Chapter 115

When Yan Qinxi suddenly shot from behind and was about to kill Yang Junshan and the female monk of the ghost family, Yang Junshan's body suddenly disappeared in front of her.

Yan Qinxi was startled and turned to look for the trace of Yang Junshan, but she saw that the little girl's body had covered her sight and rushed towards her with open teeth and claws.

Yan Qinxi had no time to think more. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward. Two golden lights were printed on the little girl. The little girl was shot away without making a sound.

At this time, Yan Qinxi suddenly heard a cold hum in her ear, which scared her out of color. When she was about to crush a piece of jade talisman in her hand, her heart was suddenly printed by a hand. A powerful and domineering spiritual power instantly dispersed the spiritual power in her body.

Yang Junshan's voice sounded faintly in her ear: "you miscalculated. I can even find the little girl of the ghost family. How can I not know that you made a sneak attack?"

Yan Qinxi had calmed down at this time and said, "who are you and what do you want?"

Yang Junshan smiled faintly, didn't answer, but directly asked, "this Xue Ziqi is your insider in shaking Tianzong? The one who plotted against Zhang Yueming before was just a cover, so he was killed by Xue Ziqi recklessly after the assassination failed. This time you two cooperated well, but you were careless."

Yan Qinxi snorted coldly and stopped talking. The spiritual power in his body was quietly running and gathering, trying to find an opportunity to get out of Yang Junshan's hands.

At this time, Yang Junshan has turned his eyes to the other end of the channel. Xue Ziqi is trying to kill Xu Jing, so he said faintly: "I advise you not to start in a hurry!"

Xue Ziqi put his palm on Xu Jing's head and said excitedly, "let her go, or I'll kill Xu Jing!"

Yang Junshan looked at him funny and said, "what does it matter to me whether you kill her or not, but what do you think if I kill this man?"

Yang Junshan's palm pressed on Yan Qinxi's back heart with a slight force. Yan Qinxi's little spiritual power accumulated secretly in her body was suddenly dispersed, and Xue Ziqi looked in his eyes and hurriedly said, "no!"

Xue Ziqi shouted out and knew that he was timid, so he calmed down and said, "since you are not a friar of shaking Tianzong, why bother to run through this muddy water, not to mention Miss Yan's noble status in Tanxi sect. If you offend Tanxi sect for this, won't you please both sides?"

Yan Qinxi also said: "Your accomplishments are similar to mine, but your strength is higher than mine. It can be seen that you are also a young hero. Our Tan Xi sect is only talented. If you can join our Tan Xi sect, I Yan Qinxi swear on my own reputation that today's matter will be written off, and I am willing to be your introducer to our Tan Xi sect. I have some face in Tan Xi sect..."

Yang Junshan interrupted her and said, "I know your father is a true disciple of Tanxi sect, your grandfather is one of the five real world monks of Tanxi sect, and you are also a young hero of Tanxi sect and one of the future true disciples."

Yan Qinxi was stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect that Yang Junshan would be so familiar with her, but she immediately came back and said: "since you are so familiar with me, you should know that what I said is true. If you can really quit this matter, Qin Xi will fulfill your promise in the future..."

Yang Junshan smiled gently and said, "don't worry, you saved my life unintentionally. I must repay this favor, but this gadget around your waist is good. How about giving it to me?"

After that, without waiting for Yan Qinxi to promise, Yang Junshan has picked the Qingsheng conch she just robbed from Xu Jing in the stone chamber.

Yan Qinxi's face flashed an angry look, but he still said, "since you like it, take it. However, you once said that I have a life-saving grace to you. Is that how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"

Yang Junshan didn't answer Yan Qinxi's question, but suddenly looked up and smiled at Xue Ziqi: "brother Xue, don't you think I'm procrastinating?"

Both Xue Ziqi and Yan Qinxi were stunned. Then they heard a scream. Xue Ziqi pressed his hand on Xu Jing's head. The whole person had been urged to fly by a huge force. The person was still in the air, and the blood had been sprinkled into a red fog. When he fell to the ground, he had already died and could not die any more.

At this time, Yang Junshan sent forward slightly with the palm on her back heart. Yan Qinxi flew towards a channel. Yan Qinxi, who was in mid air, suddenly turned and shook his hand. A golden light suddenly flew out towards Yang Junshan in the palm of her hand.

Yang Junshan seemed to have been in touch with her heart. At the moment Yan Qinxi turned around, he just saw the smiling Yang Junshan pointing out, pointing to the palm sword she threw her hand away.

"Pa", the golden light scattered everywhere. Yan Qinxi's life spell palm sword was easily broken by Yang Junshan's lithotripsy, and her people had fallen in a channel more than ten feet away.

Looking back, he stared at Yang Junshan fiercely. The feeling that all his actions were always calculated by others really made Yan Qinxi very angry. Then he saw a channel in the distance. Zhang Yueming, who shook Tianzong, passed Xu Jing, who was trying to get up, and chased her.

Yan Qinxi was surprised. She knew the strength of Zhang Yueming. I'm afraid it was comparable to the mysterious clay figurine that had just easily controlled her, so she threw a jade amulet in the direction Zhang Yueming came, turned and fled to the depths of the channel.

The jade amulet burst in mid air, and a mass of ice crystals filled most of the channel. Zhang Yueming had no choice but to stop and look at Yang Junshan standing in front of another channel.

"Thank you again for saving your life. If you hadn't delayed your time, younger martial sister Xu's life would be lost!"

Zhang Yueming still arched his hand at Yang Junshan and said, "I just don't know what to call you, brother. I don't know if I can give you advice. I will repay you in the future?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "needless to say the name. We will meet again in the future."

Zhang Yueming sighed and said, "I didn't expect nephew Xue to do such a rebellious thing. I don't know what the Pope will do at that time."

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "Xue Ziqi may not have defected to shake Tianzong. This may be just a tacit transaction between the two sides."

Zhang Yueming looked uncertain. It was obvious that he heard the implication from Yang Junshan's words. Xu Jing on the side had come slowly. She had been secretly attacked by Xue Ziqi and had obviously been in her inner organs.

Zhang Yueming temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked Yang Junshan, "where are you going next? Can you go with us? The people of the tan Xi sect are definitely not opponents."

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "you two are light. I have some other things to deal with."

At this time, Xu Jing couldn't help but say, "can you exchange that conch for me, and I'm willing to exchange items of equal value?"

Yang Junshan was not surprised by Xu Jing's inquiry. The Qingsheng conch is the most ideal holy material for making this life spell for a friar with talent and secret skills.

"OK, do you have enough soul crystals?"

Xu Jing's face brightened and hurriedly said, "yes, I have several here and nephew Zeng. Alas, it's a pity that nephew Zeng is dead. I hope he doesn't blame me for looking for his relics."

Finally, Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing, together with the relics of several dead monks of shaking Tianzong, gathered more than ten pieces of Hua Lingjing to replace the leaning conch from Yang Junshan, which made Xu Jing overjoyed.

After seeing off Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing, the smile on Yang Junshan's face suddenly converged and walked to the little girl. At this time, the noble little girl had no breath around her. Obviously, she had been slapped by Yan Qinxi and had died for a long time.

Yang Junshan sneered, "get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

The little girl lay motionless on the ground, her body had become cold and stiff.

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "since he is dead, it's useless to keep this head. It's just cut off and take it back to tigress. Tigress likes the ghost's head very much."

With a bang, only half of the horizontal knife in Yang Junshan's waist was pulled out. The little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and screamed, "no, I'm not dead!"

Yang Junshan snorted coldly and said, "toast without penalty. You'd better know more about the next questions, otherwise if my knife is accidentally cut down, you can only be a real kid."

The little girl nodded hurriedly to show that she knew.

"Where is your ghost nest, who is in charge of the ghost nest, and what are your accomplishments?"

The little girl shook her head blankly and said, "ghost nest? I don't know!"

Yang Junshan's face was cold and said, "there was a little boy the size of you before. Because he was not obedient, I have sent him to the old ancestor of your ghost family, King Yama."

"You killed Xiao Dong? You killed him!"

The little girl suddenly became frightened, and her face was full of fear. She said, "I don't know anything. My memory began from the cultivation room under the throne of Jiao..."

"Jiao king?" Yang Junshan's face changed. The name was like thunder to Yang Junshan, but he soon restrained his expression and asked, "your cultivation method was taught by Jiao king?"

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know. My cultivation method was taught by Xiao Dong. I don't know who Xiao Dong learned from."

The little girl didn't see the difference of Yang Junshan, and then said: "Killing the descendants of King Jiao made his highness angry. King Jiao led the snakes to live along the breath left by the murderer. This time, Xiao Dong and I were only responsible for tracking your tracks and reporting your strength to his highness Jiao. Unexpectedly, Xiao Dong was eager to perform meritorious deeds and wanted to kill you all after discovering that you were all human friars with similar accomplishments as me Kill it all, where did you expect... "

"You mean the Jiaowang has led the mud snake in the swamp around?" Yang Junshan interrupted the little girl's story without hesitation again.