Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

This incident has become a perfect opportunity for us to work together as one.

Even though it's about brotherhood and loyalty, who doesn't have selfish motives?

Huan Die Mountain has no real foundation. Since it is located in a disputed area between the Ju Que and Tai Bai sects, it must find a powerful backer. It cannot afford to waver between the two.

Rong Zhao had always favored Taibai Sect.

They wanted to find a pretext to make Huan Die Shan not only officially registered on the surface, but also to go through all the unspoken rules.

Even without Zhu Wuyao's invitation, he was prepared to bleed himself dry and show his "loyalty".

Now that this has happened, it's a good opportunity to help Wuyu, so why not? There's no such thing as gaining benefits without taking risks.

As the saying goes—

The most righteous often come from humble backgrounds, while the most ungrateful are often scholars.

In reality, both sides are equally interested in each other, with a little bit of genuine interest mixed in with their own gains and losses.

But for Zhu Wuyao, that was enough.

Holding a teacup, she looked at Ruan Ayao and asked, half-jokingly:

"Ruan Ayao, you have helped me a lot, and I owe you many favors. How can I ever repay you?"

Ruan Ayao toasted her with tea instead of wine, saying:

"Could it be that they're not enough spirit stones, so instead of discussing benefits, they're talking about personal relationships?"

Seeing that Ruan Ayao avoided the topic, Zhu Wuyao did not press the matter further. Instead, she pointed out a slightly ambiguous aspect of the plan and asked:

"You want me to impersonate Wu Guihong and attack your Taibai base in public to confirm the rumors that he is controlled by the Blood Erosion Curse."

"What kind of people are controlled by the Blood Corrosion Curse?"

Before Ruan Ayao could answer.

Luo Budao, seizing the opportunity, said:

"I know that!"

"Those controlled by the Blood Corrosion Curse have blue faces and fangs, have lost all their blood, are shriveled up like corpses, and have tough flesh. Eating them can prolong life!"

I don't know where he heard this nonsense from.

Ruan Ayao lowered her head and smiled, then shook her head with a hint of helplessness, saying:

"If it were so obvious, how could we only discover the clues when a major disaster had already occurred?"

"Those controlled by the Blood Erosion Curse appear no different from ordinary people, but they are ultimately controlled by the caster of the curse. Their behavior will be somewhat obsessive and they will not give up until they achieve their goal."

"And they are rather stubborn and inflexible."

Zhu Wuyao nodded thoughtfully.

Unfortunately, there was no phone or games.

Otherwise, develop a game where anyone who clicks the screen 50,000 times receives a mystery gift. Whoever completes the game through their own efforts will be highly suspicious, and they'll be given a flying dagger from the sky.

Because normal people would use cheats when facing this kind of game.

Isn't that convenient?

While Zhu Wuyao was lost in thought, Rong Zhao's expression changed, and he said suspiciously:

"I suspect that some disciples of Illusion Butterfly Mountain have already been controlled by the Blood Erosion Curse."

"The sect rules clearly prohibit discussing Doraemon stories in private, but some people go through all sorts of difficulties to go out of the sect to buy the stories and then gather to discuss them."

Zhu Wuyao was triggered by the keyword.

He looked up and asked:

What happened to Doraemon?

Rong Zhao's eyes were filled with disbelief as he said:

"Little Dingdang! This person is nothing but a plagiarist who is speechless, yet he has been elevated to his current high position and is even on par with speechless!"

"That guy is so clueless, he actually wrote an article saying that Doraemon has some merits!"

"Indeed, once a person leaves, their life is extinguished."

"Wuyu has only been gone for about ten years, and these people have already forgotten her past glory. They have actually promoted an unknown nobody to tarnish Wuyu's reputation."

"If this scoundrel were in front of me, I would make her wake up and realize her own limitations!"

Zhu Wuyao was taken aback.

She was like the straw boat that borrowed arrows, getting hit by many arrows flying in from nowhere for no reason.

But it's not easy to refute it immediately.

Zhu Wuyao hesitated to speak, but Luo Budao, who was standing nearby, had something to say.

What is written in "The True and False Heiress: Taming Beasts to Become King"?

It is about the coexistence of humanity and nature, all things, and the harmonious coexistence of all living things in the world!

This is Luo Budao's ideal world!

Now that his sacred book had been slandered, Luo Budao immediately retorted:

"Hey! You wild man running around in the mountains!"

"It's a pity you haven't read 'The Fake Heiress,' so you don't know about the Emperor Yingwu's travels across the world, don't understand what it means to be resolute and unyielding, and don't understand the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox when the locust tree and the brocade tree are in bloom!"

"Hahahaha, I've already mastered the path of beast taming, why would I need to take another life!"

"You do not understand!"

For some reason, as soon as these words were spoken, even Ruan Ayao, who was quietly drinking tea nearby, felt her fist harden.

Rong Zhao was also taken aback.

She glanced at Zhu Wuyao beside her, then immediately slammed her hand on the table and stood up, saying:

"You're so noble!"

"What are your nicknames, Little Ding-Dong, Little Bell, Little Clang, Little Ding-Clang or whatever? You can't even fit them all on one page. I think she's not only a 'ding-clang,' but she's also quite a one-woman show."

I hope Wuyao's fists harden.

Promise me you won't make any more jokes about Doraemon's name, okay?

If people have more understanding of each other, respect each other's book preferences, and have less prejudice and discrimination, innocent bystanders can be prevented from being harmed.

She coughed, steer the conversation back on track, and said:

"That disciple from your sect must genuinely admire Xiao Dingdang; it has nothing to do with the Blood Erosion Curse."

"Given that Ge Mingsheng is still in the enemy camp, he has not yet aroused suspicion. Who knows when he might lose his temper and Wu Guihong might discover his secret?"

"Now that we have a plan, we shouldn't delay. Why don't we set off quickly and do our foreplay first?"

Zhu Wuyao stretched out his hand, and a tripod appeared in his palm.

It was the Pinghe Ding.

With just one glance, Ruan Ayao recognized it as a creation of the Juque Sect.

"Shaking mountains and rivers, disrupting the blue clouds, the spirit of earth and stone, the image of overwhelming power."

"You haven't gotten rid of this item yet?"

Zhu Wuyao nodded and said:

"As you all know, Master Wuyan is my alias. This object is called the Pinghe Cauldron, which I obtained when I killed those who were blocking the border."

"Many cultivators were refined in the process, which is against the natural order."

Therefore, it was not allowed to flow into the rivers and lakes.

"Initially, I thought I would borrow its power temporarily and then find a monk or Taoist priest to perform a ritual to help it pass on. I never expected it would come in handy now."

"With this item, when I impersonate Wu Guihong, I can mimic some of the appearances of the Juque School's Taoist practices, making it easier to gain people's trust."

All is ready except for the opportunity.

The only thing we need to know now is Wu Guihong's whereabouts.

To avoid a public spectacle of a fake Wu Guihong being staged.

Once Zhu Wuyao, disguised as Wu Guihong, attacks the Taibai Sect's base, they can immediately accuse him of being controlled by the Blood Erosion Curse and concentrate their efforts to kill him.

Once everyone has been captured, Zhu Wuyao will impersonate Wu Guihong again and confess the Blood Erosion Curse before his "death".

With eyewitness accounts, testimonies from the Taibai Sect, the power of the Pinghe Cauldron, and new accounts of the old Blood Erosion Curse, this matter can be definitively concluded.

Some things may seem dangerous, but are actually safe.

Zhu Wuyao knew perfectly well that if the truth came out and the Juque Sect discovered the flaws, according to the rules of the martial world—

She has to take responsibility for the matter herself; she can't involve others.