Not to mention that Ge Sanlang had activated his treasure hunting talent and was running around everywhere, Xu Yang began to practice selflessly in Honghefang again.

No matter how strong the external force is, it will be in vain. The most important thing is to be strong yourself and to gather all the great power into your body.

Xu Yang practiced during the day, occasionally refining pills, and at night he discussed the limits and mysteries of life with Gu Leying. For the past ten days, Honghefang was calm.

But today a piece of news ignited the entire Honghefang, and everyone was talking about it, regardless of their level of cultivation.

"Junior brother, the Lushanfang next door is gone." Gu Leying came back from outside and said to Xu Yang who was practicing in the room with a slightly solemn expression. Beside her were four girls: Chen Youlian, Ziyi, Baizhi, and Yinji.

Gu Leying has mastered a high-level cultivation skill and is a third-rank low-grade talisman maker. After learning that Xu Yang was short of spirit stones, she opened a small shop in Honghefang after the auction.

At first, they only sold the talismans made by Gu Leying herself and the pills occasionally refined by Xu Yang, but after realizing that Chen Youlian and others were free labor, they began to expand the scale.

Zi Yi is good at refining weapons. If it is a ghost magic weapon, he can easily make a top-grade magic weapon.

Yin Ji is good at making talismans, Bai Zhi is good at formations, and Chen Youlian is a novice who knows nothing. She has a strong body but only Gu Leying teaches her how to make talismans from scratch.

The small shop that originally only sold elixirs and talismans quickly became stocked with a variety of items with the help of Ziyi, Yinji and Baizhi.

"It was done by the Divine Rat Cult. They somehow managed to overcome the protective formation of Lushanfang, sneaking in and surrounding and killing most of the alliance monks with a surprise attack. Only a few escaped."

"They didn't make things difficult for the independent cultivators in Lushanfang. They even used the vast resources they had plundered from Lushanfang to give each independent cultivator a few spirit stones to win their hearts."

"The attackers didn't occupy Lushanfang. Instead, they plundered all the resources and fled, leaving the Alliance's powerful forces empty-handed."

"I don't know what means they used to evade the pursuit of the alliance's powerful men."

After adjusting her skirt, Gu Leying sat on Xu Yang's lap, and at the same time, she opened her red lips and told him in detail the news coming back from Lushanfang.

Lushanfang is very close to Honghefang. The two are on the same line, less than three thousand miles apart. Considering the speed of escape of a Taoist cultivator, this distance can be said to be very close.

"They should be the spearhead team sent by the Divine Rat Cult, whose purpose is to plunder resources and create chaos."

"They were able to appear and disappear silently. Clearly, there are undercover agents from the Divine Rat Cult in the upper echelons of the alliance providing guidance and information."

Xu Yang thought for a while and guessed.

"Yeah, I think so too. I think the three sects also know it, but it takes time to find out the undercover. If you don't use the evil rat magic to transform into a half-demon body, you won't be able to tell that it's a member of the Divine Rat Cult." Gu Leying nodded. She also felt that there was an undercover agent from the Divine Rat Cult among the top leaders of the alliance.

"I just want to practice in peace. I hope these monsters won't come here." Xu Yang stood up and stretched.

I thought the Four Directions Territory was relatively peaceful and stable, but I never expected it to become chaotic, and it was a major riot that affected the entire Four Directions Territory.

......

......

As the saying goes, good things don't work, but bad things do, and what you fear will come to you.

Night falls.

Bursts of violent roars rang out throughout Honghefang, and the dazzling explosions made people dizzy.

"damn it!"

"How dare these stinking gutter rats?!"

Zhao Hongshuang rushed out with dozens of Baihua Sect monks. She looked around with a grim expression, but she did not order anyone to step forward to deal with the situation inside Honghefang.

"Everyone, do your job, especially guard the base of the guard formation. Everyone else, follow me to intercept and stop the scum of the Divine Rat Cult!"

Zhao Hongshuang's cold voice resounded throughout the sky above Honghefang. A layer of golden barrier like an upside-down jade bowl had already enveloped Honghefang, blocking a large number of monks from the Divine Rat Sect.

At the same time, a large group of Divine Rat Cult monks appeared in front of Honghefang, including ten Pihai Realm warriors wearing dark yellow loose robes, one hundred Daotai Realm monks, and one thousand Yunling Realm minions who had already transformed into rat monsters.

The black mass of troops exuded a murderous and murderous aura as they confronted the team led by Zhao Hongshuang. Both sides began to display their skills across the golden barrier.

boom! boom!

Rumble!

Many independent cultivators knew the style of the Divine Rat Cult. As long as they did not participate in the resistance, they would not be targeted. Therefore, most of them chose to stay indoors and remain neutral.

But soon a series of explosions sounded near the courtyard where Xu Yang was, followed by a burst of shrill screams, which made the monks living nearby panic.

"Everyone run away!"

"An evil cultivator from the Pihai Realm has rushed in. Our courtyard's formation can't stop a Pihai Realm expert!"

"Run away! Run away!"

The weapon refiner Xiao Chen roared fiercely, but before his voice had completely fallen, a bronze-masked cultivator from the Pihai Realm came in front of him, and the sharp flying sword pierced Xiao Chen's heart with a "whoosh".

The bronze-masked monk raised his hand and threw the lifeless weapon refiner Xiao Chen into the house behind him that was still burning with flames, as if he was throwing away garbage.

Whoosh!

A fat man in a brocade robe flew out from the house opposite, running away with a look of terror on his face, but he was stopped by a bronze-masked monk before he could escape the block.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"I'll give you all my wealth, please spare my life."

The fat monk knelt down and begged for mercy in a spineless manner, begging the bronze-masked monk to let him go.

It’s a pity that the bronze-masked monk had no intention of leaving anyone alive. He suddenly stepped forward, and an invisible force swept towards the fat monk.

Plop!

The fat monk seemed to have been hit hard, and he collapsed to the ground with a pale face. If you looked closely, you would find that his soul had been shattered.

When the other cultivators hiding in the courtyard formation nearby saw this scene, they no longer dared to harbor any hope, because the fat cultivator was a powerful cultivator at the seventh level of the Daotai realm.

With such a high level of cultivation, they couldn't even last a single round against the bronze-masked monk. They instantly felt that the formation surrounding the house was no longer reliable.

Stay where you are and wait for death? Or rush out and fight for a chance of survival?

call out!call out!call out!

The monks from the nearby courtyards rushed out at the same time, each choosing a direction to flee. They secretly prayed that the bronze-masked monk would not chase them.

It was not known whether it was the prayers in their hearts that worked, but the bronze-masked monk did not choose a target to chase. Instead, he took off the fat monk's storage bag, and after probing his spiritual sense into it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He thought to himself, it is true that a horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth!

However, the escaping monk did not notice that the bronze-masked monk's attention was always fixed on the courtyard in the middle.

Pah pah~ Pah pah~

A moment later, Xu Yang walked out of the cloud-mist passage that had opened in the courtyard. He walked at a leisurely pace, applauding the bronze-masked monk as he walked, and exclaimed, "This wonderful play directed and performed by Fellow Daoist Xiao is truly unique."

As the voice fell, the bronze-masked monk's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. However, after seeing the fifth-level female cultivator of the Daotai Realm coming out from behind Xu Yang, he smiled coldly, "I don't know how you can tell that, but with the two of you, you are no match for Xiao!"

The bronze-masked monk reached out and took off the mask on his face. Against the backdrop of the orange-red firelight around him, a slightly gloomy face was revealed. It was the Xiao Chen that Xu Yang had mentioned.

The other 'Xiao Chen' who was thrown into the sea of ​​fire just now was just a puppet he made.

He did this naturally to intimidate the nearby cultivators and make them come out of their "turtle shells" on their own. Otherwise, with his cultivation level of the fifth level of the Daotai realm, he would not be able to break the formation surrounding the nearby courtyard in a short time.

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense is powerful, close to that of a peak cultivator in the Pihai Realm. At the same time, he has mastered an extremely rare secret method of spiritual attack. Not to mention a cultivator in the Daotai Realm, even an ordinary cultivator in the Pihai Realm may be defeated by Xiao Chen's spiritual attack if he is not careful.

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