"Yes, you are not here for this matter, are you? There is a spy out of all your sects. Not only the man surnamed Li needs to be questioned, but I think you are also suspected.
Although the young sect master won’t say anything now, I guess that in a few days, all of you monks from the Great Thousand Dao Sects will be arrested and questioned.”
The Shoushan disciple gloated: "Didn't I say that you are the orthodox Taoist sect? Are you the orthodox Taoist sect and you are going to be a spy?"
"Our ancestors also didn't know whether they were alive or dead in that battle. What qualifications do you have to say that Uncle Li is a spy?"
Liu Dong glared at him.
"Oh! Don't you take me seriously now that you are a patron? Don't forget how you begged me to get you some healing pills before. How did you forget about that humiliating look in a few days?"
The disciple guarding the mountain suddenly raised his voice and looked at Liu Dong with a sneer on his face:
"I'm not sure whether your ancestor is dead or not. Maybe he was afraid that the young sect master would find out the clues and deliberately implemented a cruel trick, or maybe he was tricked by someone named Li."
"The middle-grade Huang-level Bailu Pill originally sells forty lower-grade spiritual stones, but you have to sell me one for two hundred. You, Lihuo Dao Sect, are clearly taking advantage of the situation!"
Liu Dongyue became more and more excited as he spoke: "Elder Xu was injured in the battle, so you just take away the allocated Bailu Danmei, and you have to break the bones and suck out the marrow!"
"Liu, that's enough for you. There are some things you can say. Be careful if you leave this door, you won't even be able to find the ashes."
The disciple guarding the mountain suddenly turned gloomy, glanced at Fang Chen with his peripheral vision, and sneered:
"Don't think that an ancestor from the Great Qian Dao Sect can support you. Didn't you see what happened to Pei Qingfeng?
At this time, Jindan is just an ant. If you listen to my instructions from Lihuo Dao Sect, you may still have a way to survive, otherwise, hehe..."
"Go on, what would happen otherwise?"
Fang Chen asked.
"You know it in your heart."
The disciple guarding the mountain sneered.
Fang Chen slapped him with his backhand, which made the disciple guarding the mountain stare in confusion. He walked around in circles for more than ten times before he came back to his senses.
He covered his cheeks in disbelief, "You..."
"Go on, what will happen if you don't listen to your Lihuodao Sect."
Fang Chen said calmly.
The disciple guarding the mountain didn't say anything, and immediately let out a long roar. The next moment, dozens of monks came through the air, and the leader was a foundation-builder.
"What's the matter?"
The leader, Ji Ji, frowned slightly and looked at Fang Chen and Liu Dong. It wasn't until he saw the disciple guarding the mountain that his cheeks were red and swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, that his expression suddenly became gloomy, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent on his body.
"Fourth uncle, this man is a Daqian Dao Sect monk. He slandered me, Li Huo Dao Sect, for no reason. My nephew just argued with him for a few words and then he hurt someone!"
The disciples guarding the mountain felt aggrieved and angry.
"Take it."
The leader, Establishing the Foundation, didn't talk nonsense and gave a simple order. As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Chen slapped him and flew him hundreds of feet away.
Dozens of Qi refiners around looked at each other, and a look of shock and anger gradually appeared on their faces.
They didn't take action. The other party's cultivation methods were obviously not something that Qi Refining could deal with.
"Uncle Four!"
The disciple guarding the mountain cried out in surprise. Before he could make any move, his vision went dark and he immediately flew towards the place where the leader's foundation-building plant was planted.
Two figures were lying side by side on the ground, seemingly lifeless, but their chests were still floating.
"You, are you coming to attack my Lihuo Gate!?"
A Lianqi man said bravely.
"Where is Elder Xu now? How many people are still here? Lead the way."
Fang Chen ignored the Qi Lian and asked Liu Dong.
"Old, ancestor, please come with me."
Liu Dong finally came to his senses and felt extremely happy, but at the same time he felt a little more worried.
But he gritted his teeth and ignored it!
This period of time is too frustrating and I can’t bear it any longer!
Seeing the two of them going up to the mountain gate alone, the group of Qi refiners did not make any move to stop them for a long time.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight that one person shouted angrily: "You didn't stop me either!"
After saying this, he immediately ran to the disciples guarding the mountain and the leader Zhuji to check their injuries and tried to wake them up.
After about ten breaths, the two of them woke up almost at the same time, their eyes a little dazed.
"Why did you come to my bedroom?"
Zhuji, the leader, saw a big face facing him, and immediately became angry, and slapped the owner of the big face away with his backhand.
It wasn't until the other party came forward with a look of grievance on his face and told the matter over again that Leader Zhu Ji realized that just when he ordered to take the person, he was slapped unconscious by the other party!
"It's a golden elixir! It's definitely a golden elixir. No one but the golden elixir can defeat me so easily!"
The leader, Zhu Ji, rubbed his face and gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with shame and anger.
He was beaten to the point of losing his memory for a short period of time, which was such a shame and humiliation!
When he learned that the two of them had gone up the mountain, he looked towards the top of the mountain with a gloomy expression: "Going up the mountain? You are really not afraid of death. Go and summon a few of you to the young sect leader, and the rest of you will stop this beast with me!"
Most of the refining energy around him disappeared in an instant, leaving only some of his usual close confidants.
The leader, Ji Jiqi, looked pale. He didn't need so many people to summon him, right?
"People who are greedy for life and afraid of death! If you are so timid in your own territory, what future will you have in the future!"
Cursing angrily, he immediately chased Fang Chen with his confused nephew and the rest of the refining qi.
…
There is a faint rotten smell in the air, and there are hundreds of wooden houses scattered here.
It is more vivid to say that it is a wooden house, rather than a wooden shed, such as those sheds where animals are kept. The wooden boards are leaky, and you can vaguely see the movement inside.
Almost every shack was filled with people. Some of these people had dull eyes and some had pale faces. What they had in common was that they had various injuries all over their bodies.
The putrid smell wafts out from some monks' wounds that have been unable to heal for a long time.
"Ancestor, if we are lucky enough to survive on the front line, we will have the opportunity to return here to recuperate for seven days. After seven days, we will have to continue to follow the orders of the Lihuo Dao Sect and go to various places to fight with the monks of the Langya tribe."
Liu Dong whispered: "Seven days were originally enough time for us to recover from our injuries. After all, the Qin family provided healing elixirs, but these elixirs were divided up by the people below. Except for some related ones who could get them at low prices, like
I can only buy it at a high price.
"Since the war between the Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe began, the prices of various elixirs have been rising steadily."
"In the past, Bailu Dan, a middle-grade Huang-grade healing elixir, only cost forty lower-grade spiritual stones. Nowadays, outsiders may not be able to buy it at double the price."
"The offal from Lihuo Dao Sect was sold to us at five times the price, but these were all distributed by the Qin family. They didn't even spend half a spirit stone, and their mouths were full of oil!"
While he was talking, he led Fang Chen to a shed. As soon as he stood still, the door suddenly shattered, and a figure rolled out and hit Fang Chen's feet.
"Don't get me wrong, fellow Taoist, I didn't know you were outside just now."
Standing in the shed was a monk with a sinister face, smiling at Fang Chen.
Fang Chen looked down and happened to see Elder Xu's slightly pale and dull face.
In just a few months, a person has been tortured like this?