Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 100: Bandit

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"You!" Mu Tong's face changed again, the color was like pig liver, his face flushed, he gritted his teeth, and uttered a sentence between his teeth: "Chi Yang is your man, right? You defeated me with a formation flag, but Chi Yang is dead, there is Brother Huo Rong hunting him, let's see how you can save him! If you have the guts, go and hunt Brother Huo Rong with the formation flag!"

Feng Yiju didn't dare to do that, because the Qingyuan Array Flag would still suppress his cave world. As long as the Qingyuan Array Flag left, he would have plenty of ways to take back his cave world. Even if he couldn't kill Feng Yiju, he could retreat at any time!

Feng Yiju looked at him with a smile: "Who told you that there is only one Qingyuan formation flag?"

The formation flags need to be arranged, how to do it if there is only one

Mu Tong's sinister smile froze on his face.

Three hundred thousand miles southwest of Qingyuan Gate, in the deep mountains and old forests outside Fengming Mansion, a piece of space was twisting and wriggling, as if the air was burned by flames.

This is because a powerful person in the Heaven-Stepping Realm has opened up the cave world here.

In the cave world, twenty-four Qingyuan formation flags fluttered in the wind. There were a total of seventy-seven forty-nine Qingyuan formation flags, of which two main flags were divided into the sun and the moon, yin and yang. The sun flag was yang, clamped by twenty-four yin flags, and the moon flag was yin, leading twenty-three yang flags.

Here the moon flag is at the head.

Twenty-four big flags suppressed the four directions. Huo Rong lay in the cave world, watching the man in white who was peeling off his world bit by bit.

“You are not Chi Yang, you are Feng Yi Ju!”

The cultivators in their own caves are true gods, and they have their own magical powers to distinguish true from false. Especially Huo Rong's cave world is not as fragile as Mu Tong's, and he has never advanced once. He used half of the formation flags to completely suppress it.

Chi Yang kept moving his hands and grinned: "Yes, it's me!"

Huo Rong was not as pale as Mu Tong. Feng Yi Ju did not dare to kill him. If he killed him, the Xuantian Sect's life lamp would appear immediately and mark the enemy.

Since I am not going to die, what is there to be afraid of? At worst, I can just lose all my skills and start all over again.

“Where is the real Chi Yang?”

Feng Yiju shook his head: "Of course he is where he should be."

Xiya Kingdom, an oasis in the vast ocean.

The oasis is not big, but it has become famous in the past two years. Even the Xiye Kingdom avoids it like a tiger or a wolf. Because a group of bandits came to the oasis.

The leader of the bandits is also a skilled practitioner of Taoism.

After the news was confirmed by the Xiye Kingdom's court, everyone felt awe for this oasis and their fantasies of seeking immortality and learning Taoism were shattered.

It turns out that immortals are also bandits - what are bandits? Are they the same as desert bandits

But the mountain king’s wife is so beautiful, just like a fairy.

The mountain king sat under a dead tree and played the guqin, the sound of which sounded a little sad. A pair of mummies were hanging on the dead tree, and the words "Don't move" were engraved on the bark.

The two characters, one is ugly and rough, the other is pretty and lovely.

These two mummies have been hanging here for twenty years. They were a pair of lovers with very different identities who died here for love. The handwriting left behind preserves the way they embraced each other, hoping that the wind and sun will bleed over time and their original intentions will remain the same.

A fairy-like woman walked towards me gracefully and elegantly.

The mountain king looked at her and chuckled.

The fairy stroked her hair gently and said, "You have been restless these past few days. What happened?"

The mountain king opened his mouth but didn't know how to start.

"Don't hide it from me." The fairy said softly.

The mountain king was silent for a while: "Do you still remember that I once said that I approached you with a purpose?"

As the daughter of the headmaster of Xuantian Sect, one of the ten major sects in Xuanhuang Realm, anyone who approaches her has his own purpose. Even her father must have a reason to see her, otherwise he would not have seen his father for decades or even hundreds of years.

There were many people who had ulterior motives, but the only one who could be honest with them was this man in front of him.

She is Yin Chan, the one and only princess of Xuantian Sect.

The mountain king held her hand, looking a little depressed: "My name is not Andang, my real name is Chi Yang, and I am the direct disciple of the old master of Qingyuan Sect."

Yin Chan tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Wuxiang Sword Sect Chi Yang?"

Chi Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't even know where the gate of Wuxiang Sword Sect opens. You know me. I can't even manage a village, how can I create a sect?"

Yin Chan's eyes sparkled, full of curiosity: "Who is Chi Yang from the Wuxiang Sword Sect?"

"It should be Senior Brother Feng, right? Only he has the ability to build such a sect in such a short period of time."

Yin Chan blinked: "You approached me in order to protect Qingyuan Sect? Now Feng Yiju is looking for you?"

It has been thirty years since I left Xuantian Sect, and I don’t know the latest situation in the cultivation world. Under normal circumstances, thirty years is just a period of retreat, and nothing major will happen.

Thirty years ago, the Qingyuan Sect had already shown signs of decline, but from what Young Master said today, Feng Yiju must be an important figure, and the decline may have paralyzed the Xuantian Sect. So what crisis is there

Chi Yang thought about it and said truthfully: "Brother Feng is about to unify Dongyun, right? He wants you to help stop Xuantianmen and give him a chance to breathe."

Yin Chan widened her eyes. That Sect Leader Feng was too fanciful. The Sect Leader of Xuantian Sect was qualified to be the master of a world in the middle-class world. How could such a person be influenced by a daughter

If Qingyuan Sect wanted to leave Dongyun Mountain and seek a territory in Xuantian Immortal Realm, or ask for money, resources, or even skills, her face as the headmaster's daughter would be enough.

Her father would probably smile, even scratch her nose, and dote on her even more.

However, occupying Dongyun was against the interests of Xuantian Sect and was absolutely impossible, not to mention that even if he brought all his brothers together to ask for help, it would be impossible.

Especially after she eloped with a bandit.

Two camels came out from the sand dunes with a clattering sound, and grunted provocatively towards us.

Yin Chan asked the man beside her softly, "Do you want to help him?"

Chi Yang looked at the camel on the sand dune, and the camel flashed four black moons between its eyebrows to provoke him. Chi Yang smiled gently and took a strand of Yin Chan's hair: "I want to conquer that camel and ride it with you to wander around the world."

Yin Chan chuckled.

Chi Yang looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Compared to these things in the cultivation world, I would rather go to the mortal world and be a cake seller for a hundred years and grow old with you."

He stood up and looked towards the direction of Xiye Country: "You may be a scholar for a hundred years, get promoted and make a fortune, and then you can have a wife with a royal title, a house full of children and grandchildren, and you can beat your sons and spoil your grandchildren."

"I will be a chivalrous warrior for a hundred years, traveling the world with my sword, leaving you alone to worry about me every day, fearing that I will kill you outside for my revenge. I will be a monk for another hundred years, betraying you and hurting you for your whole life."

Yin Chan burst out laughing: "You still want to be a royal lady? Then do you want to take in a few concubines?"

Chi Yang's eyes widened, his face full of surprise: "Yes, can I?"

"Bah!" Yin Chan kicked him and turned to run. After running ten feet, she could no longer hear any sound behind her. She turned around and saw Chi Yang looking at her with a silly smile on his face.

"fool!"

(End of this chapter)