Chapter 355: The Massacre of the Clan

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"Go to your territory?" Zhong Rong asked.

Xue Tong thought, "Xue ran around and went to quite a few places. However, the human world is vast and there should be more continents. The dwarf tribe has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. Are there any legends and anecdotes about the mysterious things? Interface space?”

Zhong Rong shook his head, "Zhong Rong has only heard of Yuan Xi and Xin Yuan, and has never left Huan Chen. It is said that further east in the Eastern Region, there is a boundless sea with many islands and fairy mountains.

"The so-called boundlessness is just that the sea is vast and cannot be crossed. There should be a new world on the other side of the sea."

"Xue is no longer interested in exploring anymore. Let's go back to the Southwest Region."

The refinement of Xue Tong Fahai's fifth revolution is slow, and the final perfection of the Grandmaster realm requires time to settle. He plans to go to the Xuanling Dojo to practice while tempering the weapons.

There was no time to take care of other things, such as Yang Yunsheng whom he met when crossing the sea and asked him to report that he was safe.

"As long as you go to a place where there are no dwarves!"

Zhong Rong said with a smile.

"Go get a carriage and take a stroll along the way. You have been kept in a small circle for too long. You should see the outside world." Xue Tong said.

"Uh-huh"

"When you are walking outside, I will change your makeup. Your figure and appearance are particularly advantageous among the dwarves, so you will pretend to be a short human." Xue Tong said again.



Zhong Rong seems a bit ignorant of the world. He has been refining and tempering weapons for three hundred years. He almost never leaves home and has very little contact with the outside world.

Zhong Rong earned spiritual stones by quenching the equipment, bought elixirs for practice, and purchased quenching soil to improve his own magic tools. He did not care about other chores. He only needed to take care of the quenching equipment every ten days and a half, and he could spend a lot of time practicing. His cultivation speed surpassed that of most monks, and he reached the late stage of Grand Master in 340 years.

Zhong Rong was nosy along the way. He would often stop and watch when people were arguing, and mix in right and wrong.

Xue Tong couldn't get out of the car, so he was left to do whatever he wanted.

These are all trivial matters that are trivial to low-level monks. They may cause some trouble, but no trouble.

"After this ridge, we will reach the Central and South Region." Zhong Rong looked at the map and pointed to the mountains in the distance.

When he was about to leave Zhongzhou, Xue Tong couldn't help but ask: "Well, has Zhong Daoyou ever heard of Ziguangzhuang and Junlingfang?"

"Zhong only knows that Wuxiang Pavilion and other sects are in charge of a few sects that I am in charge of. The Xuanmen you mentioned, or the senior brothers are in charge of, but these things will never be mentioned to each other."

Zhong Rong's answer was as expected.



Juanzhou border town.

It was getting late, and the carriage entered the inn.

As soon as Fang entered the store, the low roar of the camel in the backyard and the slightly raised eyebrows of the shopkeeper immediately caught Xue Tong's attention.

"Is there an important customer in the store?" Xue Tong asked with a smile.

"Uh, yes, the Taoist priests coming from north to south recently have made our store's business boom." The shopkeeper knew that he could not hide it, so he simply admitted it.

"Oh, what happened?" Xue Tong asked curiously.

The shopkeeper said, "Don't ask, don't pry, that's the rule of the shop owner."

"Yeah" Xue Tong entered the guest house without saying another word.

With a flick of his finger, green light shot out, and a three-inch-long green wind blade immediately cut off the lying branches of the ancient pine trees outside the courtyard.

The branches and leaves fell into the yard next door.

"What the hell?!"

There was a curse in the courtyard, and two figures jumped up on the wall.

Seeing Xue Tong, he was stunned, feeling that his spiritual pressure was overwhelming and beyond his reach.

"What are you doing in this remote town?" Xue Tong asked with a relaxed expression and a smile.

"Go to Zhongzhou to find someone," the two masters said honestly.

"I heard that monks have been active recently. Why is this?"

"Taoist Master, don't you know?" The tall master was very surprised.

"It looks like something big happened," Xue Tong said in his heart.

"We came from the north, and we are a little ignorant about things in the south." Xue Tong explained.

"A massacre occurred in Renzhou. This sect needs to take precautions and contact fellow Taoists in Zhongzhou." The tall master said.

"The massacre of a clan in Renzhou? What clan?"

Xue Tong's heart trembled, he forced himself to calm down and asked.

"Tianmang City was destroyed and people were killed. Su Xin Sect's Taoist methods almost killed all the senior people in Tianmang Sect!"

An earth-shattering sentence!

There was a buzzing sound in Xue Tong's ears, and he could only vaguely hear the short grandmaster saying: "In the middle stage of Taoism and Heavenly Man, the purpose of destroying Tianmang is to draw out Xue Tong."

"Ah~!" Zhong Rong was shocked and quickly covered his mouth.

No matter how ignorant he was, he would never be so stupid as to directly say that Xue Tong was right in front of him.

Xue Tong remained silent, trying his best to suppress the shock and anger in his heart, silently reciting the mantra to resist the bloodline that was about to activate.

Seeing Xue Tong's face turning red and white, and turning blue, Grandmaster Gao and Xiao thought he was frightened. He took the opportunity to hold his hands and said, "The misunderstanding has been resolved. I'll take my leave. Excuse me."

Xue Tong finally suppressed the bloodline and pulled Zhong Rong into the house.

"When Xue first came to Huanchen, he settled in the Tianmang Sect and met many Taoist friends. The Taoist Pharaoh Dog betrayed his faith and massacred the Tianmang Sect people. Xue must kill him!"

"However, in the middle stage of Dog Thief and Heavenly Man, it is difficult for Xue to win. If you are with me, you may lose your life at any time."

"Xue Tong originally wanted to take you back to Yunxi, but now the situation has changed. Tianmang Sect was massacred. It hasn't been long. We need to take revenge as soon as possible to delay Daofa and make him stay in Huanchen!"

"Yan Xi can't accompany you," Xue Tong said.

How could Zhong Rong cope with such a complicated situation? He muttered for a while and asked, "How do you know that the Dharma is still there in Huanchen?"

"After Xue returned to Huanchen, he went to Zhongzhou. It has only been a little more than half a year. There are rumors that I went to Yunxi, but it is true and false. The Taoist law is still being confirmed. What's more, the Suxin Sect is facing cruel revenge. Many things have happened. It needs to be dealt with urgently, how will he have time to go to Yunxi to find me in a while?" Xue Tong said.

"What should I do about Zhong? He can't stay in Zhongzhou, nor can he stay in the Southwest Region and Yunxi. Are he wandering alone?"

"Xue has an idea, let's go now!"

Xue Tong and Zhong Rong hurriedly left the store, and the eagles, boats, and eagles took turns to fight without stopping. They spent nearly tens of millions of spiritual stones and traveled 100,000 miles. They arrived in Yanxi in three days.

The atmosphere in Jiuqiao Village was tense. Chen Shu and Zuo Makui were nowhere to be seen. Xue Tong and Zhong Rong sneaked in quietly and only saw the housekeeper Zheng Yingrong.

"Master Xue!" Zheng Yingrong said in surprise.

"Where is your master?"

"The old servant doesn't know where the master has gone, but there is a way to contact him."

Zheng Yingrong called Xin Falcon, wrote a note, and signed it with a camphor leaf.

"An empty letter or a note with camphor leaves is normal, otherwise it was sent under duress." Zheng Yingrong said.

Zhong Rong vaguely understood that Zheng Yingrong was trying to prevent Taofa from detaining her and forcing her to write a note asking for help.

"Well, well done, Xue will be waiting in the village."

Xue Tong asked Zheng Yingrong and learned that it had just been a hundred days since the massacre of the massacre.



Two days later, Chen Shu and Zuo Makui returned to the village.

"The relationship between Xue and fellow Taoists from Yanxi was deeply hidden, and Jiuqiaozhuang was spared. However, as time passed, Taofa and Suxinzong conducted in-depth investigations, and it was difficult for you two not to be exposed. Xue meant that the matter was not thorough. Before it subsides, you two should stay away from Huanchen."

"I'm going to Yunxi with my friend Zhong Dao, and we'll stay at Xuanling Sect for the time being!"

Xue Tong gave several storage rings and said: "The owl boats and spiritual stones in the ring are enough to fly 80,000 miles. There are also Xue's name cards, letters, and detailed pictures of Yunxi. It can be said that everything is ready!"

Chen Shen and Zuo Makui thought for a moment and decided to go to Yunxi.

"Yingrong, I'll leave this place to you, take good care of the villagers!" Chen Shen said with red eyes.

Xue Tong saw off the three of them. Grandmasters Chen Shu and Zuo Makui were all accomplished. Counting Zhong Rong, Xuanling Sect's strength had greatly increased, which reassured him.

Tianmang City.

The Zongbu compound was in a state of scorched earth. Sect leader Qi Yuanhong, deputy sect leader Hua Changting, and many elders and guest officials all died under the Taoist butcher's knife.

Only a few innates survived, but the birds and beasts had long since dispersed. Lei Zhen and Meng Jingchao, whom Xue Tong knew, were also alive and dead and missing.

Tianmang Sect no longer exists!

There are still ordinary people digging through the ruins, trying to find some valuable things.

Xue Tong rode a vulture, circling high in the sky, filled with grief and anger.

He flew north with a vulture and headed straight for Yanzhou.

"Where is the Taoist Association?"

"Usually he will hide in the library where Xue is most likely to appear, waiting for me to come."

"Seshan Mansion is the closest to Renzhou. Will Taoism be there?"

"Xue is just afraid that you won't be here!"

Xue Tongsaishan rested outside the town and prepared carefully.

The battle between Dao and Fa is unavoidable, unless you swallow your anger and ignore the safety of the Xuanling Sect.

Xue Tong had already thought of the ultimate method of using the Tongtian Lingbao.

But when he jumped into Saishan Courtyard with murderous intent, he realized that the place was deserted!

"Su Xin Sect is shrinking across the board?!"

Of course Xue Tong refused to give up and set fire to the restaurant!



Looking at Tianfeng and Suxin Hall.

Miaoqing was wearing a white robe, with her hands behind her back, pacing and saying, "Xue Tong has set fire to the restaurant in Saishan, and Su Xin is in danger."

"Why is the sect master so pessimistic? Although Guangcheng extremely despises Tao Fa's evil deeds, he has the duty to protect Su Xin Sect. What's more, if Tao Fa wanders around the territory, if he encounters Xue Tong, he will definitely be able to kill him and return."

"Huang only cares about the safety of our sect and doesn't come to see me. This kind of evil behavior has brought disgrace to the sect and the master. Many members of the Suxin sect have abandoned the sect and left Yanzhou."

After hearing this, Miaoqing sighed and said: "Miaoqing is not like this, but even if he posts a notice expelling Taoism from the sect, Xue Tong will not give up."

"Even if we feel sorry for him in this matter, the villain will go to the end and kill him with all his strength when he sees him, so as to settle this unbearable debt."

"Where's the killing method?" Huang Gongtai suddenly asked.

His enmity with Daofa is still as deep-rooted as before.

"You can't kill him, let alone killing him against the sect's rules." Miaoqing said.

"He was treasonous and unethical. He expelled the sect and then killed him. How could he be violating the rules?" Huang Gongtai refused to give up.

"Brother, do you think it's easier to kill the Taoist in the middle stage of Tianren, or to kill that Xue Tong?" Guang Chengzi interjected.

Huang Gongtai remained silent, admitting that Taoism was stronger.