235: C235 Last Words

C235 Last Words

"Junior Sister, do you believe him?"

The back of the figure in front of Fang Xuesheng who had submerged into the crowd frowned as she asked in a low voice.

Yan Qingxi naturally knew that Fang Xuesheng was referring to Zhangsun Xinghe, but she didn't know why her astute senior brother was so indistinctly targeting him in the matter regarding Zhangsun Xinghe. However, she still tried her best to patiently persuade Fang Xuesheng so as not to aggravate the conflict between the two parties.

Senior brother, why must you do this? It must be known that the dozens of descendents of the eldest grandson are all in Tan Xi County and are protected by the wings of my Tan Xi Sect. As long as his eldest grandson isn't a fool, he won't harm us.

Fang Xuansheng also knew that Yan Qingxi was speaking the truth, but he had a nagging feeling in his heart that this Zhangsun was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface. His actions definitely had a hidden purpose, but all of this was just his imagination.

Fang Xuesheng thought for a moment and then said, "I'm not afraid that Zhangsun Xing will harm us. He doesn't have the ability to do so now, I just feel that he must be hiding something from us. This trip to Mengyu County to find the Sun family treasury is just a cover!"

Yan Qingxi laughed, "How can the human heart know that what we want to see is not what he is thinking, but what he is doing. If we can see everything clearly in front of us, the sect will have to consider whether or not it is necessary to take in the eldest grandson."

However, the clan is different from the sects with different sects. All of the powerful and powerful sects place emphasis on personal gain and disregard for justice. In the current Sun Weyu County, all the strong and powerful sects come out from the Heaven Shaking Sect, yet the Sky Sect's benefits are different. I have always been wary of this person. "" Brother Fang, "

Yan Qingxi chuckled and said: "Senior Brother, don't worry, even if an unforgiving eldest grandson were to be raised, he would not be able to shake the foundation of the Tan Xi Sect. Furthermore, Senior Brother must not forget, if we were to truly talk about the relationship between the sects of this Jade Region and the Heaven Shaking Sect, even if it is our Tan Xi Sect, one of the ancestors of the sect thousands of years ago, wasn't he also from the Heaven Shaking Sect?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Xuesheng said seriously, "It is precisely because of this that we have to guard against Du Jiagang. I presume that after my junior reached the Martial Master realm, many of the sect secrets have been dispelled, and the might of the Heaven Shaking Sect from several thousand years ago was under my control. More than half of the clans in the Jade Province have sects as well.

"Although the Heaven Shaking Sect is still known as the number one sect in the Jade Prefecture, its territory has barely covered one county of the Yu County. However, the Jade Prefecture has six counties. How could it be comparable to the Heaven Shaking Sect of a few thousand years ago?"

Yan Qingxi giggled, "Senior always has this kind of mindset about sects, and your eyes are deep. I am very impressed, but I would like to take a look around this area. Senior, tell me, which cultivation resources are the busiest in Yuzhou?"

He calmed himself down and said, "Of course, it's the Spirit Valley. Last year, a snowstorm engulfed half of the Jade Province, and the entire Jade Province's cultivation world's Spirit Valley production dropped by thirty percent last year. Now, which sect is no longer sparing no effort to purchase the Spirit Valley at a high price?"

Yan Qingxi smiled, "That's great, let's go and see if there's anyone selling the Spirit Valley here. I heard that there's a lot of interesting things happening within a single day of the event, I heard that someone in the outer ring was tricked and actually spent 2000 jade coins to buy a broken terrine. It's really silly."

Yang Junshan had spent the entire night thinking about the two fused magic arrays engraved on the surface of the jar, and although he was fully focused on looking at the flags stuck into the ground, he couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment. Suddenly, he felt an itch in his nose, and a deafening sneeze made him spit out three or four flags on the ground, causing him to be unable to keep his attention on the magic arrays in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh, "Such a brilliant magic array, it's clearly only at the level of the magic arrays, but it's impossible to deduce them."

The two arrays engraved on the pot were beyond Yang Junshan's expectation. Although the Spirit Convergence Array was difficult to deduce, Yang Junshan still needed some time to figure it out. However, the ingenious magic array hidden inside the Spirit Convergence Array had rendered Yang Junshan helpless.

However, Yang Junshan himself felt that if he truly unraveled the secrets of this small array, then his attainments in the field of array formations would receive a qualitative leap.

Coming out of the warehouse's bedroom, he saw villagers carrying goods outside. It was obvious that the warehouse of the Xishan Village was extremely busy. This time, the harvest of Xishan Village at the Exchange City was definitely not small.

Yang Junshan was about to go out when he saw a member of the Yang family walking towards him in a hurry. Yang Junshan was stunned when he saw the man and heard him say, "Young master, the person you told us to look for is heading southwest now."

After the Yang family from Xishan Village moved here from the Green Stone Town, they had adopted Yang Tian as their home. Yang Junshan himself was called "Young Master", which was a title only the Yang family used. Even in front of outsiders, the Yang family only called Yang Junshan "Young Master".

After returning to the warehouse yesterday, Yang Junshan had asked his clansmen to look for the merchant in the discussion hall. Yang Junshan wanted to find the origin of the jar from his mouth, but there were a lot of people in the discussion room. Yang Junshan had finally managed to get the bottle without arousing anyone's suspicion, and then wanted to find out the origin of the jar from the salesman, which meant that he was telling everyone that there was some mysterious trick within the jar.

Yang Junshan noticed the change in his expression, so he asked again, "What, is there something else?"

"After seeing him leave the scene, we didn't dare to follow him. After all, he is a Martial Disciple, and he only dares to cover himself with the help of the passersby. However, this allows us to find out that other than us, there are also some people secretly tracking him."

Yang Junshan's face changed as he heard this, "Not good, this man is doomed!"

A first level Martial Disciple with several hundred jade coins on him might not be much, but if he had two thousand jade coins, then it would be a huge fortune for most cultivators in the Martial Dao Realm. Not to mention that two thousand jade coins was not even a big deal when it came to buying pots on the first day of the exchange market.

He hoped that the person following him was just trying to steal his money and not discovering the secret on the jars!

Yang Junshan hastily called Wu Shuo out of the hall and followed the directions of his clansmen to the southwest. After Jiu Li had received water from Luoshen, he devoted all his attention to the creation of his life magic tool, and Yang Junshan didn't disturb her again.

It didn't take long for them to arrive a few miles away. They were already very far away from the square, and they had even crossed the border into the territory of Hu Yao County. If they continued onward, they would reach a deep and remote forest.

The two of them simultaneously increased their vigilance. At this moment, a light wind blew, and the sound of someone screaming could be heard from within the wind.

In the distance, they could see three or four figures flash in the forest at the foot of the mountain before disappearing from sight. In the grass in front of the forest, there was a person lying on the ground with several wounds on his back, bleeding profusely. The truly fatal wound was a hole in his back, directly crushing his heart.

Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo rushed over to the wounded man. Yang Junshan was about to turn him over when Wu Shuo, who was beside them, grabbed him. He looked around with a grave expression, as if he had discovered something.2

"Why?" Yang Junshan was more vigilant as he asked in a low voice.

There seemed to be some hesitation on Wu Shuo's face. His tone also contained some hesitation as he said, "Ghost Race. A Ghost Race cultivator just appeared here."

Yang Junshan was surprised. He scanned around with his spiritual will, but found nothing. He asked, "What about now?"

Wu Shuo seemed to be using the witch's secret technique to scan the surroundings as well. He nodded and said, "He has already left."

Yang Junshan kowtowed towards the ground, and the body on the ground turned over with the movement of the soil. It was the merchant who sold the terrine to Yang Junshan yesterday.

"I can't live anymore, but I still have a breath left in me. I have something to ask you!" Wu Shuo said after taking a glance at it.

Yang Junshan pinched his thumb and forefinger together, and a mass of spirit energy condensed into a thin needle. Under Wu Shuo's astonished gaze, the needle pierced into his lower abdomen where his Dantian was.

The travelling merchant who was already out of breath suddenly took a deep breath. His pale face, which had lost a lot of blood, suddenly turned bright red. He seemed to have woken up.

"It's, it's you guys?" That travelling merchant clearly remembered Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo.

Yang Junshan said coldly, "We are indeed looking for you, but the one who killed you is someone else!"

Yang Junshan didn't want to waste time with him, maintaining the Spirit Severing Secret Technique would consume a lot of Zhen Yuan. The Imperial Censor said, "You don't have much time left, I would like to ask you something. If you can be honest with me, I will agree to one of your wishes before my death."

That merchant, who was on the verge of death, seemed to have sharpened his mind. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and asked without even looking at the pot, "Is it because of that terrine?"

Yang Junshan nodded, "That's right, where did you get it?"

That businessman didn't answer directly. He grabbed Yang Junshan's hand and said, "The one who killed me, young man, surname, surname Chu, Escape Technique, Phantom …"

Yang Junshan noticed that the situation was not good, so he injected the spiritual power continuously into his body through the Slicing Spirit Needle. Then, he shouted, "I will kill this man to avenge you. Where did that terrine come from?"

Blood was seeping out of his mouth, ears, and eyes. This was the backlash of the Spirit Severing Needle Art on a cultivator's body. Yang Junshan was very anxious, but he saw the man's mouth open and close, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.

Yang Junshan hurriedly moved his ear closer to his, but he could only hear intermittently, "Xiaguang …" When Young … Seventh... "Fairy Maiden."

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