Industrial Cultivation

Chapter 155: Illegal operation

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As the saying goes: If a tiger gives birth to three cubs, one of them will be a tiger cub.

But even in the demon realm, the leopard is an extremely rare demon beast. It is said that only the lineage of the demon king can give birth to a mountain leopard.

Therefore, when the people in the deep forest saw Xuan Yang's true form, they immediately guessed his origins.

The leopard is the most ferocious and vicious, and its fighting power is even greater than that of the tiger.

The patterned mountain leopard opened its mouth, revealing its sharp white teeth, and pounced towards the source of the white light.

A bright green light flashed in the deep forest, as if some magical weapon was activated, and then an overwhelming force pressed down heavily.

Xuan Yang has a strong bloodline and good talent, but he is actually only at the peak of the fourth level.

The other party's cultivation is far superior to his, and his magic weapon is even more extraordinary.

Shan Biao was suppressed and his body froze in the air.

Then a sword light flashed in the forest, and a long sword pierced straight into Shan Biao's forehead.

The developer stood up anxiously: "Ah—"

Jun Shu sneered, and the Pi Shui Sword emitted a cold light, and the surging sword intent surged out.

There was a metallic sound of "clang", and the long sword on the opposite side broke.

The man who drew the sword was shocked: "Who is it?"

Jun Shu was too lazy to answer, and continued to move his Pi Shui sword forward. The sword energy was as powerful as thunder, and it actually cut through the dense forest in front of him.

The trees were swept up by the surging sword energy and thrown into the night sky along with the opponent's two broken swords. The huge forest in front of them turned into a white land in an instant.

The two people who had been hiding in the forest finally revealed their true faces.

However, even if he didn't see the person, Zhu Changyang had already recognized the other party's voice and the white light.

The man wielding the sword was Yu Sigong's senior brother Hou Shiyun.

As for the white light, it is Yong Zhoutian’s magic weapon, like daylight, which can enhance magic power when turned on.

Standing next to Hou Shiyun was a middle-aged man with a slightly stiff face.

When he saw Hou Shiyun, Yu Sigong's face turned pale and he subconsciously hid behind Zhu Changyang.

The developer heard Hou Shiyun's voice just now and thought that he was looking for Yu Sigong, so he wanted to show him the way. However, the middle-aged man immediately released his magic weapon when he heard some other noise.

The developer was furious. It was rare for him to be an enthusiastic monster, but he was treated like this. When he saw the two of them, he was so angry that he yelled, "Ahhhh!"

Shan Biao took advantage of the situation and rolled to the ground. Hearing the developer's scolding, he couldn't help but look back at it with an indescribable look in his eyes: "Ah?"

The developer immediately stopped cursing, whimpered twice with an innocent look on his face, hugged Jun Shu's calves, and began to cry.

Shan Biao then slowly looked at Jun Shu and said, "Brother Jun, those words it just cursed, weren't they taught by you?"

Jun Shu was puzzled: "What did it say?"

Shan Biao hesitated for a moment before he reluctantly uttered a few words: "Damn it, righteous bastards..."

Zhu Changyang:!

He was startled and looked down at the charcoal-faced tiger, "Huh?"

The developer had an innocent look on his face and continued to act coquettishly while holding Jun Shu's calf.

"He must have learned it from the sewing machine guy." Jun Shu's face darkened, "I'll beat him up again when I get home."

Zhu Changyang: “…”

To be honest, brother, you are not much better.

The first thing he said was the sewing machine guy...

Now is not the time to investigate how many swear words the developer has secretly learned. In front of him, Hou Shiyun stared with his eyes wide open and gritted his teeth, "It's you again!"

He turned his head and whispered to the middle-aged man, "They are the two people from the Industrial Sect."

The middle-aged man held a small emerald pot about two fingers long in his hand. After hearing what Hou Shiyun said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of danger flashed across his eyes: "The people of the Industrial Sect are actually mixed with the demon clan's royal vein? I'm afraid there is some conspiracy. If so, I will not forgive you."

"So much nonsense." Jun Shu sneered, turned the Water-Bi Sword, and attacked the middle-aged man with overwhelming sword intent.

The man didn't expect Jun Shu to be even more unreasonable than him, so he quickly took action and the green pot spit out a green light, which was exactly the same light that had just suppressed Shan Biao.

The green light and the white light as bright as day complemented each other, just like the spring blooming of thousands of trees, and actually blocked the sword intent that filled the sky.

Hou Shiyun's face lit up with joy.

The middle-aged man said proudly: "I want to see if your sword can beat my pot."

Jun Shu's eyes turned cold, he pressed his fingers together, and said calmly: "Then take a good look."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient magic sword burst out with the power to split a mountain, and shattered the green light in an instant.

Hou Shiyun screamed: "No!"

With a "crack" sound, the "Rui Day" in his hand shattered on the spot, and spiritual power gushed out like a flood and dissipated in all directions.

The white light faded, and the forest fell into darkness again, but it immediately became bright again.

That’s right, Zhu Changyang turned on the high beam and shone it directly into the middle-aged man’s eyes.

Middle-aged man: ! !

He almost wanted to curse, but he didn't have the energy to do so.

After the day was shattered, the Water-Splitting Sword continued to chop down. He had to concentrate all his attention and activate the small pot in his hand.

That green pot was truly amazing. The mouth of the pot suddenly expanded, revealing the boundless and vast space inside.

Jun Shu's eyes changed slightly: "Boundary."

There are many space spells in the world of cultivation, such as mustard seed bag and secret realm.

However, space spells require extremely high levels of cultivation, and most monks can only use small space spells such as the mustard seed bag.

Only a powerful being like Gu Peng who has reached the Tribulation Crossing stage can leave behind a secret realm after falling.

The "realm" is an extremely rare space that can only be opened up by cultivators above the Mahayana stage.

Looking across the Nine Realms, there are only a few people who can possess a "realm".

The realm of this person in front of him is not low, he has reached the initial stage of fusion, but he is still far from Mahayana. It is said that he should not be able to refine such a magical weapon.

The pot was filled with a vast space, as if filled with endless power, which sucked all the surging sword intent in, and even the Water-Removing Sword was drawn to the mouth of the bottle.

However, the next second, the tip of the sword suddenly changed direction, brushed the mouth of the pot, and pierced the man's neck unexpectedly.

The man didn't expect that Jun Shu could easily control the sword under the effect of the pot. He was shocked and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the water-breaking sword.

As a result, the breath became disrupted and the control over the pot was greatly reduced.

The Pi Shui Sword spun around, releasing two more sword energies.

It was too late for the man to activate the Cui Hu again, and he could only take another step back in embarrassment to avoid one of the sword energies.

He was unable to avoid the other one and with a scream of "Ahaha", a deep bloody cut was left on the man's shoulder.

The Pi Shui Sword is not an ordinary sword. Even if the man has reached the initial stage of fusion, he cannot stop the wound immediately.

Not only that, a layer of skin on the man's face was cut by the sword energy, and it cracked and fell off on the spot.

Another face was revealed, which was 50% similar to Hou Shiyun.

"Dad!" Hou Shiyun was startled and was about to use his magic weapon again, but a shadow immediately flashed by.

Shan Biao seized the opportunity and pounced on him, biting his calf, tearing off a piece of skin, and then jumped away at incredible speed.

Hou Shiyun screamed and wanted to fight back, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

The man shook his head and gave him a look.

Hou Shiyun knew that this meant he was defeated, so he could only stop unwillingly.

At the same time, Yu Sigong, who had been hiding behind Zhu Changyang, also saw the true face of the middle-aged man. He was suddenly shocked and blurted out unconsciously: "Elder Hou!"

It turned out that this man was Hou Shiyun's father, the famous Elder Hou of Yong Zhoutian.

Elder Hou had already noticed that there was another person on the opposite side, but he was too busy dealing with Jun Shu to take a closer look. Only then did he realize that the person was actually Yu Sigong.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Si Gong, so you are here, how did you get hurt like this?"

"I was being hunted down, and it was the Industrial Sect that saved me." Yu Sigong lowered his eyes, coughed out a breath of foul air, and asked in a low voice, "Elder Hou, why are you here too?"

The sect competition is a competition among newcomers. In order to avoid cheating, the elders of each faction are strictly prohibited from entering unless there are special circumstances.

Elder Hou is not only a senior member of Yongzhoutian, but also a member of the organizing committee. He should not be here under any circumstances.

Hou Shiyun's expression changed slightly, and he was immediately patted on the back.

Elder Hou looked calm as usual, and said, "I received a message from Shi Yun saying that you suddenly disappeared and I didn't see you teleport back. I was worried that you were in danger, so I came here to look for you."

"That's right." Hou Shiyun quickly restrained his expression and agreed with a smile, "Junior brother, I couldn't find you and was really worried, so I told my father, but I didn't know that my father was so anxious."

"So that's how it is." Yu Sigong was flattered, "Thank you, Elder Hou."

"I didn't expect this to happen." Elder Hou glanced at him and said angrily, "It's really outrageous. You even dared to touch our people from Yong Zhou Tian. Do you know who hurt you?"

"No, I don't know." Yu Sigong shook his head and said breathlessly, "The other party attacked too quickly, and it was dark at night. I was useless and didn't have time to see clearly..."

"Alas, I don't blame you. At least you're okay." Elder Hou exhaled and said with concern, "At least I'm not too late. Come here, I'll take you back to heal your wounds."

"This, this..." Yu Sigong stammered, "I don't dare to trouble the elder."

"What do you mean by troubling me?" Elder Hou said in a slightly cold tone, "As an elder, I should put the safety of my disciples first. Why don't you come over quickly?"

Yu Sigong's fingertips trembled unconsciously: "Yes..."

Zhu Changyang looked at the two people who were arguing with each other and suddenly said, "Elder Hou, I think you should go to the Heart-Searching Pavilion first."

The Pavilion of Questioning Heart is not a place, but the official name of the Organizing Committee of the Sect Competition.

Because the organizing committee of each competition would hold meetings in Kunlun Sect’s Wenxin Pavilion, over time, Wenxin Pavilion became a synonym for the organizing committee.

Elder Hou squinted at him and said coldly, "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

"It's not my turn to take care of it." Zhu Changyang held up the jade tablet and said leisurely, "But I have already informed the owner of Changchun Tower and the leader of Jijin Sect, Sikou, of your violation of the rules and entry into the Unknown Domain. They were both shocked and said they would immediately inform the other members of the Questioning Heart Pavilion and hope to get in touch with you as soon as possible."

Hua Guangbai and Si Kou Luo, as the leaders of famous families, are core members of the Wenxin Pavilion and have the right to audit various violations in the competition.

Elder Hou didn't expect him to do this. His face changed: "You!"

"Yes, it was me." Zhu Changyang smiled and continued, "In addition to the two sect leaders, I also informed all the friends in Zhan Cang Sect, Hehuan Palace, and Kunlun. Oh, I accidentally sent it to a group just now. It may not be long before it spreads throughout the Nine Regions."

Hou Shiyun was so angry: "How dare you!!"

"It was just an accident." Zhu Changyang spread his hands and said innocently, "Anyway, Elder Hou is upright and has nothing to fear. Instead of questioning me, you should think about how to explain it to everyone."

Elder Hou's face turned blue and red, he naturally knew what Zhu Changyang meant.

That excuse of looking for someone could only barely satisfy Yu Sigong, but it was not so easy to fool others.

Others don’t care what his reason for entering the Weiming Domain is. As long as he enters the domain, he will be suspected of helping his disciples.

This is like a teacher sneaking into the examination room where students are sitting during the college entrance examination. Who would not suspect him

Even if he really didn't have it, someone would lead him this way.

As a result, the achievements of all Yong Zhoutian disciples, including Hou Shiyun, will be questioned.

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[Hahaha, Chang Yang understands public opinion! ]

[Is this the power of group chat? [dog head]]

For a moment, Elder Hou almost couldn't hold back and took action again, but he finally held back.

The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding.

Furthermore, his jade tablet glowed faintly, indicating that it was a message from the Pavilion of Inquiry.

Elder Hou had no choice but to swallow his breath and said stiffly, "Let's stop here today. We will meet again later."

Then he looked at Yu Sigong, "Sigong, why don't you come over?"

"Okay, okay." Yu Sigong seemed to be confused due to the injury. His feet were shaking and he couldn't walk.

Zhu Changyang said, "Yu Daoyou, you can go back with me. I just told the owner of Changchun Tower, Hua, about your situation. He said that he will treat you immediately after the elder takes you out."

"Oh." Yu Sigong was cheered up when he heard that Hua Guangbai was there to help. "Thank you, fellow Taoists. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely come to thank you."

Then he staggered towards Elder Hou and said, "Thank you, Elder."

When Elder Hou heard that Zhu Changyang had entrusted Yu Sigong to Hua Guangbai, he looked even more worried, but he couldn't say anything. He just smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern."

Zhu Changyang didn't take it seriously: "You're welcome."

Yong Zhoutian and the other two left.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Xuan Yang rushed to the developer, licked its fur lovingly, and kept crying.

Jun Shu was speechless, he pulled out his instep which was being pressed by the demon tiger, and pushed it away: "I have already slashed him with the sword, stop pretending, and stand up quickly."

The developer was not injured at all, as most of Elder Hou's hasty attack was blocked by the demon pill on its forehead.

When he revealed his true form, he was more frightened.

When it saw Jun Shu coming, the evil-hearted tiger simply lay on the ground and refused to get up, whining and urging Jun Shu to avenge it.

I have learned all of my dad's skills of scamming people.

Xuan Yang actually realized that the developer's injury was not very serious, but this did not stop him from feeling distressed. Seeing Jun Shu being so rude, he was a little displeased and spoke in a human tone: "Brother Jun, Xuan Wei is just a child. There is nothing wrong with it wanting to act like a spoiled child. How can you say that to it!"

Jun Shu was unmoved and responded with Zhu Changyang's complaint: "A one-ton kid."

Xuan Yang: “…”

(End of this chapter)