Journey to the head

Just when Zhao Cang was struggling with what to do in the future, Wang Yu had already embarked on the journey with Yang Jiye again with two corpse puppets.

After taking a short rest in the market, they retrieved the Falcon, and the four of them continued north to their final destination.

Qingzhou, Quyang County.

The treasured land of Yunshan, where the ancestral court was born, is right here!

It's a pity that this Lingshan covered by clouds and fog, with a green sky, the third-level intermediate spiritual veins gurgling in the mountains, and a spiritual spring that cleanses away the filth and consolidates the source of purity, have been taken over by the Qingling Sect of Quyang County's Jindan Grand Sect. Once occupied, it cannot be taken back in a short period of time.

Of course, Wang Yu and Yang Jiye's goal is not to recapture Yunshan.

Instead, he took the opportunity of collecting corpse puppets for Wang Yu to recover a blood debt with interest!

The current progress is different from the previous plan. Originally, the two of them had only Qian Ji as their target at Shengyi Sect. When they came to Quyang County in the plan, there was only one corpse puppet of Qian Ji, but now there is an additional Sun Hong, which means that there are already four foundation-building combatants. .

The targets before the four of them now are the two blood feuds of the Yunshan Sect in Quyang County, the Wang Family and Ziluoshan.

Today's Yunshan Sect, under the leadership of Lu Gan, has made brilliant achievements. Elders, disciples, territory, population, wealth, methods, various arts, and heritage... all of them have already crushed the Yunshan Sect before its destruction in all aspects. .

Lu Qian, the fourth generation leader, has completely surpassed the second and third generations, and his achievements are comparable to those of the founder of the sect.

In recent years, some Yunshan disciples who were born in Chongming County even believe that the current Yunshan Sect is already a brand new Cangzhou Sect, and it is time to change the name of the sect and raise a new banner. The leader, Lu Gan, should naturally be the founder of the new sect.

It's just that this idea has not yet received any response, and it only exists in casual conversations after tea and dinner.

But even so, when mentioning the catastrophe of annihilation, thinking of that bloody night, the scenes of running away and being brutally hunted, and the pain of fellow disciples dying tragically in front of their eyes, the elders of the Yunshan Sect are still furious and gnashing their teeth. The new disciples, who have received ideological education since their entry into the school and are learning the historical heritage of the Yunshan Sect, are also filled with grief and anger, and are eager for revenge.

After the leader established the foundation a few years ago, he looted Xiangshou Mountain House, burned down Ziluo Mountain, and killed all the remaining monks in Ziluo Mountain. He let out a little bad breath. And now, it's time to recover another blood debt

The four of them deposited the falcon in the city, and then they split up to investigate the information about the Wang family and Ziluo Mountain.

The Wang family has developed well in the past two years. The head of the family has advanced to the middle stage of foundation establishment. Now there is one middle stage foundation establishment, one in the early stage of foundation establishment, and more than 200 monks.

Ziluo Mountain was in a terrible situation. First, all the goods in the market were looted, and then the entire mountain gate was burned to ashes. Three hundred and fifty years of business, turned into nothing overnight!

Zhuo Wuying vomited blood and fainted on the spot. The remaining ninety people in the group stood on top of the pitch-black mountain, their faces full of fear.

After Zhuo Wuying woke up, he thought about the food, clothing, housing and transportation of more than 90 people. He spit out a mouthful of blood and wished he could just disband the sect.

But what can be done? Days have to pass.

So Zhuo Wuying organized an on-site fundraiser and called on everyone to open their pockets and use their personal savings to rebuild the mountain gate.

You spent half a day working together, but it's still a drop in the bucket. Zhuo Wuying had no choice but to lose face and raise funds everywhere. After all, he is always a foundation-building Taoist priest. There are still some elites in the sect, and even small qi-training sects would not dare not borrow them.

After doing this once or twice, when they saw Zhuo Wuying's escaping light from a distance, the heads of the small faction all changed their expressions: "Close the door quickly, the beggar is here again!"

The poignancy in it makes those who hear it laugh out loud, and those who see it laugh out loud.

In the end, the Qingling Sect, which still had no success in suppressing the bandits, took out a sum of funds to help Ziluo Mountain rebuild the mountain gate because of the dignity of the Shangzong.

In the past few years, Ziluo Mountain has cut back on clothing and diet, even halving the monthly supply of disciples and delaying their distribution, which caused many complaints among the disciples. Under such conditions, Ziluo Mountain's overall strength was slow to recover, let alone spending money to hire a foundation-building guest. So to this day, there is still only one middle-stage foundation-builder Zhuo Wuying in Ziluo Mountain, and there are more than a hundred disciples.

"Kill him while he is sick!" Yang Jiye said bitterly, "Since life is so difficult, let them enjoy the ultimate happiness!"

But even with Ziluo Mountain like this, a frontal attack is still not advisable.

"Zhuo Wuying is in the middle stage of foundation building. If he works hard, it will be no problem to hold the two of them down." Wang Yu analyzed, "The two of us left have to deal with more than a hundred disciples, as well as the mountain protection formation of Ziluo Mountain. It basically doesn’t work.”

Yang Jiye frowned: "Catch him out layer by layer like Shengyimen did?"

Wang Yu shook his head: "Shengyi Sect has two foundations, and the sect is full of smoke, so it is successful. There is only one leader here in Ziluo Mountain, how can he be easily lured out, or he might alert the snake. The Wangjiashan Gate is far away Ziluo Mountain is less than three hundred miles away, if they are alerted and the two sides watch and help each other, we will be in trouble."

Yang Jiye was thinking hard when he suddenly heard Wang Yu say again.

"Perhaps, we can find a way to add a foundation-building corpse puppet first, and then go to Ziluo Mountain."

"Where can I add another Foundation-Building Corpse Puppet?" Yang Jiye had a bad intuition.

"We identify a foundation-building Taoist priest in Fangshi as our target, and then follow him secretly. Once he leaves Fangshi, we just have to kill him in a deserted place." Wang Yu said coldly, "Either we hit him on the road. Whichever Taoist priest you come to, if you are sure it is a casual cultivator, just take it down."

Yang Jiye's heart gradually sank. He was angry and disappointed at the same time. He looked at Wang Yu in disbelief: "Junior brother Wang, are you really not joking? You are very dangerous like this."

Wang Yu was nonchalant: "Brother, don't worry. The four of us foundation-building combat forces swarmed forward, and the target didn't even have a chance to ask for help. If we turn them into corpse puppets and eliminate traces, who will know that it was us? Even if someone investigates, they will Starting from his rivals and enemies, how can it be possible to involve a few of us passing monks?"

"Junior Brother Wang! I mean your idea is very dangerous and you have entered the devil's path!" Yang Jiye stood up, his face full of anger, "How can you treat other people's lives as tools and as child's play? If it is what you think, why? The leader wants us to travel thousands of miles and come here specifically to kill the enemy? Why must the people who will be your corpse puppets be only these few specific candidates?"

Yang Jiye burst out suddenly, and Wang Yu was also stunned for a moment.

"We can all accept that you turned the enemy into a corpse puppet. But if you have no respect for life, you are a demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Whatever you sow, there will be consequences! If you kill someone today, you will be killed tomorrow. , and it is very likely that this cause and effect will implicate the entire Yunshan Sect!"

"Perhaps all the great calamities in the sect will be caused by you! Can you be considered a qualified Yunshan disciple like you?!"

Wang Yu listened for a moment, feeling a war between heaven and man in his heart, and was shaken violently, but suddenly a heavy coldness rose up, swallowing up everything.

He snorted and was about to retort when his expression changed again.

Someone is touching the magic circle on the door of the inn, trying to contact himself in the room.

Yang Jiye suppressed his anger, waved his hand and closed the magic circle: "Who is outside?"

Then I heard a female voice coming from outside the door: "Head of the small sect, please pay homage to the two envoys." (End of this chapter)