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Chapter 71: Legend of Yanshen Religion

Chapter 71: Legend of Yanshen Religion

Feeling someone attacking from behind, Yun Qing dodged, turned around and kicked out!
Bang!
The crazy figure took Yun Qing's kick head-on, but didn't retreat at all. Instead, he pounced directly at Fang Xu with his fangs and claws bared!

Fang Xu was about to dodge when he heard what he was muttering.

“Evolve into God…Evolve into God…Evolve into God! Evolve into God!”

I was surprised for a moment, and then he grabbed my hands tightly. Facing his fanatical gaze, I couldn't break free for a while.

He was talking about Yanshen! ?
Could it be related to Yanshenzang?

How does he know that he has the Yanshenzang?

Fang Xu was thinking in horror, but he saw that Yun Qing had already drawn out his sword, ready to kill the madman with one sword!

"Mr. Yun." Fang Xu quickly stopped him and said, "Why bother to argue with a madman?"

"there!"

"Catch this guy quickly!"

The moment Yun Qing frowned, a group of inspectors in official uniforms rushed over quickly. Two of them took a lot of effort to pull away the madman who was holding Fang Xu.

"take away!"

The leader, Si Ji Xiaoqi, waved his hand and had the madman taken away. Then he looked at Fang Xu and asked, "What's your relationship with that madman?"

Fang Xu smiled bitterly and bowed: "I don't know him. He rushed up to me as I was walking."

Si Ji Xiaoqi looked at him suspiciously, then turned around and looked at Yun Qing who was holding a long sword and scolded him: "Holding a blade in the street, you want to..."

He had just said half of his words when he noticed the dazzling golden silk embroidery on Yun Qing's body. A fear suddenly emerged on his face, and he quickly knelt on one knee and bowed: "I am short-sighted and didn't know it was you, sir. Please forgive me!"

The dazzling golden embroidery is the symbol of the direct lineage of the Yun family. The Yun family is the king of Huangzhou Prefecture. Although Si Ji Xiaoqi does not know Yun Qing, he knows that the person in front of him must be from the Yun family.

"Okay, get out of here." Yun Qing put the sword back into the scabbard and didn't bother with the little flag.

Seeing this, Xiaoqi bowed in gratitude and left.

"Young Master Yun, why does Siji want to arrest that lunatic?" Fang Xu asked somewhat puzzled.

Yun Qing pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "This matter dates back to before the establishment of the Yu Kingdom."

"The previous dynasty was corrupt, and the princes were everywhere, fighting each other. The people were in dire straits, and some bad people took the opportunity to establish evil cults and deceive the people."

"The Yanshen that the madman was shouting about was a cult active in Huangzhou at the time, called the Yanshen Cult."

"The followers of the Yanshen Sect believe in the so-called Yanshen. The leader calls himself the Lord of the Palace, and under him there are five Lord Fathers."

"It is said that when the Yanshen Sect was at its peak, the five Lords were all powerful warriors at the Martial Honor Realm. As for the mysterious Lord of the Mansion, he was a figure that even the first generation Emperor Yu was afraid of."

Hearing this, Fang Xu was a little stunned.

"So strong?"

Yun Qing sneered and said, "As the saying goes, you can defy the evils sent by heaven, but you cannot survive the evils you bring upon yourself."

"After the Lord of the Mansion took control of the entire Huangzhou, he was so crazy that he attempted to create a new training system by dissecting warriors."

"After slaughtering a large number of believers, he actually set his sights on the five Lord Fathers under him, forcing them to turn against him and join forces with Emperor Yu to kill him."

"After that, the royal family designated Yanshen as a heretical cult, and anyone who dared to talk about Yanshen would be arrested immediately."

This……

Fang Xu frowned.

He didn't know whether there was any connection between the Yanshen Sect that Yun Qing mentioned and the "Yanshen Zang" that he had learned.

But... squeezing the hard object in his hand, Fang Xu always felt that the madman was not simple.

Yun Qing is a martial artist at the seventh level of martial arts. Even a random kick from him is enough to kill an ordinary person.

Not only was the madman fine after being kicked by him, he was able to grab him tightly before he could react and stuff something into him. Putting his fist back into his sleeve, Fang Xu looked at Yun Qing and said, "Young Master Yun, let's go."

Yun Qing nodded slightly and took Fang Xu to Huichun Pavilion to buy some Qi and Blood Pills.

"Okay, go buy some weapons yourself. I'll go to the restaurant over here to have a drink. Come back and find me." It seemed that Yun Qing was not interested in what Fang Xu did next. He directly chose a restaurant on the side of the road and prepared to have a drink.

Seeing this, Fang Xu didn't say much and walked straight towards the cobblestone street.

Not long after walking forward, he saw many warriors setting up stalls in an alley. Fang Xu walked slowly among them, feeling as if he was visiting Panjiayuan in his previous life.

The items displayed on these stalls were very miscellaneous, including various broken weapons, armors, bones, furs, teeth, horns of ferocious beasts, as well as some strange plants, tree roots, patterned metal sheets, stone slabs, and so on.

There are all kinds of strange and wonderful things, and the stall owners have carefully prepared all kinds of exquisite magical stories for these things to highlight the value of these things.

He didn't know whether there were any good things in it, but there were indeed many people who were willing to be taken advantage of.

After walking around for a while, Fang Xu saw several warriors at the first and second levels of martial arts emptying their wallets and happily leaving with mysterious skills that were said to have been discovered deep in the Tilan Mountain.

Little do they know that these stall owners themselves may never have been to Tilan Mountain.

"Brother, what do you want? I have a batch of good stuff that I just got out of the Tilan Mountain ruins!"

Fang Xu was walking when a thin man came up to him and spoke mysteriously.

Tilan Mountain ruins?
Fang Xu couldn't help but want to laugh. Regardless of whether these guys' stuff was genuine or not, they seemed to be quite well-informed.

The Ti Lan Mountain ruins have appeared, and there are probably not many people who know about it now. This person actually used this as a cover.

After taking a look at the things on his stall, Fang Xu shook his head and was about to leave when the thin man quickly pulled him back. After looking around, he mysteriously opened his tattered clothes, revealing a few things hanging inside, and said:

"I see that you are a connoisseur of good things. Those things are not to your liking. How about these?"

Fang Xu glanced at the things on him.

A broken sword tip, slightly rusted, and a bronze dagger, slightly cold and sharp.

A piece of unknown animal skin with map-like patterns drawn on it, and several bronze fragments with inscriptions.

He shook his head and smiled: "I am not interested in your things."

When the thin man heard this, he glared and said, "These are all good things!"

Fang Xu was too lazy to chat with him and immediately turned around to leave.

The thin man gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, do you think this thing of mine is not real?"

Fang Xu didn't say anything and was about to move forward, but he saw the thin man suddenly rush out and just passed by his body lightly. The next moment, there was a heavy cloth bag in his hand.

Fang Xu frowned, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "You are looking for death!"

That cloth bag was his purse, and inside it were all his belongings.

"Calm down, little brother, calm down!" The thin man quickly handed the bag to Fang Xu, and then leaned forward and whispered: "I just want to prove to you that I have the ability."

"Look, little brother. On this street, I can get you anything you like. The price is negotiable."

Fang Xu was so angry that he laughed when he heard what he said.

"Then help me get that turquoise-inlaid dagger from that stall."

The thin man chuckled and said, "Wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, he went straight to the stall that Fang Xu pointed out, lowered his head and pretended to choose something and chatted with the stall owner. Then he came in front of Fang Xu, with a dagger in his hand!
"How is it?" the man boasted proudly.

Fang Xu was a little surprised. He had been staring at the man but didn't see him take any action.

"Brother, to be honest, I feel that we are destined to be together. How about this, I will show you something really good."

Pulling Fang Xu to an empty corner, the thin man reached into his arms and took out a gray object and handed it to Fang Xu.

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