Chapter 147 Multi-Purpose Secret

Zhang Tao's words caused strong dissatisfaction among the Yun family, and the most angry one was naturally Yun Hezi. A cultivator was insulted and ridiculed by a mortal. This kind of thing has probably never happened in the world of immortal cultivation. If it gets out, Yun Hezi will not be able to stay in the world of immortal cultivation.

"The Taoist must kill you today!"

However, the Taoist Master Duomu, who was familiar with Yun Hezi, and the owner of the Yun Mansion, were all shocked when they saw Yun Hezi's appearance. Yun Hezi was middle-aged, but because he was a cultivator, he actually looked like a young cultivator. However, this man had a beautiful beard and three long beards under his chin, which made him look like an elegant middle-aged Taoist. At this time, Yun Hezi's beard under his chin had fallen off by itself at some point, and his whole face was white and clean, as smooth as a woman. How could he still be an elegant Taoist? He was clearly a beautiful boy wearing a Taoist robe but with a delicate and delicate figure.

Yun Chong didn't understand what was going on. He pointed at Yun Hezi and said blankly, "How could it be, how could it be like this?"

The Taoist with many eyes swept the courtyard and finally stopped at Wu Yan's face. With a strong questioning look in his eyes, he shouted, "Friend Mo, I treated you with good intentions, why did you do this? You want to poison Yun Hezi with the Red Face Tribulation?"

At this point, Wu Yan had nothing to hide. He pulled off the black scarf covering his face and sneered, "Why do you want to poison? Yun Hezi, do you still recognize me?"

Yun Hezi looked over in shock when the Taoist with many eyes scolded Wu Yan. He didn't understand when he was poisoned, and he didn't feel any discomfort at the moment. It was just that everyone looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, which made him know that something was wrong with him.

When Wu Yan's black scarf was removed, several people in the courtyard exclaimed and cheered.

"It's you! Wu Yan? How is it possible?" This was Yun Hezi's exclamation of shock, and he even forgot what was wrong with him.

"Junior Brother Wu! Are you really back?" This was Zhang Tao's voice, full of surprise. He also led several elite players of the Iron Blood Alliance to the ox cart.

"Are you really Wu Yan?" The old Taoist with many eyes had quietly retreated several feet away at that moment. Hearing what Yun Hezi and others said, he looked at Wu Yan in surprise.

Wu Yan ignored him, but stretched out his hand to make a gesture, tapped each member of the Wu family on the ox cart, and removed the wind binding technique on everyone. Then he said to Zhang Tao as if no one was around: "Brother Zhang, please settle my family first. I will talk to you after I solve the current problem."

Old Man Wu, Old Lady Wu and other people in the Wu family were so excited that they all shed tears when they saw Wu Yan again. In fact, when Father Wu and Madam Wu just woke up outside Yunzhou City, they heard the conversation between Wu Yan and Duomu Taoist. Although Wu Yan deliberately changed his voice, the two elders still heard it. But the two elders have been patient and did not speak, and they also want to see what the eldest son is going to do and whether he has the ability to rescue them. If it really doesn't work, the two elders even thought of dying to make Wu Yan clear his will, so as not to let Wu Yan take risks.

Wu Yan couldn't understand this thought. At this time, he saw that his relatives were wronged and suffered. He felt inexplicably bitter and hated Duomu Taoist and Yun Hezi even more.

Wu Shan and Lu Xuanyu stood aside with a guilty look on their faces. Seeing their expressions, Wu Yan also felt guilty. This trouble was caused by himself, and it had nothing to do with them.

"Dad, Mom, you leave here with Zhang Tao first, and I will go to atone for your sins later." Wu Yan said to his parents and patted Wu Shan on the shoulder.

Now there are Wu Shan, Lu Xuanyu, and Zhang Tao, all of whom are masters of martial arts who have reached the level of divine power. Even if a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Qi training appears, he can't kidnap people from them. Wu Yan is relieved.

At this point, Duomu Taoist and Yun Hezi dare not stop it. Who knows what powerful means a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building has?

"Master Duomu, Fellow Daoist Yun Hezi, should we find a place to have a good chat?" Seeing Zhang Tao escorting the Wu family out of Yun Mansion with more than a hundred members of the Iron Blood Alliance, Wu Yan sneered and said to the two.

"Okay! The younger generation is indeed formidable, and I have nothing to say. See you outside the city!" Duomu Taoist said, took out the ship-shaped magic weapon, rolled up his sleeves, wrapped Yun Hezi on the spaceship, and fled directly out of the city.

Wu Yan also sacrificed the Molin Sword, followed the two closely, and went out of the city. All the people of the Yun family were shocked.

The three of them soon arrived at a barren mountain outside the city. Taoist Duomu arrived with Yun Hezi first, and Wu Yan followed on his sword. On the way, Taoist Duomu checked Yun Hezi's pulse, trying to find a way to remove the poison of Zhu Yanjie. Unfortunately, although he was also good at using poison, he did not have a special antidote for this poison, and he was helpless.

After Wu Yan arrived, the two sides stood several feet apart. Taoist Duomu had a bitter face, while Yun Hezi was shocked and at a loss. He has not yet woken up from the shocking fact that Wu Yan is already a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

He still remembered that four years ago, he, Wu Yan, and Lu Cangli went to the Tianlang City Loose Cultivator Alliance together. At that time, Wu Yan was just a small cultivator in the tenth level of Qi Refining, not even as good as himself. How come in the blink of an eye, after four years, this person has become a high-level cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Fellow Taoist is really Wu Yan? I heard that four years ago you were only at the tenth level of Qi refining, and you were still a casual cultivator. How could you reach such a state in such a short period of time? I'm really sorry. I don’t understand.” Old Taoist Duomu also recently learned that the representatives of the Jiang family and the Linghu family who joined the rogue cultivator alliance were killed by a rogue cultivator whom he sent to win over. But he didn't take it to heart.

The reason why he sent Yun Hezi to Wujiabao with representatives of the two families this time was just to give an explanation to the Jiang family and the Linghu family. If they were not allowed to take revenge, it would inevitably arouse conflict between the two families. , this is what he doesn't want to see.

But he never expected that ordinary mortals could actually kill immortal cultivators. He exterminated the irrelevant people in Wu Family Fort and left the Wu family alone without dealing with it. It was just his curiosity. Like Wu Yan at the time, he also developed a strong curiosity about martial arts. He was afraid that if he killed other members of the Wu family, Wu Shan and Lu Xuanyu would also be motivated to die. It seems now that a little curiosity at the beginning was unintentionally helpful. If the Wu family is really killed, there may be no room for change between Wu Yan and Wu Yan now.

"Why is it impossible? I am now a true disciple of the Cultivation Sect. Why can't I reach this level in such a short period of time?" Wu Yan smiled at himself, and then asked in a very cold voice: "How can I achieve this level in such a short time?" Taoist Priest Mu, you are considered an expert among immortal cultivators. Why did you kill the unarmed innocent people in Wujiabao? Want to send someone to deal with me?”

"Why?" Old Taoist Duomu smiled bitterly and repeated this sentence. How should he answer this question? By a strange combination of circumstances, he got himself into such a big trouble. This was probably the most helpless thing he had ever encountered in his life.

The Mo Lin Sword floated above Wu Yan's head, and his body gradually emitted black and white light, and the body-protecting sword and shield loomed out, "I will sacrifice the lives of hundreds of people in Wu Family Fort with your own life." Come to compensate, but it is enough!”

"Fellow Daoist Wu, is there really no room for change in this matter? Pindao just killed some irrelevant people and did not harm your family. What's more, Pindao sent Jiang Xekong and others not to harm you. , but I want to recruit you to join the casual cultivator alliance formed by Pindao, hoping to gather the strength of everyone so that we and the casual cultivators can go further. All of this has led to the current situation, but Pindao can swear that from the beginning to the end, Pindao had no intention of harming you, fellow Taoist." Seeing that Wu Yan had a disagreement, he planned to fight. Moreover, as soon as Wu Yan's body-protecting sword and shield was used, The old Taoist Duomu was shocked and moved. He was a knowledgeable person. These small supernatural powers and spells, which only the core true disciples of major sects knew, were extremely powerful and could not be resisted by ordinary top-level magic weapons.

Losing the confidence to fight, he had to compromise and kept explaining to Wu Yan.

"Who believes what you say? Without your permission, how could Jiang Xekong dare to send someone to frame me?"

"If you don't believe it, fellow Taoist, you can ask the disciples who were involved in this matter. Pindao just sent him to win over you, fellow Taoist, and did not instruct them to be detrimental to you, fellow Taoist. When I participated in that incident In addition to Yun Hezi, the people in the secret meeting also include the Lu family who are familiar with you. They are still in the Immortal Valley. You might as well go with Pindao and everything will become clear!" The old Taoist Master Duomu defended himself hurriedly while quietly taking out a leather bag from his waist.

"We can put aside the grievances between the Rogue Cultivator Alliance and me for now, but what about the fact that you killed hundreds of ordinary villagers in Wujiabao? These people are just my original villagers in Wujiagou, but they suffered this innocently If they don't kill you, how can I, Wu Yan, face their heroic spirits?" Wu Yan scolded coldly, as if he was only worried about the destruction of Wu Family Fort.

Duomu Lao Tao's eyes turned sharply. Hearing these words, his face couldn't help but move. He seemed to have thought of a solution. He gritted his teeth and said: "Fellow Taoist Wu, if there is a way for Ping Tao to resurrect those who were killed by Ping Tao, Are you willing to stop worrying about this matter?"

"What are you talking about?! You can resurrect those dead Wujiabao villagers? What crazy talk are you talking about? Yuanying ancestor may not have such means, why can you?" Wu Yanzha heard Duo Mu Lao Dao's words , even forgot about revenge, and lost his voice in shock.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry about why Pindao can do it. Since Pindao can say it, he can do it! Pindao has his own secret method." Old Taoist Duomu gritted his teeth, as if he was in pain because he had to sacrifice something, but his tone But it is quite certain.