Swordsman of the World

Chapter 131 Prison of the Wood Spirit Clan
Nights in the desert are extremely cold.

Yang Dong sat beside the fire, holding a wooden Xiao, and played a piece of music leisurely.

Today, in order to save these innocent merchants, he committed the taboo of being a spy, and now it is very difficult to go back to the Wood Spirit Clan.

Beside the fire, those merchants who were rescued by him listened very carefully, and then applauded.

"Brother, you sing well, it's so nice."

"Let's toast to the little brother who saved everyone."

"Do it, do it."

Everyone clinked glasses again and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Dong also drank a lot, because he planned to kill a lot today.

Strictly speaking, Yang Dong hadn't really killed anyone by himself, so Mu Xiuyuan also died from a meteorite, so no one could blame him for his bad luck.

Yang Dong suddenly raised the epee.

Everyone around subconsciously took a step back. Although they were grateful to him, everyone was afraid of him, and the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

Yang Dong said lightly: "It's all gone, don't come here in the future, you will die once every time you come."

Everyone nodded in fear, packed up their things one after another, and said in unison: "Thank you benefactor, let's go now."

At this time, an old man came over, Yang Dong recognized him, it was the old man who was caught by the Muling tribe and asked him to kill.

The old man clapped his hands and said: "Little brother, I poisoned those people, so I won't dirty your hands. I hope you don't mind. If you are not happy, the old man's life will be given to you."

Yang Dong was taken aback for a moment, he was only paying attention to blowing flute and drinking, but he didn't care about those Muling tribe members.

He went up to check one by one, and they were all poisoned to death.

Yang Dong sighed, looked at the old man standing beside him, and said, "Old man, you seem to hate them very much."

"That's right, my son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter all died at the hands of these desert thieves." The old man gritted his teeth and said, "I won't stop until I kill my enemies. I'm sorry benefactor."

Yang Dong waved his hand and said: "I see, you can go, this Wood Spirit Clan will not exist soon."

The old man bowed deeply to Yang Dong, then turned and left.

Before walking a few steps, the old man turned back and called, "Did you never ask your benefactor's name?"

"Xingchenzi!" Yang Dong replied loudly.

After the business travelers had left, Yang Dong thought for a long time, and finally decided to go back.

He thought about some lies, falsified the scene, and then took out a messenger talisman from his waist pocket, which was unique to the Wood Spirit Clan.

After issuing the magic talisman, Yang Dong estimated the time, took out a poisonous fruit, bit it down, and at the same time put the antidote in his mouth, not swallowing it temporarily.

In the end, he put all the important items into the waist pouch, and the numerous waist pouches and aura bags were all placed in the one with the largest capacity, and he swallowed it in one gulp and hid it.

With the onset of chronic poisonous fruit toxicity, Yang Dong's hands and feet became numb, his heartbeat slowed down, and his breathing became somewhat difficult.

Plop, he fell to the ground, his breathing slowed down.

Above the night sky, there is a bright moon without flowers, dotted with stars, Yang Dong looks at the night sky, and there is a special state of emptiness in his heart.

He felt that although he was on the ground, he was actually in the night sky.

He thought again that his life was hanging by a thread just now, but he unexpectedly survived because of a rain of broom stars.

Vaguely, he has a sliver of understanding that he is just a small pawn in the universe and stars, but because of his "turn", everything is changing and changing, and it is also affecting the lives of others.

The way of the sword fairy, the law of the great way.

Slowly, Yang Dong fell into a deep sleep, and his body involuntarily began to operate the "Nine Turns of the Stars", and it was the third turn of the stars!

The poison in his body was naturally digested, while the power of the stars in the sky above the stars was absorbed by him continuously.

About half an hour later, a group of sword cultivators from the Wood Spirit Clan arrived one after another.

They were very surprised to see such a tragic scene.

But Yang Dong forged the scene very well, and the few people who died in the business traveler were not allowed to be taken away. The blood was all over the place, and the ashes turned into ashes after the death of the great swordsman were not wiped away.

In the end, the members of the Wood Spirit tribe hurried back with Yang Dong who was still alive.

Yang Dong didn't know how long he had been in a deep sleep, he fell into a deep sleep in a state of cultivation.

He felt that his strength was constantly improving, and the sword soul and sword soul fused back and forth, shuttling through his body, and his body's physique continued to improve.

He had a dream, dreaming of her, with long hair fluttering, and fairy clothes, she smiled sweetly, looking back at him, the light behind her was so bright that she couldn't really see her delicate face.

Just when Yang Dong reached out to touch her beautiful face, Liu Ruyan suddenly came out, pinching his ears with jealousy, and said sourly: "Bad man, you have me, and you still miss other women, oh Woo..."

Then, she suddenly jumped out of the flamboyant bones again, and she also said coquettishly: "Don't you have any unreasonable thoughts about me? Just want to forget what you did to me like this?"

Then, Qi Tian raised his sword and rushed towards Yang Dong, glaring at him: "You are an apprentice, you violate ethics, steal your teacher's wife, I will kill you."

Suddenly, Yang Dong opened his eyes, woke up suddenly, and sat up.

"Huh, huh, huh." Yang Dong panted heavily, rubbing his cold sweat with lingering fear, this dream was too scary, why did he become the one who stole his teacher's wife.

After he woke up, the first thing he did was to check the dual sword souls, they were still there, and they were fine.

However, the poison in the body has also healed, and the short hair grows on the head.Yang Dong found that he was fine, but it was very uncomfortable to have a waist bag stuck in his abdomen.

He found himself sleeping in a prison, and the bed under his buttocks was not a hospital bed for a patient at all.

He walked to the side post of the cage and saw that the light outside was not very bright. It was probably night and there were no guards patrolling the door.

He didn't know how many days he had been in a coma, but it wouldn't be too long.

Yang Dong looked around for a while and found no one passing by, so he immediately ran to the corner and shit!

After pulling for a while, the waist bag was finally pulled out.

Enduring the stench, he threw away the outermost waist pouch, and there were six or seven waist pouches filled with things inside, and put them in one waist pouch, carefully putting them into his bosom.

At the same time, I did not forget to take out the feather of the Ice Phoenix peacock, hang it on the heart, and take out the relic of the listening soul to wear around the neck.

When everything was sorted out, it was almost time to take out the Star Sword and the middle.

After finishing all these, Yang Dong sat on the stone and meditated quietly, waiting for some people to arrive.

Just as he expected, the people of the Wood Spirit Tribe will definitely ask why the hunting team was killed. Is it related to the fact that the escape secret realm was invaded by the sword cultivators of the Shocking Sword Sect?
Have the secrets of their wood elves been leaked?Is the family still safe?
An hour after Yang Dong woke up, Elder Yun Kong came, accompanied by several great sword masters, one of them was a man and a woman who were advanced sword masters.

The two Yang Dong happened to know each other, Yun Aotian and Yun Mengluo!
Yun Aotian had led someone to investigate Yang Dong's background and identity before, when Yang Dong gagged his mouth with a breath of divine wood.

Yun Mengluo had fought against each other by accident, so she could be regarded as an acquaintance.

Seeing this, Yang Dong immediately saluted and said, "Elder Yunkong."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Yun Kong said indifferently: "If it's not true, I have to use the soul-searching secret method to cause irreparable damage to you, so you can't blame me."

"The younger generation dare not lie." Yang Dong pretended to be panicked.

It was not the first time he faced Da Neng, he was much used to it and calmed down a lot.

Yang Dong began to explain why the hunting team died outside. He said that when he met a caravan, it went smoothly, but he unexpectedly killed a great swordsman halfway through.

The opponent directly burned Mu Xiuyuan to ashes.

Then all the caravans were rescued, and the last master who broke out halfway left.

Someone in the caravan poisoned everyone, but he was lucky not to be poisoned because of his good health.

What Yang Dong said was basically [-]% true, and the false part was that he was the one who did it, not some passing expert.

There is a key point here, that is, the people of the Wood Spirit Tribe were all killed by poison, not by sword qi.

It is difficult to judge the approximate level of that sword cultivator's cultivation.

Moreover, Yang Dong had planned carefully, and it would not be easy to find a flaw in a short while, so Yunkong didn't say anything after listening.

"Grandpa, I recognize him, he has some skills." Yun Mengluo muttered something behind her, and her words were a little appreciative, which gave Yang Dong a positive score.

Yun Aotian also said: "San Gong, he seems to be a small surname of the Mu family. I have met him before, and he is very nice."

Yun Kong stroked his beard and said: "Well, this is also because your hunting team was unlucky. Fortunately, you didn't reveal the secrets of the clan, but the elders will imprison you for three months."

"Why? Grandpa, there is nothing wrong with him." Yun Mengluo felt that this was very unfair to Yang Dong.

Yun Kong snorted coldly and said, "If the hunting team loses, it is negligence, and exposing the whole family to danger is a serious crime. The punishment is mitigated only when all the companions are dead and did not reveal the secrets of the family. Do you have any objection?"

Yang Dong shook his head immediately: "I have no objection."

The internal interrogation of the Wood Spirit Clan was as simple as expected, or did the Spirit Wood Spirit Clan pay more attention to the invasion of the escape passage in the secret realm and take these things lightly?
Yang Dong watched these people leave indifferently, recalling their hunting team, arresting merchants everywhere and forcing them into slavery, Yang Dong couldn't calm down.

Holding a bit of devilish energy in his hands, he said to himself: "The debts you owe should be repaid, your existence is a mistake."

Tap, tap, a few footsteps came, and Yang Dong hurriedly put away his demonic energy.

"Brother, brother." Mo Xiaolang's voice came, and he was soon seen walking to the door of the prison.

Yang Dong was very surprised when he saw that he had come, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Mo Xiaolang chuckled: "Why can't I come? I am now a disciple of the Shenmu Pavilion of the Wood Spirit Clan, hehehe."

"Ah?" Yang Dong asked again: "Shenmu Pavilion? What is that?"

(End of this chapter)