Wild Dogs

After taking the Ascension Token from Yang Fan, he had always wanted to get rid of Yang Fan to prevent his shameful deeds from being exposed.

However, his grandfather was only a steward in the late Foundation Establishment stage and was not yet qualified to become an elder.

That's why they didn't eliminate Yang Fan immediately, wanting to wait until the situation calmed down before taking action.

Almost two months have passed now, and this opportunity is even more precious.

As long as Yang Fan is killed here, no one will ask whether a servant dies at the hands of his own people or at the hands of outsiders.

The thought crossed Wang Yu's face, and he walked towards Yang Fan.

That damned beast.

Seeing the ferocity on Wang Yu's face, Yang Fan felt a chill in his heart.

This grandfather and grandson not only stole the Ascension Token, but they even wanted to kill him!

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless.

Fine, since you want to kill me, then go ahead and die!

Yang Fan secretly reached for his waist, ready to drag Wang Yu down with him if things went wrong, even if it meant taking them both with him.

"Senior Brother Wang, have our people arrived yet?"

Yang Fan feigned surprise and walked towards Wang Yu.

Seeing that Yang Fan not only showed no vigilance but also walked over on his own initiative, Wang Yu nodded at Yang Fan with a strange smile on his face.

"Yes, all our people are here. Come on, I'll take you out."

Just as Wang Yu and Yang Fan were about to make their move, a shout came from outside.

"Senior Brother Wang, have you spotted any of our people?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu immediately withdrew his hand, glancing at Yang Fan with some hesitation.

"Yes, there is someone from our sect, but he's just a menial servant."

Upon hearing this, several disciples dressed in Qingyun Sect robes walked in.

"Even though he's just a menial laborer, every life saved is a life saved. Take him with you."

Several disciples stepped forward, and Yang Fan immediately followed them obediently out.

"By the way, I heard that Senior Sister Xu Longyue is safe and sound. It seems that the losses this time were not so great."

Hearing their discussion, Yang Fan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

After a while, a disciple flew away on a sword, carrying Yang Fan towards the sect.

Only then did Yang Fan see the number of people Qingyun Temple had mobilized.

At this moment, in the vast mountain range, one could see that there were at least a hundred people searching tirelessly.

Both Fairy Baifeng and True Man Zhenyang were present, but they were both injured and looked quite disheveled.

Before them stood an old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom, listening coldly to their report.

"So, this time it was the Black Fiend Sect and the Blood Yin Sect who acted together?"

How many people have died on our side?

"Reporting to the Grand Elder, twenty-four bodies have been found, seven are still missing, and only eighteen remain alive..."

At this point, Master Zhenyang was already losing his temper.

He was leading the team this time, and so many of them were ambushed and killed, so he was naturally furious.

Although this matter had little to do with him, he was very dissatisfied.

"Damn the Black Fiend Cult and the Blood Yin Sect! I will not be a gentleman if I do not avenge this. You go back and recover from your injuries. I will contact the other sects immediately and make these bastards pay the price."

This sneak attack resulted in heavy losses for the Qi Refining stage disciples of Qingyun Temple.

If they don't fight back, people will just think that Qingyun Temple is easy to bully.

Yang Fan wasn't particularly interested in the conflicts between Qingyun Temple and other sects.

His gaze swept across the area, trying to see if He Qingqing and the others were safe and sound.

Just then, he suddenly saw a pair of bright, sparkling eyes.

Xu Longyue was looking at him, her eyes filled with contemplation and scrutiny.

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head away.

"Senior Brother Yang, are you alright?"

Just then, He Qingqing arrived on her sword, and Ye Chen called out to Yang Fan in surprise.

Yang Fan nodded.

"Luckily, when we were running away, that person seemed to be chasing after you, but he let me go."

As Yang Fan spoke, his heart skipped a beat.

In desperation, he used a talisman.

It would be troublesome if He Qingqing reported this to the elders.

While Yang Fan was pondering, He Qingqing seemed not to have thought of this matter. She kept asking Yang Fan if he was injured and even forced him to take a bottle of pills.

Yang Fan was both amused and exasperated, but could only accept it.

After chatting for a while, the disciple who had seen Yang Fan off became impatient and urged He Qingqing and the others to leave.

Yang Fan followed the disciple and flew towards the sect.

He glanced back casually, and Xu Longyue was still looking at him.

"What's wrong with this woman? Why is she staring at me?"

Yang Fan didn't dare to think too much about it and obediently followed the disciple towards the sect.

"Oborozuki, are you alright?"

Fairy Bai Feng flew to Xu Longyue's side and asked her with concern.

Xu Longyue has a Heavenly Spiritual Root and has a great chance of breaking through to the Core Formation stage in the future, so she attaches great importance to Xu Longyue.

"I'm fine."

Xu Longyue tucked her hair behind her ears.

She was already in despair after being poisoned.

But when her fellow students found her and woke her up, she was surprised to find that she had not been violated.

Not only that, even the injury on his thigh was cleaned up.

Xu Longyue really didn't understand why she was safe and sound.

However, she knew that someone must have helped her, and that person was from Qingyun Temple.

So after she got out, she started looking for who had saved her.

But no matter which one she looked at, she didn't feel that they were the ones who had saved her.

Until she saw Yang Fan.

A strange flutter stirred within her.

She had lost consciousness and could not see the person who saved her, but she vaguely remembered the person's scent.

"Did he save me? That doesn't make sense. He's just a handyman, how could he have the ability to save me?"

Xu Longyue was puzzled, but she didn't intend to voice her doubts; she would investigate and find out the truth slowly.

"Alright, junior brother, we've arrived at the Pill Hall."

After bringing Yang Fan back, the junior brother left in a hurry.

When he returned to the Pill Hall, the servants there were utterly astonished.

The news of the Qingyun Temple disciples encountering danger during their trials had already spread.

They all thought Yang Fan was doomed.

In front of everyone, Zhou Ban Tou smugly said that Yang Fan was courting death.

He had originally saved Yang Fan, but Yang Fan insisted on courting death.

However, when Yang Fan appeared in front of everyone, Zhou Bantou immediately became obedient.

"Brother Yang is truly blessed with good fortune."

Zhou, the squad leader, showered Yang Fan with compliments, but Yang Fan was too lazy to say much more. After asking about the situation, he nodded.

Now that he had the jade pendant in his hand, he felt much more at ease about going to find the old Taoist priest.

Back in the cabin, Yang Fan examined himself internally, looking at the Gu worms within his body.

The number of Gu worms had clearly increased, which made Yang Fan increasingly worried.

That won't do. Even if they take the antidote, after a few more times, the Gu worms will completely hatch.

At that point, I would surely die.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and clenched his fist.

The Wang family grandfather and grandson wanted him dead, so the old Taoist priest used a curse on him. The local immortals didn't even treat the servants as human beings.

"Am I just supposed to let you do whatever you want with me?"

"I just want to reunite with my family, get married, have children, and live a peaceful life. Is that wrong?"

Because he was worried about being a burden to his family, Yang Fan didn't dare to see his parents after leaving the Xu family, and he endured hardship and humiliation on the mountain.

Clenching his fists, Yang Fan vowed in his heart that he would make those who wanted him pay the price.

After calming down, Yang Fan calmed himself down a bit.

"Do not take action before the Gu worms are removed."

"Besides, we don't yet know the old Taoist's strength. We must find out the old Taoist's strength when we go down the mountain this time, and then we can make a more careful plan."

That flying needle talisman requires the sixth level of Qi Refining to activate, and he cannot use it yet.

Counting the days, there are only four or five days left before he has to go down the mountain. In these few days, he definitely cannot raise his strength to the sixth level of the Qi Refining stage.

Besides, he hasn't fully mastered those various immortal techniques yet.

"The secret techniques of Lingyan Valley are still very useful. Give me another month, and I'll be even more confident."

In the following days, Yang Fan made preparations in advance.

He Qingqing and Ye Chen came to find him once and gave him some pills.

Yang Fan did not refuse their kindness.

However, Yang Fan was slightly relieved that Xu Longyue did not come to the Pill Hall.

It seems I was worrying too much. What could she possibly discover?

When the day came to descend the mountain, Yang Fan gave some instructions to the others and then went down the mountain.

This time, he arrived near the mountain god temple ahead of time and had Xiao Hei hide nearby.

If the old Taoist priest turns hostile, Yang Fan is prepared to fight him to the death.

After making the preparations, Yang Fan waited quietly for the old Taoist priest to arrive.

As the sun set and night fell, Yang Fan grew impatient when a gust of cold wind swept in, making the doors and windows creak.

"They're here!"

Yang Fan immediately looked outside warily.

"Squeak!"

A large group of rats came out and surrounded Yang Fan.

"Creak!"

The gate of the mountain god temple was pushed open, and the old Taoist priest walked in.

"My disciple, how did things go?"