Chapter 1810: The Holy Gate
"Yun Xiao, hurry up and release the people, otherwise your Yun family's sage ancestor won't be able to help you!" Feng Yu urged again, because if the Feng family hadn't been sheltered by the Yun family, it was estimated that the chicken and dog would have been left behind, so he still had some pity in his heart.
"Hmph, Feng Xuan, you are threatening my Yun family! Remember, your Feng family is just a dog of our Yun family. Yun Xiao snorted coldly, looked at Yang Ling, whose face was getting colder and colder, and said with a trace of disdain on his face: "Since you know that my Yun family is the Holy Gate Ancient Clan, even if you are an immortal, you dare to provoke the wilderness, hurry up!"
"Death~" Yang Ling pointed his finger, and a ball of silver light exploded in the air, and in the rolling and folding silver light, Yun Xiao didn't even have time to make any sound before he was directly twisted into a ball of blood mist by the rules of space, and disappeared cleanly.
"Ah~, the city lord is dead!" In an instant, after a silence from the crowd below, they suddenly began to scatter and flee like a nest, and Yang Ling's divine sense enveloped the entire Yunfeng City, and after a while, he reached out and grabbed it, and a burly middle-aged man was directly caught in the air by him.
"Tell me, where is the family of three you captured in Changyan Town a few months ago?" Yang Ling asked through gritted teeth, pinching the neck of the guard leader.
"In ...... In ......, the middle-aged man was already frightened and confused at this time, a stream of urine came out between his legs, and he fainted directly with a tilted head.
Yang Ling didn't bother to ask anyone else, the power of the divine soul invaded his mind, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he left the middle-aged man behind, and his body fell into a prison not far from the City Lord's Mansion.
"Boom~" The prison gate turned into dust and scattered, and countless jailers rushed out of the prison in horror and fled in all directions.
Yang Ling waved his hand and the dust cleared, then tidied up his clothes and walked in slowly, in a dark and dirty cell deep in the prison, a middle-aged couple with bruises and dying breath were lying in the grass at this time.
Yang Ling's heart spasmed through the iron fence with the thickness of his arm, and he stretched out his hand to twist the door lock and walked in, the messy grass soaked in dirty water had become moldy, and the ground was littered with all kinds of rotting rats and flying mosquitoes, and the whole cell was filled with a strong musty smell and stench.
"Uncle and aunt, I'm late!" Yang Ling took out two Qingshui pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the two, and then carried the middle-aged man on his back.
"Master, I'll come!" Oda Yukiko bent down and carried the middle-aged woman on her back.
When the two of them walked out of the prison, at this time, under the guidance of Feng Xuan, Jin Buchang, Feng Jingzi, and Tu Xingtian had already taken action to catch all the old and young people of the Yun family in Yunfeng City and gather them at the door of the prison.
"Who told me, where is there another little girl?" Yang Ling's cold eyes swept over nearly a hundred people.
"You dare to kill the people of my Yun family, wait for the extermination of the Nine Clans!" shouted a gorgeously dressed young man kneeling on the ground.
"Bang~" Yang Ling flicked his fingers, and the young man's head immediately exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the blood and brains splashed all over the faces of the people around him, which immediately caused a frightened ghost crying wolf howl.
"You...... Are you the Yang Ling who killed my third brother?" a young man next to him with a face covered in blood looked at Yang Ling and asked in horror.
"Yes, tell me where that little girl is, otherwise you will be exterminated by the Nine Clans now!" Yang Ling said coldly.
She ...... She was ...... by her big brother Big brother's master took it away!"
"Where did you go?"
"Holy ...... Holy Door ......"
"Where is the Holy Gate?"
"Master, I know where the Yun family's sect is, and these mortals won't know about it!" Feng Jingzi hurriedly said.
Yang Ling nodded and handed Xiaoqing's father to Feng Yu, turned to Oda Yukiko and said, "You and Feng Yu and Wukong will send them back to the fishing village first, and treat and protect them well!"
"Yes!" Feng Yu quickly agreed.
"Lead the way, let's go to the Yun family!"
"Yes, master" Feng Jingzi, Jin Buchang and Tu Xingtian hurriedly saluted, and then several people escorted Yang Ling and broke through the air in an instant.
Oda Yukiko, Feng Yu, and the big monkey also rose into the air and left, but at the moment of leaving, two moon blades swept past the Yun family, and after there were few more people in the air, all the Yun family members fell to the ground silently, and the gurgling blood instantly merged into a pool of blood.
Shenzhou is known as the morning land, facing the sea in the east, the place where the sun is rising, this world is rich in outstanding people, but this is for ordinary mortals, and for monks, Shenzhou is no different from the other eight states.
There is a majestic mountain in the center of Shenzhou, as if a sleeping dragon coiled and crawling on the mainland, the mountain is majestic and the forest is lush, there are cliffs and waterfalls everywhere, and the peaks of the mountains are straight into the sky, like the spines on the dragon's back.
The spirit flowers and different grasses in the mountains compete for beauty, the wolf apes, tigers and leopards patrol and fight, the vast clouds and mist in the center of the mountain are churning, there is a spiritual light flashing in the clouds and mist from time to time, and occasionally it seems that you can see some gold bricks and purple tiles of the cornices and pavilions flashing in a trance, just like the legendary fairy palace.
This is where the Yun family gate, which controls Shenzhou, is located, and at this time, in a simple and elegant wooden house deep in the mountains, a middle-aged man in disheveled clothes and disheveled breath is sitting on a chair in the room, holding a teacup and his fingers are still trembling slightly.
Opposite the middle-aged man sat another half-lazi old man with gray hair, although his face was kind but terrifying, this person was the only contemporary saint of the Yun family, Yun Canghai, and he was also the head of the Yun family, and he was also the elder of the Holy Gate.
"A demon beast of the Sub-Holy Realm was actually slashed to death with a sword, this kind of realm even those old ancestors of our Yun family who have just returned can......'t do it" Although Yun Canghai was surprised, he didn't care too much, but took a sip of tea and asked: "Dingshan, you didn't just come to tell me about it, right?"
Yun Dingshan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Patriarch, what I want to say is another young man named Yang Ling, because this sage who made a move actually called this young man the master, among all our ancient clan sects in Kyushu, there has never been such a situation, the most important thing is that half a year ago, I overheard Chu Xiantang, who manages the secular royal family, talk about one thing......"
Yun Canghai put down the teacup impatiently and said: "Dingshan, you are already an elder of the Holy Gate, how can you still have the leisure to take care of these worldly things, this time dozens of old-timers in the family have returned, it is when my Yun family develops and grows, it is only right to get more mines and heavenly treasures!"
"What the patriarch said is true!" Yun Dingshan nodded hurriedly, but his face was still slightly solemn and said, "But what happened in Yunfeng City happened to be related to Yang Ling I met!"
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