The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

There was always someone waiting outside. Perhaps after Ye Yang woke up, there was movement in the house, which woke up the servants outside.

After a while, someone knocked on the door cautiously.

Ye Yang opened the door and saw Zhang Tong, the head butler of the Zhang family.

When Zhang Tong saw Ye Yang, he kept his attitude very low and asked for help.

"Guardian Ye, how are you resting? But you have to eat. I have already asked the chef to make red date and white fungus soup and snow mountain chicken and fish breasts, and I will bring them to you."

Ye Yang was indeed a little hungry, so he motioned to Zhang Tong to bring it. Then Ye Yang said, "How is Patriarch Zhang? He's awake."

When he woke up, Ye Yang felt exhausted, so he thought about setting off to Fengxue Restaurant in the afternoon.

The Fengxue Restaurant is more than three hundred miles away from the Zhang family's residence, so it's better to leave early and sleep less in the mountains.

Zhang Tongtong: "The master of the house was seriously injured yesterday and hasn't woken up yet. I'm going to report it right now."

Maybe Zhang Tong's report was effective. Ye Yang had just finished packing things in the house when he received a message from Zhang Liaoyuan, the head of the Zhang family, saying that he was invited to gather at the banquet building.

…

The Yanbin building is on a wide ground, and a row of tall welcoming pines are planted in front of the steps.

Ye Yang sat in the best seat in the banquet building, while Zhang Jiajia advocated that Liao Yuan dragged his tired body and his face was like gold paper, as if he had not fully recovered.

As for Zhang Feng, the "Zhang Family Fire Sword", he was seriously injured in a previous battle with a giant crocodile and lost one of his arms. He is still unable to get out of bed.

After expressing his gratitude to Ye Yang, he did not come.

In front of Zhang Liaoyuan were two warm yellow brocade boxes embroidered with cloud patterns. In one brocade box were two crocodile eggs the size of a sea bowl.

The crocodile egg has long been wiped clean of blood, and there is a layer of halo on the blue egg surface with black spots, which is quite extraordinary.

Another brocade box contained three sections of white lotus root as thick as an arm, which were crisp, tender, juicy, white and plump.

Zhang Liaoyuan looked a little weak.

"Thank you Protector Ye for your generous help this time, otherwise the Zhang family would have suffered huge losses.

"Guardian Ye, please accept these things."

"The crocodile skin is tough and thick. I have already ordered the old craftsmen and leather masters to tan it overnight and make a set of inner armor for Protector Ye. It will be made tomorrow and will be sent to Protector Ye at that time."

These things were all obtained from everyone's adventures. The Zhang family took out most of the harvest from the crocodile slaughter, especially the two giant crocodile eggs, which were not taken at all, which was full of sincerity.

Ye Yang would naturally not refuse.

Since the head of the Zhang family was so generous, Ye Yang naturally would not be disappointed and also complimented him.

"The main reason for the success of this battle is that the Zhang family is well prepared and has elite troops. I only play a supporting role."

Ye Yang's words were not nonsense, even though he blinded the eyes of the giant crocodile.

But if everyone in the Zhang family hadn't acted together, and added the power of magical weapons, barbed wire, and talisman crossbows, this giant crocodile would definitely not have been so easy to kill.

There was a wry smile in Zhang Liaoyuan's heart. As the person with the highest cultivation level present in this battle, his performance was undoubtedly unqualified, otherwise there would have been fewer casualties.

On the contrary, the person in front of him, although he is not very old, is calm and cautious in the face of danger.

Zhang Liaoyuan was deeply surprised and even envious of his control over the rhythm of the battle.

Zhang Liaoyuan sighed, then adjusted and said.

"Protector Ye, now that the stubbornness has been eliminated, it's time to drink and talk."

"These pair of jade turtles are a gift from me personally. They are quite useful in absorbing spiritual energy. I also ask Protector Ye to accept them."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Liaoyuan took out a pair of jade turtles the size of a pair of fingernails. The jade was warm in color, with pure white suet color, and the carvings were vivid and lifelike.

Ye Yang's expression changed. Although this family had some background, it was not a wealthy family and their etiquette was somewhat lax.

There is no such thing as a turtle giving a pair of turtles. Doesn’t this imply a pair of turtles (double rules)?

In addition, the Feitian Sect has extremely strict regulations, so Ye Yang refused to accept it no matter what.

This actually made Zhang Liaoyuan look at him even more.

…

The next day, before dawn, Ye Yang took the giant crocodile inner armor made by the Zhang family and left.

In the past few days, the pack horse has been well cared for in the Zhang family, with plenty of food and shiny fur.

After seeing Ye Yang, Xi Lulu called out, and couldn't wait to spread her hooves, calling Huan'er, and flew away into the distance.

A burst of smoke and dust was stirred up on the ground.

The dense forest is so deep that you can only see things vaguely. Dots of sunlight shine through the gaps in the old trees and fall on the wasteland ground, forming patches of light.

Ye Yang was about to walk through the forest when a voice came.

"Little lover, why are you avoiding me? You never see me."

Ye Yang looked up and was startled, breaking into a cold sweat.

Sitting on a tree branch above was a woman dressed in white.

With her hair disheveled, she was hung on a tree by a rope around her neck, her feet swinging back and forth.

White clothes, red shoes, hair dancing in the wind, open mouth, revealing a mouth of toothpick-like fangs.

It was the strange monster he encountered on Qianbi Lake Road before. At that time, he got rid of this strange monster by riding a pack cloud horse.

However, he didn't expect that this weird thing would catch up with him again!

Ye Yang's hair stood on end and he was sweating profusely.

This strange woman smiled, revealing her sharp toothpick-like teeth, as if she was laughing.

She handed the swaddled, mummified baby towards Ye Yang.

"Look, lover, this is our child. Don't you remember?"

The mummified baby had a tail hanging from its buttocks, swaying constantly. There was also a human head hanging on the tail, which seemed to be treated as a snack.

People's faces were chewed into pits and pits.

"You made the wrong choice. I'm not your lover."

"Just, please don't run away, I won't eat you, just wait for me. The child cannot live without a father."

"My lover, my lover, don't run away. Don't you want our child anymore?"

"Fuck you! Pretending to be a ghost."

Ye Yang shouted violently and slashed out with the steel knife, flashing a bright silver light in the air, but it had no effect.

This blow passed directly through the opponent's body without causing the slightest impact.

This strange woman is still following him closely.

"Don't run, don't run! Lover, I promise not to beat you again, or to cut your flesh and eat it."

"My lover, why don't you accept me? Is it because I am not a human being?"

Ye Yang ran away, chasing the weirdo behind him.

A stinging pain came, and Ye Yang covered his neck, only to find that his back was dripping with blood.

There was a huge wound on the back of his neck.

Holding back the pain, Ye Yang did not look back at all, but instead drove the cloud horse faster and faster.

Fortunately, the horse carrying the cloud was as fast as lightning, and could control the vines, leaping forward, and gradually getting rid of this strange thing behind him.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh, thanks to the cloud-carrying horse, otherwise, he would have been handed over here today.

…

After last night's strange incident, Ye Yang no longer walked on the mountain road, but instead looked for the main road.

At about two quarters past noon, the number of people around Ye Yang began to gradually increase.

The cloud-carrying horse has been running for a day, but its power is still undiminished. It climbs over mountains and ridges, leaping and moving, and the golden horns on its head bloom slightly.

Many shrubs and weeds automatically moved to both sides, opening up a trail.

If they encounter a thick old tree, the cloud-carrying horse will bend its hooves slightly, move its hoofs together, step on the tree trunk, and gallop forward.

Ye Yang knew that after passing through this mountain and walking another eighty miles on the mountain road, he would arrive at Wangyue Mountain Fengxue Xiaosi.

Originally, this place was a dangerous peak and a water-milled mountain stream. It was located on the top of a dry stone mountain, with constant wind and snow all year round.

But this place is a traffic chokepoint and an important trade route.

The casual cultivators of Wangyue Mountain spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources, digging mountains and roads, leveling gravel, building ladders, and building a city.

On weekdays, it is used by merchants to stop and drink, and to sell some specialties for exchange and liquidity.

Who wouldn't have thought that after a hundred years, this place would become more and more famous, with an endless stream of merchants, individuals, and clans coming to interact with it.

People eat horse chews, people come and go, and business is like a raging fire cooking oil, which burns bigger and bigger.