In the early morning, a high-pitched chicken crow broke the tranquility of Pingjiang City.

The morning light dews slightly, dispersing the hazy fog.

On the official road, a man dressed in cloth walked away gracefully, followed by two Taoist boys, a man and a woman.

"Master, are we leaving now?"

Qi Haoyue turned around and looked at Pingjiang City that was gradually moving away, feeling a little reluctant.

They came all the way from Tiger Mountain, originally thinking that they could show off their skills at the Dragon King Festival, become famous all over the world, and obtain the Dragon Palace treasures.

Who would have thought that by killing a Yan Lord, their master, the dignified disciples of the three generations of Longhu Mountain, would all return home in disgrace.

Thinking of this, Qi Haoyue clenched her fists angrily.

"It's time to go." Ning Fan whispered.

He stopped and looked towards Pingjiang City.

For him, although this city was only a short stay, its impact was extremely far-reaching.

The way of the world is hidden deep in the dragon and the tiger. Even if you are from a famous family, you cannot be unruly.

"Ascetics, be respectful..." Ning Fan murmured softly.

He finally understood that "Lin Xia Shan" was what his master meant when he told him.

No matter how amazing his qualifications are, there will always be someone in the world who can overpower him.

Even if the world is invincible, there is still a chance of disaster, let alone him?

The reason why Longhu Mountain is one of the six great sects in the world and its incense is passed down endlessly is because the true disciples always have a heart of awe, even if they are invincible, they still regard the world as an enemy.

For Ning Fan, this time, he lost to Yan Jun, but defeated himself.

"Master, where are we going? Back to Longhu Mountain?" Next to him, Shu Yutong couldn't help but ask.

After finally going down the mountain, she was a little reluctant to go back so soon.

The outside world is much more exciting than Longhu Mountain.

"Let's go to the capital first." Ning Fan whispered: "I heard that Senior Brother Chen and Senior Uncle Yin encountered some trouble there. Senior Uncle Yin was injured by a young man."

"What?"

Qi Haoyue and Shu Yutong looked at each other, both showing horror.

The Master Uncle Yin mentioned by Ning Fan was a second-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain. He had surpassed the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm and was much stronger than the masters of the same realm.

"Who could have such means?" Qi Haoyue asked in a voiceless voice.

The capital is worthy of being the seat of the royal court, the imperial capital, and there are ruthless people hiding there, even the disciples of Longhu Mountain dare to touch it.

Ning Fan shook his head: "I don't know. The other party reported his name, but it was not found out. It seems to be a fake."

"How dare you sign up for your own number? Which disciple are you from?" Shu Yutong also asked.

"He said he was from... the Sunset Sect!"

"Sunset Sect?" Qi Haoyue and Shu Yutong looked at each other with confusion on their faces, neither of them had heard of it.

"You will know when you go to the capital."

Ning Fan waved his hand, and he turned back again and looked at Pingjiang City, which was about to leave.

"Jun Yan, we will meet again."

As he spoke, he walked away along the official road without looking back.

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The red sun rises in the east, and the streets of Pingjiang City become lively.

The rising steam from the pot, carrying the alluring aroma, filled half the street.

The noodle shop on Dongshi Street is full of people, and the teahouse in Nanluo Alley is also starting to fill up...

The topics about the [Dragon King Festival] and [Yanjun] were like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire Pingjiang City.

For ordinary people, the biggest winner of this Dragon King Festival is naturally Lord Yan. As word of mouth spreads, his legend becomes more and more intense.

Many people regard him as an idol or even a hero and worship him.

The most exaggerated thing is to directly set up a memorial tablet at home, put a fragrance of it in the morning and evening, and pray day and night, begging for the blessing of Lord Yan.

Some gambling houses invited craftsmen from [Craftsman Pavilion] to use red gold to specially create a pure gold statue of Yanjun for the God of Wealth in the southwest corner of the gambling house.

In this Dragon King Festival, Yanjun, as the biggest dark horse, pulled off a big upset, and as the banker, made a lot of money.

When those gambling houses heard the news of Yan Jun's victory, they almost died of laughter and directly regarded him as the God of Wealth.

The business of the ladies in Wild Donkey Alley has become more and more popular every day. Those who have lost money want to find a place to vent, and those who have won money want to find a place to spend money...

Those men are like red-eyed bulls, diving directly into the woman's nest, blood boiling, and spraying as much as they want.

The girls in Wild Donkey Alley were naturally happy and welcomed him along the street.

"Unexpectedly, this Dragon King Festival actually killed the dark horse Lord Yan, and even the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain were defeated by him."

"The most pity is that Lu Xianyang, who is so talented and so popular, did not participate in the Dragon King Festival. It is really a pity."

"It's called being low-key. He's already so famous. He hides his merits and fame and doesn't compete with the world. This is the style of a handsome gentleman."

"You're just a fucking pretty boy who's been blinded by lard. Are you comparing him to Yan Jun? Your mother had diarrhea when she gave birth to you?"

On this day, the most discussed topics in the streets were of course the Dragon King Festival and Yan Jun. From wealthy families to peddlers and lackeys, even Pan Xiaoniang, who was selling tofu, could share some of the latest news.

"Some people say that Mr. Yan is probably the illegitimate son of the Department of Shopping Malls. Tsk, tsk, look at him, he is really good at giving birth."

"I've also heard that Lord Yan seems to be the grandson of King Huo Long, and he has already made an internal decision."

"Reliable news is that Yan Jun is actually the mistress of Hongmen. They have been together for two years and they just gave birth to a child last year."

In the bun shop, all kinds of news were flying all over the place. Everyone was swearing and swearing as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Even their ancestors of the eighteenth generation claimed that their information was absolutely true.

"These people are really idle..."

In the corner, Zhou Dao curled his lips, feeling a little helpless.

People are afraid of being famous just as pigs are afraid of being strong. It is obvious that Yanjun is now famous in the entire Pingjiang City, and even a three-year-old child knows about it.

"Who told you to be so fierce, to directly overwhelm the three families and sweep across the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain..."

Wang Xuanzhi was somewhat gloating about his misfortune, and at the same time showed a proud smile.

Now in the entire Pingjiang City, no... in the entire world, he is the only one who knows the true identity of Lord Yan, who is the Demon Sealing Master of the Demon Control Division in front of him.

"Is the Yuan clan finished?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked after listening to the discussions of the people around him.

Wang Xuanzhi nodded.

The Dragon King Festival had just ended when the people of the Yuan Clan were under control. Although Shang Tianhe was injured, he was a master of nine transformations and could still easily capture Yuan Qiuyi.

This is awareness on the realm.

Once you step into the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm, activate the heavenly spirit, absorb spiritual energy, and transform and rebirth the blood in your body, the so-called Ninth Level of True Fire will be like a child in front of the masters of the Nine Transformations.

Moreover, Longmen also helped with this arrest.

"The past two days have been very busy. The Yuan Clan is flourishing and the family has a great business. If we go all the way, I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower. All of you Demon Sealing Masters will come over to help." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

He received the order early in the morning, and these days he was mainly responsible for sealing up the Yuan family's house and various properties.

It can be said that the Yuan Clan, which has dominated Pingjiang City for many years, is really in decline.

Colluding with the Demon Suppression Division is a serious crime. Just look at Wang Xuanzhi's family and you will know it.

He was very experienced in this matter. Back then, the Wang family was considered the number one in the capital, and was much more powerful than the Yuan family. However, once it fell, it was easy to break up.

Not to mention the Yuan Clan of Pingjiang City. No matter how good the Yuan Clan is, it will be difficult for them to stand up.

This mortal sin is fixed and cannot be changed.

"No one in the Sanmen family got any benefits from the Dragon King's sacrifice this time. The worst offender was the Yuanmen, who confiscated their homes and exterminated their clan. It was so miserable."

"Nonsense, who made Yuan Clan so bold that he dared to collude with the Demon Suppression Division? Isn't this looking for death?"

"It's a pity that the Yuan family has been passed down for more than five generations, but it withered away overnight."

"I heard that the Yuan family also has a younger son named Yuan Shaoling, who left home to practice cultivation when he was young..."

"That kid hasn't come back for many years. Now he is considered a bastard. I don't know where he died."

Everyone was whispering that the Yuan family had been rich for five generations and now suddenly fell. Naturally, there were many people who hated the rich and screamed.

"Store, checkout."

At this moment, at a table not far away, a young man stood up, and his calm voice immediately overwhelmed everyone's discussion.

He didn't wait for the store to calculate the money, just threw down a silver coin and left.
Chapter completed!