While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 14, come on, come on, pay the ransom.
  Song Zhi was puzzled, but had no time to delve deeper.

As soon as she stood firm in the illusion of the lost formation, a white whisk appeared out of thin air and stabbed at her fiercely.

Song Zhi: "!!!"

Damn it, what kind of hatred or resentment is there, someone who screams and kills when they meet each other?
  "The Lost Formation is forbidden!"

Song Zhi turned around to avoid Fu Chen's attack, and quickly spit out a magic formula from his mouth.

The next moment, the five members of the Xianzhen Sect who were still in a state of melee were shocked to find that the spiritual power in their bodies suddenly disappeared, and their bodies were as heavy as ordinary people.

This is not right!

"Little bitch, who are you?"

"what did you do to me?"

"No matter who you are, I have to warn you. You'd better treat me as a guest and lift the restrictions on me."

"Otherwise, my mother, True Lord Hanguang, will definitely make you unable to eat and carry you around!"

Xiao Yushan was used to being arrogant and domineering. Even though she realized that Song Zhi was by no means a kind person, she still yelled at Song Zhi and said so-called cruel words in a bossy manner.

*
  Since several members of the Xianzhen sect met and discovered each other's secrets and true thoughts, everyone took off their masks and officially declared war.

Master Yu Heng resented his junior brother Gao Wuya for cuckolding him, but he didn't know anything about it, so he foolishly gave Gao Wuya the son he had raised for twenty-eight years in vain.

It's just a living joke.

When he thought of this, Master Yu Heng became mentally unbalanced. He suddenly got angry and was the first to attack Gao Wuya.

The two Jindan monks instantly fought together.

On the other side, Duan Xingci used a pair of purple sledgehammers to show off their power, and teamed up with his mother Xiao Yushan to defeat Wei Yang step by step.

When Song Zhi appeared in the formation, Xiu Weiyang, a tall and handsome young man with long legs, had been knocked to the ground by Xiao Yushan's palm, with thick blood spurting out of his mouth.

The red-eyed Duan Xingci aimed at the right moment, raised his sledgehammer and was about to step forward to hit the target.

If Song Zhi hadn't used the formation to suddenly attack and blocked the spiritual power of several people, Wei Yang would have been a pile of rotten flesh at this time.

*
  "Yang'er!"

Taking advantage of the gap between Xiao Yushan and Song Zhi's conversation, Master Yu Heng, holding a fly whisk, took a few steps to Wei Yang's side and fed his biological son, who was pretending to be an apprentice, a pill.

Duan Xingci gritted his teeth as he watched this act of caring, his face full of jealousy.

Song Zhi glanced at everyone and focused his attention on the sharp-tongued Xiao Yushan.

She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Silly, so she just stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.

The next moment, Xiao Yushan, who was still standing still and looking full of energy, suddenly flew backwards and hit a hill hard.

As soon as she let out a cry of pain, her body was grabbed by an invisible hand, which was then lifted up and dropped again and again.

Once, twice, and three times, until the hill was smashed into pieces and collapsed, Xiao Yushan was moved back to its original position by Song Zhi.

At this time, Xiao Yushan still had the same clamoring attitude as before?
  She was covered in dust, her hair was disheveled, her pretty face was swollen and bruised, and she was beyond recognition. She could not be associated with a beautiful woman at all.

Song Zhi glanced at her contemptuously and asked lightly, "Who else is so angry that they want to speak rudely to me?"

"If so, please raise your hand and I'll give you a chance to scold me."

In the Lost Formation, Song Zhi is an absolute god.

She still doesn’t believe that she can’t cure these little Karamies from the Xianzhen sect!
  *
  "Mom! How are you?"

"Don't be afraid, my son, there is Jincang Dan here, please take it first, we will be fine."

"It's you, I remember you, you are the foreign aid Zhao Muyang found!"

"This weird formation was created by you. What on earth do you want to do? Aren't you afraid that your Daoist heart will be damaged and you will not be tolerated by the way of heaven by killing innocent monks?!"

Duan Xingci squeezed the sledgehammer in his hand, and while supporting Xiao Yushan, he shouted at Song Zhi with great pain.

As soon as he said these words, Master Yu Heng, who was still eyeing Gao Wuya, finally regained his senses and turned his pensive gaze to Song Zhi. “Fairy, are you a disciple of the Lingxian Sect?”

"Please forgive Yu Heng for being blind. This matter is just a misunderstanding. It's all because of that arrogant and unreasonable man who came to the door without permission."

"If the fairy allows it, I am willing to personally kill Shuzi and apologize to the fairy and your sect!"

Master Yu Heng is worthy of being the leader, and he is very good at vision and speaking skills.

He took the initiative to surrender and was the first to show his kindness to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi was amazed by his cruelty of mind.

Obviously he was trapped because of his beloved son at the beginning, so Calabash Baby rescued him and charged into the battle one by one.

Now in order to survive, Master Yu Heng simply gave up Duan Xingci's life decisively.

It can be seen that the relationship between father and son for many years is ultimately no match for blood ties and personal gains and losses.

*
  "Duan Yuheng, how dare you!"

"If you dare to hurt my son, my mother will definitely make you pay with blood!"

"Dad, I am your Xing'er, the child you have brought up by your side for twenty-eight years. Do you really don't want me anymore?"

As soon as Master Yu Heng said these words, Song Zhi had not yet responded. The mother and son, who were supporting each other and looking miserable, first let out a cry of grief and indignation.

Song Zhi glanced at the two of them indifferently and fixed his eyes on Duan Yuheng's face.

"I have nothing to do with the Lingxian Sect."

"Strictly speaking, I should be Zhao Muyang's creditor. I came back with Zhao Muyang to urge Zhao Muyang to improve his cultivation and pay off my debt as soon as possible."

"You are trapped in the Lost Formation purely because you are stupid."

"I have never come to provoke you."

"Just because you and I don't have any deep grudges, I didn't plan to kill you from the beginning. I just wanted you to suffer a little and have a long memory."

"Who would have thought that you look so glamorous, but you are so dirty and dirty inside. The following things were caused by you yourself and have nothing to do with me."

"Back to the subject, if you want to go out, you can, as long as Wei Yang pays 50,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."

"Master Yuheng, you need 200,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, Gao Wuya will give you 150,000, Xiao Yushan will give you 150,000, and Duan Xing will give you 100,000."

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

Song Zhi stood aside with his arms folded, a look of boredom on his face.

What she said just now was really not nonsense. From the beginning, she never thought about destroying the Xianzhen Sect.

But she didn't expect that they couldn't even hold on to the most basic illusion test, and in the end they got into such a fuss that she was speechless too!
  *
  "Fairy, spiritual stones are not a problem."

"Since you are not a member of the Lingxian Sect, you naturally have no conflicts or enmity with my Xianzhen Sect."

"I think that the fairy and I might be able to cooperate and help the fairy earn more expensive spiritual stones!"

Master Yuheng is somewhat of a heroic character.

Facing Song Zhi's lion's big mouth, he only pondered for a moment before agreeing.

The Xianzhen Sect is located in the southeastern mountains of Dongzhou, which is adjacent to the mortal world of Nanzhou. It does not have sufficient spiritual energy and the strength of the sect is also low.

In the ranking of large and small sects in the world of cultivation, the Xianzhen Sect cannot even rank among the top five hundred.

Two hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones, which is almost the total income of the Xianzhen sect in recent years, was used as a ransom in one go. Even if Duan Yuheng was willing to give it, he would feel heartbroken.

But now that the situation is imminent, he doesn't care much anymore.

He glanced at Gao Wuya and Duan Xingci, mother and son, who had heavy faces.

A trace of cruelty flashed across Duan Yuheng's face, and he decisively turned his back on the customer and discussed the so-called deal with Song Zhi.

(End of this chapter)