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Chapter 1560 The identity of the leader

Ying Yun looked at Xiao Yi in horror and said in horror: "What I do with the winner! Xiao Yi, if you are a character, don't involve my family!"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I have never regarded myself as a character. I am happy to do whatever is good or bad."

"Win Yun, I'll give you a chance. When my bloodline and thousand-shot drawings are ready, I will assume that you have chosen the second path, which is to send the winner to destruction."

As he said that, the knife in Xiao Yi's hand was lifted up again.

With his other hand, he turned Ying Yun's body over and exposed his back.

With a finger on the tip of the knife, Ying Yun's skin cracked again and a tiny blood thread broke out.

Although Xiao Yi did not have the intention to urge Ying Yun at all, Ying Yun's heart was trembling violently every moment.

If there is anything else in this world that he cares about, it is the winner!

"Xiao Yi, do you really know how to protect me as a winner?" Ying Yun suddenly asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I didn't say I wanted to protect you from a winner. I just said that if you take the initiative to tell me everything you know, I won't let the people of the Ning family see that you betrayed them."

"As for the final outcome of the winner, I don't care."

"Yingyun, I didn't beg you to say it, it's up to you to say it or not."

"You have to think about it and give me a final decision. Don't think about bargaining with me or something. I'm not interested in talking to you."

Ying Yun's face twitched: "Since you don't want to know all this so much, why do you try your best to break into the new poison sect, instigate the ghost baby demon emperor, and attack me?"

Xiao Yi said disdainfully: "It's ridiculous. This is my old land in Wandu Mountain. Can't I just come and have a look? I just want to see what kind of rats are occupying the old land of my sect."

Ying Yun took a breath: "Is it really just that?"

Bang!

Xiao Yi knocked on Ying Yun's head with the back of the knife: "You talk so much nonsense. If you don't say anything I'm willing to listen, don't speak."

Ying Yun gritted his teeth in anger.

"You don't even guarantee me at all. How can I cooperate with you?" Ying Yun said angrily.

He clearly planned to sell the new poison sect, but Xiao Yi did not have the intention to add some chips to him at all.

Even if it is a short seller, you will offer some conditions that can make people excited!

Isn’t your betrayal so lukewarm and look like you don’t care?

"You like to talk or not. Anyway, after you finish drawing on your memorization, you and the winner will never have another chance!" Xiao Yi said disdainfully.

Ying Yun took a deep breath.

This Xiao Yi was really terrible. He grasped his weakness tightly.

"I said! I really have no choice! Xiao Yi, you are cruel!" Ying Yun said viciously.

Xiao Yi stopped the knife in his hand and said lightly: "Then let's say it, I'll listen."

Ying Yun said in a low voice: "You must be curious about the identity of the leader of the new poison sect, are you?"

"Don't ask, just say it." Xiao Yi snorted.

Ying Yun thrust his face and said, "The leader of the new poison sect is Ning Xiongba!"

Xiao Yi's eyes shook slightly, Ning Xiongba?

Isn’t this the one between Ning Zhuifeng and Ning Zhuiyang?

This old guy is still alive!

Back then, Ning Xiongba's mourning was quite lively...

Although Chu Ling did not go to worship, he remembered this matter clearly!

But at that time, there was still harmony between Ning Zhuifeng and Chu Ling.

Why did Old Man Ning pretend to die? Could it be that at that time, Ning Xiongba had already started to secretly study the magical poison and blood technique?

Therefore, after Chu Ling got the source energy, Ning Zhuifeng could not wait to summon the other seven gods to encircle Chu Ling?

What Ning Zhuifeng wanted was not only the trace of source energy that Chu Ling got, but also wanted to seize Wandu Mountain and let his father Ning Xiong dominate and take Chu Ling over!

"I don't need to say more about who the leader is. I know what the relationship between the New Poison Sect and the Ning family is, right? Now the New Poison Sect has become a powerful force, gathering more than 400 people in the Quasi-Divine King realm. Even if the New Poison Sect is exposed, the Ning family is still fearless. On the contrary, if the effects of the Divine Poison Great Blood Technique are passed on, a large number of strong people will definitely come to join us. After all, for those who are about to die, who would not want to live longer? Those who are about to die can make their lives more than one day, that is profitable." Ying Yun said.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "You are right. Now even I want to practice this magical poison and blood technique."

Ying Yun's eyes moved: "Xiao Yi, if you join us, you will definitely be the deputy leader."

Xiao Yi laughed and said disdainfully: "I'm just kidding, are you taking it seriously? Even if I dare to join, will Ning Xiongba dare to accept me?"

"Although I, Xiao Yi, is not a good person, I, Xiao Yi, really disdain to learn this kind of exercise that uses human sacrifice. What's more, this magical poison and blood technique is not a masterpiece in my eyes."

"It's just divided into two parts to delay the deadline."

"First, use the replenished blood and energy to strengthen the body and enhance the vitality of the body!"

"Secondly, it affects the speed of its own function with virility, and is like a turtle breath when quiet, reducing the metabolism of the body, thereby slowing down the aging speed of the body!"

"This increase and decrease allow people with a long time to survive. However, this technique of survival and prolonging life is by no means a method of great Tao, but a method of side-door and non-spokenness that cannot last long!"

"Only by achieving the Taoist body can one live with the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon shine together! My Xiao Yi's ambition is not about living for a few more years, but about this body forever!"

"It's ridiculous that you Ying Yun, even if you are already at the peak of the mid-stage God King's cultivation, you are still the heart of the Swallow Bird!"

Ying Yun stared at Xiao Yi in a daze, his face turned red. Although he felt a little ashamed, he sneered: "Who can't do it in a delusional way! The Nine Lords of Heaven and Earth are not Taoist, so why do you?"

Xiao Yi raised his lips: "Only people have faith can they have a direction. If they don't even have faith, then why can they live?"

Ying Yun snorted. He had a very high belief today, but later he was convinced by reality...

What he wants now is to live and live longer.

"What else do you want to know? Ask!" Ying Yun said in a low voice.

"Ning Xiongba has created this new poison sect not just to help those who are about to prosper, right? What exactly is he planning?" Xiao Yi asked.

Ying Yun shook his head and said, "No one knows the heart of the leader. The new poison sect has been established for more than 600 years. Over the years, the new poison sect has never fought with the outside world. It just collects blood poison beads and has no traces of other plots. Even I began to feel that the leader had nothing else to do, and he just wanted to create more big blood pills to maintain a living state."
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