Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 573 Favor Debt

Far away on the deserted road, Dashan, his wife Zhen's wife, and the boy and girl No. 20 encountered a dilemma. They were surrounded by a group of bandits.

Dashan was so reckless that he immediately wounded the bandit who came up to call him.

The bandit who led the bandit was not a mortal, but a casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Because he was lustful, he fell in love with Zhen's daughter-in-law and wanted to rob her to become his wife.

He saw that Dashan had some skills, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he took Dashan's action as an excuse and prepared to kill Dashan.

Dashan, who had just started practicing the "Five Elements Boxing Sutra", could deal with ordinary bandits. The bandits were knocked to the ground by him, but he couldn't resist the leader of the bandits in the foundation-building realm. He was knocked to the ground and injured in a few times. Vomiting blood.

"Come on, you take my little brother and the others away, I'll stop them." Dashan hugged the thief leader's thigh and shouted tragically towards Zhen's wife.

"Dashan!" Zhen's daughter-in-law shouted with tears streaming down her face.

"Hurry up! You must go to Tianxiang Tower and tell the owner that I will repay him for saving his life in the next life." Dashan shouted loudly.

Although Zhen's daughter-in-law was very sad and sad, she was already smart and knew that it was useless to be too sad and grieving. She also understood that the sacrifice of the mountain should not be in vain, and it would be worthy of the mountain to take these younger brothers and sisters away safely, so she pulled her younger brothers and sisters away while shedding tears.

"Let go! Bastard! Why don't you hurry up and chase me!" The leader of the thief couldn't get away from the mountain's desperate obstruction, and immediately shouted to his minions to catch up.

At this moment, "Whoops!" A flying sword pierced the sky, and then the thief's head rolled to the ground without even a scream.

Dashan only felt that the strength of the thief leader suddenly became smaller, and then a headless corpse fell on him.

The bandits saw their boss being killed by flying swords. When they knew that cultivators were coming, they immediately fell to their knees and kept shouting "Gods, have mercy on me!" "Gods, have mercy on me!"

Dashan pushed away the thief's head body that was pressing on him, and what he got was bright red blood. He was stunned for a moment, and then he managed to get up.

The leader of the thieves died like this? !

Before he woke up, a blue figure floated down from the sky.

After Dashan saw this figure clearly, he understood that it was this cultivator like the original poster who saved him.

This blue figure is a white-faced scholar wearing light blue brocade clothes.

Dashan was not stupid, and he immediately knelt down and thanked the white-faced scholar: "Thank you so much for saving my life!"

"It's just a little effort! You bandits, why don't you get out of here!" After the white-faced scholar lifted the mountain, he turned around and yelled at the bandits who were calling Rao.

The bandits immediately ran away, wishing they had more legs, for fear that the "god" would regret it.

"Dashan, Dashan, are you okay?" Sensing something strange behind her, Zhen's wife stopped to check the situation and realized that the bandits had been subdued and Dashan had been rescued. She immediately turned around and returned, feeling very happy that her husband was intact.

"Ahem!" I didn't ask if it was okay, but when I asked Dashan, I felt pain all over my body and even coughed up some blood.

"Da Shan, are you okay?" Zhen's daughter-in-law quickly supported Da Shan, who was bruised and swollen, and asked nervously.

"Brother Dashan, what's wrong with you?" The other boys and girls shouted worriedly.

The white-faced scholar approached the mountain, activated his inner energy to check inside, and then said: "Don't worry, I just suffered some internal injuries. Fortunately, my muscles and bones are good, and I will recover after taking some time to nurse myself back to health."

"Thank you, hero, for saving my life!" "Thank you, hero, for saving my life!"

Only then did Zhen's daughter-in-law feel relieved, and then she thanked the white-faced scholar, and all the boys and girls also thanked him.

"No need to thank you, it's just a matter of time and effort! I just heard someone calling Tianxiang Tower. Do you have anything to do with Tianxiang Tower?" the white-faced scholar asked.

"This!" Zhen's wife became nervous when she heard what her savior asked, fearing that this person was an enemy of Tianxiang Tower.

"You don't have to be afraid. I am Xiao Yicai, a disciple of Qingyun. I know Mr. Jiang Yang, the owner of Tianxiang Tower, and he has been a guest in my school before." The white-faced scholar is Xiao Yicai. He was sent down the mountain by Master Daoxun to carry out secrets. The mission happened at the right time and saved Dashan and his gang. When Zhen's daughter-in-law heard this and saw that the white-faced scholar didn't want to lie, she relaxed, and then returned: "To answer my benefactor's words, we were rescued by the original poster who arranged for us to go to Tianxiang Tower. We were just passing by and were captured by the mountain. Thieves surrounded us.”

"That's it!" Xiao Yicai looked at the more than twenty people in front of him, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: [This matter makes Jiang Yang owe him a favor. If he uses it well in the future, he will definitely gain something. . 】

It is natural to repay debts, and the favors owed need to be repaid even more. This is a good calculation on his part. After all, favors from a strong person are not cheap.

Xiao Yicai had something to do, so he didn't get too entangled with Dashan's group. After escorting them for a while, he left on his own to carry out his secret mission.

Jiang Yang, who was far away in the Cloud Palace in Huqi Mountain, had no idea that he was inadvertently indebted to Xiao Yicai. He was still busy sorting out the precious spiritual herbs and elixirs, and he would start refining elixirs later.

Even though he had never refined the Strong Divine Pill, his intuition told him that the refining of this Strong Divine Pill was several times more difficult than that of the Peiyuan Pill. Although they were both fifth-grade spiritual pills, he was still very cautious.

Baguio, who was in trouble yesterday, somehow managed to stay by Jiang Yang's side and watch him work today.

Baguio looked at Jiang Yang, the extremely handsome young master, and cursed in his heart: "How old is this guy?" Aunt You actually said that your cultivation level is no worse than that of my father and asked me not to offend you. It's really disgusting. No matter how you look at it, you look like a liar. You have deceived Dad and the others. I will definitely expose your true face. 】

If Jiang Yang knew the content of her slander, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry, and then he would reply to her: "Are only those who look like Zhang Xiaofan stupid and stupid to be a good person?" You are such an unreasonable young lady! 】

After Jiang Yang had sorted out the medicinal materials and adjusted his breath for a cup or two of tea, he was ready to start refining the elixir.

And Ghost King Wan Renchang and others have already arrived outside the alchemy room, either to protect the law or to monitor it, etc.!

Jiang Yang also saw another Four Saints envoy, Bai Hu, who was a middle-aged, rough man with a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.

I heard that the Xuanwu Holy Envoy was injured in the internal turmoil a few years ago and died of illness soon after. Only three of the four Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect are left.

Mr. Ghost, the wise man of the Ghost King Sect who has always been wearing a mask, also appeared. This man was dressed in black and still wearing a mask, only revealing a pair of deep eyes.

This Mr. Ghost is extremely proficient in ghost ways, and his origins are very mysterious.

Jiang Yang was also very curious about the origin of this ghost gentleman, but the memory deep in his mind was very vague and not much.

Mr. Ghost: The ghost doctor of the witch sect. He was once one of the four great wizards under the witch Linglong. He is proficient in the ghost witch doctor technique.

Of course Jiang Yang didn't think this person was that simple, because he once served the witch Linglong, so his identity was not simple.

Is that a person from a thousand years ago? If this is true, this Mr. Ghost is a thousand-year-old monster.

[After living for thousands of years without dying, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. He should have carried out body snatching. Such a sinister person has no genius in his heart. 】

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang was shocked. He recalled that Mr. Ghost had repeatedly prompted Wan Ren to resurrect the beast god. He thought that there must be some unknown secret about resurrecting the beast god.

【snort! As long as you don't plot against me, otherwise I will definitely nip your plan in the bud. 】Jiang Yang's vigilance against Mr. Ghost has reached a high point.

Not surprisingly, the conflict between him and Mr. Ghost may only be about the Heavenly Book. The Heavenly Book is the key for Mr. Ghost to resurrect the Beast God, and he also wants to get the Heavenly Book very much. The conflict with Mr. Ghost is bound to happen in the future.

Jiang Yang secretly wondered if he should find a chance to get rid of Mr. Ghost to avoid too much trouble.

Mr. Ghost seemed to have noticed something, and the deep eyes under the mask looked directly at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang did not evade or show any guilt: [This guy is a wise man, with a high level of intelligence and profound knowledge, otherwise he would not be able to be Wan Renchang's think tank. 】

If he couldn't kill with one strike, Jiang Yang knew what kind of trouble he would face without even thinking about it.

Therefore, the idea of ​​making Mr. Ghost disappear came to nothing in Jiang Yang's mind.

(End of this chapter)