Chapter 175: Cangqing Venerable

Liu Gu and a few old people who were still in good health still opened the mine every day, and it was midnight to rush back, and those who stayed in the Ambergris Gorge at this time were those who were sick.

The disciples of the Discipline Hall investigated the huts one by one, and found that they were all half-dead old men, so they had no guard.

Although they don't know the cause and effect of this matter, they are naturally a villain who can sneak into the Discipline Hall, of course, they can see that the so-called barbarian spies are just an excuse used by Qingtan to deal with the Golden Body Hall, these old men who are dying are all barbarians?

People's hearts are long, although due to the prestige of the Yuanying master behind Qingtan, they can only come according to her wishes, but they are still a little unbearable to attack these old people who are already half dead, and they look at them perfunctorily, without even interrogating them, let alone really arresting and taking away those old people.

"That woman is really ruthless, what has this golden body hall broken into, she can also do it... A disciple muttered and walked into Fu Gu's hut.

In the hut, a burly but emaciated old man was leaning on a young man's arm, and the two were talking softly face to face.

As soon as he entered the room, the burly young man turned his head, and a cold smile appeared on his tearful face, and then a little crystal flickered, and his whole body was frozen in an instant, and he was pulled like a puppet.

The young man turned around and gently placed the old man on the bed, and then with a finger of his fingers, a turquoise pill appeared on his fingertips.

Inside the thatched hut, a fragrant fragrance suddenly spread, and this disciple of the Discipline Hall who was restrained by Xiang Yang didn't know how to use only one sniff, and then felt that the vitality in his body suddenly became much more active.

This is... What a treasure is this... He couldn't move at all, and watched Xiang Yang pinch a small piece of the elixir and feed it to the old man, then took out a jade bottle, gave him a few drops of the same liquid with abundant vitality fluctuations, and whispered a few words of comfort before standing up.

"You still have a little conscience, so I'll spare your life for the time being! But it's not a good thing to be a tiger, so let's stand here and reflect on it first!"

Xiang Yang patted him on the shoulder, said in a cold voice, and then turned around and walked towards the door.

As soon as he approached, the disciple of the Discipline Hall only felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, and his body was unable to move at this time, his face turned blue and pale, and he was terrified in his heart.

He is a cultivator in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but he was restrained in front of this young man without even having a chance to react, and he couldn't see what means the other party was using.

Thinking about it again, the style of the earthy yellow robe on the young man's body didn't seem to have been worn by any hall, and there didn't seem to be the emblem of the Floating Jade Sect on his chest, coupled with that fierce momentum, he couldn't help but sweat rolling down, this wouldn't really be a stronghold of the barbarians...

Outside the thatched hut, more than a hundred and so disciples of the Floating Jade Sect had already gathered, and the disciple of the Discipline Hall who led the team was whispering something with a few of his subordinates.

With Xiang Yang's spiritual sense, Fang Cai had already spied on all the hundreds of zhang in a radius, and found that they didn't embarrass those old people in any way, and even helped Lei Meng, who was tied into a dumpling, to deal with his injuries simply, and the killing intent in his heart also subsided a lot, just looked at them, and then found an unnoticeable place and quietly walked over, blending in the crowd.

After a long time, the disciple of the Discipline Hall who was the leader frowned, and asked the subordinates beside him, "Where is Wang Tao, why don't you see anyone?"

A middle-aged man beside him looked left and right when he heard this, and said with some confusion: "Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Brother Wang just went into the house with us to check, why haven't you come out yet... ”

Senior Brother Zeng's eyes flashed, and he wanted to send someone to find it, but there was a clear crane cry above the canyon, and a giant crane with a wingspan of more than ten feet descended, and on the crane's back, Qingtan stood behind a white-haired old woman, pointing downward.

As for Xiang Xian, he was naturally not qualified to ride the powerful flying pet beast of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he didn't know where he went.

The giant crane landed, Qingtan helped the old woman and walked down, and Senior Brother Zeng had already brought his subordinates to greet him, and respectfully made a big salute: "Zeng Fanqiang of the Discipline Hall, I have seen Venerable Cangqing!"

In the Fuyu Sect, the Venerable Master can be called the Venerable in the later stage of the Yudan, and the Yuan Infant is already eligible for the title of Venerable, and the Venerable of the Aoki Hall is named Cangzi, and the honorific name that died with Danfeng in Danxue Mountain is Cangbai.

The old woman didn't even look at him, but glanced at the disciples around her who had come to see the excitement, and said sharply, "What are you doing? What is the matter with these people? Or has the precept hall been converted into a temple hall?"

The smile on Zeng Fanqiang's face suddenly froze there, his face turned blue and white, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, this Aoki Hall's Yuan Infant Elder is famous, it is said that he has been hurt by love, and his temper is very strange, at this time, when he saw it, the rumors were indeed true.

Qing Tan poked his head behind the old woman, and pointed sharply at the tightly bound thunder: "Master, it's that kid, it seems that he has the blood of the barbarian royal family... ”

"Is that him?" The old woman's eyes flashed, and the momentum in her body suddenly became fierce, Zeng Fanqiang and the other disciples of the Discipline Hall were all tightened in their chests, and they involuntarily retreated a few steps, watching her walk towards Lei Meng quickly.

In the crowd next to him, Xiang Yang quietly moved towards Lei Meng's location, and with a flip of his hand, the Ruyi stick had already started, but he didn't make a move immediately.

He wanted to see why a master of the Yuan Infant Stage came to trouble a disciple who hadn't even induced qi.

Anyway, so many people watched, thinking that no matter how arrogant the old woman was, she wouldn't dare to kill her directly, not to mention, at this distance, he was also sure enough to protect Lei Meng.

Cangqing had already walked to Lei Meng's side, stretched out her hand, and a shiny silver needle was clamped on her fingertips, and then stretched out a probe, and brought out a drop of blood on Lei Meng's body, she took out a jade plate, dripped the blood on it, looked down a few times, and suddenly scolded with a hideous face: "Sure enough, it is a barbarian descendant who is not as good as livestock!"

She made a circle to her side, but she paddled everyone in the room, and then yelled, "Get out of here!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled it, and Lei Meng was lifted in the air, and then he was slammed to the ground, and the wound on his body that had been closed burst again, spurting out small pillars of blood.

"Looking for death!" Xiang Yang hated, and when he wanted to make a move, a clear laugh came from the air again: "Venerable Cangqing, why are you so angry? Since this matter has been reported to our Discipline Hall, it is better for the suspect to be handed over to us... Your lynching like this doesn't match the rules of the sect!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light swept down sharply, standing directly in front of Lei Meng, separating him from Cangqing.