Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 445: What a Vicious Intention
Dongyou Domain, deep in the ancient castle on the top of Dongyuan Mountain.

In the wooden pavilion of the simple and elegant courtyard, a soul lamp placed under the table suddenly went out. Le Yanzhi sighed slightly, put the soul lamp into the storage space, and said weakly to the person outside the door: "Guan Ji, follow me to the secret place to avoid disaster."

The young and handsome man walked into the room, said "Yes, ancestor", and went forward to support Le Yanzhi.

The two men slowly walked to an empty quiet room in the backyard. The young man let go of the old man and tapped the formation device a few times to control it.

Complex three-dimensional lights lit up and flickered on the ground, and it turned out to be a small teleportation array.

Le Yanzhi glanced outside with a hint of reluctance and regret, then turned to determination and ruthlessness. He closed his old eyes to hide his complicated emotions, as if he had aged a hundred years, and waved his hand weakly.

"Let's go!"

The young man silently pressed the gem in the middle of the formation device and poured magic power into it.

There was a trembling buzzing sound, and the light in the room flashed suddenly, then went dark.

The quiet room was empty. After about three breaths, the house sank silently into the ground and was destroyed.

The castle covered by the formation still looks the same from the outside, just as it always did.

Le Yanzhi and the young man appeared in a dark underground palace and slowly walked towards the exit.

"Keep out of the spotlight for now. When I am a hundred years old, you will bury my remains, keep my name secret, and use the resources I left behind to cultivate to the eighth level. Then you can venture into the upper realm. Remember not to seek revenge. Remember?"

"Replying to the ancestor, Guanji has made note of it."

The young man's movements became increasingly gentle, and he lowered his head in response.

Le Yanzhi smiled and said, "Okay, very good."

He suddenly raised his free right hand and gently slapped the young man on the head who was caught off guard.

"Pop", as if a melon was breaking, the young man turned his head with difficulty, blood oozing from all his seven orifices. He stared at the old ancestor in his twilight years with disbelief that he would suddenly kill him.

This moment is so strange that it seems as if I don't recognize him.

"why……"

Before the man could finish his question, blood spurted out of his mouth.

He fell to the ground with a thump, broken into pieces, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground.

Le Yanzhi let the blood splatter on his body without dodging or evading, moaning strangely. His face no longer had the dying old look, but was as cold as an ice sculpture or stone. A thin black gas rose from his head.

The longer he lived and the higher his position, the more he felt that he had not lived enough.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live at all costs.

After twenty years of seeking medical treatment and medicine, I have tried countless methods but am still helpless and at a loss.

He even tried to take over the bodies of young heroes in the clan, but he was extremely frustrated to find that he still could not get rid of the erosion of his soul by the "flowing time". That strange magical power was extremely vicious, like a cancer attached to the bone. In order to eradicate it, he had to die completely.

Seeing that his cultivation level was declining and his life was coming to an end, other forces in the sect secretly colluded and prepared to make a move.

He increasingly felt that the whole world was full of malice towards him and wanted to take his life.

His mentality changed drastically, and he was determined to find a way to survive.

God wanted to destroy him, but he did not hesitate to sacrifice his blood and become a demon.

So what if the Dongyou Sect is destroyed?

All the sects without him in charge should just die.

He secretly arranged for a seventh-level junior in the clan who had an astonishing hidden talent to hide on Cuozong Island in Fangcun Mountain for several years, closely follow the movements of Xu Yuanchang and Yu Fengwu who were practicing in Cuozong Mountain, and track the two to Dengxian Temple.

Every super-large sect has spies in various regions to collect information so that they can know in a timely manner what major events are happening outside.

If you plan intentionally but unintentionally, you will always be able to find loopholes and wait for opportunities.

So they just waited until Xu Yuanchang and his nephew came out of the mountain gate. Even if they couldn't recognize Xu Yuanchang, who had changed his appearance and aura with the help of a sophisticated illusion, there were some flaws in the aura of the changed Xu Shengtian, which could not escape the recognition of the master of concealment. Then, through the details of the two people's expressions and words when they were together, they confirmed that it was Xu Yuanchang himself.

Nothing is unachievable.

Mysterious spells echoed in the empty underground palace. Le Yanzhi threw out controlled monks from the space, and they exploded into blood mist. The rich blood color mixed with more and more black air, and the old man gradually lost his human form.

"Hehe, isn't this old man alive again?"

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Yunshang City.

Yu Shaohua used a flower bag to collect the scattered Jiao Teng, which had turned into a ball of green liquid, and some other miscellaneous items. He said, "Don't worry, Brother Xu. There is no hidden danger left in Fairy Liu's body. This little Jiao Teng will definitely be properly treated."

Xu Yuanchang clasped his fists again and again to express his gratitude.

He had a heavy karma on his shoulders, and this time he almost caused Jiao Teng's death.

The two eighth-level flower demons that went to chase the blue-robed monk in the sky returned. One of the petite women said bitterly, "He escaped into the turbulent void and rushed towards the upper domain. I memorized his breath."

He looked curiously at Xu Yuanchang, whose body was still surrounded by powerful green runes.

The flower-protecting formation has already been activated, is it necessary to be on guard like this?

After listening to General Yu Shaohua's introduction, they suddenly understood what was going on. After a few greetings, they looked up at the sky a hundred miles away at the same time. A streak of light streaked across the sky and fell rapidly, and in the next moment it was above the formation.

Xu Shengtian smiled: "My master is here. Please open the flower protection formation and invite him in, or let us go out to meet him."

He knew his master's violent temper all too well.

The stream of light transformed into a tall man wearing divine armor and looking mighty. It was a ninth-level clone of Qingyaoshan Wu Luo. After receiving the call for help from his apprentice, he descended with the divine presence technique and looked at a colorful light that appeared quietly ten miles away in the sky. He grinned and said, "Fairy Xiyue, I haven't seen you for a while."

Since his disciple was alive and well and nothing was wrong with him, he wouldn't be anxious.

The colorful lights faded, revealing a charming and dignified young woman wearing a white dress with red petals printed all over it. Her hair was like clouds, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Brother Wu Luo, when are you free to come over? What's the matter?"

The mighty man pointed downwards and said, "My useless disciple, Wu, has not learned any skills, but has the same trouble-making personality as me. I don't know which master he offended, and he was almost beaten to death in Yunshang City. I came here specially to take a look." Fairy Xiyue could hear the anger hidden in her old friend's tone. The flower protection formation below was opened because of her appearance. She smiled bitterly, "I don't know which force almost destroyed Yunshang City. I have to rely on Brother Wu Luo to help me. I'm afraid that such a tragedy has not happened in the Flower Realm for more than 2,000 years. Brother Wu Luo, please!"

Wu Luo gestured with his hand, and the two of them floated down to the devastated street destroyed by the black crystal cold waterfall.

Many flower fairies and goblins bowed and kowtowed.

Xu Shengtian called out "Master" and started to complain: "Master, you almost didn't get to see your disciple. This time, your disciple was ambushed by three thieves from the Eight-Layered Tower and was beaten badly. The divine armor you gave your disciple didn't seem to be effective. Even the cold waterfall released by the thieves didn't last more than five breaths. It was not as effective as the jade pendant that my third uncle casually took out."

He complained again and again, with sarcasm and complaints at the same time.

Every master and apprentice gets along differently, but he and his master have gotten used to talking this way.

If you are insincerely polite to your master, you will be criticized and have your head turned on by the boss.

"Pa", Wu Luo slapped his apprentice on the back of the head, causing the pale-faced Xu Shengtian to stagger and almost fall on his buttocks. He laughed and scolded: "Look at your useless appearance, your master gave you good things, but it harmed you. Who told you to be so unpromising and cause trouble? Look at what you have done to other people's territory."

When Xu Yuanchang saw Wu Luo appear, he retracted the amulet on his jade pendant and saluted: "Junior Xu Yuanchang, I pay my respects to Senior Wu Luo."

I had met him twice on the battlefield before in the Dark Realm, but this was the first time we dealt with each other face to face.

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Liu Xianfeng had a low level of cultivation and did not dare to speak. She followed the young master and bowed.

Wu Luo held out his hand and told his disciples to bow to Fairy Xiyue, saying, "Can anyone tell me what happened?"

Xu Shengtian put away a delicate jade-like rose gifted by Fairy Xiyue, and rushed to briefly recount how they had been attacked, emphasizing that he had not caused any trouble, but that it was others who had deliberately plotted to kill them, and that two of the three thieves had been killed by his third uncle, and so on.

Fairy Xiyue was also surprised and looked at Xu Yuanchang, who was unharmed.

I have heard of Senior Jinxian's disciple for a long time, and he is indeed extraordinary.

In such a critical situation, he was able to kill two Eighth Floor Tower cultivators. One of them was a sword cultivator, and the other a divine archer. They were not easy to deal with and their strength far exceeded that of their peers.

Wu Luo looked solemn, looked at Xu Yuanchang, and asked, "Have you informed Jia Shusheng, Lin Sanren, and Mu Xianzi?"

From his apprentice's story, he heard that the gang of thieves was targeting the Golden Immortal apprentice, and his inferior apprentice was just an innocent victim, otherwise how could he survive? After being frozen by the Black Crystal Cold Waterfall, he would definitely not be able to avoid the continuous arrows of the Archer.

It seems that since this bad disciple is hanging around with Xu Yuanchang, he really needs to prepare some powerful treasures for him to defend himself and kill enemies.

Otherwise, if anything happens, he will be so angry that he will die.

Xu Yuanchang bowed slightly and said, "I was busy just now and didn't have time to send a message to Master Mu. I will report to Master Mu right away."

He took out the cross-domain communication flying sword that Mu Xiaoxiao gave him, recited silently for a moment, infused it with magic power, and then raised his hand to send the flying sword into the air.

The last time I met Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren, they left in a hurry and did not leave any communication methods.

Seeing this, Wu Luo took the initiative to say: "Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren are currently in Zhoushanyu. I met them once two years ago. I will contact them."

He waved his hand and a sword flashed out.

Marshal Yu Shaohua brought over the remains of two Eight-Story Tower monks, the black bow, the broken human skin mask and other magical items with his magic power, and said, "Reporting to Patriarch Xiyue, after searching, there are no identity items in the storage space of the two killers. After identification, the deceased sword cultivator was Guan Shixing, an eighth-level sword cultivator of Dongyou Sect in Dongyou Domain, and a direct disciple of Senior Le Yan. The divine archer was nicknamed Bow Snake. He currently has no sect or school and is a casual cultivator. He has been wandering in the Upper Domain for many years. The identity of the man who escaped and was good at ice magic is unknown."

Fairy Xiyue and Wu Luo looked at each other. Le Yanzhi was seriously ill, and he was so persistent that he finally died a good death.

He actually dared to send his disciple and two assassins to deal with the Golden Immortal disciple again in the flower world.

Any of these was a big taboo and would offend five major forces at once.

This is to drag the Dongyou Sect into an irretrievable situation. What a vicious intention.

Fairy Xiyue looked angry and said, "Please allow me to invite the two sisters to come together. We will go to Dongyou Sect together and ask for justice from Brother Le."

She sent out three flying sword messages in succession.

There were heavy casualties in Yunchang City. Many eighth-level and seventh-level flower demons are still digging out the injured who can be saved from the ice. The specific losses are incalculable.

She couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. Le Yanzhi was simply unreasonable and too much.

If we hadn't relied on the strength of Jia Shusheng, Wu Luo and others to make a big fuss this time, killing the chicken to scare the monkey, such a wanton and tragic thing would have happened again next time.

Xu Shengtian approached Yushao Huashuai, lowered his voice and said with a sly smile: "Fairy Yushao, can you return the spoils from these two thieves to us? We are a small family with no extra money..."

Wu Luo's clone kicked him in anger, but the cunning disciple who was on guard against him dodged to the side. He didn't want to kick him for real, so he cursed him fiercely, "You are such a disgrace that you have become a beggar who collects rags. I told you to go back to Qingyao Mountain and become the young mountain master who is second only to the emperor, but you insisted on going to Dengxian Temple to be a worthless hall master who has nothing."

Then he looked at Xu Yuanchang who turned away and pretended not to look at him, and said, "Sect Master Xu, I didn't mean to disdain Dengchangguan. I was just pissed off by this little guy."

Xu Yuan's face was almost unable to hold back his smile, and he hurriedly said, "I understand. It's my nephew who is not up to the standard. He is a piece of mud that can't be plastered on the wall. Please discipline him strictly in the future."

Fairy Xiyue smiled with her eyes curved, and said, Brother Wu Luo has finally gained a good disciple with a similar temperament.

Yu Shaohua Shuai quickly walked aside and handed over the black bow, sword, storage space treasures, etc. that she had looted from the two corpses to the smiling Xu Shengtian. She was also amazed. The disciple of the old immortal Wu Luo left a unique and deep impression on her.

Not long after, two other ninth-level flower fairies from the flower world arrived, namely the Fairy Chuilian and the Fairy Nanzhi. They greeted Wu Luo and exchanged a few words, then each took out a gift to reward Xu Shengtian who was paying him a visit, and praised him with a few polite words.

Xu Shengtian, who had made a fortune, stepped back and secretly showed off his treasures to the absent-minded Aunt Liu, trying to distract her mind.

Everyone waited for about half an hour. Mu Xiaoxiao, Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren, who received the message, took the cross-border teleportation array to Yunshang City respectively.

After seeing the two bodies shot dead and hearing what happened, Jia Shu was so angry that he yelled, "You old bastard Le, I followed the rules last time and didn't kill them all, but you dare to play dirty tricks on me. Let's go and kill the old man in Dongyou Sect and ruin his reputation. I will make Dongyou Sect pay for their blood debt with blood and wash it away once and for all."

Lin Sanren grabbed the irritable and crazy scholar and tried to persuade him through voice transmission.

They have found the reincarnation of Master Kuwei, resolved the scholar's knot in his heart, and his condition has just improved.

We can't let our efforts go to waste.

Mu Xiaoxiao also tried to persuade him. Her relationship with her two old friends had eased because they had found Ku Wei. She didn't want Jia Shusheng to fall into depravity. They would have to rely on Jia Shusheng's help to get through the unknown catastrophe eight hundred years later.

We must kill the Dongyou Sect, but we cannot let the other two clans use us as pawns.

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(End of this chapter)