Chapter 32: Yuyangzi

Just when Zhou Shao'an was cultivating in the room, an inn welcomed new guests.

A group of people dressed in dark blue clothes walked in, and except for the person who had been the leader, everyone else was holding a jade ruler in their hands, which was the Yuyang Sect of Gunzhou.

After the old man sat down in the hall, a young man behind him walked up and greeted the shopkeeper: "Blind your dog's eyes, I didn't see my ancestor coming, can't you come?"

When the fat shopkeeper saw the clothes and wore them, he knew that this group of people was from the Yuyang faction in Gunzhou, and he hurried to greet him or was slow, these immortals were not as easy to talk as other sects.

Sure enough, as soon as the fat shopkeeper walked up to this group of people, he was pushed by a person: "Dead fat, hurry up, the ancestor wants to ask you." ”

Affected by this push, the fat shopkeeper stumbled under his feet, stood unsteadily and fell directly to the ground.

"Haha, you don't look like a fat pig, on all fours, it's so funny. The man who pushed down the fat shopkeeper couldn't help but make fun of him when he saw that he pushed the fat shopkeeper to the ground with a casual push.

"Haha, haha. ”

"yes, it's like that. ”

......

The people around laughed in agreement, ignoring the fat shopkeeper lying on the ground, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Only the young man at the head saw that the ancestor seemed to have a look of uncertainty on his face, and hurriedly coughed twice to stop the frolicking of the junior brothers and sisters.

Everyone heard the coughing sound of the senior brother, and then looked at the ancestor's face and stopped frolicking.

Enduring the pain in his arm, the fat shopkeeper looked up. I saw a middle-aged man sitting next to the square table, who didn't look angry and arrogant, and didn't have any expression when he saw himself, but said, "Recently, what has happened in Jingzhou City?" or what fresh faces have appeared?"

The fat shopkeeper knows that the more people who don't care about everything, they are generally powerful characters, because these immortal cultivators are generally advanced in cultivation, and they have reached the point where they are not interested in external things, unlike those young people, although they seem to have cultivation, but in the end they are still superficial.

At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly told this person all the big and small things that had happened in Jingzhou City recently, including the renovations of the headquarters of the Wanxian League, and how many people and people were used. What Tianfeng Empress decreed to crown the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance as the protector of the country, as small as an outer disciple of the Tianxiang Sect who forcibly provoked the ugly daughter of the Zhang Mazi family to be expelled from the Tianxiang Sect and so on.

"It's nothing to renovate the headquarters of the Wanxian League, after all, the Wanxian League was also established hastily at the beginning, and the headquarters also found a place to deal with it casually, and now that it has stabilized, of course it needs to be renovated. The middle-aged man listened to the words of the fat shopkeeper at his feet and thought about it.

"However, Empress Tianfeng decreed that Xuanqing Zhenren be the protector of the country, but this matter is intriguing. It seems that this little girl is still unwilling to accept the current situation, and wants to tell the people of the world in this way that the world is still a big week. Is it useful to just deceive oneself like this? Why would Xuanqing Zhenren agree?"

"It seems that there is something wrong with this, but I don't know it. No matter, anyway, this time I came to ask for justice, and I didn't bother to care about it, as long as she didn't mess with Empress Tianfeng, after all, this time is different from the past, if she still wants to use her previous attitude to her Yuyang faction, then she will make her sober up. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was just about to continue to ask the fat shopkeeper if there were any strange immortal cultivators in this city, when he heard a shout from upstairs.

"The shopkeeper, the whole two dishes, sent to the second floor Tianzi five rooms. "Zhou Shao'an has just understood the cultivation method of the "Canglan Secret Spectrum", and he is ready to finish eating before starting to cultivate. Came out of the room, leaned on the railing on the second floor, and said. After finishing speaking, I saw the fat shopkeeper lying at the feet of a middle-aged man, surrounded by a group of blue-clothed people surrounding the city, it was the Yuyang faction who had a holiday with him.

Because of this kind of thing happening in the living room, the ordinary guests have already gone out, and the cultivators who stayed behind also knew that this group of people were from the Yuyang faction, and they were all far away and didn't dare to care about this idle matter. In the living room, there was only the question of the ancestor of the Yuyang faction, and suddenly Zhou Shaoan shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ancestor, it's him, this person is the disciple of the Shangqing Sect who killed the silver manfeng, and the elder Jin Renfeng is also because he was forced by the people of the Shangqing Sect to cut off his arm. The young man next to the middle-aged man who looked a little sensible looked up and saw that it was Zhou Shaoan who hurriedly pointed at Zhou Shaoan and said to the ancestor.

"Old Ancestor, terrible, could it be the ancestor of the Yuyang faction, Yuyangzi?" Zhou Shao "chuckled" in his heart. After the last conflict with the people of the Yuyang faction, he went back by himself, and his master Lin Susu also told himself to pay attention to the ancestor of the Yuyang faction. Each head of the Yuyang faction will inherit the title Yuyangzi. And now among the eight major sects, only Yuyangzi, the head of the Yuyang faction, is an old man of the previous generation, but this Yuyangzi is particularly good at maintenance, so although he is more than one hundred and fifty years old, he still always looks like a middle-aged man.

Zhou Shao'an looked at this young man who was defeated by himself last time but was called a senior brother by everyone, and called the middle-aged man sitting next to him as an ancestor, where did he not understand that this middle-aged man was the head of the Yuyang faction "Yuyangzi", an old monster in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

When Zhou Shaoan looked at Yu Yangzi, Yu Yangzi also followed the words of his apprentice. Looking at Yu Yangzi's expressionless face, Zhou Shaoan subconsciously wanted to pull out his legs and run to find his master, but just when he was about to turn around and run, an irresistible suction force suddenly struck, Zhou Shaoan was affected by this suction, and instantly broke through the railing on the second floor, fell directly from the upper floor, and fell in front of Yu Yangzi.

Zhou Shao'an had never directly felt such pressure since he crossed over, his cultivation spiritual power was instantly sealed by an inexplicable force, and for a moment, he almost thought that he was back to before, when he was just an ordinary person.

"You are the disciple of the Shangqing Sect who killed Yinrenfeng? What is your name?" Yuyangzi looked at Zhou Shao'an at his feet and asked lightly, a little foundation building disciple, if it wasn't for Yinrenfeng's business, he wouldn't have looked at him, and he still wanted to run away with such garbage in front of him? If he was allowed to escape, wouldn't he have cultivated for more than a hundred years in vain?

Looking at Yu Yangzi who asked indifferently, a strong sense of despair filled Zhou Shao'an's heart, even if he faced the Jin Renfeng in the late stage of Jindan last time, he was not so desperate, is this the terrifying strength of the old monster of Yuanying? I don't know if Brother Win's red envelope is useful to the Yuanying realm?

"Smack" The senior brother of Yuyangmen next to Yuyangzi saw that Zhou Shao'an, who had embarrassed himself last time, had no power to resist under the hands of the ancestor, so he directly stepped on Zhou Shao'an's back and scolded: "Boy, weren't you very arrogant last time? Why aren't you arrogant now?"

Zhou Shaoan was caught off guard by this kick with spiritual power, only to feel a flutter of internal organs, a sweet throat, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, spraying the fat shopkeeper next to him. The fat shopkeeper jumped up in surprise and ran out directly, and no one paid attention to him, staring at Zhou Shao'an's blood-spurting appearance and laughing.

"In vain, as the head of a faction, your disciples are all a group of despicable villains and shameless people. Ergou lives five out of a hundred, and there is no Yuanying realm, but there is no matching state of mind, and he is destined to not be able to fly immortals. Zhou Shaoan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Yuyangzi who was sitting at the table with his eyes.

"Bold, presumptuous, dare to speak to the ancestor with such an attitude?"

As soon as Zhou Shao'an's words fell, the disciples and grandchildren of Yuyangzi around him seemed to be stimulated. reprimanded Zhou Shao'an loudly one by one, and even a few people came up directly to Zhou Shao'an and wanted to punch and kick, as if they wanted to show themselves in front of the ancestor.

Zhou Shao'an saw that they were going to come over and beat him, although his cultivation seemed to be sealed, but his ability to carry the tripod was not affected, and he directly knocked out the disciples who wanted to come up and beat him out in a few strokes. Then I want to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Looking at the disciples of the Shangqing Sect who were about to run away again, Yu Yangzi gently waved his hand and pulled Zhou Shaoan directly back to his previous year, "Oh, the little ant also deserves to talk about the Dao of Cultivating Immortals?" Yu Yangzi looked at the juniors in front of him and felt amused.

"Phew, old thief, if I'm like you, no, you won't be able to beat Master I in ten years after so long, believe it or not, do you dare to make a bet?" Zhou Shaoan saw that he couldn't run away, so he could only learn to gamble in the novels he read in his previous life, and bet on whether this old monster would be fooled.