Yu Ye and Lai Mian left Linglong Villa and did not go to Yulin County. Instead, they turned around and headed to Xuantu County. They raided several immortal sects again and then disappeared.
Half a month later, Tianzhu Mountain in Yunxia County was attacked. The Baicaotang in Tianji Peak was blown to pieces. A line of writing was carved on the stone wall: Return my artifact and leave the demon gate in the wild.
The next day, in front of the formations of the four gates of Puze, Yiliang, Linwo, and Guangmu in Tianzhu Mountain, a huge stone fell one after another, with the same line of words engraved on it: Tian Juezi stole my artifact and left the demon gate in the wild.
When Tianjimen was in chaos, Yu Ye disappeared without a trace again.
The matter of recovering the artifact has already been widely spread. The news that Nono is a descendant of the demon cultivator and is determined to avenge the demon sect has spread throughout the country.
Yu Ye is no longer a rebel of the Immortal Sect, but a descendant of the Seven Kills Demon Sect. He is not robbing the artifact, but seeking to return the magic sect's belongings. This is his grudge against Tian Juezi and has nothing to do with the various counties, cities or families.
March.
Catkins are flying.
Two people walked on the streets of Qingyang City.
The young man is in his early twenties, wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a pair of thick eyebrows like daggers. Although he was dressed as a monk, there was no sign of any cultivation on his body. He looked like a young young man who had just embarked on his journey to immortality, and his deep eyes revealed a reserved sparkle.
The older man, in his thirties or forties, has a dark and gloomy face, but he looks like a follower who is a few steps behind, his clothes are not stained with dust, his movements are not windy, and he is enigmatic. Especially his cold eyes looked a bit scary.
"Qingcheng Inn!"
There is an inn ahead, and guests are constantly coming and going.
The young man pointed to the wine shop next to the inn and said, "I remember that the old wine here is spicy enough and the mutton soup is delicious!"
The black-faced man walked straight to the wine shop, raised his hand to grab it, and a table flew out of the hall and landed in front of the door with a bang. The diners who were still eating and drinking were startled and hurriedly stood up to avoid it. He grabbed the stool again, lifted up his clothes and sat down, patting the table and shouting: "Bring up the wine and meat——"
"I'm coming--"
The shopkeeper and the waiters were in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, the food and wine were ready.
"Brother, please-"
The black-faced man said hello, grabbed the wine jar and drank heavily.
Under the gaze of many eyes, the young man walked to the table and sat down. He cupped his hands to the left and right and said, "Everyone, please help yourself——"
"Well, it's spicy enough!"
The black-faced man breathed out the smell of alcohol and said, "A few more jars of old wine!"
The young man couldn't help grinning, picking up a bowl of mutton soup and tasting it.
In the past, Leng Chen and Gui Yuanzi were both good drinkers. Over time, he also liked drinking to relieve his boredom. Neither of them can compare to the one in front of them. He claims to be a teetotaler, but once he quits, he will be a complete alcoholic!
It is approaching evening, and the number of pedestrians on the street is getting thinner.
At this moment, two men who looked like monks hurriedly walked to the door of the wine shop.
One of them said respectfully——
"I learned that Senior Yu has come to Qingyang City, and my city lord has prepared a banquet and swept the bed for him!"
Another person took out a ring and put it on the table, indicating: "This is the wish of my city lord, please accept it, senior!"
There were many monks among the diners in the wine shop, and their expressions changed greatly. They stood up and hid aside, but they couldn't help but cast awe and surprise looks at them!
The city lord of Qingyang City is a Jindan cultivator, and the only person he calls senior is Yuanying monk, whose surname is Yu. This person's name is about to be revealed.
As expected, I heard Yu Ye laugh and say: "Yu accepted the city lord's wishes and will not disturb you any more. Please go back, you two!"
A man with a black face, or Lai Mian. He reached out to grab the ring and said dissatisfied: "This intention... is a bit lacking!"
The two monks did not dare to say anything and hurriedly turned around and left.
"Five thousand spiritual stones, that's a lot!"
"In the past, when there was a shortage of 20,000, who dared to speak to his face?"
"Hmph, you have been on Buyeo Island for many years and have only accumulated a hundred thousand spiritual stones. You should be content!"
"You know all about my family background on Buyeo Island, you..."
"Oh, just say it casually!"
Yu Ye stood up and signaled: "Check into the Qingcheng Inn tonight, go and get a room!"
Next door is the inn.
Lai Mian settled the bill with the wine shop and went to the inn to ask for two guest rooms.
After leaving Yunxia County, the two stopped fighting and killing, and all parties knew the rules and would always take the initiative to offer spiritual stones to destroy wealth and eliminate disasters. All the income was collected by Lai Mian, and he also took care of the food, drink and accommodation during the trip. A cruel and ruthless man, a thief who traveled across the sea, has now become a competent follower and steward.
In the guest room.
Yu Ye suppressed the restraint and sat cross-legged on the couch.
His sharp cheeks were covered with the sheen of warm jade, but there was a faint evil aura between his brows.
After he recovered from his injuries and came out of seclusion, he traveled around the counties, either sweeping the county towns or attacking families. He was able to travel all over the country and enjoy unparalleled pleasure.
As Lai Mian said, happy!
But it is not just for pleasure and to shock all parties, but he also treats those who understand the truth or express goodwill with courtesy and explain the reasons for right and wrong. He wanted all parties to know that this was a grudge between him and Tian Juezi. As the successor of the demon cultivator, he will hold the artifact openly and honestly, and he will seek justice for the divine machine whom he has never met but who has benefited him deeply!
This is not a conspiracy, but a tactic used by hunters to deal with wolves. Once trapped in a tight siege, only by changing the reality and reality, dividing and conquering, can we punish the evil and eliminate the evil and finally win.
All the sanctimonious immortal masters are not just bloodthirsty wolves.
He might as well return to hunting methods in the wild and engage in a life-and-death battle with each other. And with a pair of divine eyes that can see through all illusions, the sword's edge points to where justice lies!
"call--"
When Yu Ye thought of this, he couldn't help but let out a breath of bad breath.
As soon as the light flashed, there was a figure in green clothes beside him. He was sitting cross-legged as well, but he put his hand on his chin and stared at it carefully, and then said quietly——
"Do you hate me?"
Yu Ye slowly closed his eyes and said, "Why do you say this?"
"What you get is not what you want, and what you want is not what you get. Even though you are here today, I have dragged you into the Demon Gate. You don't say anything, but you must be resentful in your heart!"
"Well, you concealed your life experience, but taught me the Seven Killing Sword Art, never mentioned the grievances of the Demon Sect, and forced me to accept the inheritance of the master. You never asked me to help you take revenge. And now I am deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate myself. I really hate you……"
A pair of small hands suddenly grabbed his ears and said in an angry and sad tone: "How dare you hate me..."
Yu Ye was shaken by her and shook his head repeatedly, and said to himself: "More than a hundred years ago, you and I were a family. Instead of hating you, it would be better to hate me for my low ability and my inability to relieve your sorrow and make you happy!" He said slowly He slowly opened his eyes and said, "One day, it will definitely be as you wish!"
Qing Luo still held his ears, but she smiled with tears in her eyes and nodded silently...
…
early morning.
There was a shout outside the door——
"The immortal, the immortal..."
Yu Ye opened his eyes.
As soon as he stretched out his legs, he floated to the ground. Remove the restrictions and open the door.
Standing outside the door was a teenage boy who was a waiter at the inn. He bowed and saluted repeatedly and said: "Master Immortal, there are guests who want to see you. Please let me report..."
Yu Ye nodded.
As if he had received an amnesty, the man turned around and ran away.
At the same time, a person walked out of the guest room next door and said with a sullen face: "A large amount of spiritual stones have been received again. How could Buyeo Island be so relaxed back then..."
Since quitting drinking, Lai Mian talks more. Faced with others, he remained taciturn.
Leave the guest room and come to the front yard.
Early in the morning, dozens of monks gathered in the front yard, practicing Qi refining, foundation building, or golden elixirs, with different expressions and appearances. When Yu Ye appeared with Lai Mian, everyone rushed to salute——
"Fenglin City, pay my respects to my seniors...Bengcheng, pay my respects to my seniors...Yunji Pei family, pay my respects to my seniors...Fengshui Long Family, pay my respects to my seniors...Hongshan Qin Family, pay my respects to our seniors..."
Yu Ye walked directly to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down. He lifted up the hem of his clothes and smoothed them down. Then he raised his eyes and said calmly: "Everyone, do you have any advice?"
Lai Mian also wanted to find a stool to sit down, but found that standing was more comfortable, so he stood aside with his arms folded. His dark face and murderous aura suddenly made the yard feel a little chillier.
Everyone did not dare to neglect and took out their rings one after another——
"Fenglin City and Senior Yu will never be enemies. Our hearts are here, and the gods can learn from them... This is Bengcheng's heart... the Pei family's heart... the Qin family's heart..."
I checked into Qingyang City last night, and this morning people from all over the city and from every house had heard about it. They were afraid that he would come to visit me, so they brought up the idea of offering spiritual stones to eliminate wealth and eliminate disasters.
Yu Ye smiled and said: "Everyone can distinguish right from wrong. Yu is very relieved. This feeling..."
"Bring it-"
He wanted to be humble, but Lai Mian was not polite. He rolled up his sleeves and pocketed more than ten rings.
A female golden elixir cultivator walked out of the crowd. Her delicate appearance was the same as before, but there were a few more silver threads on her temples, and she also had a calmer demeanor when raising her hands. She cupped her hands and said with a slight embarrassment: "Kui Xin was passing through Qingyang and was in a hurry and couldn't get the spirit stone..."
Kuixin?
Kui Xin from the Kui family in Qishan.
She happened to be passing by here, and when she heard about Yu Ye's name, she rushed to take a look at the old friend who had been hiding in Qishan for decades but never had the chance to see him.
Yu Ye stood up.
At this time, an old man separated from the crowd, bowed and said: "Our Feng Shui Long family once misunderstood Senior Yu. The head of the family was very guilty and uneasy, so he specially invited Senior Yu to visit the Long family as a guest, so that he could repent and apologize in person!" Then he took out a ring with both hands and signaled: "The 50,000 spiritual stones brought by Long Si are not respectful. The master of the family has another heavy gift to give in person. Please be sure to appreciate it, senior Yu!"
Everyone present looked at each other with surprises everywhere——
"Oh, the Feng Shuilong family..."
"The head of the Long family is Long Ting..."
"That's a Yuanying master who has been famous for many years..."
"It is said that he lives in seclusion and never interacts with other parties, but now he prepares heavy gifts just to make friends with his seniors..."
Lai Mian grabbed the ring first, checked it for a moment, his dark face flashed, and urged: "The Long family is sincere, but it is disrespectful!"
Yu Ye was still hesitant and said, "Since it's hard to refuse such kindness, why don't you just go to Long's house?"
The old man who called himself Long Si hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Senior Yu, please——"
Everyone gave way with envious expressions.
Yu Ye raised his feet and walked forward. He passed by Kui Xin, nodded slightly, then fluttered his sleeves and jumped into the air...
Some people died, but not completely...
