Qingyunxian

Chapter 299 Jiuyou Sect

Fan Yi had a confused look on his face, but Liu Xun looked normal.

The three demons were immediately shocked. How could they be members of the Jiuyou Sect?

Judging from the middle-aged man’s tone, this person from the Jiuyou Sect doesn’t seem like a good person.

Although the three demons did not mind being framed as members of the Jiuyou Sect, their strength was limited now. If they were labeled as members of the Jiuyou Sect, it would be dangerous!
Fan Yi rolled his eyes and snorted, "These three are stubborn. There are still people from the Nine Nether Sect in the city. It's better to kill them to prevent them from robbing people."

Fan Yi was thinking that these three demons were from outside Qijing, not from the Jiuyou Sect, so they had no idea about the details of the Jiuyou Sect. To put it bluntly, his words were holding the lifeblood of the three demons in his hands.

The three of them were unable to say anything, so they could just follow Fan Yi's instructions and kill them.

The three people from the Weeping Soul Mountain remained silent. The middle-aged aide couldn't help but frown. "My lord," he said, "Your Excellency is right. Such a diehard person can only be killed."

Unexpectedly, Yang Ping suddenly spoke up: "We from the Jiuyou Sect are plotting something big."

He looked up at Fan Yi, his eyes full of viciousness. Compared with the two people next to him, Yang Ping looked more like a complete demon.

Yang Ping raised his head defiantly, and then stopped talking.

Fan Yi was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Ping to admit that he was a member of the Jiuyou Sect. How should he continue?

Seeing that Fan Yi had not interrogated him for a long time, the staff member played the role of a staff member and asked, "What are you guys plotting?"

"Hehehe." Yang Ping's eyes were full of murderous intent: "You will all die."

Yang Ping didn't know what the Jiuyou Sect was, but as a demon cultivator, he had been practicing in the Weeping Soul Mountain until now and knew the usual practices of the demons.

So Yang Ping simply pretended to be a member of the Jiuyou Sect in order to delay time.

When the boy's wandering time is over, he will disappear from this wonder.

By then, even if I am a prisoner, I will be able to find a way to get rid of this identity and then slowly explore the wonders.

Liu Xun saw the changes in Yang Ping's behavior and admired Yang Ping's calculations in his heart.

He saw Yang Ping's plan.

It has to be said that according to Yang Ping's method, their biggest danger would be gone after Fan Yi left.

Fan Yi was stunned, and continued to speak along with Yang Ping's words: "Tell the truth and there is still a chance of survival, tell me now!"

Yang Ping snorted coldly, knowing that he couldn't keep pretending to be rebellious, so he relaxed his mouth appropriately: "Haha, how can you mortals find out about my Nine Nether Sect, a bunch of ants!"

"You will die within a day!" Yang Ping took drastic measures and made up a lie.

Liu Xun shook his head after hearing this, thinking that the lie was too much.

If it had been a few more days, it wouldn't have been a big deal. But now they say that everyone will die in just one day. Doesn't this increase their desire to know the movements of the Jiuyou Sect?

As expected, the aide's eyes widened immediately, and he cupped his hands to Fan Yi to indicate that he had overstepped his authority. Then he came in front of the three people and said solemnly, "Tell me the truth about the conspiracy, and I can persuade the Lord to spare your lives."

The aide's words were full of urgency. Perhaps the evil reputation of the Jiuyou Sect was deeply rooted in people's minds, so he dared not ignore Yang Ping's words.

Yang Ping was startled, realizing that he had said too much, but now he couldn't change it, so he could only continue to pretend: "Years are in the underworld, and everyone in the world is dead."

Combining the style of the Weeping Souls Mountain, Yang Ping made up a cry.

The staff was puzzled, as if this was not what the people of Jiuyou Sect often said.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "When did the people of my Nine Nether Sect change their call signs?"

The staff and soldiers present looked towards the door vigilantly as if they were facing a great enemy.

A man walked in from the gate. He had a rough face and was wearing a brown short shirt. At first glance, he looked like a laborer, but when his tiger eyes swept over everyone, everyone felt a sense of majesty coming towards them.

The first person this person looked at was Yang Ping: "Yang Ping, the most important words in my religion cannot be changed, do you understand?"

This man knew the person Yang Ping replaced, and they just looked at each other.

After Yang Ping and others entered the wonder, although they replaced some characters, their names remained unchanged, which is also a wonder.

Yang Ping's scalp was numbing from being stared at. The other party was waiting for him to shout out the Nine Nether Sect's slogan, but he didn't know it, so how could he say it?
The man waited for a long time but Yang Ping didn't speak, then he suddenly laughed and said, "You are not Yang Ping!"

The "not Yang Ping" he mentioned refers to the Yang Ping who is not from the Jiuyou Sect.

The man snapped his fingers, and Yang Ping suddenly lowered his head and roared.

In less than three breaths, Yang Ping turned into a ferocious yaksha covered with long hair.

Liu Xun clearly saw a ghost face vaguely appearing on his chest. It turned out that this was how the ghost-faced Yaksha outside the city that was recorded in the scroll came from.

Yang Ping is dead!

Gu Han and Wang Hai's faces were filled with horror. The other party had turned Yang Ping into a ferocious beast with just a flick of his finger. Wouldn't they be in danger?

The man from the Jiuyou Sect turned his head and looked at Wang Hai and Gu Han: "What about you?"

Wang Hai was stunned. What should he say?
Yang Ping didn’t know that Jiuyou Sect’s Zhiyan was dead, and he didn’t know either!
"You are not Wang Hai either." The man shook his head, and Wang Hai also turned into a ghost-faced yaksha.

There was fear in Gu Han's eyes, but suddenly he thought of an idea and pointed at his own mouth and whimpered.

What he meant was that his mouth was injured and he couldn't speak.

The man laid his bent fingers flat and did not kill Gu Han.

Gu Han felt so relieved that he almost cried.

Just when Gu Han thought he was fine, the man's next words made Gu Han feel cold: "The boy in front of the desk, bring the pen and ink over here."

"Your hands are still useful, so just write it down."

The first sentence was addressed to Liu Xun, and the second sentence was addressed to Gu Han.

Liu Xun's face was filled with panic and fear, but in his heart he sighed calmly: "This is leaving no chance for the last demon to survive!"

There was no way to survive, Gu Han regretted entering the strange scene very much.

You know, if you die in a spectacle, you're really dead!

"Are you being too presumptuous?" The aide pointed at the man and asked angrily.

"I hate it when people point their fingers at me." The Nine Nether Sect man narrowed his eyes slightly, "No one has ever spoken to me, Xue Lie, like this before."

As soon as Xue Lie finished speaking, his staff turned into ghost-faced yakshas.

The movement was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Liu Xun secretly commented that this person's cultivation was too high, high enough to make everyone present unable to muster the thought of resisting.

When Xue Lie looked at Liu Xun again, Liu Xun "tremblingly" walked to Gu Han with the pen and ink in his hand, put it down and took a few steps back.

Xue Lie seemed interested and asked in a puzzled tone: "A fairy from heaven is working as a clerk in this small city on earth. It seems that you have a bit of a story."

Liu Xun sighed when he heard this, his biggest doubt was resolved.

We have entered a strange sight, and with our cultivation, can the people in the sight tell that we are celestial beings?
Now it seems that it is possible.

Xue Lie turned to look at Fan Yi: "I didn't expect this person to be one of them too."

Fan Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't have time to think about why Liu Wenshu was also a celestial being.

"If I join the Jiuyou Sect, can I survive?" Fan Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Xue Lie with a stiff face.

Xue Lie clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Very good, my Nine Nether Sect welcomes everyone who comes."

"But those who are devoted to the Nine Netherworld must be sincere."

Fan Yi grabbed the life-saving straw at this time and asked hurriedly: "What does it mean to be sincere?"

Xue Lie laughed loudly: "Change to the visualization method of my Jiuyou Sect!"

"What?" Fan Yi cried out in surprise. He didn't expect that he was going to change his method of visualization.

Can the visualization method be changed just like that?

When it comes to the soul phase, if you rashly try a new visualization method, you will need to destroy the previous soul phase. If the soul phase is shattered, your lifespan will be greatly reduced, and your potential will be greatly diminished. If you practice a new visualization method, your final achievement will not be much higher.

Xue Lie saw through Fan Yi's thoughts: "My Jiuyou Sect has a supreme magic method. Even if changing to practice reduces potential and life span, it will not affect future achievements. Many people in my sect are like this, and they also became immortals in the end."

"Okay, I'll change it!" Fan Yi gritted his teeth. Life and death were at stake. If the time of traveling was not over, his life would be in danger.

I am fish, so I must look like fish.

Fan Yi had no choice but to compromise and try to postpone the situation, hoping that the magic method of the Jiuyou Sect that Xue Lie mentioned would be useful.

(End of this chapter)