Feng Yang personally freed the two of them who had been thinking about it while facing the wall, and removed the puppet pulling technique that had been cast on them.

The two of them also reacted and unknowingly walked on the road to death.

Suisui patted her heart, feeling a little scared. Even if this puppet technique harmed her, she would be used by people behind to do something. She knew it but couldn't control it.

Thinking about it, she felt extremely frightened, and her eyes suddenly turned red. This was the first time that the little girl had encountered such a thing for so many years.

Yan Qing, on the other hand, had a calm look on his face and smacked his lips in reply, recalling the taste of the roasted rabbit legs just now and thinking that next time he went to the mountains for training, he would need to get some royal jelly, which is simply a good thing.

Both of them bowed and thanked Feng Yang and Rong Yi. Feng Yang was amused as he smelled the aroma of barbecue lingering in the air.

"You two are really good at it. Okay, I'll go see the other disciples who have entered the secret realm. But there is also such a situation. Can Junior Sister Rong come with us?"

Rong Yi shook his head: "Senior Brother Feng, please go. I, Senior Brother and Master will go to meet those powerful monks from the Dongfang family later."

The junior uncle is not here, but she still has Shiyue and Ning Jun, so there is no problem in bringing one of them to support the show.

She wanted to know who was using this puppet technique. Senior Brother Feng said that such advanced puppet techniques require extremely strong spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, his disciple had just been raped. If the pulling technique had matured in two days, he would not have been able to solve it.

Jiang Yanchuan sent a message to other sect families, saying that the disciples of the Tianheng Sect who participated in the secret realm had been subjected to the puppet spell.

The Tianheng Sect will pursue this matter to the end, and I would like to kindly remind you to check the necks of your disciples, don't let it be two days too late and you still can't solve it.

With this operation, he earned a lot of favors, and also did a lot of private work for Feng Yang, making a lot of money.

Jiang Yanchuan himself took 10%, and the sect took 20%. After earning the spiritual stone and having his young disciple by his side, his recent bad mood finally got better.

Rong Yi stood behind him obediently, making tea for one moment and serving spiritual fruit snacks for another, which was what Jiang Yanchuan felt in his heart.

"Girl Rong, there's no need to work too much. Master won't eat, but you can eat by yourself. If you're too thin, just eat more."

"it is good."

Rong Yi responded with a smile, served tea to his senior brother, and then took a snack and stuffed it into the mouth of Ning Jun beside him.

Ning Jun grinned and started eating, humming, she was clever enough to get Shi Yue away, so this job fell on her!

Several Void Refining stage monks invited by the disciples heard these words as soon as they entered the hall. They all snorted coldly and pressed towards Jiang Yanchuan and the others with strong pressure.

With a slight movement of Ning Jun's fingers behind her, the pressure was blocked, which did not affect her eating snacks at all.

The monks from the Dongfang family were so shocked that they took two steps back and looked at each other quickly.

Obviously we tested it yesterday. Today, there are no monks above the Void Refining Stage in the Heng Sect. What is going on now?

All of them are old foxes. They don't show their shock on their faces, but their attitudes are better than when they just walked in.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a short beard and a gray monk's robe, stepped forward: "Headmaster Jiang asked me to wait today, but do you want to hand over the murderer of my disciple?"

Jiang Yanchuan smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, please take a seat. Today we will have a clear discussion on who is right and who is wrong in this matter.

Our Heng sect is small and has a weak spiritual energy. It never entertains guests. Yesterday, we had a lot of things to do, so we only stayed a few. Today, I won’t let you all come to solve the problem quickly. "

When the monks from the Dongfang family heard this, all of them looked unhappy.

What Jiang Yanchuan meant was that they had rubbed off on their family's spiritual energy all night, and now they had to settle the matter quickly so they could leave quickly!

At this current level of cultivation, it is the first time for everyone to be humiliated like this.

Moreover, this person was only a monk in the integration stage. One of the fat monks stood up in anger, but was pushed back by the middle-aged man in gray robes.

"So Fellow Daoist Jiang, how do you want to solve it?"

"Everyone, look here."

Jiang Yanchuan took out a recording stone. Although he didn't know how the young apprentice did it or where it came from, there was nothing wrong with the recording stone.

This is exactly what happened at the scene. The picture stone was released, and the expression of one of the monks from the Dongfang family changed instantly.

Chu Yunlan and Rong Yi, who had been paying attention to them, naturally saw it, and the two senior fellow apprentices looked at each other.

Rong Yi sent a message to Ning Jun: "Let's take action later. Control the man in the purple robe."

"Okay aunt."

From the image displayed on the water curtain, it was obvious that the disciples of the Dongfang family were the first to provoke, and it was also when they started that their moves were always life-threatening.

The image can still clearly see that the pupils of each one are full of red and flashing with a strange light.

"Here, why do you have the image stone? If you did, why didn't you take it out yesterday?"

Chu Yunlan stood up and handed over the photo stone: "Seniors, with your cultivation, you can tell whether this photo stone is real or fake at a glance.

Now that the problems have been clearly understood, now I, the Tianheng Sect, would like to ask why the disciples who entered your secret realm for training were all infected by this sinister Soul-Capturing Puppet Technique?

Is it a problem with the secret realm or a problem with your Dongfang family? Now I am afraid that all the major sects will come to your Dongfang family to ask for an explanation.

It's a long journey, but for these few people to be able to come here, they must have done something responsible. Now please give me an explanation. "

"This is impossible, please don't slander my Dongfang family!"

Offending a Tianheng sect is not a big deal. No matter how strong the new force is, they can't compare with Dongfang family, which has tens of thousands of foundations.

But if it offends other forces in the entire spiritual world, then this matter will not be easy to handle. The fat monk looked very impulsive, but he also understood the reason.

"Whether it's slander or not, you can tell if you ask."

As soon as Rong Yi finished speaking, Ning Jun's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared behind the purple-clothed monk. Coercion surged around him. With a wave of her hand, she punched the monk away.

Jiang Yanchuan's eyes widened, seeing that the monk was about to hit the jade pillar of his hall, which was made by Hua Bu Lao Shao Ling Shi.

Chu Yunlan stepped forward and kicked him back to the ground of the hall, watching the monk vomit blood suddenly.

Jiang Yanchuan's heart dropped into his stomach. This disciple is so sensible!

"You, you guys..."

He vomited out another mouthful of blood. It had been many years since he reached this level of cultivation, and he had never been beaten like this. With one move, the woman destroyed half of his cultivation level with just one move.

What a powerful ability this is, this cultivation level is probably enough to become an immortal!

The other Dongfang family monks turned pale at this turn of events, but the fat monk still shouted.

"What do you mean by this? Does your Tianheng Sect really want to be an enemy of my Dongfang family?"

Ning Jun, who was standing behind him, was approaching fiercely. Several Dongfang family monks present immediately felt their energy and blood surge, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Speak up, you are the ones who forced me to come here, and now you find out that there is a problem in your own family, and you are screaming at our sect!

With such little cultivation, you dare to bully someone like this. Do you really think that others are noobs? "

Their faces were pale and they couldn't speak even if they wanted to. They could only look at Jiang Yanchuan above them.

Jiang Yanchuan smiled and looked like a good old man.

"Hey, peace is the most important thing. Our Tianheng Sect has always been the most honest. You can just pay what you deserve.

The disciples of my sect must always be comforted when they are injured or wronged, otherwise it will not be good if it affects their future path to immortality. "

Monk from the Dongfang family:...

The pale faces seemed to have changed to another color.

Rong Yi glanced at the monk on the ground and said with a smile: "Junjun, that's all. Let them go and take a look at the neck of the dear man on the ground."

When Ning Jun heard this, his pressure dropped, and the monks from the Dongfang family breathed a sigh of relief.

The male cultivator in gray robes stepped forward and tore off the collar of the monk on the ground. When he saw the glowing red mark on his neck, his expression seemed even more ugly.

"you you……"

Suddenly, the monk's pupils on the ground suddenly turned red, and then a strange light flashed, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

Ning Jun stepped forward to take action, but was knocked away by the coercion emanating from the man. Chu Yunlan moved quickly and caught her in a flash.

Seeing her face turning pale, he quickly asked: "Are you okay?"

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