As the leading immortal cultivating sect in the Yunlan Immortal Kingdom, the Qingyang Sect has a very wide scope of influence and has branches in many places. The reason for the land acquisition this time is also due to the problem that there are too many new disciples who cannot be accommodated, and the sect
The foundation of the gate is located east of the fairy kingdom.
Unlike the Wanshen Sect, it is not a group of beautiful peaks, but a vast plain. The sect is located here like a majestic city and has a long history of more than a million years.
Right now, in a palace of Qingyang Sect, Jinlun Immortal and other Yuanxian disciples are kneeling here. As for the fainted Immortal Xu Chan, he has not yet recovered after treatment, so he did not come here. Their faces are pale and uncertain.
It was extremely ugly, and his head was pressed so low that it almost touched the stone tiles on the ground. He didn't dare to raise his head to look at the person sitting above him.
"Disciple... failed, Master, please punish me!" Jinlun Immortal said in a trembling voice.
The immortal named Yan Yang sitting on it was the mysterious strong man who almost beat Tang Zhentian into a cripple. At this moment, he took off his mask, revealing his true face that had gone through many changes, and he was looking at him with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.
Jinlun Immortal said: "It's just a land acquisition. If you can't do this little thing well, what's the use of keeping you?"
His tone was as calm as water, but it seemed to carry unimaginable pressure, making Jinlun Immortal break into cold sweat, which kept dripping from the tip of his nose, and said: "It was going very smoothly at first. Pisces Village is a mortal tribe, and it is easy to take it back.
, but this time he was suddenly investigated by the people of the Wanshen Sect. The immortal cultivator was very powerful. Although he was a low-level golden immortal, he was a cultivator of both world power and divine soul. His methods were extremely ruthless. Xu Chan's injuries have not yet recovered.
In healing.”
Immortal Yan Yang frowned slightly, seemed to be somewhat interested in this, and said: "Wanshen Sect? Wasn't this land donated by the Lei family? How could someone from Wanshen Sect come to make trouble? Who is the immortal cultivator?
did you know?"
"I remembered his name, Yuan Futu, and immediately sent someone to investigate his information. It is said that he is a divine pattern master and has a high status in the sect. The reason why he got involved in this matter is also
Because one of the disciples of the Wanshen Sect came from this Pisces Village, there was a conflict." Jinlun Immortal gritted his teeth and said: "They also said that they would not care about any disputes between the sects, and this village must not be touched.
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"Interesting, he is actually a divine pattern master." Immortal Yan Yang said as he walked down the steps and came to Immortal Jinlun. He probed with his finger and touched his forehead directly.
Jinlun Immortal's eyes turned white, and he felt that his soul was being searched. This feeling of being naked and seeing everything was extremely uncomfortable. White foam came out of the corners of his mouth, and his whole body started to twitch.
However, from his memory, Immortal Yan Yang clearly saw Yuan Futu's face, which made him look shocked and said in a deep voice: "It's actually him!"
Of course he would not be mistaken. This disciple of the Wanshen Sect was the one who ruined his good deeds in the Tang family's mansion.
Withdrawing the soul-searching technique, it took the Golden Wheel Immortal a long time to recover, and he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Immortal Yan Yang stood with his hands behind his hands, his brows deeply furrowed, and he thought to himself: "It's really hard to find anything after wearing iron shoes. To have such a treasure owned by him is a waste of natural resources."
From that day on, he began to covet the mysterious artifact on Yuan Futu that could withstand his full blow, but now was an unexpected and great opportunity.
"Where is he now? Don't tell me you didn't send someone to keep an eye on him!" Immortal Yan Yang's tone suddenly became cold and sharp.
Jinlun Immortal shuddered and said: "There were... two Yuanxian were left there at that time... but the opponent's soul was too strong, and he was afraid that he would be noticed if he got even slightly closer, so he didn't stick too close.
But recently I discovered that he left the village and headed towards the Ghost Mist Valley, and he was alone."
"'Ghost Mist Valley'?" Immortal Yan Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Very good, then let this be his burial place."
Immortal Jinlun said in shock: "Master, he is a disciple of the Wanshen Sect, and he is also a divine pattern master. If we kill him, the consequences will be disastrous."
If Yuan Futu is really dead, with his identity as a divine pattern master, the Imperial Palace will definitely investigate thoroughly and even use the power of the Immortal Realm Imperial Court. The Wanshen Sect will also do their best to find out the truth. If there are any clues pointing to it.
Qingyang Sect is afraid that it will cause a disaster.
Immortal Yan Yang said calmly: "So this matter is more difficult to do than imagined, and of course I will not leave it to you wastes anymore. As long as all traces are erased, he will disappear forever in the 'Ghost Mist Valley'
, naturally no worries.”
While talking, a pair of straw sandals stepped into the temple, shaking off the snow stuck to the edges of the shoes.
He was a thin man with dark skin, his thick eyebrows looked very energetic, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and his whole body exuded a strong blood energy. He was only wearing an animal skin jacket, which was clean.
The shorts didn't even reach the knees.
"Master, leave it to me." The man raised his hands and said, full of energy.
Immortal Yan Yang nodded, "It couldn't be better. With your Gang Immortal level of cultivation, you should have no problem dealing with him. I will give you another immortal weapon." Then, a bronze awl flashed out of his hand.
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The man in animal skin took the awl and said doubtfully: "It's just a matter of dealing with a golden immortal. The disciple's strength is more than enough."
Jinlun Immortal looked at the man with a look of astonishment. He was just dealing with a lower-level Golden Immortal. As for the Gang Immortal-level Xilai Immortal, he was going to take action. Moreover, he was also a domineering immortal cultivator.
Immortal Yan Yang said in a deep voice: "That boy has a very powerful treasure in his hand, which looks like dragon scales. Once it is used, it can even resist my attack. When encountering this situation, you can use this treasure.
Use the 'Stinging Divine Cone' to break his lifeline!"
Immortal Xilai nodded and stuffed the thorn cone into his animal skin coat.
Immortal Yan Yang said: "That dragon scale has an extraordinary origin. You must get it back for me. As for the others, you know what to do."
"Please rest assured, Master, I will go to the 'Ghost Mist Valley' right now!" Xilai Immortal was the only one to bend down, and his left foot on the straw sandal suddenly sank into the stone bricks, and his whole body shot into the air like a cannonball. In an instant,
Disappeared.
Immortal Yan Yang walked out of the palace and said: "As for the matter of land requisition, the sect master personally handed it over. We can leave it to the Lei family to resolve it without delay."
Now that he encountered such a hard nut to crack, Jinlun Immortal was already full of resentment towards the Lei family. If Lei Meng hadn't been so powerful and prominent within the sect, he would have gone mad.