Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 216 Qin Chuan Dou Family ([-])

The sound spread far and wide in the attic, and everyone heard the abnormal noise and voices, and they left the room one after another, seeing everyone in Qianyizong guarding the eaves of the attic with black and glossy Xuanling crossbows, they were all shocked.

Dou Yanyu walked up to him, and saw that everyone in Qianyizong looked hostile to the visitors, and his complexion changed slightly: "I am the master here, I don't know what happened to the two seniors?"

"Are you a monk from the Dou family?" Zheng Feiyang asked
"My concubine is Dou Yanyu, how did I offend the two seniors?"

The person next to him whispered a few words in Zheng Feiyang's ear, and it was Fangyuan.

Zheng Feiyang said: "Go and call the monks of the Dou family here."

"Yes." Fang Yuan replied, and led several disciples of Qianyi Sect to lead the Dou family monks in the attic to the hall.

The children of the Dou family looked at each other, but they didn't dare to resist, everyone was worried.

Dou Yanyu looked uneasy, and asked, "I don't know what the two seniors want to call my monks from the Dou family here?"

Zheng Feiyang asked, "Are they all here?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said: "The guards and disciples of the Dou family are all here."

"Okay." Zheng Feiyang nodded slightly, and cut off the golden knife in his hand. With a flash of light, everyone in the Dou family was beheaded before they could react.

Seeing this, everyone in the attic exclaimed.

Zheng Feiyang said loudly: "The Dou family colluded with the corpse puppet sect. I was ordered to kill him. Don't panic. Non-disciples of the Dou family will not be held accountable. Now everyone is under interrogation. If there are escapees, they will be killed."

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In Qinchuan Taoist Temple, two escaping lights fell directly into the temple, alarming the disciples on duty in the temple.

A man dressed in Qianyi Zong's costume hurried forward to greet him, saluted and said, "You two masters, what is the purpose of coming to this temple?"

Among them, the tall and thin man waved his hand and handed the door number to the disciple: "Zhang Lin from the Superintendent Department, where is Jiang Youzhi, Qin Chuan's chief?"

The disciple was startled. Two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Supervision Department came in person. It must not be a good thing. He hurriedly replied: "Uncle Jiang is in the cave at the back of the Taoist temple. I don't know if I can ask my disciples to report?"

"You take us directly."

When the three of them came to the Taoist temple, Zhang Lin waved his hand, and a yellow talisman was handed in through the thick fog.He said to the disciple leading the way: "Go and call all the monks under Junior Brother Jiang, including hired monks, and gather in the main hall."

"Yes." The disciple took the order and left.

Not long after, Jiang Youzhi came outside the cave in a flash of light, and when he saw the two inspectors, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face, "Senior brothers, what are you looking for me for?"

"Junior Brother Jiang, I am Zhang Lin from the Inspectorate Department, and this is Senior Brother Xue Feng from the Headquarters." Zhang Lin handed him the identity token, "Xuande Palace sent two of us to summon you to return to the sect for investigation."

"What?" Jiang Youzhifang took the token, and his face changed when he heard his words.

"This is the sect document." Xue Feng took out the document stamped and signed by the Xuande Hall and handed it to him: "Junior Brother Jiang, come with us!"

"Here, I don't know what I have committed? Take me back to the sect for interrogation?"

"We are just following orders. The documents of Xuande Hall are here. Brother Jiang, are you going to obey orders?"

Jiang Youzhi took the document and unfolded it, only to see that it read: Qin Chuan's principal, Jiang Youzhi, violated the sect rules, and Zhang Lin and Xue Feng, disciples of the Special Supervision Department, were ordered to take him back to the sect for interrogation.

On the top is the seal and signature of the Xuande Palace, and on the bottom is the signature and inscription of the inspectorate's seal.

Jiang Youzhi bowed his head and said, "Disciple obeys orders."

Xue Feng stepped forward and tapped him a few times, and three streams of spiritual power poured into his fountain, spiritual sea, and Niwan, sealing his whole body's spiritual power circulation.

Jiang Youzhi didn't dare to resist, and couldn't resist, so he had to let him do what he did. The opponent's two mid-stage foundation-building monks were far stronger than him, and they had no chance of winning if they fought.

"Where is Mrs. Dou Yinxue?" Xue Feng asked after imposing a spiritual restraint on him.

Jiang Youzhi's heart trembled: "She has gone back to the Dou family's residence."

Xue Feng and Zhang Lin looked at each other, Zhang Lin's shadow flashed, and the figure rushed into the thick fog.

Jiang Youzhi exclaimed in shock: "Brother Xue, even if I violated the sect's rules, the sect is only investigating and has not yet convicted me. What has this matter to do with my wife?"

Xue Feng remained silent.

After a while, only a scream came from the cave.

"Yinxue." Jiang Youzhi shouted, glaring at Xue Feng: "What do you mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed out, showing the figure of Zhang Lin: "Dou Yinxue has given the head."

Xue Feng said: "Brother Jiang, the Dou family colluded with the corpse puppet sect, and the sect ordered us to kill all the monks of the Dou family."

Jiang Youzhi's face turned ashen for a moment.

"Come with us!"

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, seven or eight monks gathered together, whispering endlessly. Among these people, there were disciples of Gan Yizong, and there were also casual cultivators recruited privately.

Outside the hall, two beams of light shot out, revealing the figures of Zhang Lin and Xue Feng.

"Master Uncle, there are only eight people in the temple right now, and three other monks have gone out to various parts of Qinchuan to carry out Master Jiang's orders, and we can't get in touch for a while." A disciple replied.

"Are there any monks from the Dou family among you? Stand up." Zhang Lin said
Everyone look at me, I look at you, during which two men walked forward and said: "Junior Dou Ya (Dou Shiwu) pays respects to senior."

As soon as the voice fell, a white light flashed, and the two of them turned their heads and rolled to the ground, separated from each other, and fell down straight.

Everyone was shocked and turned into a mess for a while.

Xue Feng reprimanded: "Why panic? The Dou family colluded with the Demon Sect, and their crimes should be punished by the family. Jiang Youzhi and the Dou family were in collusion, colluding, and brought them back to the sect for interrogation and conviction. All disciples of this sect will follow me back to the sect." Accept the investigation, and the rest of the people wait in this hall, and interrogate after the disciples of the inspectorate arrive, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

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In Huangshiling, yellow sand is flying all over the sky. Looking up, a piece of yellow sand and loess connects the sky and the earth, endlessly.

Among the mountains, a group of bare-chested men are digging trenches in the loess mountains with shovels, hammers and rakes in their hands.

This place is covered with loess for more than ten miles, and no plants can survive in the mountains. It is this desolate and uninhabited place, but it is rich in a kind of ore, which is called yellow inkstone.

It is hidden in this piece of loess and yellow sand, and it is extremely difficult to be discovered, because its color blends with the surrounding sand and soil, and it is no different from many ordinary stones.

But Huang Yanshi has a characteristic, it is so hard that no shovel, hammer or rake can leave any marks on it.

This stone is one of the best materials for refining magical artifacts. Because it is extremely hard, it can be incorporated into magical artifacts to increase the hardness of magical artifacts, especially for defensive magical artifacts such as shields. It is an indispensable material. A yellow inkstone the size of a fist can be worth ten spirit stones.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, there is a tent, with dozens of soldiers with armor and halberds guarding it.

"Hurry up, hurry up." In the middle of the tent, a fat man shouted loudly, commanding all the soldiers to move the yellow inkstones piled up in the tent onto large carts, and loaded three full carts.

All the soldiers pushed the car all the way, and came to a small building by the lake [-] miles away from Huangshiling. He said hello and walked in.

In the building, a man was sitting in the main seat, listening to the music of silk and bamboo, drinking fine wine, and holding a gorgeous beauty in his arms.

The fat man retreated to the side and did not dare to make a sound. After the end of the song, the man in the upper seat opened his eyes and glanced at him: "You are here, how are things going?"

The chubby man changed into a flattering smile: "It's finished decorating, just waiting for you to check it."

"Yeah." The man nodded: "The most important thing is business, let's go! Go and have a look."

The two went out the door one after the other, and within a few steps, they saw two figures coming down from midair with their swords, wearing blue long gowns, with a white cloud floating back and forth on their chests.

The fat man hurriedly stepped aside.

"Are you a monk of the Dou family?" one of them asked

The man replied: "I'm Dou Ming, I don't know you two..."

Before the words fell, one of them took out a black crossbow.

With a sound of "bang", the man's body exploded, blood and flesh spilled all over the floor.

The fat man's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he stood there dumbfounded, motionless.

The two glanced at him, and walked away with their swords.

"Come on! Come on, Master Dou has been killed, Master Dou has been killed." After a long time, the plump man recovered from his stupid state and shouted in horror
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Among the majestic and broad thousand-foot peaks, many people hang on the steep cliff walls.

With a thick rope tied around their waists, they climbed and walked on the cliffs of the thousand-foot peaks as if they were walking on flat ground.

People in the world call him a herb picker.

Every herb picker has undergone strict training when they enter the mountain, and the owner will tell them the shape, color and taste of the herbs.

There are hundreds of herbal collectors walking on the edge of the cliffs on the mountain peaks that stretch for more than a hundred miles. Every day, some people accidentally fall down, leaving no bones left. Even so, the number of herb collectors is still increasing. Opportunity to completely change fate by collecting herbs.

An excellent herb picker can earn an average of three to forty taels of silver per day. There was once a man who picked a [-]-year-old fairy medicine on a cliff and was rewarded with [-] gold, which became a well-known legend. .

On the top of the mountain, inside the bamboo hut, a hunched man bowed to the young man sitting cross-legged and said: "Mr. Dou, everything has been prepared, and a total of four hundred and twenty-six beads of immortal medicine have been collected this month. .”

The man replied without raising his head: "Load the car!"

"Yes." The man replied, and stepped back slowly. Before he got out of the bamboo house, he saw two men in green shirts break into the house, holding black bows and crossbows in their hands.

With a sound of "Peng", the man sitting cross-legged had no time to react, and the arrow burst and died, blood and flesh spilled all over the ground.

The two men in green shirts didn't even look at the man next to them, one of them stepped forward to put the storage bag away, and the two flew away with their swords in the air.

The next day, the news that the Dou family was punished by the family quickly spread to the ears of the monks in Qinchuan. There were even rumors that Qian Yizong wanted to kill all the monks in Qinchuan.

(End of this chapter)