Chapter 67 Preparation
After a few months of calm and calm, Yang Man Zhenjun stood on a high place, looking into the distance.
After successfully marrying Yuan Ying and seizing the position of head of the family, he has not been in panic for two hundred years like this time.
Although the assassins were withdrawn, the number of messages sent back by the secret posts arranged along the way increased.
It is said that the black leopard beast pulled the cart, and there are only two towns left from it.
None of the people sent out to inquire about the origin of "Elder Jiang" returned. To this day, Yangman Zhenjun still doesn't know her origin, exercises, and weapons, only that she hides her cultivation and looks like a mortal.
Just as Yang Man Zhenjun was looking into the distance worriedly, on the tallest teahouse in the town, Jiang Xiaogu was also looking in his direction.
"The Chiyan Sect is different, the sect is so short. β
She arrived here two days ago, and there was still a lot to do before she was officially destroyed.
"The Chiyan Sect specializes in fire-based spells, in addition to the spiritual fire of heaven and earth and the true fire of monks, the fireworks of the mortal world are also a fire source, and the breath can be used for cultivation. β
Throughout the year, Jiang Zhongying had been collecting information on various sects and introduced Jiang Xiaogu.
"Oh, I'm sorry for the Immortal Master. β
Xiao Eryi of the teahouse was not careful, and bumped into a disciple of the Chiyan faction, and the leftover tea and cold water on the tray spilled out.
"Blind your dog's eye!"
The disciple stretched out his hand and pushed, and Xiao Er flew out of the window of the tall building.
Everyone didn't expect him to be so violent, and when he came back to his senses, Xiao Er had already fallen on the road and kept convulsing.
Only the shopkeeper of the second layer of Qi refining cultivation ran two steps and wanted to go over to save Xiao Er, but was stopped by the rest of the Chiyan Sect disciples, standing aside and not daring to squeak.
Who knows, after the disciple went downstairs, he actually threw a fireball at the dying Xiao Er.
Xiao Er rolled in the flames, and his terrible screams could be heard all over the street.
"These fire ghosts! The elder of the Hundred Beast Gate should come over early. β
"Shhhh β
After the people from the Chiyan faction walked away, the two monks at the table next to Jiang Xiaogu were indignant, and quickly suppressed their voices and looked around nervously, for fear of being heard.
"Many unrighteous deeds...... Sooner or later. β
"It is said that the elder is a Yuanying cultivator, and the head of the Chiyan Sect is Yuanying, which is enough to choke. β
What they said was vague, and Jiang Xiaogu didn't understand who he was referring to.
"The Hundred Beast Gate is so far away, how could they think of grabbing it there. β
"It's not for the sake of fighting for the position of the leader of the Northern Yi League two hundred years later. β
"No matter how weak the Hundred Beast Sect is, it is also a sect in our north, robbing your own people like this, even if you become the leader of the Northern Righteous Alliance, who can accept it?"
The monk who spoke, tapped the two fingers of his right hand on the table, rather indignant.
"Let's go. β
Jiang Xiaogu patted his full stomach, and the two of them walked out of the teahouse, changed into Chiyan faction door clothes, and came to the mountain gate.
The vicinity of the mountain gate can be described as immense. A few steps apart is a lighting stone lamppost, which illuminates the fifty zhang open as bright as day.
The disciples on duty were in groups, there were hundreds of them, and they were crowded like a camp. And that's just one of the gates.
But their minds were on the black leopard beast cart, thinking that there was still about half a month before the siege day, but the guards were not strict, checked the waist cards of Jiang Xiaogu and the others, and let them in directly.
Compared with the bustle of the mountain gate, the inside of the sect is much quieter.
"These idiots, pile people outside, aren't you afraid that I will attack from the inside?"
"Since you have come all the way from the Hundred Beast Gate, they naturally think that you will walk in step by step from the Mountain Gate. β
"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating. Who said I had to walk in through the mountain gate. β
Jiang Xiaogu shook his head, now that there is a lack of foreign enemies, the human race is also a lot simpler. The monks of Loy's time were much more cunning.
"Turn right. The jar sniffled and commanded.
"Xiao Gu, the beast of Fushan is greedy for pleasure, and timid and afraid of things, maybe it has already taken refuge in the Chiyan faction. Kill it. β
"Don't be stupid, when have you ever seen a cowardly celestial beast. β
Fu Shan didn't save the Hundred Beast Sect because he didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the Nether Sect, and its mission was not here.
To put it bluntly, it's none of your business, hang high.
Jiang Zhongying's face was cold, Jiang Xiaogu glanced at him, and said, "Anyway, it's coming down to arrest me, so you don't have to use it in vain." β
"You don't have to comfort me. I know the truth, but I need the help of a tiger beastβ"
Jiang Zhongying smiled bitterly, paused and said, "Maybe after this tribulation, I will realize a different Dao heart." β
Under the command of the can, the two soon came to a beautifully landscaped garden. The dazzling red light of the magic circle in the garden can be seen from afar.
Fu Shan lay in the circle and slapped the fruit plate in front of him.
When it's a rabbit, do these people know how to serve the beasts?
"The Heavenly Beast is angry, angry, these things are not to your liking, I will immediately call someone to replace them. β
Fushiyama's fist-wide eyes were aimed at the man.
The man wiped the sweat from his head, "The Heavenly Beast doesn't know, we are located here in the plains, and that kind of sturdy female beast is not common-"
"Whew-"
Fushan stretched out his claws and slashed across the circle, making a piercing sound.
"It's already tuning!"
It snorted, withdrew its paw and blew. He looked at the scenery outside and sighed.
This sect is indeed a little more atmospheric than the poor and sour Hundred Beasts, but for some reason, it always feels that it is not very to its taste.
"What did you think about the last time you told you?"
Fushan was even more irritable, and he didn't get any benefits, so he came to give it work.
"That person from the Hundred Beast Gate, did you kill it?"
"Not yet, not yet. β
"Kill and talk to me again. β
The man stepped forward, "Can't you help us?"
Fushiyama lay down lazily. "How can I kill my old club. β
"But it's okay to let someone else kill the old club, isn't it?"
Hearing this crisp and cold voice, Fu Shan was so shocked that he sat up all of a sudden, upright.
"Open the circle. β
Fu Shan glanced at the speaker, surprised in his heart, and after the magic circle was opened, he sniffed deeply again, not daring to confirm it.
Jiang Zhong tightened the thunder light on his sword violently and threw the man towards Fushan. "Eat. β
Although the breath and appearance are very different, this proud demeanor and majestic temperament are ......
Fu Shan called out tentatively, "Emperor Zhong Yingxian?"
Jiang Zhongying glanced at it and turned to guard outside.
Just this glance, it was like the thunder light on his sword hitting Fu Shan's body. Fu Shan's frightened gaze swept back and forth between Zhong Ying's back and Jiang Xiaogu.
"Three days later, I want to destroy the entire sect of the Chiyan Sect, and I have come to ask you, do you want to stay here, or go back to the Hundred Beasts Gate?"
Jiang Xiaogu asked calmly.