Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 355
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Chapter 355: Chapter 12 Human Pouch_1
“Junior Brother Yin.”
“Yin Dong is present!”
Said the long-faced cultivator hastily.
The cultivator surnamed Feng spoke solemnly: “You must swiftly head into the valley and report this matter personally, we must request the Elder’s intervention!”
“Request the Elder’s intervention?”
The long-faced cultivator was momentarily stunned.
“These past years, Xuli Sect has benefited much from trading with the Devil Cult, perhaps they don’t have more Golden Core masters than us in Huifeng Valley, but at the Foundation Establishment stage, they have already far surpassed both us in Huifeng Valley and the Danlong School.”
“Without the Elder’s help, we may not be able to stop them!”
“Furthermore, this Shen Fu is one of the few individuals the valley master specifically ordered us to capture. His value is far greater than the average cultivator skilled in the Hundred Arts. With the Elder’s intervention, there will be no room for failure!”
Cultivator Feng quickly explained.
His words conveyed a sense of urgency.
“Understood!”
Upon hearing this, the long-faced cultivator felt not only a pressing seriousness but also overwhelming excitement.
However, he soon realized something:
“Elder Brother, won’t you be in danger then?”
“Heh heh, don’t worry.”
On the face of the cultivator surnamed Feng was a confident expression:
“The people of Xuli Sect wouldn’t dare. Currently, Zhenling Palace is still present; we are allies, not enemies.”
The long-faced cultivator had a faint moment of enlightenment.
Immediately, he put on a serious face and said:
“Rest assured, Elder Brother! I will not fail this mission!”
Having said this, he took off alone towards Huifeng Valley.
Cultivator Feng, seeing this, nodded subtly, then, along with the other disciples of Huifeng Valley, they turned and disappeared towards the horizon.
…
“Something’s not right!”
Wang Ba watched the exterior with a stern face.
Although the gathering place seemed more relaxed than before.
No bloodshed had occurred.
Even some cultivators, like him, had gone back to their houses.
However, with his heightened spiritual sense, he could faintly detect something amiss in the glances the cultivators of Xuli Sect were unintentionally exchanging.
Before he could ponder further,
his spiritual sense swept over and saw Wang Tang, who had just left, returning once again.
His direction was unmistakably towards Wang Ba himself.
“What’s going on?”
Startled, Wang Ba thought.
Through the formation, he saw Wang Tang, his face grinning, his eyes kindly scanning Bu Chan before moving past him and gently knocking on Wang Ba’s door.
“Knock knock knock.”
Wang Ba quietly held his breath.
His hand rested on the Spirit Beast Bag.
“Knock knock knock.”
“Friend Zhao, are you in?”
Wang Tang’s kind voice rang out from outside the door, like a friend making a social visit.
Behind the door.
And also behind the formation,
Wang Ba’s gaze focused on Bu Chan, who was subtly being shielded by Wang Tang. He slowly moved his hand away from the Spirit Beast Bag.
A hint of coldness flickered in his eyes.
“Wait… just wait a bit longer.”
With an indifferent expression on his face, he quickly put on a smile.
Immediately, he pulled open the door vigorously.
“Friend Wang?”
“What is…”
Upon opening the door and seeing Wang Tang, Wang Ba naturally had a surprised look on his face.
“Heh heh, it’s like this. My junior brother has just discovered that indeed some Demon Cultivators are lurking here.”
“These Demon Cultivators are vicious and murderous, they tend to prey on rogue cultivators as their main nourishment, it’s indeed dangerous. I feel a strong bond with you, Friend, and I simply cannot bear to see you engulfed by this catastrophe, so I came to ask…”
“Friend, are you willing to go back with me to Xuli Sect?”
Wang Tang’s face was still smiling. Though he spoke of Demon Cultivators, there seemed to be a hidden meaning in his words.
A chill ran down Wang Ba’s spine.
He feigned worry on his face: “So there really are Demon Cultivators? It’s beyond surprising…”
As he tried to think of an excuse to refuse, he suddenly heard the voice of a cultivator from Xuli Sect echoing in the sky:
“The methods of Demon Cultivators are crafty. I’m afraid there is still some leftover evil among us. If you do not wish to leave, you may stay temporarily at our Xuli Sect to prevent the Demon Cultivators’ poison. Those who are willing may come to this spot…”
Three times in succession.
The voice echoed in every Rogue Cultivator’s ears.
However, what made the expression on the faces of the cultivators from Xuli Sect grim was that none of the rogue cultivators present stepped forward.
Rogue cultivators indeed fear the sect cultivators, but those who have managed to survive to this day are no fools.
Taking into account the rumors circulating about the affairs of Master Zhang from Zhenling Palace, the motives of Xuli Sect were plain for all to see.
They merely wanted to use the rogue cultivators as cannon fodder in the resource struggle against Zhenling Palace.
Joining Xuli Sect at this time would be seeking death.
Therefore, no rogue cultivator willingly stepped forward.
The scene fell silent momentarily.
Wang Ba glanced at Wang Tang, seeing him looking back, a somewhat awkward smile naturally appeared on his face.
However, Wang Tang seemed unaffected by the awkwardness the cultivators from Xuli Sect were facing, with a calm smile, he asked:
“What do you think, friend?”
Wang Ba’s mind raced. Unable to find an excuse to refuse, he could only stall with a smile:
“Your sect is extremely impressive, those insignificant foreign Demon Cultivators should not be able to escape the eyes of the distinguished individuals of your sect. We rogue cultivators can only survive here thanks to your sect’s protection…”
While he spoke, a touch of deep red flashed in his eyes unnoticed.
A thread of Power of the Yin God subtly directed towards the unsuspecting Wang Tang.
However, Wang Ba suddenly felt an imminent danger!
Without a second thought, he retracted the Power of the Yin God at the first possible moment.
But, it seemed that something had already stirred within Wang Tang’s Spiritual Government, and a mirror Magic Tool suddenly leapt out of his Spiritual Government!