The incident of Yang Yunfeng being attacked by a traitor quickly spread throughout the Tianji Sect. Many elders came one after another. While asking for a long time, of course they did not forget to ask him about the appearance of the traitor. Yang Yunfeng often responded coldly and said that this person was wearing a black dress and wearing a hat and could not see his appearance clearly. These words were not detailed as described by Shuzhu Zhenren, which disappointed the elders, and gradually fewer elders came.

Zhang Yunshuang Wen Chengyi and Song Ming and others also came to greet each other several times. Yang Yunfeng thought that he might have died without the Mu Jian. His favor for Zhang Yunshuang Wen Chengyi increased a lot, and his expression was much gentler when facing them. But for some reason, he felt a little lonely when he saw the two of them.

More than ten days have passed, and Yang Yunfeng has basically recovered from the joint efforts of several elders of the Zhenling Palace and can clean the Heavenly Dao Palace again. The guardian Zhenren "bang" all the elders who came to visit out of the Qing Xiu Valley, and then gathered all the young people who were punished to come here on this day and announced to them loudly: "Your Junior Brother Yang's affairs have been settled, and no one is allowed to discuss privately, otherwise they will be punished to sweep the floor for one month more!"

Looking at the way Shouqing's halter was flying around, Yang Yunfeng sighed softly and said to himself: "Secretary Shouqing, it's okay if you don't say it. Which senior brother won't discuss it privately after he says it?"

The Shouqing Zhenren said a long sentence, which was nothing more than warning all disciples to be strict and not to violate the rules. They would be punished twice as much as they were punished here to sweep the floor. Yang Yunfeng was bored and became more sleepy the more he listened. He almost fell asleep.

"Nephew Yang!"

"Ah?" He looked up in a daze and saw the Shouqing halman who was close to him. Yang Yunfeng was shocked by the fact that he was very scared. "Shouqing... Master Shouqing, is there anything wrong?" He said in a panic, trying his best to hide his embarrassment.

The Shouqing Zhenren saw his expression in his eyes, and his expression immediately calmed down, "I see that your injury is almost healed, and I will resume sweeping the floor today. Do you have any objection?" he said lightly.

Yang Yunfeng nodded quickly and said, "Disciple has no objection." Nonsense, who dares to have any objection if you ask this?

The face of the Shouqing Zhenren was slightly gentle and said, "It's so good. Today you can go to the Qianzhang Cliff, Trial Ridge to clean it."

"yes."

On the Qianzhang Cliff, the mountain wind whistled, rolling up the black hair on the side of your ears and scraping away the boundless clouds, so that this place became the only place on Tianji Peak where there was little foggy in the morning.

Yang Yunfeng held a cleaning tool in his hand and walked along the way. He felt that the ribs were still painful, and he couldn't help but curse the man in black who injured him. "Damn it! If I want me to catch him, I don't believe Yang if I don't break up the body!" He thought to himself secretly, holding the cleaning tool tightly, walking under a thousand-foot waterfall, and completely coming to Qianzhang Cliff.

He lowered his head and looked at the bottomless cliff. He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "Oh my God, you won't be crushed to pieces if you fall down. I have to be careful later!" So he walked down the cliff along the path that only allowed one person to pass through, trembling at every step, like walking on thin ice. But for a long time, his clean clothes were already wet with sweat.

"Damn it! Such a strong mountain wind has blown away the dust long ago. Why are you cleaning it? It's obviously to torture me!" Yang Yunfeng cursed in his heart, but his steps were more cautious.

Soon, he came to a smooth platform and finally put away his nervous heart. However, when he put away his hair, he suddenly felt cold sweat.

Wherever his eyes reached, the mountain rolled up the corner of a man in black, and the black gauze under the cloak also fluttered. Yang Yunfeng felt a murderous aura, his face became solemn, he quietly put down his cleaning tools, then injected a trace of true energy into the white jade ring, took out the wooden sword, and looked at the man in black nervously. He had already noticed that this person's temperament was different from the man in black a few days ago, but it was certain that no matter whether they were in the same group or not, the person in front of him was not a good person, which would be detrimental to him.

The man in black seemed to observe Yang Yunfeng's eyes with interest, and a hoarse voice came from his throat, which was creepy: "You are a disciple of Tianji Sect, what's your name?"

Yang Yunfeng held the wooden sword tightly, and a trace of sweat emerged from the palm of his hand, and he kept silent.

The man in black sneered coldly and said, "You are like the one who was injured by my useless senior brother. Hehe, he will be cured in such a short time. It's really amazing. I don't know if you have good qualifications, your Tianji Sect's superb magic, or my senior brother is too useless." After speaking, he stepped and slowly rushed towards Yang Yunfeng.

This man seemed to be a ghost from the underworld. There was no sound when he stepped on. He approached Yang Yunfeng step by step, and waves of oppression emanated from his body. Yang Yunfeng was almost pushed to the ground by this oppression. However, even though he was still standing, his face turned pale. It was not easy to use the true energy to barely compete with this oppression. "What are you going to do!" He finally spoke, almost squeezing words from his teeth.

This sound came into the ears of the man in black, causing his pace to move forward to stop suddenly. Yang Yunfeng could not see his face clearly, but could clearly feel the gaze he was coming, a terrifying gaze. With a chill, he took a step back, pointed at the man in black with his sword, and said, "Get out of here, or I... fight with you." After saying that, he suddenly realized something, took out a cannon again, and said, "I have a cannon here. If you want to step closer, I will release the cannon! Humph, you can kill me, but the time to kill me is enough. Several uncles are coming!"

"Haha, you kid will even threaten people. If you grow up, you will definitely have a bright future!" The man in black smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bloodthirsty person, and I don't have the will to kill someone like you. Hehe, as long as you promise me something, I will not only not kill you, but will also give you great benefits. Do you do it or not!"

"What's the matter? What's the benefit?" Yang Yunfeng blurted out.

The man in black slowly took out a blue and white porcelain vase from his sleeve, shook it twice, approached Yang Yunfeng, and said, "This is a bottle of 'Tianshui Yunde'. With your qualifications, you will definitely improve your level after taking it, which is of great benefit to your practice... This is just a deposit. If you help me complete what I want you to do, hehe, ten bottles of tianshui Yunde will be yours. You said, okay?"

The blue and white porcelain vase is bright and clear, with light shining in the sun. The light reflected in Yang Yunfeng's eyes, which made him feel so dazzling. The biggest problem he faces now is that his cultivation speed is too slow, completely under the expectation of Shouzhu Zhenren. Although Shouzhu Zhenren has not tried his Taoist practice, one day his speed will be discovered by this old Taoist priest. What's more, in a few months, it will be the end of the year. Even Shouzhu Zhenren has not asked about his practice, and everything will not be exposed after entering the Suizhu test.

His qualifications are so good, how could he make such slow progress? The true man Shouzhuo, who was confused, would definitely know that his easy muscles and marrow cleaning is great. The secret of the method is something that Yang Yunfeng never wants to see! Therefore, all the ways to improve his cultivation are what he urgently wants at this moment, and even if the Tianshui Yunlu is not as exaggerated as the man in black said, it is still a treasure to him, so that the swaying porcelain bottle is becoming more and more dazzling.

Think about agreeing and then rush over and grab the porcelain bottle in your hand!

But——"He is not a good person, and such precious things will not be casually used by others. Haha, the more I want, the more I pay. What he wants me to do will definitely be a hundred times more important to him than ten bottles of Tianshui Yunlu. Calm down, don't agree easily, first ask him what he wants me to do, even if he agrees, he must cheat him well." He made up his mind, but he felt a little relaxed, showed a hypocritical smile, looked up and said to the man in black: "What's the matter? Tell me, maybe I will agree."

Looking at his bright smile, the man in black suddenly felt disgusted and said viciously: "Boy, do you think you can refuse to agree?"

Yang Yunfeng lowered his face and said, "Do you ask me or I ask you?"

The man in black did not expect that Yang Yunfeng could remain calm under the temptation of Tianshui Cloud Dew, so he laughed loudly and said, "What a smart person, I like it!" After a while, he suddenly grabbed Yang Yunfeng's right hand with a thunderclap. With a slight pinch, he heard Yang Yunfeng let go of the wooden sword with a "ah".

"Bang!" The wooden sword fell to the ground, bounced twice and then stopped. "You--" In shock, Yang Yunfeng hurriedly injected his true energy into the cannon. Unexpectedly, the cannon not only did not rush into the sky but broke into several pieces, splashing, and was obviously destroyed. At this time, Yang Yunfeng felt a complete despair. He faintly smelled a strange fragrance on the man in black, his body trembled uncomfortable, and then expanded his pupils, and saw the other party pinch his neck and lift him up, but he could only struggle to resist in vain, without any effect.

"Boy, go to the scripture pavilion and steal ten scriptures here! Otherwise I will kill you!"
Chapter completed!