I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Hu...Hu...Master, when will we get to Yifeng Mountain!"

An old monk and a one-armed monk flew through the endless forest, looking exhausted.

Especially the one-armed monk was panting heavily and looked miserable.

"Greedy, hurry up this time. Otherwise, we won't be able to reach Yifeng Sect! Then we won't be able to drink the soup dregs!"

The old monk put his hands together and looked at the one-armed monk calmly.

"Master, are you sure that Zhang Yang is Zharen? I don't think it's possible!"

Greedy wiped the sweat off his face, and his broken arm couldn't help but sting.

"It must be that traitor! He stood out in Tianmen, but he didn't even think about repaying his master, and actually joined Yifeng Sect on his own. This time, he will be in trouble."

A trace of anger flashed across Qingming's face.

But Greedy pouted when he heard this, and he didn't believe it.

At that time, the old monk foresaw that Zharen would return to Qingyang Temple for revenge, and took him away overnight. How could he not be so proud at that time?

Now, when he heard that some powerful sects went to Yifeng Sect to cause trouble, they took him to the door and wanted to beg for leftovers.

Even he couldn't stand such a shameless face.

Zharen was a group of cruel people at that time, and now he was afraid that he could not beat him.

If the old monk hadn't insisted on taking him, he would not go even if he was beaten to death.

Qingming frowned. As the two were one, he certainly knew what Tanlian was thinking, and slapped Tanlian on the head.

"What do you know? Whether the traitor wins or loses, it's good for us!"

If he loses, he and the big team may be able to grab something, even a set of skills.

It's better if he wins. He and Tanlu and Greedy are one. The traitor owes a favor to Tanlu and Greedy, which is equivalent to owing a favor to me!

People who practice cultivation value karma the most, and he must repay this favor!

No matter what, he will benefit, and only a fool would not come!

Looking at the other clone Greed, who was not doing well, the old monk Qingming said indifferently: "Hurry up, otherwise the shit will not catch up with the heat."

After that, he leaped forward.

Greedy raised his legs that were as heavy as lead with tears in his eyes and leaped away.

There is no way, the poorest people in the world are Gu cultivators, who don't even have a flying mount!

The strange sun and the strange moon rose and fell alternately, and half a month passed quickly.

At this time, many sects gathered at the foot of Yifeng Mountain, waiting for the promotion ceremony of the leader of Yifeng Sect.

However, the atmosphere was not harmonious. They were all fully armed as if they were going to fight a siege.

And a market was naturally formed in a small valley dozens of miles away from Yifeng Mountain. The market sold magic weapons, spiritual tools, talismans, poisons, etc.

Even Kui Zhen heard about it, and insisted on dragging Zhang Yang to go to the market in disguise.

Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to accompany Kui Zhen to go shopping.

There was no other way, he had to spoil his own woman!

Not long after, a couple in brocade clothes appeared at the entrance of the small market.

"Come and take a look! The holy water that specifically breaks the fire control technique of the Yifeng Sect, it will extinguish it once poured. You don't know until you pour it, but once poured, you will be shocked!"

"Knives, robberies, sticks, everything is complete, silver scale breastplate, old and unbroken, fair to all, don't want 998, don't want 699, take it for 28!"

"The lightning talisman that breaks the sky is specifically for Gu Xiu, you don't know, the new leader of the Yifeng Sect is a Gu Xiu, you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to be fooled!"

"..."

Good fellow, this group of weapons dealers kept talking about the Yifeng Sect, and it seems that they are determined to get the Yifeng Sect.

The most important thing is that there are really many people buying at these stalls...

Zhang Yang shook his head in amusement, and Kui Zhen also covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and took the opportunity to tease Zhang Yang.

"Shua~" A fork was stretched out in front of Zhang Yang and Kui Zhen.

An unbearable stench came to the face, and the fork was covered with a dark brown sticky substance.

Before Zhang Yang could speak, the strong man holding the fork came out and said with a smile:

"Come, little brother. Look at my double-pronged fork, which is smeared with silver toad feces. It is specifically used to defeat the body-cultivating disciples of the Yifeng Sect. One fork will definitely kill them!

I heard that the new leader of the Yifeng Sect is a body cultivator, and this thing is specifically used to break his body cultivation."

Zhang Yang was speechless for a moment. This is just ordinary iron. Is it disgusting to death to use this thing?

"No!"

Zhang Yang pushed him away directly, shook the fan in his hand, and quickly dispelled the smell.

Seeing that he was not fooled, the man did not bother to argue and said directly, "Tsk, you don't know the goods! I'm almost sold out."

Then he went to find the next buyer.

"Chuckles..." This made Kui Zhen next to him laugh like a chicken.

"What are you laughing at? Sooner or later, this guy will have to taste his own fork!"

Zhang Yang said angrily.Unexpectedly, Kui Zhen laughed even harder!

"I am dying of laughter. A great man... is actually afraid of a dung fork!"

"... I am not afraid, I am disgusted. If it were you, would you be disgusted?"

Who would not be afraid of this "enchanted" thing?

Zhang Yang and Kui Zhen walked forward with laughter, and there was a crowd of people in front.

Zhang Yang and Kui Zhen looked at each other and were a little curious. They directly pulled the boy beside them and asked, "What's going on in front?"

The boy was stunned, "Oh, there is a swearing-in meeting of some sects in front, and I heard that there are prizes. Don't pull me, it will be gone if you go too late!"

The boy ran away without looking back.

"Swearing-in meeting?"

Zhang Yang and Kui Zhen looked at each other.

Kui Zhen's eyes lit up, "Let's go and have a look!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and directly pulled him away and disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he appeared directly on the roof of a temporary restaurant.

There were several old Taoist priests with white hair and fairy-like aura sitting on the makeshift team. The leader stood up first.

"Everyone, I am Ouyang Ling, the leader of the Devouring Sect of the Guworm lineage of the Pangshen Dao. Zhang Yang killed my son in Tianmen a year and a half ago.

I have an irreconcilable hatred with him. This time I will make him pay the price even if I risk my life..."

Ouyang Ling was the first to stand up and accuse Zhang Yang of cruelty and murderousness, and directly put all the deaths of disciples from various sects in Tianmen on Zhang Yang.

Later, all the sects of the Pangshen Dao came out to accuse Zhang Yang, describing him as an unforgivable criminal.

Zhang Yang was amused by the performance of these people, "What is this? The six major sects besieged Guangmingding?"

Kui Zhen muttered unhappily, "How can you be as bad as they say? Those people were killed by the human-faced slug."

"It doesn't matter who killed them. Anyway, I didn't want them to get out alive..."

Zhang Yang smiled and comforted Kui Zhen.

If he hadn't met them here, he would have forgotten about Ouyang Ling and the others.

But it's good this way!

Killing these people will completely break the cause and effect.

All grievances can be written off!

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang wrinkled his nose, he smelled a demonic aura, and then saw several figures running in the crowd.

After thinking about it, he knew that these might be disciples of the Yifeng Sect, and then smiled and said to Kui Zhen, "Let's go, we're tired of shopping!"

Kui Zhen was ruined by those people, and nodded with a pout.

Just after they left, a cloud of smoke directly enveloped the entire market...