Chapter 23 The White-faced Scholar

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Yang Chang and Tang Yao fled back to Jinyang City in embarrassment.

They settled in Fengyun Inn to rest.

"Damn old thing."

Yang Chang gritted his teeth. He had never suffered such humiliation since he joined Si Tianjian.

There was awe in Tang Yao's eyes, "Brother Yang, Longhu Temple is something we cannot afford to offend. We turn a blind eye and there is no need to care about them."

"Haha, I will make them pay the price. After dealing with the evil cultivators, I will report the matter to Si Tianjian. Then they will be rewarded." Yang Chang said with a smirk on his lips.

Tang Yao knew Yang Chang's vengeful character. She decided that after this mission was over, she would not team up with him to carry out missions in the future, otherwise she would get into big trouble sooner or later. "Let's adjust our state first. We still have to deal with evil cultivators."

Yang Chang and Tang Yao took out the elixir and took it.

They regained their spiritual power in the inn.



Less than half a day.

The portraits of the door gods in Zhenbao Pavilion were sold out.

There are still many people around the Zhenbao Pavilion, blocking the place. Lin Qian personally came forward to explain, "This batch of door god portraits has been sold out. Come back tomorrow. If you can't wait, you can buy them at Longhu Temple. The door gods there are A portrait only costs a penny."

"One penny for each painting, so cheap. Let's go to Longhu Temple to buy some."

"It's too far, I'd better wait for the treasure pavilion to restock."

"Let's go to Longhu Temple to pray for blessings."

"Let's go together."

In the past, few people in Jinyang City knew about the Dragon and Tiger Temple. Now, people in the city are discussing the Dragon and Tiger Temple. More and more people plan to go to the Dragon and Tiger Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Lin Qian found Wu Qingliu and said respectfully: "Mr. Wu, the portraits of the door gods at Longhu Temple are very popular. Please go to Longhu Temple and bring back more portraits."

"No problem, I just promised my little friend to help him buy a batch of white paper and yellow paper in Jinyang City."

White paper is used to draw the door god.

The yellow paper is for Ziyue to draw talismans.

Wu Qingliu took the supplies to Longhu Temple.

Dragon and tiger view.

People offering incense and praying are still on their way.

Wu Qingliu told Qin Luo about the situation in Jinyang City, "My friend, the door god of Longhu Temple is very popular. Three hundred portraits of the door god have been sold out."

"It seems that Zhenbao Pavilion has a great influence."

"It's the spiritual experience of the Dragon and Tiger Temple."

Wu Qingliu also heard about Miss Xie's story.

Qin Luo paints door gods very quickly, but it cannot meet the market demand in Jinyang City. "I can provide you with up to five hundred paintings here, but I guess I won't be able to last long. I don't have that much time to paint door gods."

"Then Zhenbao Pavilion sells a certain amount every day?"

Qin Luo suddenly thought of a good idea, "Zhenbao Pavilion can hire some painters and let them paint the door gods of Longhu Temple. Just give Longhu Temple a penny for each painting."

"That's a good idea."

Wu Qingliu gave a thumbs up and said solemnly: "Don't worry, little friend, Zhenbao Pavilion will invite the best painters in the city to ensure that the portrait of the door god of Longhu Temple is restored."

"I believe you."

Qin Luo had a smile in his eyes.

He could feel the sincerity of Zhenbao Pavilion.

After Wu Qingliu left, people came to the Taoist temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. Ziyue recommended the portrait of the door god to them.

"You can't buy a penny for being cheated, but you can buy a safe family. The door god of Longhu Temple is safe and guaranteed."

"One for one penny, two for two cents."



evening.

Jinyang City, Fengyun Inn.

Zhao Hu walked into the room carrying the sack.

Yang Chang opened his eyes, "Let's go."

Tang Yao looked at the sack and frowned, "It's not good to use living people as bait."

Yang Chang didn't pay attention. He looked indifferent and said, "Yao Yao, you are a woman's benevolence. If you can't catch the evil cultivator, more people will be harmed."

"that is."

Zhao Hu echoed.

Tang Yao pouted, "Brother Yang, what did the senior from Longhu Temple tell you? It can't be true, right?"

The room suddenly became quiet.

Yang Chang's face looked ugly.

Zhao Hu asked curiously: "What's going on?"

Yang Chang had a dark face and said forcefully: "Haha, my destiny is up to me and not to God. Immortal cultivators like us all go against the will of heaven. After the evil cultivators are dealt with, I will clean up the Dragon and Tiger Temple."

Tang Yao felt that Yang Chang was gradually going crazy.

The three of them left the inn.

They came to the dark forest outside Jinyang City.

Zhang Hu dumped the girl in the sack to the ground.

The girl was wearing coarse clothes and was a slave bought by Zhang Hu with money. She was knocked unconscious and lay on the cold ground.

Tang Yao was very unhappy with their approach.

Yang Chang and the others hid in the tree, hiding their aura, waiting for the Yin Puppet to appear.

at night.

It was pitch black in the dark forest.

A Yin Puppet came nearby, and it dragged the girl's feet away. The unconscious girl was woken up. After seeing the Yin Puppet, she couldn't help but scream, "Help!"

Tang Yao on the tree wanted to draw her sword, but was stopped by Yang Chang, "If you try to scare the snake, we will fall short. As long as we follow the Yin puppet, we can find the evil cultivator."

Tang Yao could only hold back her anger.

They quietly followed Yin Puppet.

The girl was dragged forward by Yin Puppet, and the clothes on her back were torn, leaving long and bloody traces on the ground.

The calls for help grew weaker and weaker.

The Yin Puppet dragged the girl to a hidden cave.

A sword light suddenly appeared, Tang Yao drew his sword and struck out. With the sharp sword light, the Yin puppet's head was cut off, and it fell to the ground face to face.

"Damn it!"

Yang Chang violently slapped the trees beside him.

His plan was to first confirm that the evil cultivator was in the cave, and then find a way to sneak attack. In this way, they would be alerted, and even if the evil cultivator was inside, they would not be able to avoid a fierce battle.

Zhao Hu and Yang Chang came to the cave.

The girl being dragged had already passed out. Tang Yao stuffed a pill into her mouth to save her life.

"Yao Yao, you are too impulsive!"

"This child was dragged into the cave and will surely die."

While they were talking, a gloomy wind blew out of the cave, and a group of gloomy puppets rushed out. Tang Yao held the girl and retreated to a safe distance.

Yang Chang took out a spiritual sword and killed the approaching Yin Puppet with one strike. Zhao Hu waved his sandbag-sized fist and smashed the oncoming Yin Puppet's head with one punch.

Tang Yao placed the girl in a safe place, then came to the cave with a sword to help. They quickly dealt with these evil puppets.

"Jie Jie Jie."

A burst of sinister laughter sounded.

The evil cultivator dressed as a white-faced scholar walked out of the cave. His scarlet eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Tang Yao. He licked his lips and said, "Your blood should be delicious."

Tang Yao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she scolded: "Xie Cultivator, today is the day you die!"

Zhao Hu laughed loudly, "You have no way to escape this time!"

"Jie Jie Jie, you guys who don't know your own abilities, come on together." The white-faced scholar stood with his hands behind his hands.

Yang Chang and the others were not polite. The three of them took action at the same time, slashing at the white-faced scholar from the left and right with two sword lights.

The white-faced scholar stood on the spot without dodging. Blood light appeared in his body and he directly blocked the two sword lights.

Zhao Hu rushed forward, swung his fist and smashed it down. The sound of the fist roared, and the white-faced scholar swung his fist to meet it.

Bang!

Zhao Hu was knocked away.

His arms were shaking.

"There's something wrong with this guy!"

Zhao Hu had a creepy feeling.

Yang Chang and Tang Yao came forward and stabbed the white-faced scholar's body with their swords, "Suffer death!"

"roll!"

The white-faced scholar released bleeding light from his body, a powerful evil aura filled the air, and the two of them were knocked out.

"not good."

"This evil cultivator has become stronger again!"

Yang Chang's eyes narrowed sharply. No wonder the evil cultivator didn't run away this time. They were in trouble this time.

Tang Yao frowned, the white-faced scholar's strength had greatly increased, and together they were no match.

The white-faced scholar soared into the air, while Yang Chang and the others walked through the air with their eyes widened. This was the symbol of a strong person who formed the core.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"You can't believe it. With the help of the extremely yin energy of the Red Moon Festival, I condensed the blood elixir, and my strength is comparable to that of a powerful elixir-former. If you come to die, I will help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-faced scholar rushed over. His hands condensed two rays of blood, like two blood-stained long swords. Yang Chang and Tang Yao waved their swords to resist, like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and they were repelled at the same time.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Zhao Hu's eyes widened, and he jumped up high, like a tiger descending from a mountain, with great momentum.

A blood-light barrier appeared on the white-faced scholar's body, but Zhao Hu's attack didn't even penetrate the barrier.

Yang Chang and Tang Yao fought desperately. They joined forces to draw their swords, and two sword lights pierced the white-faced scholar's barrier.

Boom!

The barrier was shattered.

The figure of the white-faced scholar disappeared.

"He's in the dark, so you can't be careless."

Yang Chang and Tang Yao were back to back, looking for the white-faced scholar.

"ah!"

Zhao Hu howled.

Tang Yao looked at Zhao Hu, only to find that the white-faced scholar was attached to his back and bit off a large piece of meat.

Zhao Hu covered his neck, blood was still flowing. The white-faced scholar had red eyes. He tasted the taste of blood, "The blood of a warrior is really strong, but it's a pity that it smells too bad."

"Walk!"

Yang Chang retreated decisively.

Tang Yao watched the white-faced scholar bite Zhao Hu one by one, tearing off a large piece of meat with each bite. She clenched her sword tightly and roared, "I'll fight you!"

"Condensing Light Technique!"

The sword in Tang Yao's hand burst out with bright light.

The white-faced scholar let go of Zhao Hu, and he rushed towards Tang Yao excitedly. In his eyes, tonight's prey was this woman, and the others were just appetizers.

"Blood evil technique!"

A ghost figure rushed towards Tang Yao.

When the dazzling sword light collided with the ghost shadow, a strong wind was set off, and Tang Yao was knocked away.

When the smoke cleared, the white-faced scholar appeared in front of Tang Yao and slapped her on the body, causing her to cough up blood and fly backwards. She did not stop until the tree was broken.

"Ahem!"

Tang Yao coughed up blood.

She fell to the ground in a panic.

In the middle stage of foundation building, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to resist in front of the evil cultivators who were gathering blood elixirs.

Seeing that Tang Yao had lost the ability to resist, the fair-faced scholar raised an evil smile on his lips, "Jie Jie Jie, save the good things for the end and enjoy the despair slowly."

Uh-huh!

The white-faced scholar rose into the air.

Tang Yao wanted to move her body but was unable to do so. The evil cultivator's spiritual power was eroding her body.

Not far away, Zhao Hu fell in a pool of blood. He was dying and said weakly: "Tang Yao, run away. Please go back and tell my mother that I can't go back to see her."

Finished.

Zhao Hu closed his eyes.

Tang Yao could sense Zhao Hu's gradually disappearing aura. She endured the pain and reluctantly took out a healing elixir from her arms, hoping to regain her strength and leave.

Luoxia Peak, Dragon and Tiger Temple.

Qin Luo had just finished washing and was about to go back to his room to rest when Xiaotuanzi flew into the yard, "Boss, I have a clue. There is a monster living in the cave to the west of the dark forest."

"Monsters have captured many people in the cave in the past two days. There is a foul smell in the area. The sisters have not dared to catch bugs there recently."

Xiaotuanzi had anger in his eyes.

Qin Luo looked at the dark forest. He could sense the smell of killing. There was a strong evil spirit there.

"I see."

Qin Luo disappeared into the yard.

"Hey, where's the boss?"

Xiaotuanzi blinked.

In the dark woods.

Tang Yao took the elixir to regain some strength. She stood up and staggered to Zhao Hu, only to find that he had expired.

"hateful!"

Tang Yao's nails were almost embedded in her flesh.

"Where is this?"

The girl brought by Zhao Hu woke up.

Tang Yao's face was pale. She gritted her teeth and walked to the girl, trying her best to smile, "Don't be afraid, I will take you back."

The girl guessed that Tang Yao had saved her, and immediately stepped forward to help her, "Xia Xia, thank you for your life-saving grace."

"Let's go!"

Tang Yao knew that the white-faced scholar would definitely come back, leaving little time for them.

They had just walked not far when they saw the white-faced scholar descending from the sky. He held Yang Chang's head in his hand and threw it in front of Tang Yao like a ball.

"ah!"

The girl screamed in fear.

"Go quickly!"

Tang Yao pushed away the girl next to her.

The girl could still walk, but fainted again.

Tang Yao was desperate for the first time in her life. She didn't want to die. Now she just wanted someone to save her. Anyone could come. She was willing to agree no matter what the conditions were.