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Chapter 217 Disciples of the waning moon sect suffered repeated blows

The Canyue Sect's withdrawal of troops avoided greater conflicts with major forces.

The news quickly spread throughout Lizhou, and the big towns and small towns in Lizhou have returned to peace.

Major forces have also adopted the approach of avoiding the escalation of conflicts, and there are no crowds to surround them. After all, everyone is cleaning up the snow in front of the door, not caring about the frost on others.

Shi Bao also received a message from the sect at Yangxia Sect’s residence and immediately announced it to everyone.

Pingqiao City is filled with joy and is trapped in the shadow of war all day long. Life is not easy for anyone. There is no war in Pingqiao City, and the five Xuanxiu families all breathed a sigh of relief, and on the surface they returned to their usual state of peace.

With the withdrawal of the Canyue Sect, the senior brother Mu You was ordered to lead 200 disciples of Huanghuatang to withdraw from the garrison Cangcuiling.

The senior brother of Weiquantang, Cai Mu, and the second senior brother of Weiquantang, also returned to the sect from Pingqiao City.

The fourth camp consisting of only five disciples, insisting on training every day, and their cooperation becomes more and more tacit.

The four battalions trained by the chief pavilion of Weiquantang were proven to have huge potential through actual combat, far exceeding the combat power of the 400 casual cultivators.

The five clan leaders had a sense of crisis far exceeding their tribe members. They unanimously demanded that the four camps be normalized, and that they should persist in training and be prepared even in peacetime.

The Yangxia Sect who stayed in Pingqiao City only had a few disciples from the Xuanqi realm in Weiquan Hall. This was the intuitive feeling of entering the city's scattered cultivators.

The situation of Yangxia Sect’s mansion is not something that ordinary people can easily explore. A third-grade high-level mysterious formation protects the Yangxia Sect’s mansion, and the breath inside is completely blocked by the mysterious formation.

After entering Lizhou City, the disciple Cao Ou of Shang Pavilion, Xun Ren, assistant Wu Yueniu and Xinle of Shang Pavilion entered Lizhou City, they discussed the purchase of a bankrupt business in the city through the introduction of Sae Kang. At the same time, they also sent back a message that the Canyue Pavilion Business had reopened.

The Canyue Sect's plundering strategy was a great success from the perspective of accumulating wealth. The Canyue Pavilion Trading Company was replenished, and a large number of medium and high-quality items were bought back and reopened, but the shopkeeper changed a new person.

Liu Jin, the second level of Xuandan Realm, was the elder of the Canyue Sect. This time he was personally appointed as the shopkeeper of the Canyue Pavilion Trading Company. The former shopkeeper Gu Xifeng made meritorious service on his own, becoming the chief deacon, assisting the new shopkeeper in conducting business.

After half a month of the turmoil, many changes have occurred in Lizhou.

The disciples of the Canyue Sect have suffered heavy blows many times, and coupled with the hatred of various forces against the Canyue Sect, the power of the scattered disciples of the Canyue Sect in Lizhou is like mushrooms after a rain, growing more and more.

The year came last year, and half a month later, it was the sixth day of the first month of the Yimao year.

In the bitter years, snow sways in the garden, the fragrance of flowers and moons, the smooth plum blossoms of the river are like jade beads, and dense stamens and sparse branches.

A transportation team of Canyue Pavilion Trading Company drove a third-grade low-level flying boat, and was robbed halfway and lost thousands of goods from the medium-grade Xuanshi. The accident was thirty miles outside Zhengyang Town, and it was 1,200 miles away from the location of the Xiangfeng Sect, the sixth-ranked Xiangfeng Sect in Lizhou.

There is a branch of Canyue Pavilion in Zhengyang Town, which needs to be replenished. The head office sent a second-level guardian of Xuanyuan Realm to escort him with five Xuanzhu Realm deacons. The lineup is large. However, this transportation team was completely destroyed, no one survived, and the goods were even missing.

For a moment, the branches of Canyue Pavilion became panic again, and the joy of the New Year disappeared.

The supply of goods needs to be replenished every month. After six days, another seven-person cargo team from Canyue Pavilion left Lizhou City, stayed at night at night, and headed to Changlin City in southern Lizhou, where the branch was waiting to replenish the goods.

The third-grade low-level flying boat was flying while seeing the mountains ahead towering green, Chen Mengwen, the guardian of the Canyue Pavilion, who was leading the team, said with care: "Brothers, you are going to pass Huanxi Peak, be careful."

Another guardian Yuan Huanzhen said excitedly: "You will arrive at Huanxi Peak so soon? After we pass this Huanxi Peak, we are not far from Changlin City."

Just as I was about to fly into the peaks, it was the sky that had unexpected winds and clouds, people had good fortune and good fortune at any time, and the clear sky was clear, and the clouds were locked in and fog, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain fell in an instant, and gusts of wind, thunder and heavy rain, and the heaven and earth could not distinguish between the boundaries.

The Protector Chen did not dare to fly again, so he hurriedly landed the third-grade low-level flying boat on the valley and looked around for a place to shelter from the rain. After a while, everyone saw a manor not far away, which was quite large in scale, with shallow stones, gurgling stone paths, and pine and roe squids, shading the courtyard walls.

When I drove the boat closer, I saw a gate facing south of the manor. Everyone put away the boat and hurried forward to slap the door, intending to enter to shelter from the rain, and then leave when the rain stopped.

A servant came out of the manor and shouted, "Who is so bold? Do you want to break the door of my villa?"

Seeing that the servant was extremely powerful and had a level of cultivation at the first level of the Xuanzhu Realm, the master inside was unknown, and the rain outside couldn't stop falling, so he could only whisper: "This guy has disturbed me. I'm passing by Guizhuang and want to ask Guizhuang to take advantage of it and take shelter from the rain. I wonder if it's okay?"

The servant shook his head and said, "No, no, I never stayed outsiders in this villa in my house."

Guardian Chen said: "Where can you pay? Is it okay?"

The servant still refused: "It's not okay to pay."

Mr. Chen said: "We are disciples of Canyue Pavilion. It's raining at this moment, and there is no place to shelter from the rain nearby. Please inform the owner of the noble manor. It's convenient for you to go. We will leave after we take refuge in the rain."

The servant nodded and said, "It turns out that he is the senior brother of Canyue Pavilion, which is not impossible. However, the rules must be made first. Our house has many valuable items. If you agree not to steal things, I will dare to inform the owner of the house."

Guardian Chen was so angry that he was a decent disciple of Canyue Pavilion, and he had to ensure that he would not steal things before he could stay overnight. Seeing that the rain was too heavy and he could not leave, he nodded helplessly and said, "We are the disciples of Canyue Pavilion, who are the most rules and will never do anything stealing. Please come in and report!"

The servant said, "You all will take shelter from the rain in this gate, and wait for me to come in and inform the owner of the manor."

After a while, the servant came out to invite everyone in and arrived in the hall.

"Please sit down." In the middle of the hall, a young man in white robe sat in the main seat, smiling and asked everyone to take a seat.

Guardian Chen took a look and found that the hall was quite particular, with chairs and tables carved with rosewood and red sandalwood.

Protector Chen bowed and told everyone to take their seats. The young man in white robe immediately ordered tea. Before he could express his gratitude, he heard the young man in white robe ask, "According to the servants, are you disciples of Canyue Pavilion?"

Guardian Chen replied: "The owner of the manor, the following are the disciples of Canyue Pavilion."

The young man in white robe said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I'll let you down and take it down for me."

When the Dharma Protector Chen heard this, he suddenly realized it and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Just as a boy from the Xuanqi realm, you dare to come to bully me, Can't say such a big talk, and you want to die. Come and take it down for me."

The disciples of Canyue Pavilion have always been arrogant. They were already full of anger from the servants outside the gate. Seeing that the young owner was so rude, several guardians rushed forward to take the young man down.

The young man in white robe shouted calmly: "Whoever dares to move will die first!"

Flashes of pressure came straight towards the disciples of the Canyue Sect from all directions. Five Xuanyuan Realm cultivators appeared on all sides of the hall, surrounding them. There were thirteen middle and late Xuanzhu Realm cultivators outside, who were on high alert outside the hall.

Except for the two guardians who led the team who were the first level of Xuanyuan Realm, the other five deacons were all Xuanzhu Realm cultivators. Facing a second level of Xuanyuan Realm and four Xuanyuan Realm cultivators, if they fought desperately, they could only die.

"Who are you? You dare to plot against Canyue Pavilion. This is a matter of losing your head. We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in recent days. It is better to just beat them up and not part with each other. As if we have never seen each other before, we go our separate ways, how about it?" Chen Hufa shouted with a stern look on his face.

"Give up resistance, surrender immediately, and have a short line of livelihood, otherwise you will die miserably!" The boy stood up.

When Mr. Chen saw this, he thought to himself that if others could surrender, how could I surrender? No matter how hard he tried, he would try it first. He stretched his palms forward, and a powerful mysterious power spurted out. As soon as he turned into a palm shape, he was blocked by the mysterious power of the two Xuanyuan realm cultivators on the other side.

A faint white light, like a flash ball, shot out from the white-robed boy, drilled into the gap between the mysterious power between the two sides, penetrated the mysterious power protective layer of the protective Dharma Chen, and instantly hit his chest, causing him to fall to the ground and almost died.

"Is anyone else want to die?" A faint white light flew up and down the boy in white robe, attacking at any time.

A mysterious cultivator at the ninth level of the Xuan Qi Realm can easily seriously injure Xuan cultivator who is two levels higher than him. What is this happening? The hearts of the disciples of the Canyue Pavilion cannot help but go crazy.

"We surrender, do you promise not to kill us?" Yuan asked in a trembling voice because he was afraid of the same fate as Mr. Chen.

"I can guarantee it." The young man in white robe replied with a smile.

Guardian Yuan and the other five Xuanzhu realm disciples raised their hands to surrender. After all, they only had one life. Unlike the inner disciples of the Canyue Sect, they can only be considered outer disciples. The willpower is not even the three cds of the inner disciples, just like fence-bearing grass, which can fall with the wind.

The hall of the manor was cleaned up, and seven prisoners and five thousand medium-grade black stones were taken out of the manor.

After swearing, these prisoners were released one by one in the wild, more than 2,000 miles away from the captured manor. Losing the third-grade low-level flying boat and the Xuanling bag for transporting goods, they could not return to Canyue Pavilion, so they could only take the injured away from Lizhou and go to other states to find a way to make a living.

When the real owner of the manor, the servants walked out of the room sitting in the backyard, inspected and confirmed that there was no outside Xuan Xiu, they calmed down. The master looked at a medium-grade Xuan stone on the table, and gave a careful advice. When he saw that the servants nodded and expressed his memory, he completely put down a big stone in his heart.

In the courtyard, the tranquility of the past was restored, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)
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