Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 83: One stick opens the sky ([-])

At the fairy seedling venue, a group of monks who didn't know what was going on were dumbfounded.

How could a great disciple recruitment meeting turn into the yamen door where the Jiang family is being judged?
A female cultivator from the Nine Infant Sect stood up, cupped her hands at Wan Decai and said:

"City Lord, our immortal sects are here today to recruit disciples. It is better to postpone the discussion of the Jiang family until later!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, an old man from the Five Heroes Sect stood up and said sternly:
"In the Jiang family's fish and meat village, they are breaking bones and sucking out marrow, causing the people in the audience to boil with resentment. How can you accept disciples on behalf of my immortal sect? I support City Lord Wan, capture Jiang Youyue first, and execute him on the spot!"

As soon as Su Lao finished speaking, the Sun Moon Villa, Xiaoyao Sect, Donghu Sect, Yinwu Sect and other sects immediately spoke out to support the City Lord's Mansion in capturing Jiang Youyue.

Later, Moxiang Academy, Baihua Sect, Laoshan Sect and other sects refuted it, dissatisfied that the City Lord's Palace had turned the Xianmiao Society into a trial yamen.

For a while, although the immortal sects did not take action, they were noisy.

Jiang Youyue was in the center of the ring, fighting three golden elixirs alone, and soon she was dripping with sweat and fell behind.

The City Lord's Mansion came prepared this time. The three monks who besieged her all had cultivation levels above the seventh level of the Golden Core. Even though Jiang Youyue danced with a fairy sword with flying colors, she was still weak and could only protect her. Live well.

When Jian Fusheng saw this, he felt anxious. He quickly patted Li Ziran on the shoulder and said:

"Hey, hey, if you don't go up and help, your future mother-in-law will be gone!"

Li Ziran was staring at the scroll in Shen Mubai's hand in trance, but came to his senses after being patted by Jian Fusheng.

Looking at Jiang Youyue who was at a disadvantage in the ring, Li Ziran immediately rose into the air and said loudly, imitating Shen Mubai's tone:
"Fellow Taoists, Jiang Youyue is the only direct disciple of my Taoist sect ancestor, that is, I, Li Ziran, um, um, the unmarried daughter-in-law..."

After a pause, Li Ziran shouted:

"Who dares to touch her!"

Li Ziran shouted loudly, and the three golden elixirs on the ring immediately withered their offensive...

This guy is a disciple of the Tao De Sect, and all three of them know it. The City Lord's Mansion has also informed them that there will be a special person to pester Li Ziran, asking them not to hurt him no matter what.

But no one has ever mentioned that this guy is a direct disciple of the Taoist Sect’s ancestor!
Who is the founder of Tao Te Sect?

Rumors say that he is about to become a god...

This guy has taken a liking to Jiang Youyue, who can afford to offend him?

Jiang Youyue got a chance to breathe and immediately shouted:
"Sister Qingyi, help me!"

The purple and green neon clothes suddenly burst into glory, and five water dragons appeared beside Jiang Youyue at once, and her aura instantly reached the golden elixir realm!

With Li Shui's sword raised, Jiang Youyue knocked away a golden elixir in yellow shirt and immediately turned from defense to offense.

Li Ziran's Taoist robe was flying, and he was about to land on the ring. Suddenly, a sharp sword light flew from the stage and pierced Li Ziran's chest.

With one step in the air, Li Ziran jumped up and up. Although he dodged the sword light, his Taoist robe was cut off.

A masked man in black clothes stood in the air, staring at Li Ziran with cold eyes, and sneered:
"Li Ziran, you actually hid here in the Southern Wilderness! I traveled nearly a thousand miles south from the Central Plains and finally caught up with you!"

Li Ziran was stunned and cursed:

"Fuck your grandma, I don't even know you!"

But the next moment he realized it, it must be that the city lord's palace did not want to offend him openly and deliberately let the masked man shout so loudly in order to confuse the audience.

The masked man chuckled and cursed:

"Li Ziran, you stole ten spiritual pigs from my house. Why are they all female?"

Both sides of the stands burst into laughter!
Li Ziran's long hair stood upright, and he instantly displayed the Six Paths of Mystery and rushed towards the masked man.

Although the fighting was fierce below, more monks from the sect looked up to the sky.

I saw Yi Jiuyang moving his hands up and down, clasping his chest, his whole body emitting thousands of glorious lights, and a bright fireball between his two palms, like the sun shining brightly!

The power of the Nascent Soul stage overwhelmed the entire audience, and many monks on the stage burst into exclamations.

Shen Mubai stood in the air, holding the painting scroll in his right hand, patting the palm of his left hand gently, with an indifferent expression.

Yi Jiuyang suddenly bent his knees and pushed his hands outward slowly.

The bright fireball instantly emitted thousands of meters of light and slowly flew towards Shen Mubai.

Jian Fusheng looked at Yi Jiuyang's majestic appearance, rolled his eyes, and silently dubbed him:

"Ha-Dou-Ken!"

Although the fireball didn't fly very fast, it swept up the spiritual energy in the air as it flew, growing bigger and bigger, overwhelmingly pressing towards Shen Mubai.

Shen Mubai raised his eyebrows and jumped up. Unexpectedly, the fireball suddenly accelerated and rushed after him like lightning.

The moon-white Taoist robe was pushed back by the scorching wind and instantly lifted up, showing numerous wrinkles. Shen Mubai snorted coldly, and with a sudden shake of his right hand, he unfolded a corner of the scroll.

The fireball shrank rapidly and was sucked in by a corner of the scroll!
In an instant, the clouds were clear and the wind was clear!

Yi Jiuyang's eyes widened and he stared at the scroll in Shen Mubai's hand with a look of shock on his face.

Shen Mubai took away the fireball and appeared above Yi Jiuyang in an instant, copying the scroll and hitting him on the head!

Yi Jiuyang did not dare to take it hard. He took out a hot flint stone from his arms and threw it at Shen Mubai.

Suddenly, a white light lit up from the scroll, and a huge fireball flew out. It was the blow that Yi Jiuyang had just hit with all his strength.

Yi Jiuyang's expression changed drastically, and walls of fire appeared around him, but he was instantly engulfed by the fireball!

The corner of Shen Mubai's mouth curled up, and he lightly slapped his left hand downwards!
The fireball suddenly changed direction, rolled up Yi Jiuyang and hit Wan Decai on the observation deck.

Wan Decai exclaimed and crawled to hide behind General Yan.

General Yan shouted loudly, and the word "LIN" hanging in the air suddenly fell down, turning into a phantom of Dingjia warriors, all holding up their swords and guns to greet the fireball!

The Dingjia warriors collided with the fireball, and instantly exploded into countless spiritual turbulences. People in the northern stands suddenly turned upside down, and some monks who were close to the explosion point were instantly torn into pieces by the turbulent flow!

Yi Jiuyang flew back and was caught by General Yan. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Then he spit out a mouthful of flame, which evaporated all the blood in mid-air.

After falling onto the high platform with a plop, Yi Jiuyang immediately crossed his legs and closed his eyes and said:
"General, the little beast has been hiding his clumsiness before!"

Shen Mubai slapped Yi Jiuyang so hard that he didn't dare to fight anymore, and everyone in the stands fell silent for an instant.

Eyes slightly lowered, Shen Mubai looked down at the stands and said calmly:
"Fellow Taoists, those who understand current affairs are heroes!"

As soon as the words fell, many monks immediately started making noises and scolded the city lord's palace for neglecting serious matters and creating unreasonable affairs.

When General Yan heard this, he suddenly held two fingers in his hand, and a whistle sounded far away!Then he rose into the air and pulled off his civilian robe, revealing the shining armor underneath!
Looking around, General Yan suddenly spoke, his voice deafening:
"Everyone! I am the general of the imperial court's world-suppressing army, Yan Tuzhou! In accordance with your majesty's imperial decree, I am here with a large army to eradicate the cancer of the family! All irrelevant people, please protect the people and leave. Anyone who associates with the Jiang family will be guilty of conspiracy. If you go against it, you will implicate the nine clans!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud killing sound in the distance.

A murderous army sailed in on a cloud ship dozens of feet long!

The number of people on the ship was not large, only about a hundred, but every soldier had a foundation-building cultivation level, and their armors and weapons all exuded precious aura!

When the monks saw this scene, they all dispersed like birds and beasts.

Cao Wanhong wanted to rush to Jiang Youyue's aid, but was lifted up by her master and flew away.

Master Lu of the Laoshan Sect hesitated for a while, and then fled with his fellow disciples. With his little cultivation, even going to help would end in death.In addition to the Sushi Army riding on the cloud boat, the city guard army under the city lord's palace also quickly arrived and cooperated with a group of monks to evacuate the people who were watching the battle.

With the help of Qing Yi, Jiang Youyue forced back the three golden elixirs with several swords, jumped back to the stand, and landed next to Jian Fusheng.

Li Ziran fought with the masked man for several rounds, but found that this guy was slippery and came and went without a trace. Although his strength was far inferior to him, he was good at hiding his tracks and hurting people with secret arrows.

With a change of thought, Li Ziran simply released the skeletons in the Evil Ghost Gate, chased the masked man and slashed everywhere, and then retreated to Jiang Youyue's side.

Luo Huyuan and Liu Zisheng dismissed their disciples and rushed over one after another to protect Li Ziran.

For a moment, the two sides of the stands were clearly divided.

There are only a few people in the west stand, but in the east stand, there are all monks who have been recruited by the city lord's palace in the name of the imperial court. There are more than [-] foundation-building monks, all of whom are ninth-level foundation-building monks with the same level as Jiang Youyue, and have golden elixirs. There are seven monks in this period, not counting the masked man hiding in the dark.

The two parties did not take action for a while, but waited for the people in the audience to be evacuated one after another.

Yan Tuzhou looked towards the west stand and said coldly:

"Luo Huyuan, Your Majesty has made up his mind. Within five days, all the families in the country who abuse the people will be executed! Do you, Moxiang Academy, really want to be an enemy of the imperial court?"

Luo Huyuan frowned and was speechless for a moment.

Liu Zisheng rolled his eyes, took a step forward, raised his hand to General Yan and said:
"Reporting to the general, we at Moxiang Academy have no intention of being an enemy of the imperial court, but Daoist Li came to our academy to communicate. The dean personally ordered that he must be protected. General, please forgive me!"

General Yan paused, looked at Li Ziran, his tone was slightly gentler, and he advised in a deep voice:
"Daozhang Li, although Tao Te Sect makes people look up to them, it can't control the country of Ba. Please think twice before you act!"

Li Ziran curled his lips and said disdainfully:
"You, that dwarf emperor of Ba Kingdom, with no knowledge and skills, and low cultivation, still want to imitate me, Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty? Haha, he is simply imitating others, painting tigers and dogs, and he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

When General Yan heard this, he became furious and shouted:

"Although the Holy One is disabled, he is well-read in poetry and books, diligent in government, loves the people, has a high vision, and has the world in mind. How can you, a stinking Taoist priest, insult him?"

Shen Mubai patted the scroll and said calmly:

"A family that does evil should be punished, but in this Ba country, even if we talk about the fish and meat village, the Jiang family can't be blamed... That's all, right and wrong, the winner will write it down, you can draw the line! "

Yan Tuzhou sneered. Seeing that the people in the audience had already evacuated, he suddenly raised his arm and waved, shouting:

"If Li Ziran doesn't kill, the rest will be killed without leaving a trace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks on the east viewing platform jumped up and charged towards the west viewing platform with great momentum!
Yan Tuzhou jumped up, exuding the aura of the peak of Nascent Soul, stretched out his hand into the void, and summoned a thallium spear eight feet long, with golden light rising from the tip of the spear, and stabbed Shen Mubai straight.

Shen Mubai looked solemn, shook the scroll in his hand, and unfolded half of the scroll.

In the painting between them is a chessboard with black and white chess pieces dotted all over it!
With her left hand making secrets and her right hand holding a painting, she listened to Shen Mubai singing:
"One and six common sects live in the north for water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, half of the picture scroll suddenly turned into a starry sky, and a Xuanwu covered in five-color tortoise shell emerged from the starry sky. With a twist of his butt, the snake tail smashed towards Yan Tuzhou!

Click!

The thallium spear collided with the snake's tail and broke!

Yan Tuzhou paused and fell from the air, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The heavenly magic weapon, the eight-foot-long thallium spear, could not withstand the blow of Shen Mubai, a golden elixir monk! ? ?
Looking up at the scroll in Shen Mubai's hand, Yan Tuzhou's eyes were bloodshot.

If this son is not eliminated, in the next ten and a half years, who else will be his opponent in this southern wilderness?

What's more, Jiang Youyue has two immortal weapons in her body, and Shen Mubai actually has an immortal treasure in his body. As long as they are all killed this time, the court will have three more important Dingding weapons. It only takes a few years to accumulate strength, and it will be easy to wipe out the sect. , maybe we can even unify the Southern Wilderness!
Thinking of this, Yan Tuzhou shouted loudly, raised his hand and shot out a green light, condensing the word "soldier" above his head!

On the cloud ship, more than a hundred foundation-building soldiers jumped down one after another and surrounded Yan Tuzhou, forming a large formation in an instant.

Shen Mubai frowned, the scroll shook, and the Xuanwu suddenly rushed down, slapping the soldiers in formation with all four legs!
However, with the formation together, Yan Tuzhou's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he actually broke through the peak of Nascent Soul, halfway to the threshold of becoming a god!
In an instant, Yan Tuzhou transformed into three people, each took out a long spear, and the two clones came up with the spear, and collided with Xuanwu and died together. However, the real body held up the broken spear, jumped in front of Shen Mubai, and stabbed him with the spear. It penetrated Shen Mubai's chest!
Shen Mubai's figure suddenly twisted, leaving an afterimage and disappearing. But when he reappeared in the air, there was a big hole in the chest of the Taoist robe, and streams of blood seeped out.

With the strength to become a god in half a step, Yan Tuzhou is really too fast!
In the stands below, Jiang Youyue's sword light surrounded the three golden elixirs that had previously besieged her!

As soon as Li Ziran opened the formation, he released the skeleton demon, and one person stopped four golden elixirs. He refused to retreat, determined not to let the four of them get close to Jiang Youyue.

The four of them were afraid of hurting Li Ziran, but they did not want to attack forcefully. Instead, they formed a small square formation, trapping Li Ziran in it.

Looking back at Jian Fusheng, Li Ziran said angrily:

"Brother Jian, can Shura come back? That is Pindao's most powerful formation spirit..."

Jian Fusheng ignored him at all, but grabbed Luo Huyuan's arm and said:
"Luo Huyuan, I have the lowest cultivation level. Can you protect me a little..."

Although Jian Fusheng has the strength to fight against Jin Dan, he has no consciousness of being a strong person...

First, the pretender is too strong. With him around, Jian Fusheng always feels like a little shrimp.

The second is that even though Jian Fusheng suppressed Jiang Youyue, he only relied on the Immortal Devouring Immortal Art. He would lose his soul after using this thing once!
Glancing at the Foundation Establishment cultivators rushing over... there were about twenty of them, all at the peak of Foundation Establishment, Jian Fusheng immediately rushed behind Luo Huyuan, terrified!
I've already said it all, I can only use the Immortal Devouring Technique when my life is at stake...

I am the secret weapon of the "Jiang Family Army". Let's pretend to be cowardly and confuse the enemy...

When Liu Zisheng saw this, he blinked and said righteously:

"Brother Jian, don't panic, my uncle and I will try our best to protect you!"

More than 20 foundation-building monks approached, but instead of running towards Jian Fusheng and the others, they surrounded Jiang Youyue, instantly suffocating her!
Upon seeing this, Luo Huyuan shook off Jian Fusheng with a flick of his sleeves, took out a roll of bamboo slips, and rushed towards more than 20 foundation builders alone!
Suddenly, a cold light shone, and the figure of a masked man appeared. He struck the bamboo slips of Luo Huyuan with a sword, forcing him to retreat.

Liu Zisheng shouted loudly, took out the judge's pen, rushed to Jiang Youyue, and gave a head-to-head fight with a ninth-level monk!
With a whooshing sound, Liu Zisheng flew back and ran directly into Jian Fusheng's arms, opening his mouth and spitting blood.

Looking up at Jian Fusheng, Liu Zisheng said with a tragic face:

"Brother Jian, I only have the first level of foundation building. I am powerless in this battle, so I won't drag you down!"

After saying that, Liu Zisheng took out a piece of talisman paper, crushed it in his hand, and disappeared into a line of smoke...

Jian Fusheng looked confused. What Liu Zisheng said just now was careless and awe-inspiring, but he didn't expect that he was even more cowardly than him!
You fucking run for your life and take me with you!

Looking around, no one seemed to notice his little transparency. Jian Fusheng held the Zen staff and secretly walked towards the audience.

However, at this moment, Wan Decai in the North Stand shouted loudly:
"Don't let that beast with the Zen staff get away, he's a demon cultivator!"

Wan Decai shouted, and the foundation-building monks surrounding Jiang Youyue immediately separated into five and headed straight for Jian Fusheng.

But Wan Decai did not calm down, but continued to yell:
"Five more, this kid is hiding very deep. Yesterday he killed my city guard and the Commander of the Foundation Establishment all by himself!"

Jian Fusheng's feet felt windy, and he stepped on the pavilion and cursed:
"Wan Decai, just wait for me, sooner or later I will kick your fucking mouth out!"

Jian Fusheng ran extremely fast, and the few foundation-building monks behind him were about to be unable to catch up with him.

Suddenly, a folding fan flew down from the air, setting off a gust of wind, and blew the running Jian Fusheng back!
Shen Mubai's voice came from the sky:
"Jian Fusheng, if Youyue is injured today, I will pay you back tenfold!"

Staggering under his feet, Jian Fusheng picked up his Zen staff and faced the first foundation-building monk who rushed towards him.

The monk was dressed in short-sword attire, holding a long sword, and stabbed Jian Fusheng straight in the face.

Jian Fu's energy suddenly increased, and the Jiuzhong Mountain was instantly filled with seven layers. He smashed the long sword that came in front of him with one stick.

Looking up at the pretender who was fighting with General Yan, Jian Fusheng summoned all his strength and shouted loudly:

"Don't worry, sir, I, Jian Fusheng, have the duty to protect the eldest lady!"

(End of this chapter)