Chapter 92 The Fat and Thin Taoist's Reasoning Next, Xiang Shi, who had lost an eighth-level Qi training disciple, did not swallow his anger. Since he could not win the victory, he reported the matter to the sect leader. After hearing what happened on both sides, "Those who block the offering and kill the inner disciples of Xuanshi Sect should be punished by death." "Yang Shi clearly severely injured Ge Junyi and successfully left, but he came to the sect to seek justice, but he turned around and killed Ge Junyi. This guy must have an evil heart." "If this boy is not punished, how can my Xuanshi Sect regulate the immortal cultivators of the dynasty? Can we still collect these offerings? Do I need to tell you how serious the consequences will be if there are no offerings?" "Zi Yan, since you pleaded for him, I will spare his life and put him in Thunder Prison for 100 years. Send someone to bring the outer disciple Yang Shi here." Murong Ziyan's eyes turned cold: "The fight will not stop until death. I don't agree, and the disciples of Leiming Peak will not be imprisoned." "I don't need you! I will bring him back myself!" Xiang Shi looked angry. This disciple of his may be able to break through the foundation-building stage in the future, and the Ge family pays a lot of filial piety every year, so he may become a help to their Xiang family in the future. This time, the worship hall was humiliated and he had to do something.

"If you dare to move, I will throw all your disciples of the Worship Hall into the Thunder Prison." Murong Ziyan's face was frosty. Xiang Shi was suddenly shocked. Murong Zi Yan has always been aloof and doesn't get close to anyone. Why would she go to such lengths for an outer disciple this time? Could it be that this Yang Shi has some background? Qingshi County. Never heard of it. By the way, the family seems to have a spiritual house over there. He thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered an oolong incident four years ago. At this moment, his expression became subtle. "This Yang Shi is the one who was possessed by the magic weapon back then, right? Could it be that Junior Brother Murong is afraid that his identity as a magic cultivator will be exposed?" "Oh~~This matter has nothing to do with that matter." Taoist Xuanzhen stroked his beard and interrupted Xiang Shi. "Zi Yan, you are going to the sect soon, so make preparations and don't delay important matters. I will send someone to bring Yang Shi back. There is no need to say more about this matter." "Go away." After Murong Zi Yan returned to Leiming Peak, the voice of the master came to her ears. "The Thunder Prison is right below your Leiming Peak. You guys in Leiming Peak have the final say on how long you'll be imprisoned. Why bother arguing with Elder Xiang? Go and prepare yourself. Your senior sister is waiting for you in the upper sect." "I don't want to leave." “It’s not up to us.” There was endless helplessness in Taoist Xuanzhen's old voice. After Murong Zi Yan returned, her face, which was as cold as frost, showed a rare hint of sadness. The reason why she was so aggressive in campaigning for Yang Shi was because she knew she was going to die soon. "If I cannot stop this disaster for you, the day I leave will be the day you die." "What the headmaster said is indeed a solution. I will ask Junior Brother Wu to open the Thunder Prison for Yang Shi and let him go secretly."

"Before I leave, I wonder if I can see Master come out of retreat." She told Hu Zi the news and asked him to return to the Yang family and tell Yang Shi to be obedient and come over, and someone would help him escape when the time comes. "Take these three talismans to keep him safe on the road." Xiang Shi thought a lot after he returned. "Why did the Sect Master and Murong Ziyan cover up the matter of the demon cultivator? What secrets does this person have?" If he had done it for revenge for his disciple before, now he felt that Yang Shi’s identity seemed to be related to the major events of their Xiang family. "Recently, someone in the family said that a demon cultivator was secretly investigating the Blood Soul Valley helpers, but that person was disguised very well and has never been caught. Could it be him!?" These numerous doubts made Xiang Shi feel that Yang Shi must be captured. And if he couldn't understand the nonsense the master said about being locked up in the Thunder Prison for 100 years, he would have lived in vain for more than 200 years. "Humph, then I'll have someone capture him in advance." He took out a black crow from his arms, wrote some information on it, and flew away. "I fought with Ge Junyi until I was seriously injured and had to use a special magic weapon to defeat him. You can't escape from those two who are at the ninth level of Qi training even if you have wings." The fat and thin Taoist priests took the information from the black crow. Fatty: "Yang Shi from Qingshi County? The Xiantian Grandmaster who killed an eighth-level Qi training cultivator?" Thin: "It sounds a bit strange." Fat: "The blood must be very sweet~hehehe~" Thin: "The fist must be very hard." As the two talked, they teased a female monk who was wrapped in a lightning talisman inside the soul-summoning banner. She was wearing the Taoist robe of the Xuanshi Sect and had an unwilling look on her face, but her body was still intact at this time. The surrounding souls and evil spirits will be shattered by the powerful force of thunder and lightning if they touch the thunder and lightning symbol. "Murong Ziyan is such a disgusting thing! Nothing goes well when you are associated with her. How can there be such a rare thing as a thunder spirit root!" "The Xiang family has sent news that Murong Ziyan will soon go to the upper sect. After she leaves, there will be no more thunder magic in the Danai Dynasty." "Hehehe~ While I'm refining this little girl, I can capture Murong Ziyan's disciples and use Yang Shi's death to give her the best parting gift from us demon cultivators, hehehe~" "Don't kill him right away. The Xiang family still has some use for him. Kill him after they're done with you." "can not go!" When Yang Keun-suk heard the news brought by Hu Zi, he directly rejected this risky idea. "I am the fish on the chopping board. How can I, the head of the Yang family, hand over my fate to others? Even Murong Ziyan can't do that!" Yang Genshuo snorted coldly: "At worst, I will never go to Xuanshi Sect again. There is more than one sect in the world!" If the fasting cakes can be sold well in the Xuanshi Sect, then they may also be popular in other sects.

The most important thing is that the Yang family now has more important things to do than earning spirit stones. Brush up your talents! After Yang Shi absorbed 5 Qi Refining monsters, he was able to defeat Ge Junyi, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. If he got another 5, wouldn’t he be able to defeat Ge Junyi, who was at the half-step Golden Elixir stage and at the Fake Dan stage, who was at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining? 【Apparition】 "The Yang family will never rely on charity from others to survive. We must stand on our own feet and live!" "From today on, abandon all businesses outside the Monster Wind Forest!" "When the time is right, we will take back everything that belongs to us!" There are spiritual fields, spiritual trees, demon beasts, and even innate spiritual energy in the Demon Wind Forest! If the Yang family can use the power of the cat demon, they will also be able to obtain more resources in the Demon Wind Forest. Turtle strategy, start! Yang Shi disappeared completely. No one in Qingshi County knew where he had gone, and his master and his family were missing. The foundation-building cultivator sent by the leader of Xuanshi Sect did not find him, nor did another disciple sent by Murong Ziyan. Even the fat and thin demon cultivators came but still could not find any trace of Yang Shi. But the fat and thin demon cultivator discovered something else. boom! boom! The two men broke through the formation that was still hanging on Xiang Mansion's house and saw five independent cultivators with happy expressions on their faces. "Thank God! Finally a fellow Taoist rescued us!" "Thank you two fellow Taoists. We were coerced by a demon cultivator who ordered us to plant spiritual fields here for four years!" "We must go to the Xuanshi Sect to report him. This evil demon cultivator must be killed by everyone!" A soul-calling banner rose up behind the fat Taoist priest, and hundreds of ghosts wandered around at night. "Oh?" 5 casual cultivators: "." Five independent cultivators who didn't like farming died. The fat and thin Taoists also knew the information they wanted. "A gold swordsman. He is also a chaotic magic cultivator." "You said that a congenital master who can kill the eighth level of Qi training and a gold sword master who can kill the demon cultivators of my Blood Soul Valley appear in the same place at the same time. Is it possible?" "Unless they are the same person." "Do you remember the scene before Xiang Pi Chi's death eight years ago? A thunder spell. And this innate master happened to be Murong Ziyan's man." "Then the three of them are the same person." "I may know where this person is hiding." "Where is it hidden? Why can't I find it?" Late at night, Yang Shi rode a shadow bat and wandered deep in the Demon Wind Forest, but he couldn't find the cat demon Fox Yue. "Hey, hey, hey! You're not that stingy, are you? Are you hiding again? I didn't reject you, you can try more." "Really? How can you impress me without giving me some more gifts? Do you just want to play?" Listening to Yang Shi's mumbling, Yang Keun Suk's face turned black.

"Who taught you to be so rebellious?" Receiving gifts ≠ I agree. Yang Keun Suk's deliberate punch was hard. "Is this the daily life of [Fun Man]?" A week ago, the cat demon sent a monster. Yang Shi didn't want to play with the cat demon, so he did some PUA. As a result, a week passed and the cat demon never came again. The Yang family cannot go out, and now they urgently need the help of the cat demon. Yang Shi needs to develop some resources deep in the Demon Wind Forest. After searching for a while, Yang Shi failed to find the cat demon, so he left a line of words on the tree where he first encountered the cat demon. "The most interesting human, please come over and have a chat with fellow cat-fellow." After returning home, Yang Shi looked at Liu Wuhen who was sitting in the tree house above the towering tree, and with a slight embarrassment on his face he also climbed up. "This place is great. It's far away from the hustle and bustle below, yet I can look up at the infinite starry sky. It's a good place to attain enlightenment." Liu Wuhen looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle. "Well, I often think about the principles of life here." "I have been seeking enlightenment for many years, but I have never been able to realize my goal. My disciple, I am very pleased to see that you have grown to where you are now." "Master taught me well. Why don't we go down and practice swordplay?" Yang Shi felt that this private place was not suitable for talking about martial arts. Liu Wuhen glanced at him. "I beat you every day for your own good. Don't blame the master." "Master, it's my turn to help you. Please, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" "." Liu Wuhen turned his head away and changed the subject without changing his expression: "Master is leaving. From today on, I will pursue my sword path." "Ah? What about Junior Sister Zi Han?" "Master, have you ever been asked for a favor during all these years of teaching you?" "Master, aren't the magical rice and fruits that you and Junior Sister eat every year given by me as a gift?" ".Haha, that's true." Liu Wuhen stroked his beard awkwardly: "Ahem, let's not talk about that. Before I leave, I have a favor to ask of you." "My Zi Han is now in your care. I cannot bring her with me on this journey to seek the way of the sword." "Master, have you made up your mind?" "Well, the disciple is stronger than the master, so the master has nothing to teach you." Seeing the seriousness on Liu Wuhen's face, Yang Shi had no reason to refuse his master and pursue his own sword path. "Okay, as long as my Yang family is still here, Junior Sister Zi Han can be safe." The master and the disciple smiled at each other. boom! The wooden house collapsed!

The Yang family's Thousand Woods and Myriad Things Formation was passively triggered, causing violent shock waves! Yang Shi fell to the ground and looked outside to see two figures, one fat and one thin. "Fat and Thin Taoist!" "Xiaobai, Fuer, the enemy is attacking! Command the formation!" The fat and thin Taoists looked at the floating formation and clicked their tongues. "As expected of you, you are that woman's subordinate. The two sets of second-grade formations really took a lot of effort from you and me." "But it can absorb six powerful souls." The sudden attack of the fat and thin Taoist priests made Yang Shi frown. These two people were not easy to deal with. Deep in the evil wind forest. The cat demon Fox Yue had just captured a high-level demon beast, and then saw Yang Shi’s message. Her face lit up with joy. "The humans are here to play with me!" (End of this chapter)