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

Ye Yang took a quick look and realized it was a naked girl.

Tall, thin, youthful and beautiful, about seventeen or eighteen years old, she is the woman who was humiliated by Long Gang just now.

After this woman was forced by Long Gang, she couldn't bear the humiliation and hit her head on a rock to death. The cinnabar in front of her eyebrows was as red as blood, which was impressive.

"This Long Gang really deserves to die! Robbing women from the common people is really not like us cultivators. I don't know how many people were killed by him in the past."

Ye Yang cursed secretly in his heart. The others couldn't bear it, but they only dared to whisper.

There are also a small number of people who have already become numb, as if they have not seen anything and are doing whatever they need to do.

This made Ye Yang feel slightly cold in his heart.

"Bad luck! Damn it, you don't even know how to enjoy the glory and wealth given to you. You are dead, but your twin sister is still here. Tonight, I will still enter the bridal chamber and marry my bride."

Long Gang cursed secretly, with a ruthless look in his eyes. With a move of his hand, a black wild eagle the size of a washbasin flew out of the carriage.

The wild eagle flew next to the dead female corpse, clasped the face with its four claws, and actually swallowed the two eyeballs alive.

Then he flapped his wings and flew back to Long Gang's hands. Long Gang stroked the blood-stained eagle feathers with his hands and walked into the carriage.

After a while, the sound of crying came from the carriage again.

Ye Yang secretly wrote a line of words.

"Long Gang used the strong to bully the weak and robbed the women of the people."

After thinking for a while, he wrote again.

"Cause a woman to death."

Then he felt it was not enough and added: "Causing chaos and complaints at the scene!"

After finishing writing, he thought for a while and crossed over. Because other people usually hide the assessment in secret, so you can't take risks. You only need to record it in detail.

Then he wrote another sentence: "There are many people who are privately dissatisfied."

It's just that I didn't send it, but kept it there for careful consideration.

Prepare to wait until the collection is completed, then summon the white dove and send it to Zhang Li.

The group rested for a while and continued moving forward.

Countless refugees scrambled for the scraps of soup and rice left behind along the way and came to eat and drink.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang secretly sighed, his heart felt blocked, but he had no choice but to do anything.

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The caravan has a large number of people, plus heavy objects.

Therefore, the speed was not very fast, and Long Gang needed to rest from time to time, so after walking for ten days in a row, they traveled less than a thousand miles.

People say that cultivating immortals is about youthful spirit, frosty arrogance, chivalry and righteousness, and a majestic head.

But in fact, cultivating immortals is very tiring, with a lot of dust hitting your face and your whole body smelling like sweat.

It is common to use the earth as a seat and the sky as a quilt.

People who have choices will not come out to run around.

Those who have no choice can only come out and run around.

After walking for more than ten days, Ye Yang felt a little tired even with his temperament.

It was evening, and Ye Yang untied the Ghost-headed Seven-ring Knife from his back, twirled it in his hand, and began to practice the Fengshuang Knife technique.

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Wind and Frost Knife Technique: Dacheng

Progress: 1.3%

Next realm: Grandmaster realm

Perseverance, swing the knife a thousand times a day, and persist for a year and ten months.

After completing the practice of swordsmanship, it was time to practice hard on basic swordsmanship. During this period of time, the swordsmanship of the left hand has become able to move the fingers like an arm, with extraordinary agility, like a poisonous python coming out of the hole, trying to choose people to eat.

"After you understand the differentiation of sword light, you can practice swordsmanship."

Ye Yang put away his sword and stood up, thinking secretly.

Sword light differentiation is similar to ten kills with one sword. It is the basic skill of sword cultivation. If you can understand it, you will make rapid progress.

This Sword Demon Ape's left and right arms are both powerful and fast, making his originally clumsy left hand more agile.

Dong Li on the side saw Ye Yang practicing and couldn't help but admire him secretly.

Over the past ten days, he had carefully observed this young man and found that he had little leisure time.

As long as he has spare time, he will practice diligently. No wonder he is already a monk in the sect at a young age.

Diligence can never fool people.

"Brother Ye, come and have a bowl of soup. This donkey meat soup is not easy to encounter on the road."

Dong Li brought over a bowl of soup and two cakes.

The soup is also garnished with some scallions and red peppers, red and yellow, with an oily sheen the size of a fingernail, and a fragrant aroma.

Ye Yang nodded in thanks and took a few mouthfuls of the soup.

Dong Li sat down on a stone on the side, snored, and took a big sip.

"My home is in Haicheng, which is also a water city. There are a lot of soup restaurants every few stores."

"oh?

"Ye Yang was a little surprised. Shanhai City is the destination of this trip, which is two thousand miles away from Feitianmen.

The journey is far away, how could Dong Li find a living in Feitianmen? Looking at the other party, he seems to be homesick.

Seemingly sensing Ye Yang's surprise, Dong Li sighed.

"For us low-level monks, it's good to be able to earn spiritual stones. I go home once at the end of the year, take the saved spiritual stones, and meet my wife and children. That is the greatest happiness."

After saying that, he showed some embarrassment.

"Wait until next year, if the trade route still needs servant girls, I will bring my aunt over to clean the pots and cook for them. It will also be a promising day."

After finishing a bowl of soup, Ye Yang thought about Dong Li's words, it is said that life is easy, work is easy, life is not easy.

For the lower class, it is difficult to live a good life, because the daily trivialities and hardships of living have consumed all their energy.

Not to mention practicing.

Shaking his head, he continued to wield the sword and practice sword practice.

Because it was inconvenient to walk at night, the others were throwing pots, chatting, and guessing coins.

The ghost-headed seven-ring sword on Ye Yang's back has an exaggerated and domineering shape. When he swings it, it becomes fierce, the copper rings jingle, and the silver light cracks.

It attracted countless people to applaud.

"Your knife is pretty good, let me play with it."

Ye Yang looked up and saw a buck-toothed, pudgy young man standing in front of him at some point, staring at his ghost-headed seven-ring sword with a greedy look on his face. It was Long Feng'er.

The seven-ring sword stood up, almost as tall as his body.

Ye Yang ignored him and continued to swing the knife.

This Long Feng'er was really hateful. He shot him with an arrow in Moli Mountain. He was arrogant and domineering. He didn't want to communicate with such people, but he never thought that Long Feng'er would bite him.

"You think my words fall on deaf ears, don't you?"

Long Feng'er snorted coldly, raised the purple-shirted hard bow in his hand, opened the bow, and aimed his energy at Ye Yang. The black arrow like a poisonous snake was almost ready to be shot.

Ye Yang still ignored him. Unlike the lower-level handymen like Dong Li, he wore the clothes of a disciple of the Feitian Sect and belonged to the reserve force of the sect.

This time, he is also on an inspection mission to the Feitianmen Officials Hall. If he is injured, neither Long Gang nor his son will end well.

"Damn! I'm really going to cum!"

Long Feng'er bent his bow and wanted to shoot an arrow, but he didn't dare and felt anxious.

At this moment, Ye Yang smiled: "That's fine, if you want to see it, I'll show it to you."

After finishing speaking, he handed the knife to Long Feng'er. In fact, it was a coincidence that the handle of the knife was still in his hand and the back of the knife was given to Long Feng'er.

At the same time, he has clenched the green bamboo sword with his left hand. If the opponent has any evil intentions, he will directly stab the opponent's throat.

Practitioners should not borrow their names and weapons from others. Using a practitioner's weapon is almost to pinch the opponent's weakness.

If the other party has evil intentions and suddenly becomes violent, his life will be in danger.