Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 294 The Battle Has Begun
According to Xu Xiushan, the journey to Fengbo City is very long and is beyond the scope of the Hongwu Dynasty.

Moreover, Fengbo City is not a territory of any secular country, but a huge place dominated by monks. To be more precise, it is jointly managed by several major Wanshi Sects in the Immortal Alliance. It is the most lively and prosperous place in the Immortal Alliance.

Yang Qian thought Fengbo City would be among the mountains, but when he got nearby he discovered that it was surrounded by lakes of various sizes stretching for over a hundred miles.

The wind stirs up waves on the lake, and the ground is drawn to form a city.

“This is a beautiful place with nearly a hundred lakes, all of which are formed by the spiritual water from the earth’s veins. There is also the Shangcaikou spiritual spring scattered on the islands in these large and small lakes.

Practicing cultivation here, with the spiritual spring at your side, not only provides you with sufficient spiritual energy, but can also eliminate some unnecessary distractions during practice. It is a rare place for practice.

But without the permission of the Immortal Alliance, no one can enter here. And even if there is permission, they can only stay in the main city of Fengbo City, and other islands are also not allowed to enter without permission.

Remember these. If you run around and get caught, you’ll be in big trouble.”

"Disciple, I understand!" Yang Qian quickly wrote it down.

"Okay, do you see that small island below that looks like a round fish? That's where we'll be staying. Do you want to try out what you've gained over the past two days?" After Xu Xiushan finished his instructions, he pointed to an island in the distance with a smile.

Yang Qian nodded and said, "Then I will go downstairs and wait for Elder Xu."

After saying this, Yang Qian leaped up and jumped directly off the Tengyun. As his body was falling rapidly, a silver light flashed from his storage bag. It was the low-grade magic weapon, the Oxtail Knife, that he had refined himself.

The oxtail knife was as agile as a wild goose. It flew to Yang Qian's feet at an extremely fast speed, and then generated an upward lifting force, which quickly stopped Yang Qian's increasingly fast falling speed and lifted Yang Qian up into the air!
This is the imperial instrument.

It is a method of using magic power to drive magical tools over a long distance, and it is a technique that requires cultivators at the Jindan stage to achieve success.

What Yang Qian is performing now is the most common use of flying tools: flying.

The so-called "flying sword" is actually a method derived from the flying weapon. Ordinary cultivators can fly swords, but it is only powerful enough when it is performed by sword cultivators. It involves many tricks, such as "sword tactics", which are not something Yang Qian can know now.

Yang Qian had used it several times in the clouds yesterday, and Xu Xiushan also gave him some pointers when he was free. Now it was Yang Qian's first time to fly freely in a flying device, which made him extremely excited. He laughed and landed on the small island in the distance that Xu Xiushan had pointed out.

When he was about a hundred feet above the ground, Yang Qian could feel the spiritual energy coming towards him, and could clearly see the houses neatly arranged on the island. A rough count showed that there were no less than a hundred houses.

When he got closer, Yang Qian suddenly felt a gust of strong wind. There were two figures rushing towards him on his left side and diagonally below him, their speed was much faster than his.

And he could clearly feel the wind barriers on the bodies of the two figures. It was obvious that they were not controlling the low-grade magic weapon under Yang Qian's feet, but a flying shuttle specially used for flying. He had seen Xu Xiushan take it out and show it to Yang Qian in the clouds before.

If he were on the ground, Yang Qian could use his skills to not be at all vulnerable to the two figures that suddenly approached him at a very fast speed and could just avoid them.

But now they were at a height of several dozen feet. Even if Yang Qian had mastered the means of flying a magical weapon, what he was standing on was only a low-grade magical weapon, and it was not a magical weapon specifically used for flying, so he could not avoid it at all.

However, Yang Qian was not completely helpless. His aura instantly surged, and his body-protecting energy unfolded. At the same time, he waved his hand, and a lightning net covered his entire body.

boom!
The collision came as expected. The opponent was actually coming towards Yang Qian. Even though Yang Qian reacted quickly and added defensive measures to himself, the fact that he was in the air and had no strength could not be changed.

So Yang Qian was like a ball that was kicked back and forth while falling. He was not injured, but looked embarrassed.

Yang Qianxu narrowed his eyes and expanded his spiritual power. He locked onto two figures and turned one hand into a sword. Just when he was about to send the two sword intentions back to each other, the two men quickly flew away and fell first.

boom!
Yang Qian was down to earth, and what caught his eye were the two people who were still flying the shuttle. They were wearing black warrior robes, crowns on their heads, and a golden ring with a flame pattern on their chests. They also had black jade pendants and golden swords on their waists.

At this time, the two of them were hanging in the air about ten feet high, looking at Yang Qian from a distance of ten feet and smiling very proudly.

Yang Qian had seen this expression many times, usually on the street, when hooligans liked to bully passers-by like this, and then showed this expression. When encountering this kind of situation, Yang Qian's experience was to either endure it, or to make the other party laugh so hard that he could no longer smile, otherwise he would encounter this kind of thing again next time.

It's very annoying and infuriating.

Yang Qian didn't think these two people could pose much of a threat to him, at least he hadn't felt any sense of oppression from them yet. The other party's cultivation should be the same as his, at the Jindan stage, or even not at the late stage, which was a little worse than his.

So Yang Qian took the recovered oxtail knife in his hand and took a step forward to move towards the two men.

But at this time, Yang Qian suddenly saw someone coming and stopping him.

"Don't be impulsive. He is a disciple of Dusk Valley. He is used to being arrogant. Seeing that you are a stranger and don't even have a decent shuttle, he is teasing you and making you embarrassed. Besides, according to the rules of the island, private fighting is not allowed except in the arena. The lightest punishment is to be expelled from Fengbo City, and the worst punishment is to be locked up in the dungeon for ten or twenty years without seeing the light of day."

Yang Qian paused, rolled his eyes, and glanced at the person who stopped him.

A middle-aged fat man, with a businessman's appearance, he was dressed in bright red, with a gold and silver necklace around his neck, eleven rings on his ten fingers, and three pieces of gold and jade hanging around his waist. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as dazzled by jewels.

"Fellow Daoist from Wanbao Sect?"

"Hey, fellow Taoist from the Five Thunders Palace, the road to immortality is long, fellow Taoists are always with you. I'm He Hongfa, and I'm honored to meet you!"

"Five Thunder Palace, Yang Qian."

As the two men bowed, the two black-robed disciples of Mugu in front of them made a "Pah" sound, stared at He Hongfa viciously, then looked up, turned around and flew away on their swords.

After a moment, Xu Xiushan looked down with a cold face. He had just witnessed everything below from the clouds. Even if He Hongfa hadn't stopped Yang Qian, he would have taken action. It was just that the reckless behavior of the Mugu disciples made him extremely angry.

"Elder Xu, I, He Hongfa from the Wanbao Sect, am here to pay my respects!"

"Well, thank you for looking after Yang Qian. Please give your master a message for me."

"Yes, I will definitely bring him there. Elder Xu, you are busy, I will take my leave first!" He Hongfa bowed, nodded to Yang Qian with a smile, then turned and left.

After He Hongfa left, Xu Xiushan turned to look at Yang Qian and said, "Mugu, one of the great sects of the Wanshi Sect, is ruthless and sometimes even more evil than the evil cultivators. These people are not targeting you specifically, they also do the same to people from the Wanshi Sect."

"So arrogant?"

"They are so strong, no matter how powerful they are, who can do anything to them?" Xu Xiushan was also angry, but he was obviously helpless. In Fengbo City, let alone the Five Thunder Palace, even the people from Piaomiao Peak had to give way to the people from Dusk Valley. Anyone who fell into their trap could only consider themselves unlucky.

After a pause, Xu Xiushan continued, "And He Hongfa just now, he knew that I was watching you from above, but he still chose to come out and stop you. Hehe, just like his master, he has a lot of tricks in his mind.

How? With your sensitivity, you should have sensed it, right? The fight had actually begun when you appeared in Fengbo City.

From this moment on, you must be careful with everything you say and do in Fengbo City.

Many times, the winner is not decided on the stage. Many people are sent away before they even have the chance to go on stage.

I'm not trying to scare you. The Five Thunder Palace suffered a lot from this. It's too painful to look back on!

Let's go to our Five Thunder Palace's base. The Third Elder and his men should have arrived before us."

(End of this chapter)