Just as Changfeng Zhenren was killing Xishan Village, the Kailing Sect monks from Wasteland Town followed closely and also entered the Wasteland Town. The Yang clan and the Shaking Sky Sect monks led by Song Wei came to support and joined forces with the monks from each village. The warrior realm monks united to fight against each other.
And while the battle between the two sides was in full swing, in a mountain forest connecting the west of Wasteland Town and Wasteland Town, Yang Tianlei was standing in the forest with his hands behind his back as if waiting for someone.
"Are you from the Yang family?"
A voice suddenly sounded more than ten feet away in front of him, and Yang Tianlei was suddenly startled. He had never noticed anyone coming before, which showed that the person's cultivation level was far above him.
"Xiong Manhai?" Yang Tianlei suppressed his uneasiness, a smile appeared on his face, and asked the visitor.
A trace of anxiety flashed in the visitor's eyes, and he said: "I am Xiong Manhai, which Yang family are you? Where is my daughter?"
When Yang Tianlei saw this, his heart immediately felt at ease, and he said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, you are polite. I am Yang Tianlei, the cousin of Yang Tiangang, the patriarch of the Yang clan. This time, I came to meet Taoist Xiong on the order of the patriarch."
"Where is my daughter?" Xiong Manhai asked again, with a hint of ferocity in his tone: "Over the years, I have done everything your Yang family asked me to do. After my Xiong family left Mengyu County, what was left behind A lot of property has been annexed by your Yang family, and a cavalry team has been given to you. Now, even the master’s cultivation level, magical powers, and the details of the spiritual weapons in his hands have been told to you as much as possible. What else do you want? how?"
Yang Tianlei obviously heard many of these things for the first time. He was already surprised when he heard from Yang Junshan that the Yang family had insiders in the Xiong family. Now that he heard these things, he was already shocked. There was nothing more to add, and at the same time, he immediately began to think about the purpose of his cousin who sent him to see Xiong Manhai. Was it trust, warning, or both
Yang Tianlei calmed down and said: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, please be patient. Your daughter is safe and sound. I, Mr. Yang, am true to my word. I will definitely return the gold today, but before that, I think there should be some relationship between us." There are other things to talk about.”
Hearing this, Xiong Manhai breathed a sigh of relief at first, then became vigilant again, saying: "What is there to talk about between us? I told you about the Xiong family. You will give me my daughter in exchange. From now on You and I don’t know each other, but if we meet again we will never stop fighting!”
Yang Tianlei smiled and said: "Now that the matter has been done, even if we return our daughter to you, can you continue to return to the Xiong family to be your fifth master with peace of mind?"
"What do you mean?" Xiong Manhai said angrily.
"Haha, it's not interesting," Yang Tianlei waved behind him, and Wu Shuo came over carrying a long sack. Judging from the sack's occasional squirming, it was obvious that it contained a person.
Xiong Manhai couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw Wu Shuo, and Wu Shuo impatiently threw the sack on his shoulder into his arms and said dissatisfied: "I originally thought we could have a fight, but I never thought Xiao Yang sent me this errand!”
Yang Tianlei smiled and pretended not to hear, while Xiong Manhai ignored it and opened the sack several times, revealing a woman with a delicate face. Tears welled up in the woman's eyes when she saw Xiong Manhai.
This woman is none other than Xiong Xiyi, who was rescued by Yang Junshan from the Tianlangmen monks. Over the years, she has been used as a bargaining chip to obtain some information about the Xiong family from her father Xiong Manhai.
Seeing that his daughter was intact, Xiong Manhai breathed a sigh of relief, but then he found that there was no spiritual power fluctuations around his daughter's body, so he glared angrily: "You destroyed her cultivation?"
Yang Tianlei shook his head and said: "It's just a secret technique that seals cultivation. Although your daughter's cultivation has not improved during the years she has been imprisoned, she has not fallen behind. In about three days, her cultivation will naturally recover."
After returning Xiong Xiyi to Xiong Manhai, Yang Tianlei and Wu Shuo were about to walk out. Yang Tianlei smiled as they walked: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, I forgot to tell you one thing. My cousin just advanced not long ago and became A real-life monk.”
Xiong Manhai removed his daughter from the sack
He helped him up and heard the words: "What can we do? The master of the family is a Jugang monk. Even if Yang Tian has just advanced to the real person realm, at most the master can escape intact."
At this time, Yang Tianlei and the two had turned behind the forest to hide their figures, and they could only hear Yang Tianlei's voice still coming, saying: "That's good, at least if Fellow Taoist Xiong doesn't want the reason why his elbow is turned outward to be known to the Xiong family, then Just continue to maintain the friendship with my Yang family!"
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"Haha, Fellow Daoist Cheng, since you are here, why rush to leave? Why not stay, so that Chen can fulfill his friendship as a landlord!"
The long whip in Chen Jizhen's hand shook, and a crisp sound exploded in the air. The void energy in front of Master Cheng Shiting was turbulent. Master Cheng Shiting, who originally wanted to leave, had to avoid Chen Jizhen's whip, and Chen Ji Zhenren stood in front of him in a flash.
Master Cheng Shiting's face was so gloomy that he almost cried out, and he said in a deep voice: "Chen Ji, there is a real monk hidden in that wasteland town. I'm afraid even your Shaking Sky Sect doesn't know about it, right?"
Master Chen Ji laughed "haha" and said: "Unexpected joy, unexpected joy, our Shaotian Sect has added another real person, this is a gratifying and congratulatory thing!"
Mr. Cheng Shiting sneered and said, "I can't see it..."
Before Master Cheng Shiting could finish his words, a violent earthquake came from the direction of Huangtu Town, which even caused strong shaking on the ground of Huangqiu Town.
"Basic magic and magical powers. Xiong Changfeng doesn't know the magic and magic powers at all. This must be the real person hidden by the Yang family in Xishan. Well, well, I originally thought that the Yang family secretly hid their methods. It seems that it's your Shaotian Sect. I’m giving my full support, haha, it’s really funny to think about it. I just suppressed a Xiong family, and now I’m supporting a Yang family. I’ve learned a lot about Shaotian Sect’s methods. I admire you!”
"Fellow Daoist Cheng has won the prize. As long as we can defeat your faction, no matter what method we adopt, we can do it!"
Although Master Chen Ji did not take Master Cheng Shiting's ridicule to heart, the original expression on his face also calmed down. Master Cheng Shiting may not have recognized this magical power, but Master Chen Ji was very familiar with it. Treasure technique, this is the unique inherited magical power of Shaking Heaven Sect.
Thinking of the news reported to him by his eldest disciple Song Wei, it was said that Yang Junshan had most likely been to Shaking Heaven Peak and gained a lot from the Forbidden Formation. Could it be that he was lucky enough to be in Shaking Heaven Peak? Just happened to find the inheritance of the earth-shaking mountain-shaking treasure technique
In any case, it seems that the Yang family has been hiding it deeply. He has always underestimated their potential, and the cheap disciple he has accepted is also very extraordinary.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough,..."
At the junction of Huangtu Town and Huangyuan Town, Master Huang Hua from the Kailing Sect looked at the sick-looking Master Shi Tai opposite him and said, "Fellow Taoist seems to be in poor health, so we should just retreat. It’s not like I’m playing against my opponent.”
Master Shi Tai couldn't help but "cough" again, smiled "hehe" and said: "Although I am no match for fellow Taoist at this time, it doesn't seem to be too difficult to entangle fellow daoist!"
Master Huang Hua snorted coldly, and his momentum suddenly increased. However, Master Shi Tai on the opposite side flipped his wrist and actually raised an umbrella.
This umbrella is opened by seven ribs and has eight umbrella surfaces. Each umbrella surface is embroidered with a cloud. Once the umbrella is opened, eight auspicious clouds will protect you. It is a piece of defense equipment. Spiritual weapon.
Master Huang Hua couldn't help but asked: "The Yakumo Umbrella, a middle-grade spiritual weapon?"
Master Shitai smiled slightly, almost causing injuries in his body. He took a few breaths and said, "So, do you think I have the ability to stop you?"
Master Huang Hua's face became very ugly, and he said: "I never thought that Tianzong, which had lost its foundation, would still have such a foundation. It is said that the two masters Zhu Balong and Qingshu of your sect actually have treasures to protect themselves? "