"Sectarian forbidden area, trespassers die!"

A stele standing more than two meters high, with large scarlet characters written in cinnabar on it, appeared in front of Tang Yuntian's eyes.

"The sect is forbidden land, it turns out that the lock dragon well is here!"

Only then did he suddenly speak.

Regarding this sect's forbidden land, when he was still Tang Jianji, he naturally heard about it, but he never knew that this so-called forbidden land was only because there was a locked dragon well.

The man on the side saw Tang Yuntian stop, pushed him, and said, "Don't look at it, go quickly!" You have today, you can't blame others, you can only blame yourself, since your cultivation is all wasted, you should honestly shrink up like a mouse and be a man, but you don't know how to restrain yourself, you offended people, and now you are also to blame!"

As soon as Tang Yuntian heard this person's words, he immediately recognized his previous speculation, and sent him into the Lock Dragon Well, and the matter of sealing the evil dragon for nine deaths must have been a stumbling block secretly by someone.

He didn't say much, and walked straight into the forbidden area of the back mountain.

......

Suolongjing is the most common stone well from the outside, and it belongs to the kind of dry well that does not attract attention even if it is placed in any corner.

But today, next to this dry well, there is a whole row of people.

In addition to the eleven people dressed as miscellaneous servants, the most eye-catching one is the old man standing at the forefront, with a yellow robe hanging to the ground, a white beard hanging down his knees, and a fairy wind and bones.

At this time, the old man's eyes showed a trace of impatience: "Why hasn't the last handyman come yet?

A man who groveled, stood with his hands tied, and was dressed as an elder, hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand: "Elder Situ is angry! This last miscellaneous servant has a somewhat special identity, the reason why he is waiting for this person to come is because this person is not an ordinary miscellaneous servant, let him go down, the success rate will be higher......"

Almost as soon as the old man's words fell, Tang Yuntian and the two walked over from a distance.

The man who brought Tang Yuntian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Great Elder! ”

The long-bearded old man's face softened a little: "Since you have arrived, let's act quickly, since the sect master has entrusted me with such a task, I must be foolproof!"

He said with a casual move.

The man who stood with his hands tied suddenly understood what he meant, and took out twelve balls from the Dharma bag on his waist one after another, and distributed them to the hands of the eleven handymen whose bodies were trembling.

"What are you doing standing? Why don't you roll over here......?"

The old man took the last one, glanced at Tang Yuntian, who had just arrived, and scolded coldly in his voice.

Tang Yuntian saw that it was this person, his face couldn't help but sink, and he immediately understood Ye Fan's conspiracy in his heart.

This old ghost he knows, his name is Ye Fang, he is the third uncle of Jian Qiye Fan, this is almost an open secret, and this old ghost is currently working in the Danfang, under the command of the Great Alchemist Situ Great Elder.

At this moment, Tang Yuntian somewhat understood the origin of the "waste pill" obtained before the Ming and Qing dynasties.

He stepped forward and took the crystal with a blank face.

"What is this?"

He glanced down and subconsciously asked.

"Brute, you are so daring! In front of the Great Elder, if you have the qualifications to speak as a bastard, quickly slap yourself a hundred times, otherwise you will be convicted of a great disrespect and you will be killed here on the spot!"

The old man had an angry light in his eyes, and scolded loudly, people who didn't know thought that Tang Yuntian had killed his whole family.

Tang Yuntian didn't remember any deep enmity with this person, or that he had too many enmities before, and he had already forgotten them all.

At the beginning, his "Sword Pole" title was won by killing every scene, and there is naturally hatred when there is killing.

Tang Yuntian has always respected me for a foot, and I have a foot for me, this person relies on the old and sells the old, and there is no need for him to save face for the other party.

He glanced at the old man contemptuously, and said with a smile: "You old bastard, I just ask a question, you can make a scene, Elder Situ is highly respected and respected by my Sword Sect disciples, he hasn't said anything yet, you old ghost is more anxious than a eunuch......"

"What!"

Tang Yuntian's vicious words made Ye Fang stunned on the spot, and the shock in his eyes was far greater than the anger.

When he reacted, his face seemed to have become an eggplant in sauce.

"I think you're tired of being alive, you're just a handyman now, and you dare to insult an elder in public, what crime should you be guilty of?"

"What am I guilty of? You are the one who is guilty. Old dog, don't think I don't know, some time ago, my former sword envoy Ming and Qing Dynasty spent 10,000 spirit beads from the Danfang to buy a Red Essence Pill, the price is ten times more expensive, but the one I bought back is still a waste pill, do you dare to say that it is not your ghost who did this?"

"Nonsense! Nonsense, brute, if you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Hearing Tang Yuntian say this, his face changed greatly, and there was eagerness in his anger.

Tang Yuntian arched his hand at the long-bearded old man who frowned slightly, and said again: "As far as I know, under the jurisdiction of the Great Elder, the Danfang has always been fair and strict, and there are clear regulations that the abolition of Dan is harmful and useless, and it is not allowed to flow out. Ye Fang, you actually went behind the back of the Great Elder, peddling waste pills to collect money, and harming the disciples of the sect, you said, how many disciples have you killed in the past, and how many ill-gotten gains have you looted......

"What a dog's mouth, dare to bite back. ”

Ye Fang's heart trembled when he heard this, and after scolding loudly, he hurriedly bowed to the long-bearded elder: "Great Elder, this kid is talking nonsense, biting people like a mad dog, such a thing, I, Ye Fang, will not do it even if I die......"

The bearded old man's face was already gloomy.

You must know that the waste pill is highly poisonous, and if it is not good, it may be poisoned and people will die, if this matter is investigated, the disciples of the sect who died for various reasons in the past may be pressed on his head.

Moreover, he has always cherished his reputation, once it spreads, it will undoubtedly be an insult to his name as a great alchemist.

Tang Yuntian saw that it was almost there, and added another fire at the right time: "Ye Fang old dog, you don't have to quibble anymore, I not only have the Ming and Qing dynasties as human evidence, but also physical evidence, if you want to see it, I can take out that waste pill for you now......"

That waste pill had already been crushed by him, so it was nothing more than a deception of this Ye Fang.

Sure enough, hearing Tang Yuntian say this, the old man's face turned pale.

There are fixed people in the jurisdiction of all kinds of pills in the Danfang, and if Tang Yuntian really takes out that waste pill, he will be able to point it out almost instantly.

"Alright!" the Great Elder shouted.

"Ye Fang!" there was obvious anger in his voice.

"The subordinates are here, the Great Elder, please command......"

Ye Fang's body trembled.

The long-bearded old man's face sank: "You are too bold to dare to do such a thing that damages my reputation behind my back, the sin is unforgivable!"

(End of chapter)