Yu Yangzi's expression changed constantly as he stared at Lin Xing without speaking. However, he gripped the Yin - Yang Mirror in his hand even tighter.
After holding it in for a long time, Yu Yangzi finally couldn't hold back!
"On Qingyun Mountain, wasn't it you who massacred a large number of people from my Changsheng Hall?" Yu Yangzi gritted his teeth, with veins bulging on his hands. But due to the cultivation level of the person in front of him, he had to suppress his anger.
"That's right. I did kill quite a few disciples of your sect," Lin Xing admitted generously without the slightest hint of regret. "But Uncle Yu Yangzi, do you really think that I'm the one to blame? It's not easy to be an undercover agent. I have to be extremely cautious."
Yu Yangzi furrowed his brows.
"As an undercover agent, I naturally had to prove myself to those Daoist priests of the Qingyun Sect. If it wasn't the Changsheng Hall at the forefront but the Ten - Thousand Poison Sect, the Ghost King Sect, or even the Hehuan Sect, I would have done the same. It was out of necessity. Uncle Yu Yangzi, you can understand that, right?"
Lin Xing changed the topic and continued, "Compared to the other two sects that are adding insult to injury, our Hehuan Sect has been more than generous, Uncle Yu Yangzi!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Yangzi finally lowered the Yin - Yang Mirror in his hand.
That's right. The Hehuan Sect's actions were indeed more decent than those of the other two sects.
Letting down his guard, Yu Yangzi put on a friendly expression. Although he was a bit disheveled, his aura as a intrepid and ambitious person remained undiminished. "Fine! I'll put this matter aside for now! As long as the Changsheng Hall can get through this crisis, I won't pursue your faults anymore, Nephew!"
"Oh?" Lin Xing suddenly smiled. This Yu Yangzi wasn't a fool. He knew how to take the initiative.
"Then I wonder how you, Mr. Yu Yangzi, plan to get through this crisis?" Lin Xing asked with a smile. His tone was somewhat frivolous, and he even replaced the term "Uncle" with something else.
Yu Yangzi gave Lin Xing a deep look and felt quite emotional. With high cultivation, courage, and extraordinary wisdom, what a pity that such a promising young man wasn't from the Changsheng Hall.
After a long silence, Yu Yangzi said in a low voice, "Your Hehuan Sect isn't necessarily a kind one either. Presumably, you've also seized this opportunity to gain some benefits."
Lin Xing smiled but didn't answer.
"However, I, Yu Yangzi, am a man of my word. As long as you help the Changsheng Hall get through this crisis, no matter what request your Hehuan Sect has, as long as we can do it, the Changsheng Hall will definitely not decline!"
His words were firm and resolute. Yu Yangzi was willing to do everything to protect the Changsheng Hall!
"No matter what request?" Lin Xing repeated.
Yu Yangzi nodded.
"If it's really no matter what request, then I'll make it? Uncle, don't go back on your word."
"I will never go back on my word!"
"Then, I'll say it?" Lin Xing stared at Yu Yangzi's face and observed. Unfortunately, this person's fate was also in a mess, even more blurred than that of Zhang Xiaofan and Su Lingfeng. He could only see a little bit.
With whom was he having an intersection again?
Yu Yangzi nodded, his expression somewhat solemn.
He had already prepared for the greatest sacrifice! As long as he could protect the Changsheng Hall, everything could start anew! If he suffered a loss this time, he could get it back next time!
Lin Xing extended his finger, and streaks of flames emerged from the tip of his finger, dancing and leaping in the air like elves. The flames flowed and changed, and finally formed three large characters: Changsheng Hall!
In the dark night, under the illumination of the firelight, the darkness receded like a tide. A small cluster of flames illuminated the entire hillside!
Controlling fire!
Yu Yangzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought of something!
The young man who fought against Dao Xuan on Liubo Mountain could also do this!
Seeing Yu Yangzi's astonished expression, Lin Xing was satisfied. The intimidation was enough. Looking at Yu Yangzi, Lin Xing said word by word, "What I want is the Changsheng Hall!"
Yu Yangzi's expression changed drastically!
He almost immediately prepared to counterattack with the Yin - Yang Mirror in his hand!
This was too much!
But when he thought of Lin Xing's profound cultivation, he hesitated again.
"Nephew, your words are a bit too much, aren't they?" Yu Yangzi's face turned 铁青,and his fists were clenched tightly.
He would rather be defeated and destroyed than live under someone else's thumb!
Lin Xing chuckled softly. The flames continued to change, and several more large characters gradually appeared in the air: Ten - Thousand Poison Sect, Ghost King Sect.
Yu Yangzi stared at the ball of fire and managed to squeeze out a few dry words, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"What do I want to say? It's very simple. Yu Yangzi, you should be grateful. Among the three sects, you are the first to be subdued by our Hehuan Sect. The other two sects will surely also submit to our Hehuan Sect in the future ——"
"You're overestimating yourself!" Yu Yangzi interrupted in a deep voice.
"No! This isn't overestimating. " Lin Xing said calmly. Then he glanced at Yu Yangzi and continued, "Moreover, whether I can subdue the other two sects seems to have nothing to do with you. If you were to die here today, who wins or loses between us wouldn't mean much to you, would it?"
Yu Yangzi fell into deep thought.
Lin Xing knew that half of his plan had succeeded.
Although Yu Yangzi had an impulsive temper, he wasn't a fool. In the original work, he also surrendered in the end. It was just that the other party didn't give him a chance.
The higher one is in a position, the more they cherish their lives. They have tasted wealth and power. No matter how powerful their Daoist magic is, what it increases is just their confidence. Their attachment to life is stronger than that of anyone else!
Besides, Yu Yangzi was in his prime with his ambition still burning. How could he be willing to die like this?
"Mr. Yu Yangzi, it's valuable for a person to have self-awareness. You have to make a good judgment of the situation!"
"As for the issue of reputation, you don't have to worry. Submitting to the Hehuan Sect will be done secretly. On the surface, your Changsheng Hall will still be one of the four Demonic Sects; you, Yu Yangzi, will still be the leader of a sect! With the help of our Hehuan Sect, you'll be able to have even more power than before!"
Yu Yangzi couldn't help but ask, "Really!?"
He was truly tempted!
Lin Xing had already expected this.
Yu Yangzi was a person who cherished his reputation extremely. He was fond of boasting about his achievements and cared about face. Even without the help of physiognomy, through his understanding of the original work, it wasn't difficult for Lin Xing to discover this.
He was eager to show off by taking the position of the commander who besieged Qingyun Mountain, just for a momentary reputation.
He was full of arrogance and had been pressing forward step by step in the struggles with the other three sects in recent years!
He didn't care about the consequences at all and was too impulsive!
This was Yu Yangzi!
Lin Xing said indifferently, "Of course. Our Hehuan Sect has two Supreme Clarity Realm experts. We're not afraid of any trouble you might cause! What I want is just control. I don't care about reputation or power."
When Yu Yangzi heard the words "two Supreme Clarity Realm experts", he swallowed hard.
That meant that Lady Sanmiao had also reached the Supreme Clarity Realm?
With such powerful support, the Changsheng Hall was likely to be more prosperous than before!
And most importantly, Lin Xing would interfere very little with him. He just needed to obey at crucial moments. Usually, he would still be the overbearing leader of the Changsheng Hall!
Not only could he turn the crisis into safety, but he could also reach a higher level!
"Fine! I, Yu Yangzi, will do it!"
On the dark mountaintop, Yu Yangzi's heart burned with enthusiasm again, just like the ball of fire, burning brightly.