Chapter 112: The Monster Catcher Becomes the Boss Who Rules the Monster World (9)
After Muyan dealt with the monsters, she set off for Yushan Sect.
At this time, the chief elder of Yushan Sect was no longer excited. The people he sent to Qingshan Sect and Yueshan Sect came back to report that the two sects had been razed to the ground without a single piece of wood left, as if no one had ever lived there.
He no longer had any hope for Xu Cheng. More than half a month had passed since his agreed return date, and there was still no news.
He also thought about sending someone to find Ning Zhenan, but Xu Cheng didn't tell him the location, so he didn't even start.
The Great Elder was anxious and couldn't sleep every night. Every night he thought about the Qingshan Sect and Yueshan Sect that disappeared for no reason. He intuitively felt that the next sect to disappear might be Yueshan Sect.
He had a vague feeling that the disappearance of Qingshan Sect and Yueshan Sect was related to the Iron-faced Yama that had been circulating down the mountain recently.
The people living at the foot of the mountain have become increasingly disdainful of the monster catchers recently. Before, they would bring treasures up the mountain to beg them to catch monsters, but now, let alone treasures, not even one person has come up the mountain in the past half month. If this continues, they will be left with nothing.
The Great Elder was tossing and turning in bed in worry when he heard a "bang" and his bedroom door was kicked open.
"Dad, the Iron-faced Yama is here," Li Lian cried as he rushed to the bedside of the elder.
The Great Elder's heart skipped a beat. He really couldn't talk about people behind their backs. If he kept talking about them, they would be brought here.
He hurriedly got up, put on his clothes, and walked to the yard. Seeing the young woman in red in front of him, the elder was stunned. Such a little girl destroyed the Qingshan Sect and the Yueshan Sect?
He didn't have time to think about it, and put on the appearance of a wise master, "This donor came to my sect late at night, I wonder what important matter you have."
Mu Yan raised her eyelids and glanced at him lazily, "I want to build a house, but I don't have anyone. I'm here to borrow a few people from you."
The Great Elder heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, "No problem, I wonder how many people you want to borrow." It just so happened that the sect was short of funds recently, and spending some people could also save the sect's expenses. The Great Elder's abacus was clattering.
Mu Yan curled her lips into a smile and then whistled.
Before the Great Elder could figure out why she whistled, he saw that the high courtyard wall was now full of monsters, some in human form, some half-human and half-monster, and some with the form of complete beasts.
"Move," Mu Yan's light word sounded like an imperial decree in their ears.
The Great Elder didn't even have time to say no before he saw the entire roof of his bedroom being lifted up and carried away.
He stood there in shock. Now he knew why the Qingshan Sect and the Yueshan Sect were razed to the ground.
It would be strange if there was anything left if they were moving the place away in such a way that they almost took away the foundation.
The disciples of Yushan Sect were stunned by the monster's powerful movement ability. In the blink of an eye, Yushan Sect became the same as the other two sects, with only a flat land left.
The Great Elder watched helplessly as the Yushan Sect was destroyed. He wanted to protest, but he didn't have the strength to speak.
Just move the things away, as long as the people are alive. Before the elder could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a pair of rough and strong hands touching his waist.
He looked down and saw a half-beast, half-human tiger, using its two tiger claws that had transformed into human form to tightly grasp his waist, as if it was going to break his waist if he dared to resist.
He is a demon catcher, the Great Elder thought. He secretly gathered his strength and prepared to draw a formation to escape, but before he finished drawing the formation, he was hit by a palm.
It is no exaggeration to say that this palm was an iron palm. The Great Elder felt that all his internal organs were shattered by it.
"If you don't keep your word, you will be struck by lightning," Mu Yan stared at him.
The Great Elder thought of what he had said before and regretted it so much that his intestines almost turned green.
In less than an hour, the Yushan Sect ceased to exist.
The chief elder of the Yushan Sect was brought to the Soul Burial Mountain, where he immediately saw several old acquaintances, including the three elders of the Qingshan Sect and several senior disciples of the Yueshan Sect.
He thought they were dead, but he didn't expect that they were here... moving wood and digging foundations.
"Stop looking and get to work," before the elder could react, a hoe was stuffed into his arms and he was told to dig the foundation.
Who would have thought that the elder of the Yushan Sect, who was once so high and mighty, would now be carrying a hoe and digging the foundation.
"I was really screwed by you this time,"
The Grand Elder of the Rain Mountain Sect was digging the soil diligently when he suddenly heard the sarcastic voice of the Grand Elder of the Green Mountain Sect. He could not help but feel angry.
"Can you speak? What do you mean by being screwed by me?"
The Great Elder of Qingshan Sect did not have the energy to argue with him, and only pointed to where Muyan was with his chin.
"Do you know who she is?"
"who."
"Ning Zhenyuan's only daughter, guess why she treats our three major sects like this, and guess why your good disciple is still missing," the Great Elder of Qingshan Sect almost rolled his eyes as he finished speaking.
"Don't be lazy, hurry up and do it for me,"
"I'll do it right away," the Qingshan faction saw the supervisor's whip raised in the air, picked up the hoe and started digging the soil.
The supervisor here is a strong and powerful leopard demon. He doesn't use any magic to deal with these demon catchers. He simply uses force. One whip can make them lie on the ground for a long time and unable to get up.
The Grand Elder of the Yushan Sect had just arrived and was not as experienced as the Grand Elder of the Qingshan Sect. He was distracted and was hit by the whip.
When the disciples saw the Great Elder being beaten to the ground, no one dared to help him and they just kept doing their own work.
Muyan plans to build a palace at the foot of the Soul Burial Mountain to suppress demons and monsters, and also to deal with these demon catchers.
The hands of each of them were stained with the blood of 180 households in Tulin Villa. She couldn't kill people openly, so she would find another way.
It would not only relieve her hatred, but also give her a palace. Why not do it?
After the foundation of the palace took shape, Muyan left Soul Burial Mountain and returned to Tulin Villa.
As soon as she got home, she was hugged by Ning's mother. Ning's father, who was standing by, was relieved to see his daughter return safely.
"Look how thin you are. Come on, go to the kitchen with me. I've prepared something for you." Ning's mother had hugged her enough, so she pulled Muyan to look left and right. No matter how she looked at her, she felt that she was too thin, so she pulled her to the kitchen.
Muyan let her pull her into the kitchen.
Ning's father was left alone in the room. He hadn't said a word when his daughter came back, and now he saw her being dragged away again. He followed her into the kitchen without giving up, and started chatting with Muyan for no reason.
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