When the ancestor of the Yu family took a step forward, he saw the corpse of Yu Wushuang on the ground at first sight, and then he discovered the young man wearing a white brocade robe and a star crown on his head, as well as the monster servants behind him.
There was even a hint of blood on him, obviously having been in a fierce fight before.
His heart shuddered, as if he had guessed why he had been ambushed.
"Daoyou." The ancestor of the Yu family greeted Yuxuan as an equal, and then spoke again with the intention of calling him to task, "I have no grudge against you in the past or in the present, so why did you harm me?"
The younger generation in the world of cultivation would definitely be shocked if they saw this scene. A cultivator in the fusion stage took the initiative to greet a younger person. It would be fine if the younger person's cultivation was higher than his, but it was not.
But in the entire cultivation world, there is probably only one person who has this special honor.
꽮軒看The other person's face was rosy and his breathing was calm. If he hadn't done it himself, he would definitely not believe that the person in front of him was seriously injured.
However, a monk who is just one step away from transcending the tribulation must have some hidden abilities.
"It's true that we have no grudges in the past, but it's not necessarily the case these days. Not long ago, a friend and I ran into a young man from your clan in a secret place, fighting for a divine beast together, and luckily we won. But..." Xiaoxuan turned his gaze to the corpse of the fusion-stage monk on the ground.
The Yu family’s ancestor’s eyelids twitched.
"We were assassinated just after leaving the secret realm. It's hard to find trouble with you, so I'll put the blame on you, my friend."
Yu Family Ancestor: ...
He now hopes that he will not cause trouble to the younger generation. If that younger generation dies, he will not say a word.
If he knew that a cultivator in the fusion stage of his family was killed by the other party because he offended Mr. Mingri, he would secretly swallow his anger, bury his hatred in his heart, and wait for the opportunity to take revenge.
But now the bill was placed on him. Originally, he could have passed the tribulation and advanced to the tribulation period in one day at most, but now after what happened, the time for him to pass the tribulation would be delayed by at least a hundred years.
No, he didn't even know whether the other party would let him go. At this moment, his heart was filled with anger, anger at the younger generation in the clan, anger at the unreasonable younger generation in front of him.
"I want you to stop. I am willing to make compensation to you, fellow Taoist." He suppressed his anger. The injuries in his body continued to worsen. He almost gave up and showed his flaws.
“I don’t lack anything.”
The face of the Yu family ancestor was as gloomy as water. "So, fellow Daoist, are you going to fight to the death with me?"
Xuan: "You are joking, fellow Daoist. It's only a fusion period. I have already killed one. Killing another is just a snap of the fingers. It can't be said that we will fight to the death."
"How arrogant you are!" The ancestor of the Yu family was furious. He wanted to attack unexpectedly and launch a sneak attack, but was forced back by the sudden flying knife.
"Yu Dazhi, your realm has dropped!" 꽮xuan gathered the spiritual energy in his mouth and practiced the skills he had practiced. It is no exaggeration to say that his words came into being.
Yu Dazhi, the ancestor of the Yu family, couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. Now his realm has dropped a small realm and is no longer a perfect fusion.
"What a great monk Mingri, what a man of measure and destiny. You are the only one in the world who has learned and mastered this technique. However, you have suffered a heavy backlash. With your current body, can you bear it?" Yu Dazhi reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and resumed the posture of a cultivator in the fusion stage.
It is true that no one in the monastic world wants to offend Mr. Mingri, but it is also true that many people want him dead.
Just because he was able to cultivate the Star Sect's secret technique of determining his fate and use his luck to influence cultivators who were several realms higher than him, many people wanted him dead.
Three hundred years ago, he heard that Mr. Mingri and several Mahayana monks had sealed a demon together and suffered serious injuries. His injuries have not healed until now. It was said that he had been in seclusion to recuperate. Unexpectedly, he came out under an alias.
As for what kind of demon caused Mr. Mingri to suffer such serious injuries, he had no idea, but the demon had been solved, right?
But Mr. Mingri died of his injuries, and a group of people in the upper echelons of the cultivation world breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they waited for him to fall.
Because of fear, even if others have medicine, they will not give it to him, because his existence is a threat.
"It's just a fusion period, what does this backlash matter?" 꽮xuan said lightly.
Yu Dazhi felt greatly insulted, but the situation was stronger than the person, so he had to endure the humiliation.
"How about three spiritual veins in exchange for you stopping?" Yu Dazhi directly put forward the conditions.
"I've said before that I don't lack spiritual stones."
"Add another top-grade magic weapon." He had intended to use this magic weapon to overcome the calamity, but now he had chosen to hand it over.
"You are not short of magical instruments either."
The way he eats is too ugly. "놖 Finally, add a secret gold mine."
“You have everything.”
"What do you want?"
"Oh, I want you and even the Yu family to pay the price." Ji Xuan looked at each other quietly, and Yu Dazhi even saw his own pale face in it.
He felt like he was falling into an icy cave. This was crazy.
The world of cultivation never easily ends in death, and most conflicts that do not involve life or death can be resolved with resources.
He's crazy, he must be crazy.
Because he knows that his injuries cannot be healed, so his mind is twisted, and he wants to take revenge on anyone who dares to offend him?
Yes, if it were him, he would also go crazy.
Injured? That's right!
"I have a shark scale in my hand. I can give it to you as atonement." Yu Dazhi shouted as if all his meridians were opened.
What the other party needs must be medicinal materials, or particularly rare medicinal materials.
Only something rare that he had and the other party didn't had saved his life.
In his hand was a turtle scale, which he had discovered earlier. Because turtles no longer existed, turtle scales were extremely valuable and rare.
But if you ask what use it has, he has had so much of it but has never used it, and now he can use it to save his life.
The other party keeps saying that he has everything he needs, but I'm sure he doesn't have that.
꽮xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was interested. Yu Dazhi saw this and knew there was something interesting, so he immediately presented the things to him.
He always carries such a valuable thing with him.
"What is it good for?"
Yu Dazhi really didn't know how to use this thing, but he knew it was a good thing, so he said vaguely, "It can be used as medicine."
Seeing that he got what he wanted, Xuan chuckled and his facial expression softened a lot, which made Yu Dazhi, who had been observing him, feel relieved.
He had a feeling that the other party was coming for this fish scale, but he had no evidence.
"You are welcome to come and discuss with me next time." This means to write off the matter completely.
Next time?
Next time he won't have anything to hand over to save his life.
After everyone left, Long Shen stepped forward and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"
The price paid for causing a fusion stage monk to drop in realm would not be low, and this was not even counting the previous spell to lure people over.
"Ahem, I can still bear this little backlash." 佮轩 swallowed the fishy and sweet taste in his throat, took out a bottle of pills from his arms and swallowed it.
Last time, he let a fusion stage cultivator fall and suffered almost no backlash. This time was different. He felt that the meridians that had just been healed by the double cultivation were damaged again.
However, it was all worth it to get the scales of the sea bass.
"Miss Xiaoxiao is really amazing. She actually has a fish scale in her hand. She must have found all the herbs."
"Well, don't say these things in front of others in the future." 佮xuan warned, "You guys should go back quickly, Xiaoxiao is still waiting for you."
*
After returning, the ancestor of the Yu family did not immediately shut himself up to heal his wounds, but instead summoned all the elders who participated in the formulation of the plan to attack the layman tomorrow and scolded them severely.
"You idiots, you didn't ask whether the other party was provoked before you caused trouble. Not only did you cause the family to lose an elder in the Fusion Stage, but you also almost caused him to die. Did a dog chew your brains, huh?!"
An elder explained carefully, "We have confirmed with the younger members of the tribe that it is an ordinary disciple of the Xing Sect and a rookie who just came down from the Mingxin Sect."
At the end, he dared not say a word in the ancestor's fiery eyes.
"Confirm with the young man? He got kicked in the head by a donkey. Were you kicked too? Do you know who you provoked? They all killed Mingri Jushi. Do you think your ancestor's life is too long and you want him to die? He doesn't want to be known as a bully, so he's all coming for you."
The tribe members had stabbed Luozi, and they actually asked him, the ancestor, to clean up the mess for them.
Who is the grandson and who is the ancestor?
When they heard that they had provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked and almost caused the ancestor to die, they were so scared that they immediately apologized to the ancestor, "Forgive us, it was our fault. We shouldn't have acted rashly and implicated the ancestor. Please forgive us."
"Everyone who participated in this operation will be sent to mine without exception, and their sentence will be one hundred years." He vented all the anger he received from others on the people who made the mistake.
Mining is hard work. The spiritual energy there is thin and there is a lot of miasma, which is not conducive to the cultivation of monks.
"yes."
"Also, the time for the one who has suffered the most harm will be doubled."
"Ancestor, that disciple is an inner disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, and he has good talents. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this."
As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. They punished someone's disciples. What if they come to call for punishment?
"Humph, if he doesn't want to be punished, then cut off his resources and let him become a disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect. From now on, the clan is not allowed to interfere in his affairs."
He suffered an unexpected disaster. He couldn't do anything to Mr. Mingri, but could he not deal with a young disciple?
So what if the gift is good?
It's just a golden elixir, he can cultivate it anytime he wants.
Humph, Mr. Mingri can't bear it anymore and has to come out to find medicine to treat his injuries?
Humph, that injury is not easy to heal.
But he did not intend to publicize it. Why should it be better if he was the only one to suffer the loss and everyone else should be the same?
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