Chapter 12 The Fish Hooked, The Sword Comes!
Zhao Yang, a mere Wanhe Sect, didn't take it seriously at all. The reason why he showed his enemy was weak and gave up the soon-to-be-ripe Linggu and the ten acres of Lingtian was to see who was plotting against Qingyun Sect behind his back, and secondly, he wanted to capture all the practitioners in Qingkong Mountain in one place.
There are more than 300 Qi Refining Cultivators in the entire Qingkong Mountain. These are his potential players, and they are workers who can help people earn experience and earn spirit stones.
"Those who count people will always count them."
After counting the gains that the first worker brought to him today, Zhao Yang quickly entered the game and started to upgrade the monsters every minute.
The news that Wanhe Sect bit off a piece of fat from Qingyun Sect spread throughout Qingkong Mountain in half a day. Immediately, several sects who were already drooling were sharpening their knives.
"Zhao Yang, if you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Zhang Tao gritted his teeth and growled at the gate of Qingyun Sect.
Just let it go and guard the mountain gate, but he actually embezzled the spirit stones with Su Mu, Luo Sheng and others.
He should have this spirit stone!
"If you go to the sect, the news will be spread. Zhao Yang will sell the Lingtian at a low price. In the future, the sect's body-refining disciples will no longer eat Linggu, and the road to cultivation will be cut off." Zhang Tao turned his head and whispered.
"I understand." The disciple who reported the news bowed and walked up the mountain.
In Qingyang Town, in the Cao family mansion, and in the mansion where Hu Yan lived, a vigorous spiritual power suddenly burst out and quickly converged.
"What happened to the head of the family?"
The clan's elder Hu Ji and the young head Hu Yifeng rushed over quickly and stood outside the door and asked anxiously.
They had to worry. It was rumored that the head of the family Hu Yan was injured by the leader of the Qingyun Sect. Although the head of the family did not say it directly after returning, he had been in seclusion and did not respond to the matter.
These days, the Hu family is in panic.
"Come in."
Hu Ji and Hu Yifeng stepped into the room, and they were all stunned.
At this time, Hu Yan's spiritual power was surging, giving them a great pressure. Look at his rosy face and his eyes flashed, and he didn't look like he was injured?
"Dad, your injury is healed?"
Hu Yifeng hurried forward and said.
"Head of the family, are you breaking through?" Hu Ji, the clan elder, was much better than Hu Yifeng, and he could see at a glance that Hu Yan was a sign of breakthrough in his cultivation.
"Break through the sixth level of Qi refining by luck." Hu Yan's words were plain, but his smile could not be hidden on his face. From then on, the Hu family will become the first family in Qingyang Town!
Of course, the ambitions of bullying are not just here now.
"Breakthrough, isn't it hurt?" Hu Yifeng murmured.
"Where is the saying of being hurt?" Hu Yan frowned.
The next day, news came out of the Hu family in Qingyang Town that the head of the family Hu Yan did not engage in action with Zhao Yang in Qingyun Sect. Hu Yan returned to his family to retreat to break through the sixth level of Qi refining.
Among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, there were also news that the sect leader sold spiritual fields at a low price and was not very strong.
At the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, several sects and dozens of Qi Refining Masters had gathered.
For a moment, the storm of Qingyun Sect was about to come.
"Sect Master, Zhang Tao was injured!" Bai Yicheng found Zhao Yang, who was accompanying Zuo Ling'er to relax by the Bishui Lake, and said anxiously.
It seems that these guys really can't wait. With the beginning of Wanhe Sect, these guys who want to take advantage of the situation finally emerged.
Zhao Yang had the idea of getting everything in one go. At this time, he smiled faintly and turned to Zuo Ling'er and said, "I'll go and see, Ling'er, you go back first."
"Senior brother, be careful." Zuo Ling'er nodded obediently.
"Which sects have come?" Zhao Yang asked while flying towards the mountain gate.
"Luohua Immortal Gate, Chuyun Pavilion, Beidou Palace, Feihe Cave and Cangshan Sword Sect." Bai Yicheng followed and replied.
"These companies?" Zhao Yang's heart moved, and he had already guessed the person behind the scenes.
More than a dozen sects in Qingkong Mountain also formed several small groups. At that time, Qingyun Sect also attracted several. Today, four of the five sects are close to the Xiangying Sword Sect.
It seems that this time it was Mu Cangying who planned to plot against Qingyun Sect? Zhao Yang sneered in his heart. This time he finally caught the tail of you, the old fox!
When Zhao Yang followed the stone steps and arrived at the mountain gate, the disciples of Qingyun Sect had already confronted the practitioners outside in front of the gate.
"metropolitan!"
"The sect leader is here!"
Seeing Zhao Yang coming, the disciples of Qingyun Sect finally let go of their hearts.
Only then did I realize that before I knew it, Zhao Yang had become the backbone of the sect.
"Sect Master, they asked me to return the spiritual fields, medicine fields and hunting grounds that I Qingyun Sect occupied, and they would also compensate them for their losses." Su Mu had a cold face and came to Zhao Yang and whispered.
"Sect Master, they are trying to take advantage of the situation..." Luo Sheng held the spear in his hand and roared in anger.
Zhao Yang waved his hand and walked out of the mountain gate with a calm expression.
"Sect Master, Zhang Tao is ashamed..." Zhang Tao, who was bleeding from his shoulders in front of the mountain gate, bowed to Zhao Yang, his face pale.
"Who hurt my junior brother Zhang Tao?"
Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at the practitioners outside the mountain gate with a blank expression.
"Song Jin in Xiachuyun Pavilion--" An old man with a black beard in a gray Taoist robe clasped his fists. Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yang said lightly: "Draw the sword."
Draw the sword?
As soon as these words came out, the entire Qingyun Sect mountain gate was silent.
Zhang Tao looked at Zhao Yang's back muffled, his mouth opened without making any sound.
Song Jin from Chuyun Pavilion hesitated for a moment, turned his face, and looked at the middle-aged man in white and golden crown beside him.
"Ahem, Master Zhao, we came to Qingyun Sect to discuss the Qingyun Sect's invasion of the spiritual fields and hunting grounds of various sects. Your attitude--" Jinguan middle-aged man said, shook his head and swept his eyes to the cultivators beside him.
Among those people, several leaders looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Seeing that the tacit understanding was reached, Jin Guan Middle-aged man raised his hand and said, "Qian Mu, the head of Xiachuyun Pavilion."
"Kan Chengzi, Feihe Cave."
"Beidou Palace Yuchen."
"Yu Huasheng of Cangshan Sword Sect."
"The Taoist of Changchun, Luohua Immortal Sect."
These people are all the leaders of the same sect, and their cultivation is between the fourth and fifth levels of Qi refining. Now they stand up together, and their momentum is so strong that the disciples of Qingyun Sect retreat unconsciously. Even Su Mu and the others can't resist this power.
"Come on the sword."
Zhao Yang didn't look back and just spoke lightly.
Bai Yicheng, who was standing behind him, gritted his teeth and stepped forward step by step, sending the hilt of the sword onto the hilt.
Zhao Yang was empty-handed, so he stretched out his hand, held Bai Yicheng's hilt, and slowly drew out the long sword.
The sword edge of the long sword left the scabbard inch by inch, and every point was released, Zhao Yang's aura became stronger.
When the long sword was unsheathed, Zhao Yang's aura was evenly matched with the other five.
Zhao Yang pointed at Qian Mu, Kan Chengzi and others who stood out.
"Draw your sword and cut off your arm, or - you fight me."
Draw your sword and cut off your arm, or you fight me!
Chapter completed!