Three days later.
The Zhuang family.
"Are you sure that Ye has left?"
Zhuang Qingfeng confirmed.
"Don't worry, Master. Our people saw him holding Third Master outside Lingyun City.”the servant said carefully.
"Lingyun City? It seemed like he was going to the prefecture. In that case, the inspector of the Eastern Abundance Path should be in the prefecture.”
Zhuang Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief.
"Get ready. Inform Second Brother and the others to prepare to meet tonight.”
……
Outside the countryside.
Ye Huang was like a light bird as he sat on a random branch. As the breeze blew, the branch swayed up and down while he followed the movement of the branch.
" I've confirmed it. Evil Spirit Sect will send a Grand Elder this time!”
Iron Cloud strode over. He was wearing a large black cloak and a bamboo hat. His stubbles, which were like steel needles, gave off an iron-blooded aura.
"Can you deal with it?"
Ye Huang squinted his eyes.
Those who could become grand elders would at least be jindan masters.
"Don't worry. With the two of us working together, we'll definitely be able to shake the Eastern Feng Path.”
Iron Cloud laughed." Here you go!"
A green calabash was thrown up.
Ye Huang's eyes lit up. He opened it and sniffed it, praising,""Osmanthus wine, personally brewed by the lady boss of Wu's!”
"An expert!"
Iron Cloud was amazed and gave him a thumbs up.
The two of them chatted casually. In fact, their minds were not on the content. They were more concerned about the time.
The sun was setting in the west. Finally, the moon was in the middle of the sky.
From where they stood, they could easily see the crowded Westridge East City in the distance.
"It's out."
Iron Cloud's smile faded, and his eyes were as sharp as a lion's.
At the city gate, a group of people carrying palanquins walked out. Although Zhuang Qingfeng and the others had disguised themselves, they could not hide from his senses.
"The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's just right for work.”
Ye Huang looked up and jumped down from the tree.
"Let's go."
Pressing the bamboo hat on his head, the two of them followed behind him from afar, neither fast nor slow.
The Zhuang family members were very cautious. They deliberately took many detours along the way. However, Ye Huang and the other man were both experts, so they did not lose him.
In the end, the Zhuang family's group stopped at a desolate wilderness in the Lingyun Mountains.
"He's really too careful." Iron Cloud mumbled.
"We naturally have to be careful when it comes to things that cannot be seen by others.”Ye Huang closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Time passed. Two hours later, when Iron Cloud was getting impatient, what they had been waiting for finally happened.
At the end of the field, a group of people wearing red Daoist robes slowly walked over. As they walked, they were accompanied by the sound of bells ringing. They had wide-sleeved cannons, and their faces were blurred under the moonlight. They were like ghosts floating in the field at an extremely fast speed.
As they got closer, they could see that there was also a blood-colored sedan chair in the middle of the red-robed men.
"I can smell the stench of blood from far away.”
Iron Cloud frowned and sneered.
As they spoke, the people from the Zhuang family and Evil Spirit Sect finally met.
Zhuang Qingfeng, who was wearing a disguise, stepped forward and cupped his fists respectfully." Welcome, Evil Spirit Sect's expert."
"There's no need to be so polite, Zhuang Family Head. We're all old friends.”
A man in red slowly walked out and stared at Zhuang Qingfeng with his blood-red eyes, causing the latter's heart to tremble.
"A stronghold of my sect in Ling Dong City was destroyed. How is the investigation going?”
The man in red asked hoarsely.
"We have some clues. According to our investigation, it's Ye Huang's idea.”
Zhuang Qingfeng lowered his head and said.
Iron Cloud looked at Ye Huang with a half-smile. The latter shook his head speechlessly.
In fact, that was Iron Cloud's doing. The two of them were in cahoots, so this deduction was always wrong.
"Ye Huang?"
Naturally, the man in red did not know about Ye Huang.
Zhuang Qingfeng then exaggerated Ye Huang's story. He described Ye Huang as a ruthless and powerful martial artist.
"I didn't expect myself to be so powerful.”
Ye Huang chuckled and teased.
"Embroidered Dragon Guards? Humph! It's the imperial court's eagle hound again."
The man in red snorted angrily and hurried back to the palanquin behind him to say a few words respectfully.
" Esteemed experts of Evil Spirit Sect, my Zhuang family has provided 3,672 Yin Moon Children over the years. Now that the deadline has come, can you give us the Yin Yuan Pills?”
The two sides met again and Zhuang Qingfeng said with a few hints of hope.
"Tsk tsk tsk, our friend from the Zhuang family is really anxious. You should understand the principle that good things take time to grind. However, our sect master said that we can't let our friend feel disappointed. Therefore, this time, not only will we hand over the Yin Yuan Pill, but there will also be an additional one.”
As he spoke, the red-robed man gestured to his companions. One of them carried a small plate and walked out. On it was a pitch-black bottle that was overflowing with Yin Qi.
"It's actually the Yin Yuan Pill."
Iron Cloud's expression turned ugly. Noticing Ye Huang's confusion, he explained,""The Yin Essence Pill is a sacred pill of the evil path, refined from the blood of 800 Yin Moon Children. Even Jindan Masters and Dharma Masters can use it, and one pill can increase one's lifespan by 50 years.”
Ye Huang fell silent. He seemed to see piles of bones in front of him. The children died in different ways and were extremely miserable.
"These people deserve to be killed."
he said calmly.
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