While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Ninth Young Master, it's safe here."

"If you have any instructions, please tell me."

In an independent and remote alley.

The leader of Fengyuelou's thugs first untied the little half-demon Sirius.

Then, he and the other thugs all knelt down on one knee and saluted the half-demon respectfully.

The golden elixir monk from the Loose Cultivator Alliance broke away from the team after leaving the inn.

Therefore, the only people in the alley were the people from Fengyue Tower.

Chujiu looked around with sharp eyes.

His wolf ears moved slightly, listening intently for movement within a ten-mile radius.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Chujiu's anxious heart finally relaxed.

Brother and sister Song Zhi did not follow.

Before setting off, the poster carefully reminded him to be careful about Song Zhi.

The poster said that although Song Zhi was a righteous female cultivator, her heart was as hard as iron, her character was suspicious, and she was as cunning as a fox.

He was told to act in full, lest Song Zhi see any flaws.

Now it seems that it is true that Song Zhi's heart is as hard as iron, but that he is as cunning as a fox is open to question.

If he wanted to see it, Song Zhi was clearly a profit-seeking person!

Her long and affectionate pair of eyes could only see spiritual stones and benefits, not male lust at all.

It’s really annoying!

"I have no other orders."

"If the mission fails, please follow me back to the building to ask for punishment."

"The bitter flesh trick won't work. Song Zhi is not lustful but only greedy for money. Report back to the landlord and ask him to prepare spiritual stones, the more the better. Then eight people carrying a sedan chair will give them to Song Zhi. Please ask her to show her favor and pity me."

"Oh, I hope the poster can block your lord's anger, otherwise, we will all die!"

Chujiu shook his wolf tail, with an annoyed expression on his pretty face.

He whined, his whole person looking very worried.

The thugs kneeling on the ground all shuddered, responded with a muffled "yes", and then stood up in unison.

The punishment given by the poster is not terrible, it is nothing more than broken bones and muscles.

Your Majesty took action, but his soul was destroyed, leaving people dead without a burial place.

How could they not be afraid?

*

Chujiu tore off the shabby clothes on his body, and with a wave of his fingers, a set of iron-blue gorgeous robes was draped on him.

With the unblocking of the ninth day of the lunar month, his foundation-building cultivation level increased steadily, and finally stopped at the early stage of the Golden Core.

Looking at the half-demon boy in the alley, who was surrounded by stars and looked full of energy.

Feng Ye, who had hidden his body and held his breath, already understood the truth of the matter.

"Damn liar! Take your life!"

The more he thought about it, the more guilt and fear he felt. Feng Ye removed the Turtle Breathing Technique and spun out from the corner.

He held the Xuanyuan sword in his hand and struck angrily at the transformed little half-demon Sirius.

Feng Ye's sudden appearance shocked Chujiu and the thugs.

By the time they reacted, Feng Ye's powerful and domineering Wang Jian's sword intent had already killed everyone in an instant and was pointing directly at Chujiu.

They were both in the early stage of the Golden Core, but in the face of Feng Ye's attack, Chujiu, a half-demon with the blood of the Heavenly Wolf Demon, stood frozen on the spot, unable to activate the teleportation ability of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Clan.

"Lord, sir, help me!"

Looking at the sword tip getting closer and closer, Chujiu struggled to crush a token.

He screamed, and in extreme fear of death, he welcomed his savior.

*

"Fellow Daoist!"

"Please show mercy!"

The small patch of sky where the alley was located suddenly changed color, and the white clouds were stained with crimson color, rolling and surging in the breeze. Pink peach blossom petals fell from the clouds and landed on the ground and wall.

Where the petals are densely packed, a white figure gradually becomes clear.

The man stretched out his slender white palm and waved lightly at the petals. The petals formed a turbulent vortex and sucked in the little half-demon who could only wait for death.

There was a clang.

A pink thin sword made of peach petals, driven by its owner, fearlessly collided with the tip of Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword only paused for a moment, but the pink thin sword shattered into pieces.

Seeing that the Xuanyuan Sword's momentum was unabated, it still carried a cold sword intent, and was heading towards him like a mountain boulder.

Shui Yixin, who was summoned to come to the rescue, frowned and pushed with force in his palm. The fluttering and rotating peach blossom petals suddenly formed into a large human-shaped hand.

Above the big hand, a huge purple wood token is clearly visible.

The token is not only engraved with the bauhinia flower, the sect symbol of Lingxian Sect, but also engraved with the word "Sang Yan".

"Xiao Ke Shui Yixin has met Uncle Feng."

"I've met Master Zhao, and I've met Master Song Zhi and Master Song!"

*

When Feng Ye held the blood-stained determination of Fengyue Tower, he drove Xuanyuan Sword to slash at Shui Yixin who suddenly appeared.

But at the last moment, Shui Yixin suddenly bent down and bowed to him seriously.

After being lightly swept by his smiling eyes, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang, who were standing in the corner watching the excitement with the concealment talisman attached to them, froze and silently removed the talisman.

"Fifth senior brother."

Under Feng Ye's helpless and tolerant gaze, Song Zhi pulled Zhao Muyang forward and said hello honestly.

"Senior brother, I was wrong! I will do it again next time! It was my idea to secretly follow you to watch the fun, and it has nothing to do with junior sister. If you want to scold me, just scold me!"

"But you can scold me later. Let me ask this First Young Master first, why does he call us uncle?"

"And how could Third Senior Sister's disciple token appear in his hand?"

Zhao Muyang was really puzzled.

He was surprised, he was curious, he was confused, he couldn't figure it out, so he was going crazy now!

Zhao Muyang had to say all the words he wanted to say. Feng Ye opened his mouth twice before he found his logic.

Xiaoyang was right, the top priority was to find out about Third Senior Sister's token and whether Shui Yixin was an enemy or a friend.

"Fifth Senior Brother, this disciple token is real."

"It contains Master's Nascent Soul Three Strikes and Eldest Brother's demon token."

When Zhao Muyang and Feng Ye were chatting, Song Zhi had already put on the protective aura and carefully removed the token from the big petal hand.

As soon as the enlarged token came into her hand, it automatically retracted to its original shape.

After careful observation and comparison, Song Zhi made an accurate judgment.

In response, Shui Yixin, who put away his salute, smiled slightly and became more and more calm.

As early as when he put away all his resistance spells and bowed in salute, Feng Ye had stopped the Xuanyuan Sword and did not continue to attack.

Upon hearing Song Zhi's words, Feng Ye's expression became serious.

He locked Shui Yixin with his spiritual consciousness and took the token from Song Zhi to check it for himself.

After confirming that the token belonged to the third senior sister Sang Xiang, Feng Ye's stern and jealous expression became a little unbearable.

*

"Are you my third senior sister's apprentice?"

With Sang Yan's disciple token as a token, he also called them uncle.

Apart from this possibility, Feng Ye couldn't think of anything else.

Facing the surprised and suspicious looks of the three brothers and sisters of the Lingxian Sect, Shui Yixin curled his lips and nodded lightly but forcefully.

He is Master's proud disciple, and at the same time, he is also Master's capable subordinate.

"My nephew Shui Yixin belongs to the Hidden Demon Clan in the Demon Realm and has met three uncles!"

"It was my nephew's fault for disturbing Master Song's peace earlier. My nephew sincerely apologizes to Master Song."

"Uncle, please be magnanimous and don't argue with my nephew. My nephew was also entrusted by his master, so he made this move against you."