Chapter 161: Frequent Bloodsheds
"It's really not bad, it deserves to be a cultivation master of the human soul realm, and after taking my blow, he only hurt his fur. Yin Tiancheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his uncle would be able to get out of trouble safely under his strong attack.
But this compliment, in the ears of Uncle Ye, sounded so ironic, before coming to Feiyumen, he didn't think about the possibility of his failure, but the defeat was so rapid and unbearable, it was a fact that he couldn't accept.
If this matter reached the ears of the other two leaders, what kind of face would he have to order the people, let alone revive the majesty of the Go's clan.
"Bastard, I'll fight with you!" Uncle Ye was furious, his hands flew into two golden swords, and he slashed at Yin Tiancheng.
Yin Tiancheng drew his sword out of the sheath, and the golden rainbow sword was horizontal in front of him, and the glow was everywhere, cutting off the two incoming sword rays extremely sharply.
"I don't want to kill today, you'd better get acquainted. After finishing speaking, Yin Tiancheng put the sword back into the sheath, and a momentum of looking at everything spontaneously appeared.
Uncle Ye and the others suddenly froze in place, shocked by Yin Tiancheng's momentum.
Seeing this, Xuanyang was surprised and said happily: "Uncle Taishi, this doesn't seem to be the dragon scale sword you used to before!"
"Forget the Dragon Scale Sword, it doesn't exist anymore, and now I have a better weapon. ”
The words were very light, even with a hint of regret, but it was like a spring thunder that woke up my uncle at night.
Yin Tiancheng's cultivation has made him feel that it is difficult to match, and now that he has a divine soldier in his hands, Uncle Brother knows that he will never have the slightest chance of winning today's battle.
He suddenly understood the reason why his father was defeated in the hands of Yin Tiancheng, the person standing in front of him was simply an invincible existence, and even if he cultivated for another few decades, he was afraid that he would not be able to match it.
In despair, Uncle Ye waved his hand weakly, and said dejectedly: "You have a kind! Let's go!"
"But......" said an old man who didn't know how to lift up, "Master, the matter is not done yet." ”
But what answered him was a pair of eyes that were as cold as an ice cave, and the old man was instantly cold to the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly knew that the head of the family had no intention of doing serious things after losing the war, so he had to lower his head and walk out of the living room with his companions.
Seeing that these people came arrogantly, but now they were walking away like lost dogs, Xuanyang said unwillingly: "Just let them go, isn't it too cheap for them?"
"Well, that makes sense. Yin Tiancheng laughed and said jokingly: "Why don't you take a few people to dismantle them?"
"Ah!" Xuanyang suddenly exclaimed, waved his hand straight, and said in his mouth: "The surname brother is amazing, and the disciple is his opponent!"
At this time, a disciple next to him said a little worriedly: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the Three Holy Sects are not good people, the surnamed brother will definitely tell the other two heads of the sect about this when he goes back, and I am afraid that they will come to retaliate against my Feiyu Gate in the future!"
Xuanyang immediately knocked on the door of his head and shouted: "With Uncle Tai here, why are you afraid! ”
The disciple immediately retorted: "Oh, it's not right for Master to say that, I remember that when those guys came in, you were so energetic that you told Uncle Shi how awesome the Three Holy Sects were, why do you look down on them now?"
"You scoundrel, you dare to talk back to your teacher, see how I clean you up!"
Xuanyang was so angry that he wanted to teach his apprentice another lesson, but the clever disciple had already dodged and ran away.
Everyone laughed, Yin Tiancheng was relieved to see this joyful scene, and went back to the room with his hands behind his back.
Today's battle is of great significance to Yin Tiancheng, he is the first time that he has defeated an immortal cultivator with the realm of souls with his own strength.
This is thanks to the help of Lu Wu and Wu Xian, although he is not perfect and cannot make his cultivation break through the realm of the Seven Spirits, but the cultivation method of the gods that he has inexplicably allows Yin Tiancheng to easily condense the essence of all things and enhance his strength in battle, which is enough to make up for the shortcomings in his cultivation.
Now that he has such a proud capital, Yin Tiancheng naturally wants to show his ambitions.
So after the impulse, letting go of Uncle Ye was Yin Tiancheng's decision after careful consideration, and he knew in his heart that even if he cultivated against the sky, the overall strength of the Feiyu Gate still held him back, so Yin Tiancheng decided to learn the strategy of the Qin State during the Warring States Period, that is, to attack from afar.
He wanted to show goodwill to the Three Holy Gates, temporarily stabilize them from coming to the Flying Feather Gate, and thus buy time for himself to collect all the immortal cultivation forces in Cangzhou.
At that time, he would have the capital to be fearless of the threat of the Three Holy Gates.
While thinking about it, Yin Tiancheng's brows furrowed, remembering what the guys from the Three Holy Gates said when they left.
Listening to what they meant, it was just a personal grudge for Uncle Ye to seek revenge on him, and it seemed that they came to Feiyumen for another purpose.
"Alas, I was so happy just now that I let them go without asking what they meant. Yin Tiancheng couldn't help but sigh.
No matter what the purpose of Uncle Brother's visit to Feiyumen at night was, Yin Tiancheng had decided to ask the truth, and at the same time, he could also take the opportunity to pretend to show weakness to them and eliminate the resentment in Uncle Night's heart.
Yin Tiancheng's self-confidence is a little inflated, and he wants to persuade his brother to fight with his three-inch tongue, and even turn his fight with the Three Holy Gates.
But what he didn't expect was that he flew dozens of miles on Lushu all the way, but he couldn't see the figure of Uncle Ye and his party, Yin Tiancheng couldn't help but secretly said: "This can't be in the village before, can't be in the store behind, where did they go? It is impossible to run faster than my Tianma!"
After thinking about it for a while, Yin Tiancheng figured it out, and the group of Uncle Dare stayed in Ganzao Mountain at night, and he naturally chased after him on the road, but he had paid attention to the movements in the mountains, and naturally missed their whereabouts.
Yin Tiancheng hurriedly returned to the mountain and searched for his uncle's trace of the night with his eyes wide open, but he rode Lushu around the mountain a few times but found nothing.
Just when he was wondering, he suddenly heard someone in the foggy valley faintly shouting: "Someone, it's not good!"
Yin Tiancheng heard that it was the voice of a disciple of the Feiyu Sect, he thought that this daredevil had accidentally fallen to the bottom, and hurriedly ordered Lu Shu to fly down to save people.
But after flying to the ground, the bloody scene that caught his eyes surprised Yin Tiancheng.
The screaming Flying Feather Sect disciple didn't have anything to do, but there were five corpses lying on his stomach in the grass next to him!
When he got closer, Yin Tiancheng immediately recognized that the deceased was Uncle Ye and his party, which made him shocked and angry, and quickly turned around and asked the panicked disciple what was going on.
"Uncle Shi, I'm nearby...... Collecting medicine, I suddenly heard a few bangs from above...... Drop a few things! It's a fog...... I couldn't see it clearly, and I thought someone was ...... littered, so I ran over curiously to take a look......"
Yin Tiancheng suddenly came to his senses, and immediately shouted: "Don't say it, go back and inform Xuanyang to come here! Remember, don't leak this matter to others, otherwise I will pick your skin!"
"Yes, yes!" The disciple hurriedly took the trail and hurried back to the Feiyu Gate to inform Xuanyang.
Yin Tiancheng, who calmed down, began to inspect the scene, he was born in a fast hunt, and soon became famous, the deceased were all killed by someone with a sword of gold spells, but Uncle Ge Ye sealed his throat with a sword, and several of his subordinates pierced their hearts with a sword from their backs.
At the same time, Yin Tiancheng noticed that the other party had a surprised expression before he died from the eyes that did not close until his death, which made him realize that the murderer was most likely an acquaintance who knew Uncle Ye.
Only in this way can Uncle Ye, who has advanced cultivation, be killed by the murderer unsuspectingly, because he never dreamed that the murderer would kill the killer.
Next, in the process of searching for the body, Yin Tiancheng did not find any valuable clues, not even an object to prove the identity of the deceased, which couldn't help but make him gasp.
It seems that the murderer was extremely cunning, destroying all the evidence related to him before throwing the body.
After a while, Xuanyang and the disciple rushed over anxiously, and to Yin Tiancheng's surprise, Nangong Yan actually followed behind them.
He couldn't help but be furious, and shouted at the disciple: "Didn't I tell you, only Xuanyang was notified, why did you bring the Nangong girl too?"
"The disciple is wrong!" the disciple was half frightened, realized that he had done something wrong, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Young Master Yin, it's none of his business. Nangong Yan stepped forward to plead: "When I delivered the meal, I saw that you didn't return for a long time, and I happened to see Senior Brother Wang running over in a panic, and I asked about your whereabouts out of curiosity......
Yin Tiancheng glared at her angrily, and then asked the disciple, "Is there anyone else who knows about this?"
"It's gone, it's gone! After telling Senior Sister Nangong, I went directly to the head of the family. ”
"If you dare to leak this matter to others again, I will kill you with one slap!"
After Yin Tiancheng cursed, he immediately ordered the disciple to dig a big pit to bury the corpses, and then make a mark after the incident so that they could be found in the future.
The disciple who knew that he had made a mistake hurriedly dug it up, Nangong Yan looked at Yu Xin and couldn't bear to go over to help, only Yin Tiancheng and Xuanyang stared at each other, their eyes were full of frustration.
At this moment, Xuanyang also knew Yin Tiancheng's intentions, the murderer killed his brother in Ganzao Mountain, probably in order to provoke the contradiction between the Feather Gate and the Three Holy Gates, so he could hide in the dark and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.
The reason why Yin Tiancheng asked the disciple surnamed Wang to quietly inform him that one person came to deal with the aftermath was to realize the seriousness of the situation, after all, it was not the time to have a head-on conflict with the Three Holy Gates.
If the news leaks out, the two factions will definitely fight for it, and when the time comes, it will undoubtedly be a defeat for both sides, and only the murderer will benefit from it.
Suddenly, Yin Tiancheng frowned and exclaimed!
Xuanyang asked in surprise, "Uncle Taishi, what's wrong with you?"
Yin Tiancheng pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Where is Huang Dalei now?"
"He has been practicing spells behind closed doors for the past few days, and the disciple I sent to monitor said that he has been staying in the scripture hall and has never gone out. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyang understood, and then said disapprerovingly: "Uncle Taishi, do you suspect that Huang Dalei is the murderer? This is unlikely, Uncle Ye is the Star Sect of the Three Holy Gates, how can Huang Dalei have the ability to kill him!"
"You're being fooled by this guy. Yin Tiancheng whispered to him Huang Dalei's true cultivation.
"What, this can't be!" Xuanyang was shocked, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and said to Yin Tiancheng: "Hurry up and go to the scripture hall, if he is not there, Bacheng will be a murderer!"
As soon as they entered the scripture hall, the two of them went straight to Huang Dalei's cultivation place, Xuanyang kicked open the door, and suddenly a strong smell of wine floated out, and the two couldn't help but stare at each other and were stunned.
Huang Dalei was lying on the futon with a drunken body, sleeping like a dead pig.
Xuanyang's beard trembled, and he immediately stepped forward and kicked Huang Dalei a few times, scolding: "You brute, get up for Lao Tzu!"
"Ah, it's the master, there is wine today and drunk today, don't care about ......" Before he finished speaking, Huang Dalei fell asleep again.
"It seems that he is not lightly drunk. Xuanyang muttered, turned around and asked a few disciples outside the house to carry Huang Dalei to the back hall to sober up.
After dealing with this matter, Xuanyang saw that Yin Tiancheng was inspecting the environment in the house, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Taishi, this kid is drunk like this, he shouldn't be the murderer of Uncle Brother's night, right?"
Yin Tiancheng didn't expect this kind of scene, he walked out of the house and called a few disciples who were monitoring Huang Dalei to ask, only to find out what happened.
It turned out that Huang Dalei had practiced for several days without rest, and he felt that he was hungry and hungry, so he went to the kitchen to cut a few catties of beef, took a pot of good wine, and hid in the house by himself to eat and drink.
Xuanyang listened to Bi interjected and said: "I checked it just now, this wine is called Drunken Xiansan, people with a good amount of alcohol will get drunk for a night after drinking two glasses, Huang Dalei has drunk all the pots, how can there be any reason not to get drunk!"
Yin Tiancheng suddenly asked, "Is there a way to get out of this room without being discovered?"
Xuanyang saw that he was still suspicious of Huang Dalei, so he smiled and said, "Since the last time the Flying Feather Gate was attacked by a sneak attack, I have arranged several times more people to guard this place. Nowadays, not to mention a big living person, even a fly can be detected in time. ”
Yin Tiancheng knew that Xuanyang was telling the truth, the current scripture hall was patrolled day and night, and even a secret sentry was arranged on the roof, although Huang Dalei's cultivation was amazing, but it was not easy to sneak out of here without knowing it.
Then Yin Tiancheng asked the disciples some more questions, and the answers he got made people even more convinced that Huang Dalei had never gone out of this house after being drunk.
"It's strange, if the murderer is not Huang Dalei, who has the ability to kill Uncle Ye in the current Feiyu Gate except for me?"
When Yin Tiancheng was thinking about it, Huang Dalei, who was sober, had already come over to make amends tremblingly.
Seeing him kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Yin Tiancheng was angry, and immediately shouted: "You are so bold, you dare to drink privately during your cultivation, and you will not be locked up for a few days, how can you reflect deeply!"
After speaking, without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, Yin Tiancheng directly ordered the disciples around him to escort Huang Dalei who had made a mistake down, and locked him in a secluded room to think about it behind closed doors.
No one objected to this, after all, this was a relatively light punishment, and some disciples even thought that Yin Tiancheng was favoring Huang Dalei.
After dealing with this matter, Yin Tiancheng saw a young disciple running in with a panicked expression and told himself and Xuanyang that Zixuan and several other disciples had been killed in the middle of the mountainside.
Suddenly hearing the bad news, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't believe it was true for a while.