A flash of sword light flew rapidly from north to south. This time, Jiang Yun planned to go to Ziyun Market to see Uncle Fu first. The Jiang family matter was over, and he wanted to see how Uncle Fu was doing.
Ziyun Market, after the monster rebellion, had long since returned to normal. At this time, the Qin family was in control of Ziyun Market.
As the sun was setting in the evening, an ordinary stranger arrived at Ziyun Market. He was at the middle stage of Qi Refining and, like many newcomers, entered the market. This stranger was none other than Jiang Yun, whose appearance had changed.
"Hmm, it looks okay." Jiang Yun came from the north and the first place he arrived was the spiritual farm in the north. It was here that Jiang Yun first earned a large sum of spirit stones. Unfortunately, when he scanned the area with his divine sense, he found that most of the cultivators who were cultivating the fields were mortals. There was not a single original cultivator left, let alone Luo Ping, whom he once knew.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun did not delay and quickly arrived at the north gate of Ziyang Market. However, this time, the rules of the market had changed.
There are two differences between the market town and the fairy city. The first is that the area occupied by the market town is much smaller than that of the fairy city.
The second is that there are no city walls covered with formations and prohibitions, only simple short walls and formations.
In the past, Ziyun Market had no fees for entry, but now, Jiang Yun, looking at the cultivators queuing to enter the city, had no choice but to join the queue. He knew that if he revealed his Foundation Establishment cultivation, he could enter immediately, but that would probably attract too much attention from the market.
Fortunately, there were few people entering the city through the north gate. After paying a spirit stone, Jiang Yun successfully entered the inner city of Ziyunfang City.
What Jiang Yun hadn't expected was that the number of cultivators in the inner city wasn't decreasing, but rather increasing. However, there were practically no mortals in the Xiantian realm or cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining. The streets were filled with cultivators in the middle or late stages of Qi Refining, and there were even cultivators who had reached the Perfect Qi Refining stage.
"Food Fragrance Pavilion."
Jiang Yun looked at the familiar sign before him and was suddenly filled with emotion. This was his first step into the world of cultivation.
At this time, a dispute was going on in the lobby of the Food Fragrance Pavilion.
"Jiang Fu, you are just a remote branch of our Jiang family. To put it nicely, you are a member of our family, but to put it bluntly, you are just a slave of our Jiang family!"
A cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage standing in front of Uncle Fu looked at him viciously and said.
"This is the property of Fairy Qiuyue. Do you intend to offend her?"
Uncle Fu's face was filled with anger. He had not expected that his momentary weakness would lead to a wolf entering the house.
"Haha! Jiang Fu, you may not know this, but Jiang Qiuyue has already gone to the East China Sea and has no plans to come back. Moreover, Jiang Qiuyue is also a member of my Jiang family. This property belongs to my Jiang family. I am the direct descendant of the Jiang family, so naturally I have the final say in this property. Even if it goes to the ends of the earth, I am still right!"
This Jiang family descendant sneered at Uncle Fu after he finished speaking. Uncle Fu looked older than when Jiang Yun left.
"You... I never thought that the Jiang family would fall so quickly!" Uncle Fu pointed at the other party with disappointment.
"Old fellow, just because I call you Uncle Fu, you don't know who you are. You even dare to insult the master. You're courting death!"
After saying that, he pulled out a long whip and swung it at Uncle Fu's head.
"Looking for death!" Jiang Yun, who had just walked in, saw this scene and was furious. He casually swung his hand, and suddenly a purple light flashed.
"Ah! Ah!" Two screams were heard, and purple light instantly passed through the opponent's wrists. The long whip in the hands of the Jiang family cultivator instantly fell to the ground, and his hands went limp, unable to move.
"Who is it! Who is it! How dare you mess with my Biyun Jiang family!"
When the crazy monk looked up, he saw a strange monk emitting terrifying spiritual pressure.
“Build…build the foundation!”
With a thud, both of them collapsed to their knees.
"Hmm?" Uncle Fu looked at the strange monk and felt like he looked familiar.
"Has the Jiang family fallen to the point of bullying an old man?"
Jiang Yun's cold voice came over.
"Senior, please spare me! Please spare me! Since the disappearance of the head and elders, our Jiang family has declined. We will not pose a threat to you. Please spare me!"
The Jiang family monk who was kneeling on the ground kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy:
"Uncle Fu, they leave it to you."
Jiang Yun looked at Uncle Fu and said, Uncle Fu suddenly shuddered, as if he had thought of something. He was stunned for a moment before turning to look at the two Jiang family monks who were kowtowing non-stop.
Looking at this scene, Uncle Fu shook his head painfully and said:
"Lin Wan'er's ending was actually quite good. She lived a peaceful life in the mortal world. She didn't have to worry about the immortal world. They are still Jiang family members after all, so let's handle it this way!"
Jiang Yun nodded. He knew that Uncle Fu recognized him. It seemed that the disguise technique was easy to be exposed in front of familiar people.
Then, a flash of purple light followed, followed by two screams. The purple lightning needle pierced through the two men's dantian. Immediately, the aura of the late Qi Refining cultivator began to slowly dissipate.
"Ah! Ah! You cripple me! You cripple me!" One of the monks yelled immediately, stood up instantly, and rushed towards Jiang Yun like crazy.
"Ugh..." Unfortunately, just as he took a step forward, the purple lightning needle pierced his throat, and he was instantly dead. The other monk who had just taken the whip collapsed to the ground with a bitter face, looking like he had no desire to live.
"Go to the mortal world. I will send you back. Go back to the mortal world to continue the family line. In the future, if there are immortal cultivators, they will naturally return to the main lineage!" Uncle Fu said coldly, looking at the cultivator who collapsed on the ground.
"Send him to Yunhua Country, which was once the ancestral home of the Jiang family."
Jiang Yun looked at Uncle Fu and was about to send them away when a young cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining came out from behind the lobby. He first bowed respectfully to Jiang Yun, then picked up the storage bags of the two cultivators, placed them on the counter, and went out through the back door, carrying the corpse and the cultivator who had collapsed on the ground.
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