The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Tieniu, that's it!"

Amid the loud noise, Ye Zhuang also came to his senses and quickly spoke to remind Tieniu.

Tieniu stared blankly at the half-cut arm in his hand, then loosened his grip and let it fall to the ground, returning to his silent and confused look.

The entire surrounding area was completely quiet at this moment, and everyone looked at the harmless iron bull with a look of horror.

Even Xianwei, who had been unable to cheer up, was looking at Tieniu with great interest, trying to find out what was going on in him.

"The physical body is indeed so terrifying!" Shopkeeper Yi behind the crowd also murmured with excitement.

At this moment, he felt very regretful. If he had known this, he should have left Tieniu in his shop...

At this moment, Xianwei suddenly frowned slightly and turned his head to look to one side.

At this time, several figures were flying towards the Broken Immortal Platform.

"Whoever kills my son, take his life!"

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to kill members of my Nangong family in Chaoyang City!"

Before anyone arrived, the voices of the leading man and woman spread throughout the square.

As soon as the person approached, the man and woman rushed towards Duanxiantai.

"Back off!"

At this time, Xianwei's face turned slightly cold. He raised his hand and waved at the two of them, forcing them back several feet away.

But it was obvious that the Immortal Guard had no intention of hurting them.

"Master Xianwei! This man killed my son, and I must avenge my son!"

The one who spoke was the woman, who was seen roaring with grief on his face, and his eyes were locked on Tieniu and Ye Zhuang fiercely.

"Hmph! Where do you think this is? Duan Xiantai has the rules of Duan Xiantai, how can you allow you to do whatever you want! If you make trouble unreasonably, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing that the other party didn't take him seriously, Xianwei's eyes also turned cold. He was not afraid that the other party was from the Nangong family.

In his eyes, there was only Chaoyang City and the rules of Duanxiantai.

"Master Xianwei, please forgive me. My wife and I just lost our son, so we were rude for a moment!"

The man who came with him suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, stopped the woman beside him, and saluted the immortal guard.

Immediately, his eyes turned cold, and he turned to look at Nangong Jun, who was not far away, with a pale face.

“Nangong Jun, tell me clearly what is going on!”

"Uncle Chengzhi...this..." Looking at the man with a livid face, Nangong Jun was about to cry but had no tears.

He himself never expected that a seemingly easy thing would develop to this extent.

Afterwards, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the whole story.

After Nangong Chengzhi heard this, he first showed an expression of disbelief, looked at everyone in Yejia Village, and then at Nangong Jun.

"Haha, you are indeed a good young man from my Nangong family... trash, all of them are trash!"

In his rage, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

While the other party was laughing, Ye Shoucheng had to stand up.

"Senior Nangong! Chief of Yejia Village, this is all a misunderstanding! Just a misunderstanding..."

But as he spoke, his voice became weaker without any confidence in his heart.

"Haha, misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding, my son died in a misunderstanding!"

Nangong Chengzhi sneered and glanced at the bloody mess on Duanxian Platform, still unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Then his face turned cold and he said calmly.

"What a great Yejia Village! Let them go, and you just wait for the Nangong family's wrath! Let's go!"

After saying that, he rolled up his Yuanli and flew away along the original path with the woman who was still trying to do something.

The remaining people climbed onto the Broken Immortal Platform with cold expressions and gathered up the mess.

"grandfather......"

Ye Zhuang, who was still on the Broken Immortal Platform, looked at those people who were staring at him coldly, and felt a hair in his heart.

"Stop saying anything and come down!"

Ye Shoucheng was heartbroken. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment.

This terrible disaster happened to everyone in Yejia Village for no reason.

There is nothing waiting for Yejia Village. What is there, as Nangong Chengzhi said just now, is only anger.

"Hey..." Shopkeeper Yi, who was behind the crowd, sighed secretly when he saw this ending and left quietly.

In a secret room somewhere in the back hill of Chaoyang City, an old man in a soap robe suddenly opened his eyes, as if listening carefully to something.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at the direction of Duanxiantai with gleaming eyes, and at the same time, his eyes showed deep confusion.

If anyone who is familiar with the Nangong family is here, they will be able to recognize him at a glance. This is one of the three elders of Chaoyang City and the supreme ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Jin.

The onlookers at Duanxiantai also dispersed, and the silence as before returned again, but it also gave the people living in Chaoyang City another source of conversation.

The people from Yejia Village also left, and no one stopped them, so they walked out of Chaoyang City.

As soon as they were far away from the city gate, everyone boarded the flying boat and slowly rushed towards the seaside.

"Grandpa, it's really not us who are causing trouble this time!"

Looking at Ye Shoucheng who had been silent all this time, Ye Honggui couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Shut up! Fortunately, I told you again and again. I thought you would be more sensible if you were a few years older. Look, you were doing well just now. You are the most excited!"

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. Hearing what Ye Honggui said, Ye Shoucheng was furious, and the emotions that he had suppressed before burst out instantly.

"Grandpa, it's not Brother Hong's fault. It's the people of the Nangong family who are really bullying!"

"Grandpa, if you want to blame you, blame me! If I had known, I wouldn't have come out!"

Seeing Ye Shoucheng's rage, Ye Zhuang and Ye Lin also made excuses for Ye Honggui with grievance.

"You... Hey..."

Seeing the grievances of several people, Ye Shoucheng wanted to say something, but finally turned into a long sigh.

Looking at the Chaoyang City that was already blurred behind him, and then looking at the fellow villagers around him, he saw that there was a trace of fear hidden in their eyes. Ye Shoucheng was really heartbroken.

"Ah... This is a disaster that has been brought about for no reason. No one wants this. We... We have no chance of resisting the Nangong family. Alas, we can only drag everyone down!"

"Grandpa..."

"Village Chief..."

Seeing Ye Shoucheng's dejected look, everyone felt a little sorry.

"Grandpa, our Chaoyang City is also a reasonable place. Can the Nangong family really come to our Yejia Village and kill everyone?"

At this time, Ye Honggui said indignantly. He heard that Chaoyang City where he was was a place that followed rules.