Volume 2, Chapter 235: He who does not seek revenge is not a gentleman.

However, at this time, Ye Tingmu was still immersed in the gossip of a group of people.

The noise around was even louder.

This news spread at an extremely fast speed in the small Demon Sealing City.

"I heard that Zang came to the Demon Sealing City."

"Which Zang? Is that the Zang ranked third on the Tianzong Ranking?"

"Have you heard that people from the Ten Great Immortal Sects of the Burial Belt have come to the Demon Sealing City?"

"Have you heard? Zang is going to destroy the Demon Sealing City."

Rumors not only spread quickly, they also change quickly.

Finally, he fell into the city lord's mansion.

The current Lord of Demon Sealing City, Xu Men, suddenly stood up from his couch.

His eyes were wide open, but there was no anger in them, only endless disbelief.

He almost shouted, "What? You said Zang is from the demon clan and wants to destroy the Demon Sealing City?"

"Reporting to the city lord, everyone outside says so." A saint-level guard in front of him said respectfully.

Xu Men panicked, and at this moment he felt beads of sweat flowing from his temples.

He paced back and forth.

"This is a big deal, this is a big deal..."

"City Lord, what should we do? Should we gather the soldiers in the city to resist?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Men burst into swear words.

"Resist, what the hell? The highest level of the soldiers and armor in the city is only the tenth-grade immortal. I'm only in the early stage of the celestial immortal realm. How can I be beaten by them? Didn't you read the boundary book? Bury all the people in the world. Do you think I'm kidding you? I'm just writing it for fun."

"Um...what should I do then?"

Xu Men gritted his teeth and said without any hesitation: "Quick... open the city gate. I want to lead the people to surrender personally."

When Xu Men said this, the people in the City Lord's Mansion looked at each other in shock, and they stared at the City Lord with wide eyes as if they had heard it wrong.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go quickly? Why can't I speak to you?"

"City Lord, if we do this, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Court will..." A slightly older follower whispered, but he stopped talking halfway through his words. However, his point was already made clear.

They knew clearly what the consequences of doing so would be. Although the Demon Sealing City did not belong to any force, above the Three Heavens, every single one of the human world was more or less checked by the Heavenly Court.

The Demon Sealing City is naturally no exception. If it really surrenders, it will probably have to bear the wrath of Heaven.

Upon hearing this, Xu Men flicked his sleeves.

"What's there to be afraid of? I surrender when I say so. I'm not going to the heaven. I don't care about anything. I just keep shouting that I have to pay taxes. I have to pay taxes no matter where I am. I only have one life. When they invade, I won't have the chance to surrender. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that what Xu Men said made sense.

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

After saying that, surrounded by the crowd, Xu Men rushed towards the city gate in a hurry.

He has been lying in the Demon Sealing City for hundreds of years, and no one has ever offended him. But today he suddenly suffered such a misfortune. No one knows how painful he feels.

He could only pray now that this funeral would allow him to continue to be the city lord.

At this time, outside the tavern, there were more and more people on the street, some standing in the air.

Some stood on rooftops, others blocked the streets.

Their eyes were all focused on the door of the tavern.

There was a child sitting steadily on a coffin, with his arms clasped across his chest, and a faint smile on his lips at all times.

In front of him, dozens of people surrounded him, each of them smiling and respectful.

Still continuing to express opinions.

Suddenly, Ye Tingmu's ears moved up and down.

I heard three familiar words from the crowd in front of me.

"Cichen Palace."

He immediately showed a hint of displeasure on his brows.

He immediately raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Naturally, everyone gave him this face. He was the focus of the whole audience at the moment. Whatever he said, these people would most likely do it.

The moment they saw Ye Tingmu raise his hand, they cooperated and closed their mouths.

Everyone fell silent, and Ye Tingmu fixed his eyes on one person in the crowd.

This person was not wearing a purple crane robe, but he heard it clearly. The three words "Ci Chen Palace" were spoken by this person.

At the same time, the system detected that this person’s cultivation level was the sixth level of immortal.

He pointed at him and said, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

The man was delighted when he heard this, and couldn't help thinking, could it be that this person was tempted by the conditions he had just offered?

If this is true, then I have accomplished a great feat.

When he thought of this, the smile on his face deepened a little.

He took a step forward, and the others tactfully made way for him.

"Reporting to Master Zang, I am a disciple of the Ci Chen Palace. Our ancestor said that as long as..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Tingmu interrupted him without any hesitation.

"Stop.....Don't say that anymore."

“Uh…” The man was stunned and a little confused.

His eyes were full of trance, and other people also looked at him curiously.

Ye Tingmu slowly stood up.

He raised his head and said, "To be honest, I have a grudge against the Ci Chen Palace. When I was outside the burial ground, the people from the Ci Chen Palace beat me without any reason and even tried to rob me. You must know this, right?"

Faced with the question, the man was embarrassed.

He naturally knew about this, so he quickly said, "Master Zang, that's all a misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding. Our ancestor said that as long as you can join Cichen Palace, those disciples will be immediately removed from the roster."

Seeing this, the others naturally knew that now was the time to attack Ci Chen Palace.

After all, having one less competitor is definitely a good thing.

Without waiting for Ye Tingmu to express his opinion, they started to attack.

"Master Zang, don't believe his words. You can't enter a sect like this."

"That's right. They're not sincere and are likely to make things difficult for you."

"If a sect is filled with people who are greedy for petty gains and bully others by taking advantage of their power, how can they be worthy of being a Zang Tianjiao?"

"That's right, I'm not worthy... I'm not qualified."

Although what they said were somewhat lies, it didn't matter. What was important was to make Ye Tingmu hate Ci Chen Palace. This way they would have one less competitor.

The man from Ci Chen Palace was so anxious that he was about to cry, feeling like he had no way to defend himself.

He could only look at Ye Tingmu with a pleading look.

"Mr. Zang, that's not the case. They are slandering me."

When Ye Tingmu saw this scene, the smirk on his face became more obvious.

He pretended to be melancholy and became more solemn.

He even touched his chin and said in a deep voice: "I feel that what everyone said makes sense. I have a grudge against the Cichen Palace, so it is absolutely impossible for me to join."

Everyone was delighted to hear this. The plan was accomplished. Except for the man from Ci Chen Palace, everyone else was smiling.

But before they could speak again, Ye Tingmu's voice rang out again.

"But if you don't take revenge, you're not a gentleman. I must take revenge. How about this? Whoever helps me kill him will be given priority to join that immortal sect. What do you think?"