Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 83: Breaking the Clan

The carriage traveled for a long time and arrived at the foot of the mountains of the Haotian Sect, the base of the Poyi Clan.

The mountains here stretch endlessly, and at the highest peak, deep in the clouds, there is a majestic complex of buildings.

It is the Haotian Sect, which is known as the number one sect in the world!

At the foot of the mountain, there is a complex of buildings with a similar architectural style to that at the top.

However, these buildings at the foot of the mountain are naturally not comparable in scale to those buildings higher up, but they are still quite impressive.

As soon as they got off the carriage, Yang Cheng hurriedly helped Yu Xiaolie get off.

"Captain Lie, this way please."

Yu Xiaolie followed Yang Cheng and walked towards the base of the Pozhi clan.

The mountain gates of the Pozhi clan are mostly made of wood with strange patterns carved on them. When you get closer, you will be overwhelmed by the ancient atmosphere.

There were two outer disciples guarding the door.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Cheng?"

As soon as the two approached, the disciple on duty saw Yang Cheng, glanced at Yu Xiaolie beside him, and greeted him.

"You haven't come back in the past three years. I thought you were dead out there."

"You're just saying unlucky things!"

Yang Cheng rolled his eyes at the disciple on duty and said, "Even if you die, I won't die! This is a good friend I met outside. This time, he's here to help us."

Obviously, Yang Cheng has a good relationship with this disciple.

The status of outer disciples is generally low, so most of the time, they are still very united.

Soon, Yu Xiaolie followed Yang Cheng into the territory of the Poyi clan.

As soon as I came in, I saw a lot of outer disciples.

As soon as they met, they immediately came forward to greet each other. They were extremely curious about Yang Cheng's experience outside and what he gained from the trip.

Yang Cheng also replied with a smile.

Yu Xiaolie stood aside with his hands behind his back, taking a good look at the environment of the Pozhi Clan.

While they were chatting, several disciples also looked at Yu Xiaolie.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng immediately pulled Yu Xiaolie and said, "This is a good buddy I met outside, Captain Lie, Yu Xiaolie! Level 48 Soul Master."

Level 48 Soul Sect? Nearly Soul King level.

Upon hearing this, all the disciples present were shocked. Yang Cheng finally found a powerful figure.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Cheng?"

At this moment, a voice that was obviously sarcastic and inappropriate sounded.

A group of people in uniforms, completely different from the outer disciples, walked in.

The clothes worn by outer disciples are relatively ordinary gray clothes.

These people were wearing dark black clothes, and one could tell with the naked eye that they were made of top-quality material.

These people are none other than the family disciples of the Poyi clan, also known as the inner disciples.

When they saw Yang Cheng who had just returned, they immediately started to mock him.

"I almost thought you died out there. It must be hard for a loser like you to leave the family, right?"

"Tsk tsk, I guess this kid is a coward. He's been hiding outside for a few years, and after enduring enough beatings, he realized that the sect is still safe."

"However, you didn't know to hide outside for a while longer. Isn't it a coincidence that it coincides with your three-year agreement with Yang Xian?"

"Brother Xian, you have to be gentle when you attack him later. Otherwise, if we really beat this guy to death, we won't be able to report to the elders."

These inner disciples burst into laughter, and one of them walked up to Yang Cheng with an arrogant look on his face.

"Yang Cheng, if you kneel down and kowtow to me today, I will let this matter go."

This person was obviously Yang Xian, who had humiliated Yang Cheng back then, and was also the leader of the younger generation of inner disciples.

Hearing Yang Xian's words, the outer disciples around him were all filled with indignation.

This is not only an insult to Yang Cheng, but also an insult to all their outer disciples.

However, they could not resist.

There was no other reason. The other party was an inner sect disciple, born with the surname Yang. He was completely different from latecomers like them.

"I came back this time to fight for our outer disciples' honor!"

Yang Cheng clenched his fists, and the rise and fall of his chest became noticeably stronger.

"What? To fight for honor? Hahaha. A waste who ran away from the family three years ago said he wanted to fight for honor for the outer disciples?" Yang Xian laughed loudly, and at the same time his eyes swept around and finally fell on Yu Xiaolie.

"So, this is the reinforcement you brought?"

Although he didn't know Yu Xiaolie's strength, he knew Yang Cheng's strength.

How strong a reinforcement can an outer disciple with no background call for?

"Row."

Yang Xian sneered disdainfully, "Since you've just returned to the sect, I'll give you some time to rest before you take the beating."

"Three days then! After three days, we'll have a competition!"

Yang Cheng said angrily.

"Okay, then I'll come back to deal with you in three days!"

Yang Xian left with a smile, and the other inner disciples followed closely behind.

Along the way, several people were talking.

"I just heard that person is a level 48 Soul Master? He looks to be four or five years younger than us."

"Would you like to find out what his martial spirit is? That way it would be easier for us to deal with him?"

Several people planned to discuss some countermeasures.

"Need not!"

Yang Xian waved his hand with a look of disdain, "Wait till I invite Tang Hu to help. No reinforcements will be of any use!"

The disciples of the Poyi clan are naturally closer to the disciples of the Haotian Sect.

"The Clear Sky Hammer is the world's number one weapon spirit! What are you afraid of, a mere wild brat from nowhere?"

……

There were still a few days left before the competition. During this time, Yu Xiaolie lived with the outer disciples.

That night.

Yu Xiaolie suddenly got out of bed.

He just couldn't stay in the room.

"Captain Lie, where are you going?"

When Yang Cheng heard the noise, he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going for a walk."

"Ok."

After hearing Yu Xiaolie's words, Yang Cheng did not stop him, but just reminded him.

"But Captain Lie, with my authority, I can only take you to the territory of the Poyi Clan. Don't run around, especially to the rear, the base of the Haotian Sect. Otherwise, I will be held accountable."

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Yu Xiaolie nodded.

Went out and strolled along the way.

The family building of the Poyi clan is very magnificent.

It has to be said that just as a subsidiary family, the Poyi clan has so many resources.

This is enough to show how prosperous the Haotian Sect is today.

Yu Xiaolie strolled around
Suddenly I smelled a medicinal fragrance.

"This is……"

Yu Xiaolie sniffed and found the fragrance very strong.

After some thought, Yu Xiaolie followed the path of medicinal fragrance.

Finally, they arrived at a pharmacy.

The door of the pharmacy was open.

Yu Xiaolie walked in.

But he saw a man in the pharmacy, with his upper body naked and his burly body exposed to the air.

You can see that the man has well-defined muscles and is extremely strong.

At this time, this burly-looking man was standing in front of the medicine furnace, refining medicine.

(End of this chapter)