Wild boar

Chapter 519
Purple Cloud Mountain.

mountain top.

The former Baibao is now Dafang City in Ziyun Mountain.

Amidst the exclamations of everyone.

A rough man in black clothes pushed down a Qi practitioner in green clothes, put his thick palm on the top of his head, and started searching for his soul in front of everyone.

More than twenty monks in Xuanyi guarded the big man in Xuanyi to protect him.

"This person is so unruly!"

"Junior brother Tang just asked them for the toilet transfer fee, but he was brutally searched for his soul."

"Where do these people come from? Are there actually monks in the god-training stage?"

"I'm waiting!"

"Report this to the president immediately."

A dozen monks in green shirts on the top of the mountain retreated violently after being frightened.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The twenty or so Xuanyi monks suddenly laughed loudly.

After a moment.

Pfft!
The monk from the Green Shirt Order who had his soul searched fell to the ground with his eyes crooked and his mouth crooked.

"Elder Ma, what have you gained?" A young monk in black clothes asked with a happy face.

After completing the soul search, Ma Zitian looked quite solemn. He frowned and thought, and seemed to not listen at all to the questions of the younger members of the clan.

"Elder Ma?" the young monk Xuanyi asked again.

"Ah!" Ma Zitian finally came to his senses.

"But what's the problem in this Qing Shi Gui?" the young monk in Xuanyi asked with a solemn expression.

"No! Although there are 20 people in the Green Shirt Association, including the president and the two demon cultivators, there are only four in the Gang training stage. You NO.[-] people are all monks in the Gang training stage and occupy this spiritual vein. The land is more than enough." Ma Zitian said.

"Ah! That's great. Our Jinzhou Fang family has finally found a good spiritual vein outside Jinzhou. With this spiritual vein, our Fang family can fully spread its branches here. Elder Ma has made the greatest contribution to establishing a thousand-year foundation. If the clan leader knows about it, he will be heavily rewarded." The young monk in Xuanyi said with excitement.

"Ha ha……"

Ma Zitian laughed twice, and after thinking for a long time, he continued: "The Qing Shihui is indeed very weak, but the predecessor of the Qing Shihui is quite strong."

"How strong?"

"It's only better than our Jinzhou Fang family." Ma Zitian said with a solemn expression.

"There is... there is a golden elixir monk." Fang Delin looked horrified and stuttered a little.

"Nephew Delin... you don't need to worry. The Golden elixir monk from White Castle has been away for more than three months. Moreover, he has offended Huoluan Palace and Tianchi Mountain and will never return here. Our Fang family will take this opportunity. Taking advantage of the spiritual veins in this place should be an advantage." Ma Zitian said after thinking for a long time.

"Elder Ma, what should we do now?" Fang Delin asked.

Ma Zitian paced on the spot for a moment, and then said with a cold face: "Drive out all the irrelevant monks on the top of the mountain, and then immediately rush into the mountain-protecting formation!"

"Okay!" Fang Delin agreed immediately.

"Wait! Don't expose the family name, just tell these people to get out, or they will be killed." Ma Zitian said with a cold face.

After a moment.

Dafang City in Ziyun Mountain began to be in a state of chaos. Various monks who had rented houses or even forcibly purchased the property of the Qingshan Society left the top of the mountain cursing. They were ready to find trouble with the Qingshan Society and make this community angry. He vented his anger on Qingshanhui.

After about half an hour.

The headquarters of the Green Shirt Club.

Located in the thatched house of Linggu Garden halfway up the mountain.

A large group of monks clamored for Liang Feixue to refund the money. Although most of them were Qi practicing monks, there were also a few senior practitioners who practiced Gang.

"Fellow Taoists, please listen to me... Since our Green Shirt Club has collected your management fees, we will definitely protect your interests. Please relax, our Qing Shirt Club is already organizing a counterattack. I believe we can't survive. How long will it take for the villains to be driven away, and everyone can return to the top of the mountain!" Liang Feixue promised loudly.

"The Xuanyi monk at the top of the mountain is in the divine training stage. The people in your Qingyi Society have already been searched for their souls. Why do you drive others out?"

"Yes, yes...refund the money! Refund the money!"

"The Qingshan Association is weak and still wants to dominate the mountain. It is simply a fantasy."

"That's right!"

"Unless those spiritual practitioners and golden elixirs from White Castle can come back to support you, why should you drive away the evil guests on the mountain?"

"Yes, yes... President Liang, please reveal your trump cards as soon as possible."

"If you don't have any cards, give us your money back!"

"Show your cards!"

"Refund!"

Most of the casual cultivators present were spies sent by various small aristocratic families in Yongzhou. On the surface, they were here to do business, but in fact, they were here to get information.

At first, they were cautious, fearing that they might offend the Golden Elixir Master behind the Green Shirt Association. Now three months have passed, and there is no news from the Golden elixir Master behind the White Castle. In the past, people from all walks of life gathered at the top of the White Castle. It has become a mess.Seeing that Qingshan Hui was collecting rent every day, these gangsters had long lost their patience, so they took this opportunity to make a fuss and forced Qingshan Hui to reveal their trump cards.

"Okay! Since you want me to show my trump card, then I will show it!" Liang Feixue yelled, and many casual cultivators who came to ask for debts shut up.

"Push it out!"

Liang Feixue gave the order.

Under the protection of a group of green-shirted monks, a large wooden box was carried to the high platform.

Bang!
The wooden box opens.

5000 spiritual stones were piled in the wooden box.

I saw Liang Feixue shouting loudly: "As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Our Qingshan Association is in crisis. As the president, Liang is willing to ask for help with a lot of money. These five thousand spiritual stones will be for him." A one-time offering!"

This statement came out.

All the dark men were so angry that their mouths were filled with smoke.

"What the hell is this trump card?"

"Isn't this the rent I pay?"

"You, Liang, have a great idea. Damn you, give us the money!"

"Snatch him!"

I don't know who shouted, and the casual cultivators suddenly became restless.

"Let's see who dares!" Liang Feixue shouted loudly.

Behind this group of casual cultivators, nearly three hundred monks in blue shirts rushed out, each holding a bright sword in their hands. The more than a hundred monks in blue shirts who rushed in front also brought a hunting dog.

There are less than a hundred casual cultivators in total. Once a war breaks out, among the casual cultivators, except for those in the Gang training period who can escape with one life, the rest in the Qi training period will undoubtedly die.

Therefore, everyone suddenly became timid, and their momentum changed from the arrogance just now.

"Fellow Taoists! Since our Qingshan Guild is a chamber of commerce, of course we have to follow the rules. Once the spirit stones are collected from everyone, we will definitely provide protection for everyone. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured and give me the Qingshan Guild some time. I will The villains will be driven away soon." Liang Feixue promised again.

Facing the bright long swords and the hundreds of ferocious hunting dogs behind them, no one among the hundreds of casual cultivators responded.

"Hehehehe..."

suddenly.

Cold laughter came from the crowd, and everyone looked over.

A woman wearing a hat and a plain robe stepped out. She stepped onto the high platform step by step, then opened the hat, revealing a sweet smiling face.

"May I ask who this fellow Taoist is?" Liang Feixue asked, cupping her fists.

"My name is Li Xiumiao, and I accept these five thousand spirit stones." said the woman in plain robes.

"Miss Xiu Miao, you have collected these five thousand spirit stones, but you are going to go up the mountain to kill those villains." Liang Feixue said solemnly.

"Of course... take people's money and help them eliminate disasters." Li Xiumiao said calmly.

"At this time, there is a god-training monk and more than twenty Gang-level practitioners on the mountain. Can the girl be confident?" Liang Feixue said.

"Should I fight alone? What do you do for food?" Li Xiumiao glared at Liang Feixue and said with a fierce look on her face.

Although this girl looks sweet, she didn't expect to be so fierce.

"That Pi Niang...do you want to run away with the spirit stone?"

Exactly at this time.

Among the casual cultivators, a monk with triangular eyes in the training stage made rude remarks.

Li Xiumiao turned her head to look, with a sneer on her lips.

She just watched with cold eyes, but this person has been fanning the flames and doing his best to stir up trouble.

Bang!
Li Xiumiao jumped up and rushed towards this person without saying a word.

"How brave!" The triangular-eyed monk did not expect that the woman would take action at her request, so he hurriedly launched the flying sword in his hand.

clang!
The flying sword full of evil spirits was actually caught by Li Xiumiao with her bare hands.

The triangular-eyed monk was about to fly up as the evil spirit wrapped around his body, but Li Xiumiao fell from the sky and just cut off his escape path.

Before the monk could scream, Li Xiumiao's arm penetrated his chest.

The triangular-eyed monk fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Li Xiumiao was still holding a beating heart in her hand.

Everyone saw her closing her eyes slightly and her body trembling slightly.

Li Xiumiao is patient!
However, in the end, Li Xiumiao restrained her bloodlust and her desire to eat corpses...

"Mr. Liang, am I qualified?" Li Xiumiao raised her head and asked Liang Feixue.

"Of course...of course." Liang Feixue said with a look of shock.

(End of this chapter)