149: C149 Curse

C149 Curse

The three Daoist cultivators of the Heaven Shaking Sect surrounded and attacked Zhang Sun Xiu. Although he was at the second stage of the Dao Realm, he was under the direct control of Daoist Master Qing Mu. The two first stage Daoist Master Zhu and Daoist Master Cangwu surrounded and attacked him from the side.

However, when facing the desperate attacks of the eldest grandson Xiu, the three of them were also afraid of throwing a rat at the rat, and none of them wanted to be counter-attacked by the eldest grandson Xiu before he had gained the upper hand. It was precisely because of this mentality that the battle of the four Spiritual Masters had yet to be decided.

However, if things continued like this, it was only a matter of time before the energy in Zhang Sun Xiu's body would dry up. However, even though the three of them knew about this, there was nothing Zhang Sun Xiu could do about it.

Yang Junshan was originally hiding in a dense forest to exchange the Seventhgold Fiend Energy into the Magnetic Essence Stone he obtained from Zhangsun, but who would have thought that the calamity would descend upon them, so the battle of the four Adepts suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

However, when Yang Junshan raised his head, he could see that among the four groups of light in the sky, the one surrounded by the other three was getting dimmer and dimmer. Obviously, Zhangsun Xiu was already at the end of his tether due to the three of them attacking together, and the winner was right in front of him.

However, this situation was getting more and more dangerous. Yang Junshan wasn't sure which real master would want to fight, so he casually killed him. The feeling of life and death in hand made Yang Junshan uncomfortable.

However, when Yang Junshan had restrained his aura and escaped to the edge of the battlefield, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the jungle in the south side of the Mt. Qu Wu, "Fight three, fight one, fight one, fight one, fight one, fight one with the old witch!"

Yang Junshan looked in the direction of the voice in surprise: "Who is this guy? Does he want to die? He even dared to shoulder the blame of the Heaven Shaking Sect?"

A deep and strange sound came from the forest several miles away. Yang Junshan was frightened. He didn't even think as he revolved his Zhen Yuan to the max and ran towards the distance while rolling and crawling.

The power of enmity, the Shaman Tribe, even the Shaman Tribe appeared!

"Impudent! The Heaven Shaking Sect is here! If any unrelated person doesn't wish to die, then scram!"

A loud shout came from above Yang Junshan's head. Yang Junshan ran even faster, at the same time, he thought that after this trip back, he would definitely find some way to gather spirit materials and find Ouyang Xulin to make a flying magic tool.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt something dim above his head. When he raised his head to look, he saw a grey mist suddenly pouring into the southernmost of the three light orbs that surrounded and attacked Zhangsun Xiu.

"Ahhh! Kill me in pain!" A roar suddenly rang out, and the gray fog that had invaded the ball of light suddenly began to flicker and shake violently.

"Oh no, the Blood Shaman Realm …"

From the depths of the Mt. Qu also suddenly came the cry of shock from before. However, this cry of surprise carried a hint of fragility, as if the person who spoke was not very old, but then the sound suddenly stopped, as if he had done something wrong and was upset.

"Haha, let's die together!"

Another explosive shout suddenly sounded out in the sky, followed by another explosion. The sunlight began to flicker and dim above their heads, and the earth began to shake, causing the entire world to lose its voice.

As Yang Junshan ran, he looked behind him in shock. He saw that the southern light ball had suffered the curse of the witch clan, which opened up the encirclement of the three people. The experienced Zhangsun Xiu naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

Two more balls of light suddenly crashed into each other, and two more clumps of light chased after them in a flurry of attacks. However, the two clashing masses of light in the sky almost instantly fell apart, as if a ball of sunlight had appeared in the sky, leaving behind only the miserable scream of Adept Cangwu and the long, shrill laugh of Zhangsun Xiu.

Swoosh!

A ray of light could not be seen under the cover of the bright sunlight in the sky. However, Yang Junshan's tough Spiritual Sense could barely catch a trace of it in the chaotic atmosphere around them.

The tall trees above broke as the light passed by. Before they could land on the ground, it had already ignited into a raging fire. The light then smashed into the hillside in front of them, creating a huge ditch several feet deep.

Yang Junshan chased after the ray of light like it was a ghost. He jumped into the hole and dug around, and the mud at the bottom of the hole split apart on its own.

After Yang Junshan stepped into the Martial Disciple realm, the technique finally came in handy for the first time. It was to dig holes.

Yang Junshan finally managed to grab hold of something with a long handle, and a tyrannical force rebounded back from the object he had grabbed, causing Yang Junshan's arms to go numb. However, he gritted his teeth and abruptly pulled out a broken two feet long black spear, leaving only a foot long spearhead and half a foot long hilt. Yang Junshan held it in his hand, as if he wanted to escape from his control, and this black spear was the one that Adepicted Adept Cangwu's previous attack on the magnetic mountain.

This, this is a broken spirit artifact!

Yang Junshan felt excited, so he put the spear into his storage bag without saying a word. He jumped out of the hole and looked around. When he raised his head to look at the sky, he found that the white light was fading.

Yang Junshan was startled, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and stomped on the ground. Then he flew towards the northwest direction without looking back, and in the pit that he had been in, the surrounding soil was moving towards the center. A few seconds later, a ten feet deep pit was filled up by the soil and turned into a flat land.

Yang Junshan didn't care about the consumption of spirit essence. He kept running until he was more than ten miles away, thinking that no one would notice him anymore. Finally, he relaxed and found a remote place to recover the spirit essence that he had lost with the two jade coins in his hands.

What Yang Junshan didn't know was that right now, Daoist Master Qing Mu and Daoist Master Zhu didn't even pay attention to Yang Junshan, the elementary Martial Disciple ant ant ant ant. They were furiously searching for the person who had plotted against Adept Cangwu in the sky, but that person had disappeared after plotting against Adept Cangwu.2

"Who was it that plotted against my junior apprentice-brother Cangwu?!"

Spiritual Master Zhu's expression was also filled with anger, but he tried his best to remember, "That person once cried out about the Blood Shaman Realm, and seems to be talking about Junior Brother Cangwu's cultivation level. Recently, there have been rumors of foreign invaders in the cultivation world, and there are even rumors of them appearing in the territory of Yuzhou.

The Green Tree Grandmaster snorted and said, "You devilish scum, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will ask these people where they came from. I want them to beg for death!"

"Sigh, failure is near the end!" In the end, the two of them returned empty-handed. Spiritual Master Qing Mu seemed to have aged 20 to 30 years in an instant. His expression was difficult to conceal the dejection within his heart.

Spiritual Master Zhu's expression was also ugly, but he still said, "At least that Zhangsun Xiu is dead. From then on, the Changsun clan no longer exists. Jinyu County has once again been completely under the control of the Heaven Shaking Sect."

"The price is too high!" Adept Green Tree said, "Junior Cangwu's death will definitely cause an uproar within the sect. Destroying a powerful and powerful county will cause harm to one of my Rebirth Realm cultivators. I'm afraid that Jinyu County will have to contend with them in this battle. Not only will they not intimidate the powerful and powerful from the other counties, they will even be pushed further into the wrong direction!"

Seeing Daoist Master Qing Shuang's worried look, Spiritual Master Zhu's face also turned ugly, saying: "Even if the various tyrants of the various counties have ill intentions, they still do not dare to openly oppose our sect. Senior Brother, you can worry about not being present, but the death of Junior Brother Cangwu will definitely cause some people in the sect to take the opportunity to criticize you, senior brother should make preparations."

"These people are incapable of doing more than they can handle. In their hearts, the selfish benefits of their clans have already far surpassed that of the Heaven Shaking Sect. Fortunately, Martial Uncle Yan Shan is still around, so these people can't cause too much trouble!"

Most of the gloom on Spiritual Master Zhu's face had disappeared when he heard this. He said, "Martial Uncle Yan Shan should have broken through after coming out of seclusion this time, right?"

Daoist Master Qing Shuang nodded. "Before Martial Uncle went into seclusion, he said that the chances of breaking through this time is very high. Once he breaks through, the position of the number one sect in the Heaven Shaking Sect's Yuzhou will remain unshakable!"

Yang Junshan opened his eyes and saw Bao Yu'er squatting not far from him, drawing circles on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Yang Junshan knew that when this little girl was fine, she would be willing to come close to him.

Bao Yu'er was happy to see Yang Junshan awake, but she soon revealed a hesitant face. Yang Junshan said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave!"

Bao Yu'er's expression became anxious as she said, "Don't go, please save a person!"

Yang Junshan was stunned, and said, "Save him?" Who? The Ghost Clan? "

Yang Junshan followed Bao Yu'er all the way south into the Mt. Qu, next to a spring deep in one of the coasts, Yang Junshan saw the person Bao Yu'er wanted him to save.

Looking at the unusually tall and sturdy unconscious' young man 'in front of him, Yang Junshan looked at Bao Yu'er in surprise and said, "Witch clan? You actually know a Witch clan member? "

Bao Yu'er didn't expect Yang Junshan to know this person's background with just one glance. She panicked a little and quickly said, "I don't know him, I don't know him."

Yang Junshan frowned and asked, "Then why did you save him?"

"Because he's a witch!"

Bao Yu'er quickly explained, "We, the Ghost Clan, have always been on good terms with the Witch Clan. This is a friendship passed down from our ancestors and is imprinted in the bloodlines of the two Clan members. We can't just stand by and watch."

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