An hour later, Qiao Mansion was in chaos.

Xiao Feng stood in the courtyard holding a black sword, with a demon corpse lying at his feet.

A large yellow-skinned animal was already disemboweled and dead.

The Qiao family members surrounding them all looked pale at this moment, and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes fell to the ground, pointing at the demon corpse and trembling.

"This this......"

The new daughter-in-law turned out to be made of yellow leather. Thinking of the turbulent scene between him and this monster in the past few nights... the man suddenly felt nauseated and his face looked extremely ugly.

"master!"

Several servants shouted and came forward to help him up from the ground, while someone hurriedly handed over a calming and refreshing elixir.

After holding the elixir in his mouth for a long time, the head of the Qiao family slowly regained his composure, pushed his servant aside, and bowed deeply to Xiao Feng.

"This young master, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

"You help us slay this monster today. If it is useful to my Qiao family in the future, just ask. Regardless of whether you can do it or not, I, Qiao Rongkun, will never frown!"

"Master Qiao doesn't have to be like this."

Xiao Feng sheathed his sword and waved his hand gently as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"I didn't do this to get any benefits from the Qiao family. Even if this monster is hiding in ordinary people's homes, I will definitely kill it."

"Young Master is so magnanimous, Qiao is ashamed of himself!"

Qiao Rongkun was extremely impressed, and the beautiful Qiao family members next to him also looked at Xiao Feng with affection, and their legs couldn't help but clench and twist a few times.

"By the way, I still don't know the name of the young master? Where is he at home?"

Qiao Rongkun didn't notice the reactions of others, but when he saw Xiao Feng seemed to be leaving, he hurriedly asked after him.

"Is this..."

Xiao Feng shook his sleeves coolly and casually gave out a pseudonym without even turning his head.

"Xuan Tianhui, Xiao Yan."

...

...

"What the hell? Xiao Yan??"

Early on the next morning, Wei Changtian looked at Wang Daochang opposite him. He couldn't control his expression and his mouth opened wide.

"Yes, young master, according to the spies, a man named Xiao Yan did come to the Xuantian Club. He is very similar in height to the Xiao Feng you mentioned."

Wang Daochang didn't see his expression, and was still lowering his head to report the situation: "This Xiao Yan just showed his face yesterday and left again. I'm still checking where he is staying now."

"Well, I understand."

Wei Changtian closed his mouth and said to himself that the protagonist's pseudonym was so casual that he didn't even bother to change his last name.

Xiao Yan...should the next sentence be "the third stage of fighting power"?

It's true that fighting spirit has turned into a horse, it's so terrifying.

"Keep an eye on this Xiao...Xiao Yan, but don't act rashly. Remember to tell me in time if there are any emergencies. If nothing happens, come and talk to me every three days."

"I understand, sir."

Wang Daochang accepted the order in a deep voice and soon left.

This time he actually parked the carriage outside the alley and came on foot.

Not long after he left, Wei Changtian also took Zhang San into the carriage, loaded with several boxes of gifts, and headed straight to Jiuding Mountain in the north of the city.

...

Tianluo Sect, whose main altar is located in Jiuding Mountain in Shuzhou, is called "the best demonic sect in the world" by famous sects.

This "number one in the world" does not refer to scale, but to strength.

There are not many core members in the entire Tianluo Sect. Counting the inner and outer disciples, there are only over a thousand people in total. However, they all have unique talents and considerable strength.

The leader Qin Zhengqiu has even reached the second-level cultivation level, which is one of the few in Daning.

The reason why the people of Tianluo Sect have such strength is mainly because there is a supreme internal power and mental method in the sect - Tianluo Gong.

Compared with other internal skills, Tianluo Gong can not only greatly increase the practitioner's cultivation speed, but the internal energy it transforms is extremely powerful, and it is also very advantageous when fighting with others.

If we follow the routine of general martial arts novels, such magical skills will definitely have some side effects.

Either "you must first commit suicide", or you are "easily possessed by evil spirits", or you are "drinking human blood and eating human flesh" and so on.

But the fact is that Tianluo Gong is actually the same as other exercises and has no side effects.

As a result, other sects are naturally ready to take action and covet this Tianluo Gong.

But how could Tianluo Sect be willing to "share magical power"? In the end, the two sides fought.

Over the past few hundred years, there have been dozens of recorded "sieges on Jiuding Mountain" in the world, and all of them ended in the failure of the "decent faction".

Of course, the Tianluo Sect was not without its losses. Many people died each time, which eventually led to the number of disciples never increasing, and it also earned the name of the "Devil Sect".

It can be said that there is a sense of guilt in carrying a jade.

However, the clay figurine still has a certain amount of anger, let alone masters like Tianluo Sect.

Don't you call me "Demon Cult"?

Well, then I'll just call myself a demon sect!

Over the next hundred years, the Tianluo Sect, which was completely angered, began to give up on itself. It was not only satisfied with "defensive counterattack", but also took the initiative to clean up those sects and sects that had had problems with itself, and did not leave any chickens or dogs behind.

The annihilation of the sect.

The bloody storm in the world continued for decades, and it was not until Ning Yongnian ascended the throne that it eased.

It is said that Ning Yongnian reached some kind of agreement with Tianluo Sect, but the specific content is unknown.

"...Sir, that's about it."

When the carriage stopped in front of the gate of Jiuding Mountain, Zhang San also gave an overview of the situation of Tianluo Sect.

Wei Changtian raised his head and looked at the towering mountains in front of him, thinking that it would be great if such forces could be used for his own benefit.

But unfortunately, this is highly unlikely.

Although Qin Caizhen is said to be a saint of Tianluo Sect, her status in the sect is actually average.

Because besides her daughter, Qin Zhengqiu also has four sons.

In other words, Wei Changtian still has four uncles...

Compared to his married daughter and his "grandson" who he had never met a few times, these four were the people Qin Zhengqiu really valued, and they were the "future" of Tianluo Sect.

Shaking his head, Wei Changtian, accompanied by the Tianluo Sect disciples who came to greet him, stepped into the mountain gate and started walking along the stone steps to the top of the mountain step by step.

...

A quarter of an hour later.

"Brother, how many steps do you think our nephew can climb on the Tongtian Road?"

In a pavilion halfway up Jiuding Mountain, two middle-aged men were standing side by side, looking at the winding mountain road in the distance.

Ordinary people should not be able to see anything at this distance, but once practitioners enter the fifth level, they can gain "clear ears and eyesight", so they can see clearly the people who are climbing the mountain.

"I heard from my little sister that he has access to all 64 meridians."

The person in question was wearing a black robe and replied nonchalantly: "It should be able to reach the hundredth level."

"I couldn't guess."

Another man in purple robe smiled and said: "Although this boy's talent is quite good, there are not many people in our sect who have full access to the sixty-four meridians, and less than half can reach the hundredth level."

"It doesn't matter."

The man in black robe said calmly: "Whether he can or can't, he is a member of the Wei family."

"Brother, what you said is a bit too heartless."

The purple-robed man shook his head helplessly: "Although his surname is Wei, he is also my younger sister's son, and he has half of my Qin family's blood in his body."

"..."

The man in black robe did not answer any more, his eyes still looked towards the mountain road.

At this time, the few ant-sized black figures in his field of vision also temporarily stopped in front of a stone staircase with an obviously different painting style, seeming to be communicating with each other.

...

"Road to Heaven?"

On the mountain road, Wei Changtian looked at the two to three hundred pure black stone steps in front of him with a puzzled expression: "What is this?"

"Mr. Wei, this is another treasure of our teaching besides Tianluo Gong."

The Tianluo Sect disciple wearing a blue short shirt bowed and introduced: "It is used to test the talent of practitioners."
To be continued...