Tie Zhengyang was silent for a moment and asked, "What is my son's plan?"
Over the years, he had pacified various gangs in Qingyang County, and it was his son Tie Shaoyang who made the plans. Therefore, whenever there was something to be planned, he would discuss it with Tie Shaoyang.
Tie Shaoyang said: "The current plan is to use money to bring Elder Guo back first, otherwise everyone in the sect will have a grudge!"
Tie Zhengyang nodded. Apart from him, the Iron Sword Sect had only three elders who were skilled in orifice refining. The Iron Sword Sect had such a huge foundation, and naturally needed experts to suppress one side. Therefore, other disciples could die, but Guo Jinxiong could not!
However, his expression was a little gloomy, and he was obviously unwilling to accept this kind of aggrievedness. He was the master of Qingyang County, how could he accept such a slap in the face!
At this time, Tie Shaoyang said with a smile: "Don't worry, dad, this is just a delaying tactic. This man is extremely light and it is difficult to kill him. But he is greedy enough. Not only did he take in Taoist Qingyun and these bereaved dogs, but he also kept Kujie.
The monk covets the immortal golden body of the Great Vajra, but he is looking for death! As long as we notify the Great Vajra Temple first, and then send people to stabilize him, delaying time, and waiting for the experts from the Great Vajra Temple to arrive and join forces to besiege him, he will die!
"
The strength of the Great Vajra Temple is far superior to that of the Iron Sword Sect. There are many masters in the temple. Without them taking action, Monk Kujie has no choice but to escape.
Moreover, he knew Ling Feng's weaknesses very well, and by contacting a few experts, he could work together to surround Ling Feng and obtain the amazingly powerful magic weapon.
Tie Zhengyang shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this person won't stay long. By the time the masters from the Great Vajra Temple arrive, he has already returned to Qinghe. By then, there will be a master like Qingjiao Sword Ren Qingyao here, even if we and the masters from the Great Vajra Temple are here,
If the masters join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything to him."
Tie Shaoyang glanced around, his lips slightly opened, as if he was saying something, but no sound was leaked out. It was obvious that the sound was transmitted secretly, and Tie Zhengyang nodded from time to time.
After a while, the sect elders and deacons came with disciples from all walks of life.
Tie Zhengyang said: "Everyone, before we take action, who is going to bring Elder Guo and others back?"
Everyone was silent for a while, because this was a dangerous matter, and it would be dangerous if the other party turned against him, so they hesitated.
At this time, Tie Shaoyang cupped his fists and said, "Father, it's up to me to handle this matter!"
Tie Zhengyang said nothing and looked at the other innate-level elders.
The nine elders all spoke one after another: "The young master is in danger and cannot go. I am an old and decrepit person who just happened to go meet these extremely vicious people!"
Tie Zhengyang only has such an only son, and he will inherit the position of head in the future, so he will definitely not be allowed to take risks. They can only take the initiative to ask for help, so as not to be resented by Tie Zhengyang.
Tie Zhengyang smiled and said: "Okay, in that case, Junior Brother Yang should go there!"
An elder's face froze, and he forced a smile and said: "I respectfully respect the master's decree!"
…
At the same time, inside the Qingyang Peak Sect’s main hall.
Ling Feng asked: "Where did the elixirs from the medicine garden and the water from the spiritual spring go?"
Qingyang Peak is a beautiful place. The vegetation is rich in aura and is suitable for growing elixirs. There is a medicine garden to the east. There is a separate spirit gathering formation in this medicine garden. The aura is rich and suitable for the growth of elixirs. There is a place on the back that contains
The natural spiritual spring of spiritual energy, watered by the water of this spiritual spring, can make the elixir grow and mature quickly. But he just went to see that there are only a few seedlings of the elixir left, and the spiritual spring has bottomed out.
Fortunately, Guo Jinxiong had a good harvest in his mustard bag. He only had two bottles of Xuanling Pill, one bottle each of Level 3 Qi Restoration Pill, and Antidote Pill, and a banknote of 160,000 taels. In addition, the Dark Iron Heavy Sword was also a top-grade weapon, with a full body of Xuan Ling Pills.
Made of iron, it has extraordinary power and can be worth 200,000 taels. It adds up to an income of 800,000 taels.
Taoist Qingyun smiled and said, "When I left the night before, I took them all with me."
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Well done. However, from now on, those elixirs and springs were not taken away by you, but by the Iron Sword Sect. Do you understand?"
Taoist Qingyun looked slightly startled, then suddenly realized and said with a smile: "I know what to do."
Immediately, Ling Feng said: "There is one more thing I want to tell you. I am planning to sell Qingyang Peak."
He found the mountain deed and land deed of Qingyang Peak from Guo Jinxiong's ring bag. Compared with some elixirs and spiritual springs, this mountain gate station is naturally more valuable.
Taoist Qingyun nodded and said: "With our strength, we really can't hold on, so we might as well sell it."
…
Half an hour later, Ling Feng was practicing swordplay in the training ground.
Lu Zihao came over, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, the people from the Iron Sword Sect are here and are asking for an audience in the main hall."
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said, "Call him over!"
After a while, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a short beard, wearing a black robe and carrying a dark iron heavy sword on his back, came over, cupped his fists and said, "Iron Sword Sect Elder Yang Cheng has met Deputy Gang Leader Lin!"
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Did you bring the banknote?"
Yang Cheng hurriedly said: "Bring it!"
He immediately took out a stack of banknotes from his ring bag, all of which were large banknotes with a face value of ten thousand taels. In order to prevent inflation, these banknotes cannot be exchanged for direct cash, but they can be used to purchase elixirs, sharp weapons,
Talismans, etc.
Ling Feng took the banknote, nodded it, and said: "Qingyun, go and let him go!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Taoist Qingyun nodded and left immediately.
Yang Cheng looked overjoyed, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Deputy Gang Leader Lin, and say goodbye!"
Ling Feng said coldly: "Wait a minute, Elder Yang, when did I tell you to leave?"
Yang Cheng's expression froze and he said, "What other advice does the deputy gang leader have?"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "Originally, your sect helped my subordinates guard the mountain gate, and I was very happy. However, I just went to check the medicine garden and spiritual spring, and found that they were all destroyed by your disciples. So, please ask Yang
The elder needs to pay some silver before leaving!"
Yang Cheng said in a deep voice: "Deputy Gang Leader Lin, you are so dishonest. Do you think we, the Iron Sword Sect, are easy to bully?"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "You brought the ransom, and I released them all. How can you say you broke your promise? One code comes down to the other, what we are talking about now is the destruction of the elixir and the theft of the spiritual spring.
.I just asked the head of Qingyun to make an estimate, and it’s probably worth 10 million taels of silver. However, considering the origins and friendship between the two sects, let’s give it a 20% discount, eight million taels! Brother Yang, I am quite interesting.
Bar!"
Yang Cheng's face darkened. This was a more severe blow than last time. How could he accept it? He suddenly drew his sword, and with the infusion of Tieyang's true energy, he instantly condensed an inch of dark gold sword light. He jumped in the air and struck more than a hundred swords.
The dark iron heavy sword struck the Baihui point on Ling Feng's head!
The black iron heavy sword slashed down, but Ling Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.
A figure in white clothes appeared behind Yang Cheng and slapped him with a palm.
Yang Cheng's body jumped forward and he was thrown into the mud. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked sluggish. Knowing that he was no match for him, he instantly let go of the black iron heavy sword and shouted: "I surrender!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly, pressed his fingers together, and sealed his Dantian and several key points. He took off the ring bag, picked up the Black Iron Heavy Sword, and left slowly.