Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 47 The Hidden Dragon Emerges from the Deep

Maybe he is a frightened bird, or maybe he is just worrying about nothing, but no matter what, Lu Yang is now wary of all forces with a foundation-building background.

Especially those who can pay attention to his power.

'Unlike before, I have the divine talisman to protect me in this life, so the Butian Peak can't plot against me. The Shenwu Sect, as a righteous sect, shouldn't betray its own people. So, the Foundation Establishment Master who has been hiding in the dark and plotting against Skull Mountain might actually be the one behind the Sanhe Society!'

The more Lu Yang thought about it, the more suspicious Sanhe seemed to him, but he remained calm.
"I see. Could it be that Second Senior Brother wants to see me?"

"That's right." Fairy Feixia nodded. "Second Brother has come to Skull Mountain and is in need of some capable helpers, so I hope you can help."

Help? Cannon fodder, more like!
Lu Yang shook his head decisively: "Although I know a little bit about formations, in other words, my strength is greatly reduced without them. How can I be worthy of Second Senior Brother's kindness?"

"Second Brother, please ask for help from someone else."

Lu Yang said this with confidence.

Although he joined the Sanhe Society and signed a legal contract, he was not a slave of the Sanhe Society. He still had some autonomy. Who could force him?

Fairy Feixia obviously thought so too, so she just passed on the message.

Now that the words had been conveyed, her expression gradually became ambiguous, two blushes appeared on her fair face, and her gaze was full of charm.

"Junior brother, I have recently been confused about some aspects of the formation. I would appreciate your guidance."

"So good."

Lu Yang suddenly became energetic
In the next three months, Lu Yang's pace of life slowed down.

Every day he was either discussing Taoism with Fairy Feixia or studying the Baihai Zhenzhen formation outside. Sometimes, when he was in the mood, he would just do both things at the same time.

However, compared with his peaceful life, Skull Mountain outside the market town was in chaos.

Not only the Shenwu Sect and the Chusheng Sect, but also the affiliated sects under the two men, and even some independent cultivators with amazing magical powers were attracted.

When the three parties met, they naturally started fighting.

During this period, several relics of the ancient Witch and Ghost Road were unearthed, further confirming the existence of the Witch and Ghost Secret Realm.

It was at this time that Fairy Feixia brought him news that Zhao Xuhe had used his name to snatch many opportunities outside the market.

“I didn’t expect my name to be so useful.”

Lu Yang was also a little surprised after hearing this. Zhao Xuhe had competed with others for opportunities several times and was in danger, but he was able to escape danger only by mentioning his name.

Obviously, Ouyang Haoze's death did make many people fear him.

Of course, this is also because Zhao Xuhe is very smart and knows when to advance and when to retreat. He has not yet offended any truly powerful characters, which is why he can take advantage of the power of others.

"Junior brother, are you really not going to care about this matter?"

Fairy Feixia's face was filled with anger, and her words were filled with coldness: "This person is using your name to bring disaster upon you. I think it's better to kill him first!"

"Don't worry about him."

Lu Yang shook his head. Zhao Xuhe didn't return to the market at all. He was concentrating on searching for the ancient witch and ghost path and the witch and ghost secret realm in Skull Mountain.

If I want to kill him, I have to leave the market.

But how is that possible?
"Let him go. He originally mortgaged a sum of contribution points to me, and I promised him that he could use my name. There's nothing much to say."

After seeing off Fairy Feixia, the expression on Lu Yang's face gradually faded.

"hehe!"

"Interesting. Over the past few months, everything I've heard and seen seems to be urging me to leave the market."

A word unconsciously emerged in Lu Yang's mind: disaster!
I am just a small Qi-refining cultivator, yet I am targeted by a Foundation Establishment Master, who deduces cause and effect and plots against me in all kinds of ways. If this is not a calamity, then what can be called a calamity?

"Karma, damn it!"

"No matter what, when facing a calamity, one must not get angry without knowing why. Only by closing the cave door tightly and quietly reciting three or two volumes of Huangting Sutra can one hope to escape the calamity."

First, there was the Sanhe Association, which put pressure from external forces.

Now it’s Zhao Xuhe again, and internal factors are involved.

"No matter how you try to hook me, I won't bite. A hidden dragon will not emerge from the abyss. What can I do to you, my lord?"

Thinking of this, Lu Yang suddenly felt his mind clear up. His previously restless thoughts calmed down, and he felt relaxed, as if he had escaped another layer of karma. Time passed, and another month passed.

The Skull Mountain Market is over a thousand miles to the east.

I saw a beam of light fleeing desperately, and it seemed that it was using some means of burning its essence and blood, and behind it were seven or eight beams of light.

"Zhao Xuhe! Where are you running to!"

The people who were chasing him were all armed with sharp weapons, and their blood and energy were rushing to the sky. They were disciples of the Shenwu Sect. Their cultivation was generally in the late stage of Qi Refining, and they had not yet reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

If not, it would be difficult for Zhao Xuhe to escape with his cultivation level.

However, even so, he has already reached his limit after escaping all the way here. The reason why he has not fainted until now is entirely because he still has hope.

"I can still be saved!"

"I've already sent a letter to Lu Yang. As long as I can... as long as I can escape to that place, to the area around the market, Lu Yang will definitely save me!"

Zhao Xuhe ran for his life, trying desperately to convince himself.

"There are still my restrictions on Dao Tianji. As long as he wants to break through to the foundation building stage, rather than wait until he is old and frail in eighty years, he must come and save me!"

"He'll come and save me!"

"Will!"

At this moment, what made Zhao Xuhe extremely excited was that a brilliant light finally rose from the direction of the market town, as if it had discovered that he was in a deadly situation.

"Here he comes! I knew he wouldn't abandon me!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuhe was immediately cheered up, and the pursuers behind him also slowed down, as if they were also waiting for something.

However, as time passed, everyone discovered that something was wrong.

Although the magnificent light was still on its way, it just couldn't arrive.

Finally, Zhao Xuhe could no longer run, and the pursuers from Shenwu Gate reluctantly trapped him, and the two sides started a fierce battle.

This battle lasted for half a day.

In the end, the pursuers from Shenwu Sect didn't even dare to use force, for fear that they would kill Zhao Xuhe with one move, and they would glance at the direction of the escaping light from time to time.

Take a closer look. Is the escaping light getting farther and farther away?

Until the end, Zhao Xuhe's defense was completely broken.

"No! Why!?"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then knelt on the ground. He had completely exhausted his last bit of strength, and even his vitality began to dissipate rapidly.

Before he died, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Doesn’t Lu Yang want to steal the secret technique of heaven anymore?
“Why didn’t you save me!?”

Little did they know that this was also the idea of ​​the person behind the pursuit.

In the dark, Ouyang Feng, the elder of the Shenwu Sect, was also puzzled. Looking at the Skull Mountain Market in the distance, a trace of unwillingness and helplessness revealed in his eyes.

"Why don't you save him?"

"Only a fool would save him!"

Putting away his escaping light, Lu Yang looked at the countless letters of help sent by Zhao Xuhe and casually threw them away. "Do you really think you can use secret techniques to blackmail me?"

"It's just eighty years, I can wait!"

"When your restrictions naturally dissipate, the secret technique will still be mine! If it doesn't work in this life, I can use it in the next."

Thinking of this, Lu Yang couldn't help but sigh that Zhao Xuhe was unlucky. If he could really escape all the way into the market town, he wouldn't mind helping him.

But outside the market? Then it can only be said that there is no chance.

"Brother Zhao, you can rest assured. You sacrificed your life for the Holy Sect. Later, I will petition the Lord of Butian Peak to grant you a lavish burial."

"As for your debt, forget it in this life. I'll come back to collect it in the next life!"

(End of this chapter)