Chapter 108 Blood Demon Sect and Xiang Family

After listening to her description, Ye Yang remained expressionless, but made some judgment in his mind.

This woman had a clean background and no signs of spiritual practice on her body, so she didn't seem to be faking it.

But he was a smart man, and what he wanted was simple.

Ye Yang can give her everything.

Xiuya was still kneeling on the ground, like a lazy cat, revealing her curvy side figure and plump buttocks. She seemed to like it this way.

Ye Yang stroked her gently and leaned over to whisper in her ear: "Now I'm going to give you a task."

The manic masculine energy made Xiuya's heart race.

She was so bold that she secretly kissed Ye Yang's fingers.

The fragrance filled his arms, and Ye Yang said, "Get up now and clean up the room."

……

That night, because there were outsiders present, Ye Yang stayed awake all night and did not practice any martial arts in order to avoid exposing his weaknesses to others.

Xiu Ya, on the other hand, was trying her best to show herself in front of Ye Yang.

After wiping the house carefully, she took off her clothes, lay down on the bed, and waited for Ye Yang's favor.

However, after waiting for Ye Yang all night, he was unwilling to give up and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window.

However, in recent years, continuous rainy and cloudy weather has caused the sunlight to be weak and not very bright.

The faint sunlight sprinkled on Xiuya's black hair, as if it was stained with a layer of gold.

Ye Yang reached out and gently stroked her hair.

Xiuya was awakened immediately, and a pair of slender, white legs popped out, and she crawled out of the quilt.

He quickly apologized: "Sir, I didn't mean it. I will prepare a meal for you right away."

After saying this, he quickly put on his clothes and asked the servants to bring him breakfast.

After Ye Yang broke through to the warrior realm, he ate spiritual energy and drank tea when he was thirsty.

My appetite has decreased a lot and I don’t eat much.

The meal carefully prepared by the Zhang family was quite tempting to Xiuya, who had never seen the world, and she ate it all by herself.

Ye Yang stood aside, watching her excitedly and greedily tasting the desserts on the table, and smiled.

……

early morning.

In a ruined stone fortress.

On the burnt-out tallow candle, a middle-aged man gently flicked the wick, extinguishing the last ray of light.

Sitting opposite him was a female cultivator with a haggard face.

He held a long snake-like whip on his fingers, and the tail of the whip was quietly wrapped around his wrist.

"Brother, our Xiang family is wanted by the Dayun Dynasty and has fled to the remote foot of the Yalong Ridge. The spiritual energy is shallow and it is difficult to make any progress in cultivation. Perhaps it is time to look for some variables."

The man called the eldest brother showed a trace of struggle on his face, and then said: "A few days ago, my second brother died and my third sister was captured. How many clan members are left this year?"

The woman with the scar on her face hesitated for a moment and thought, "After chasing and killing all the way, there were originally hundreds of disciples, but now there are only about thirty people left. And... and..."

At this point, she sighed, "Ever since the torrential rains in Yalong Ridge, it has become very difficult to buy spiritual food outside."

"And there are no spiritual veins in this area. We can only rely on the spiritual stones we brought from our family to maintain our practice. Now there are not many spiritual stones left!"

The man hesitated for a moment, still a little unwilling: "I heard that the Blood Demon Sect in Bailong City is also going to recruit disciples. Have you ever inquired about it?"

The Blood Demon Sect is a large sect with a profound foundation. There is more than one great master in the sect. If family disciples can be sent in.

In the future, when the family is revived, it will also be able to provide them with certain conveniences.

"The Blood Demon Sect?"

The scarred female cultivator hesitated for a moment: "Although the Blood Demon Sect is powerful, it is a demon sect. The principle is 'sprinkle blood all over the world to achieve my Dao'. Most of the people in the sect are mentally ill. There are often elders who go astray and eat their disciples as if they were animals. Some even peel off their own skins to seek the Dao through pain. They have a very bad reputation!"

The woman's face darkened slightly, and then she said, "I heard that there is a sect nearby, called Feitian Sect, and it seems that they are recruiting disciples."

After saying this, he didn't say anything else, but looked at the big brother next to him, waiting for this person to speak.

The Xiang family was originally a family of immortal cultivators from the former Dayun Dynasty, an ancient vassal state.

But no one expected that Ren Taxian would suddenly appear, wipe out more than a hundred vassal states, and establish the Dayun Dynasty.

These old clans of the vassal states were hunted down madly and finally fled to Yalong Ridge.

"Oh?"

The man showed a hint of interest on his face, and then asked, "What about the strength of Feitian Sect?"

"Feitian Sect is not a big sect, and it does not have the foundation of real people to suppress it. Compared with the Blood Demon Sect, its strength is indeed not that strong."

"But the atmosphere is not bad. I have never heard of them treating disciples as animals and devouring them. I heard that a few days ago, the Five Poison Sect, Taiyi Qing Sect and the remnants of the Red Lantern Society attacked the Feitian Sect headquarters together, but they didn't get any benefits. I think they are quite capable."

"In that case, select five disciples from the family and send them to Feitianmen to practice and learn skills."

"Ahem, send ten more people with good cultivation aptitude to the Blood Demon Sect to practice. If they can achieve something, they will be our glimmer of hope for revenge in the future."

The man coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood, with a gleam of revenge in his eyes.

His injury was caused by the Hellfire of the Great Fortune Dynasty's Immortal Catching Division.

Ever since he was hit by this move, the flames have been burning his vitality, turning his hair gray, and even his strength has become difficult to maintain at the level of a warrior.

……

The sun rises and sets, and the stars and the moon rotate.

In the autumn white mist, the green lake was covered with fog. The fallen leaves that withered last night were soon soaked by the cold air and covered with a layer of frost.

The next morning.

Early in the morning, under the arrangement of the Zhang family, Ye Yang began the preliminary screening of disciples on the most conspicuous street.

Ye Yang sat on the magic elephant, while Wang Huan and others each held an apricot-yellow formation flag.

Ye Yang placed five spirit stones on the center of the circular array in his hand.

The next moment, the formation plate and the flags echoed each other, and a huge circular cover appeared on the street.

After a while, someone came forward and said to Ye Yang who was sitting on the magic elephant: "Protector Ye, I wonder if there is anything I can do for you."

Ye Yang vaguely remembered that this was Zhang Tong, the chief steward of the Zhang family. He nodded and said, "Quickly call all the disciples to come and start the test."

Ye Yang cleared his throat, and with his martial arts skills, he activated the magic power in his body, and shouted loudly, which could be heard several miles away: "My Feitian Sect is opening its doors today to recruit disciples and give each disciple the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. The requirements are very simple!"

"First: It doesn't matter what your social status is. You can be between twelve and eighteen years old, male or female."

"Second: Regardless of whether you are rich or poor, noble or humble, healthy or disabled, anyone who wants to attain enlightenment and transcend the mundane world can sign up."

"Third: Strong character, extraordinary talent, good character, able to obey the sect's rules, and grateful."

The three requirements are simple, but not many people can meet them.

Moreover, if one wants to practice cultivation, one's root bone aptitude is also an important part. Feitianmen naturally has a set of methods to identify

Ye Yang said to the people queuing outside: "Now please ask the disciples of the appropriate age to enter the formation."

Following Ye Yang's order, a person in charge soon brought hundreds of disciples present into the formation shield.

This is the soul-searching formation that Feitian Sect purchased specially for recruiting disciples.

It contains various tests such as greed, temptation, lust, obsession, and money.

If one is mentally weak, once he enters the array, within a quarter of an hour he will be addicted to the world inside the array, faint on the ground and fall into a deep sleep.

The longer you persist, the stronger your mind will be.

Ye Yang opened his eyes and manipulated the formation.

You can see various situations inside the magic circle.

Some disciples were sweating all over, disturbed by fear, while others were addicted to money, sex and alcohol and could not sober up.

Some even worse see themselves becoming immortals, living forever, and are unwilling to wake up.

Most of the disciples could not last more than a quarter of an hour and soon fell into drowsiness.

There were also a few disciples who had determined eyes and were not disturbed by external things.

Ye Yang glanced at the crowd and saw Zhang Zhe, the silly junior recommended by Zhang Bai.

This man has a dull look in his eyes and is very stupid. He is definitely not smart.

But maybe it's because he is dull and stupid, and stubborn.

So, I was one of the few who persevered until the end.

Two hours later, Ye Yang felt that the time had come, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the formation plate.

The dazzling blue light curtain gradually disappeared.

……

As soon as the light curtain of the formation was retracted, hundreds of disciples in the field slowly woke up.

Although most people did not persevere to the end, there were a few outstanding talents with good mental abilities.

Next comes the common test of physique aptitude.

Ye Yang has now broken through to the warrior realm, so he naturally doesn't need to do such chores himself.

He sat upright on the demon elephant and gave the order.

Wang Huan and the other three quickly made arrangements and carried out various bone-touching and spiritual energy affinity tests.

The test was not completed until the evening.

There was no particularly outstanding special physique or top talent among them, Ye Yang had expected this.

After all, the Bihu Lake where the Zhang family lives is just a remote corner.

Whether it is the concentration of spiritual energy or the quality and size of the monk population, there is a huge difference.

If it were an extremely talented person or a special Taoist body, it would be easy to see and would not be so rare in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, there were two disciples named Xiang Ying and Xiang Jie.

The aura affinity is quite good.

It left a deep impression on him.

The two seemed to be from the same family, and there were some signs of spiritual practice on their bodies.

It’s just that he is still young and hasn’t learned how to practice cultivation.

A total of five hundred children came for screening this time.

However, Ye Yang only selected 200 of them and sent them to Feitian Gate, waiting for the next step of screening.

……

After settling these two hundred disciples in Zhang's house, it was already night.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Magpies flew south, and the faint moonlight fell on the ground, as if covering the sky and the earth with a layer of silver light.

The autumn was in full swing, and Ye Yang changed into thick clothes.

He led the scaly demon elephant away from the backyard, carried a sword on his back, and walked out of the Zhang family alone.

Thanks to my book friends Nashida's Pumpkin Library and Flying God for the tips. I will thank you tomorrow. I am touched!
(End of this chapter)