Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

After a long while, Wang Quanzui whispered, "Mr. Fei, can you tell me where my elder brother is? I promise that if it's really something urgent, I won't bother him."

Butler Fei looked at the stubborn girl in front of him, a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.

He thought for a moment and finally said, "Your brother is in Wudang now."

"Wudang?" Wang Quanzui's eyes lit up. "Is it the Wudang founded by that Sanfeng Zhenren?"

"Yeah." Butler Fei nodded.

After learning the whereabouts of his elder brother, Wang Quanzui looked even more lonely.

Because she knew that if Wang Quan Baiye was really in Wudang, he would most likely stay there "voluntarily" - with her brother's strength, if he really wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

At least if Wang Quan Baiye wants to leave, no one will stop him!

Thinking of this, Wang Quanzui suddenly stood up and took a deep breath: "Don't worry, Mr. Fei, I won't disturb you, big brother."

Butler Fei smiled with relief, his eyes narrowed into slits: "It's great that you think so, young lady."

......

At the same time, the members of the Masked Group scattered across the country received a special message from Wang Quanzui.

This is a method of communication that only they understand internally - transmitting information through specially made talismans.

Qing Muyuan was meditating in her boudoir when she suddenly felt the vibration of the talisman on her waist.

She took out the talisman, and saw a line of small words appear on it: "Brother is well, but can't come back for the time being, don't worry."

Mu Shenqi was practicing in a dense forest. He frowned after receiving the message.

Deng Qiyue was carving a stone statue in his yard. When he saw the words on the talisman, his carving knife paused for a moment...

In the Qingyuan Palace at Guanjiangkou, Yang Yitan stood on the cliff by the river, the talisman in his hand flickering with light.

After reading the news sent by Wang Quanzui, he sighed deeply.

"As I expected..." He shook his head with a wry smile, looking into the distance.

That was the direction Yang Jian left that day.

"You still win."

Yang Yitan walked to the pavilion and sat down, looking at the rushing river.

In fact, he had already expected this result! He just held on to a glimmer of hope.

......

Wudang Mountain.

Wang Quan Baiye stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance in a daze.

At this moment, he was very conflicted. He should have explained his coming to Wudang to everyone in the Masked Group first.

But he was afraid that the people in the Mask Group would think that he had abandoned the Mask Group. Of course, this possibility was very small.

The other thing was his appointment with Dongfang Huaizhu at the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion on the seventh day of the seventh month.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Sanfeng's voice was gentle but powerful.

Hearing the sound, Wang Quan Baiye turned around and saw Zhang Sanfeng.

Wang Quan Baiye then bowed and said, "Master, you are here."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Just now I saw you staring at the horizon in a trance. What were you thinking about? You looked absent-minded."

Wang Quan Baiye smiled bitterly and said, "My disciple does have something troubling him..."

"Since you have such troubles, why don't you tell me about it so I can know about it." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, stroking his long beard.

"Maybe the old Taoist can help you analyze it."

Wang Quan Baiye nodded thoughtfully.

Then he spoke out what he was worried about, which was just the appointment he had made with the Masked Group and others, as well as Dongfang Huaizhu at the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion after his "optimization".

After learning the whole story, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Don't you already have the answer in your mind? Go ahead. Some things can only be explained face to face."

......

On the other side, Yang Jian had arrived at the territory of the leech clan after rushing all the way.

The purpose of his trip was to find Cui Yuling, the leader of the leech clan, and ask her to go with him to rescue Dongfang Gu Yue.

Although he himself has no means of healing, others do.

In the world of fox demons, if we were to ask who has the most advanced medical skills, it would definitely be the leech clan!

The leech clan's healing methods and abilities are second to none in the entire demon clan.

When Yang Jian came to the territory of the leech clan, he found that the place where they lived was like a human village.

He observed it first, and then he walked in directly with a swagger.

With his current strength, there is no place in the entire circle that he cannot go.

The monsters of the leech clan also discovered Yang Jian, a living person. They did not expect that a human would directly break into the territory of their leech clan.

"Stop, human! How dare you trespass into the territory of my leech clan!"

At this time, the guards of the leech clan also discovered Yang Jian and quickly surrounded him.

It seems like a double-team has been formed!

Seeing this, Yang Jian did not panic. He stood where he was, and then his own aura instantly spread throughout the entire leech clan's territory.

Then his voice rang out: "Yang Jian, the True Lord Erlang of Guanjiangkou, has come to visit the leech clan!"

Chapter 153 It’s God’s will!

Yang Jian's voice exploded like thunder in the leech clan's territory.

Moreover, he exuded a suffocating pressure from all over his body.

The sound echoed in the valley, startling countless birds.

Soon, members of the leech clan came from all directions and surrounded Yang Jian.

But they only dared to watch from afar, and no one dared to step forward - the aura emanating from Yang Jian was too terrifying, as if they would be torn to pieces if they got close.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, an old man with white hair and beard came slowly walking towards us with a cane.

He looked up at Yang Jian in the air, and a trace of fear flashed in his turbid eyes.

"I am the elder of the leech clan. I wonder why you come to our territory?" The old man's voice was trembling, but still calm.

Yang Jian landed on the ground with a frown on his face.

He secretly wondered, "This shouldn't be the case. According to the timeline, Jade Spirit should have been the leader of the Leech Clan long ago."

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yang Jian clasped his fists and said, "I am Yang Jian. I have come here to ask for something important. I wonder if I could meet with the noble clan leader?"

Although he was strong enough to force his way in, Yang Jian still maintained basic courtesy since he was asking for help from others.

The old man looked embarrassed and said, "It is unfortunate that you have come here. Our clan leader is not with us right now."

"Then where did she go?" Yang Jian asked.

"The clan leader is currently visiting Tushan," the old man replied, "and his return date is yet to be determined."

Yang Jian understood.

Cui Yuling went to Tushan probably because of the three sisters of Tushan.

Although Cui Yuling was not there, the purpose of his trip had not been achieved, so he was unwilling to leave.

"Does the noble family know of any other skilled doctors?" Yang Jian asked. "A good friend of mine is seriously injured and in urgent need of medical attention."

The old man's eyes flickered for a moment, then he shook his head. "My apologies, sir. Except for the leader, the rest of the leech clan's medical skills are not up to par. I'm afraid I can't help you."

A cold light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

He was so perceptive that he could naturally hear that the other party was making excuses.

Just as he was considering whether to resort to violence, a subtle voice suddenly reached his ears:

"Young Master Yang, if you trust me, please meet me tonight at midnight at Qingsong Ridge, thirty miles away."

"My name is Cui Yumingluan, and Cui Yuling is my sister."

The voice was soft and gentle, yet it carried an unquestionable firmness.

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he had already guessed the identity of the messenger.

He clasped his fists once more towards the old man and said, "In that case, I will take my leave now. I apologize for disturbing you earlier."

After saying that, Yang Jian turned around and left without any hesitation.

The old man looked at his receding figure and breathed a sigh of relief, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

The moment Yang Jian released his aura just now, he seemed to see his grandmother waving at him. If a fight really broke out, the leech clan without the Emerald Jade Spirit in charge would probably be in great danger.

Of course, if a fight really breaks out, not to mention if Cui Yuling is not there, even if she is there it will just be one more corpse.

"Elder, are you just going to let him go like that?" a young tribesman came forward and asked.

The old man glared at him and said, "What else? Are you going to stop him?"

The young man immediately shrank his neck and dared not say anything more.

......

As night falls, the bright moonlight shines on Qingsong Ridge.

Yang Jian stood under an ancient pine tree, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint scent of medicine.

"Sorry to have kept Young Master Yang waiting."

A graceful figure walked out from the moonlight. It was Cui Yuling's sister Cui Yumingluan.

She was wearing a light green long dress and a jade hairpin in her hair. Her temperament was gentle yet heroic.

Yang Jian looked at this person who, in the original novel, was the reincarnation of his brother Yang Mie and nodded slightly: "Miss Mingluan."

Cui Yu Ming Luan bowed gracefully and said, "I am sorry for the intrusion today. I hope you will forgive me, young master."

"No problem." Yang Jian got straight to the point. "Miss, are you serious about what you said to me today?"

"Of course." A trace of hatred flashed in Cui Yumingluan's eyes.

"But I do have a request. One of my students was murdered by a traitor. If you can help me find the murderer, I will accompany you to save your friend."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian lamented the coincidence of fate.

He chuckled and said, "What a coincidence! I happen to know the person who framed your student! And the person I want you to save is that person's master!"

"Who is it?" Cui Yumingluan asked anxiously, her hands unconsciously clenching the corners of her clothes.

"Jin Renfeng, the chief disciple of Shenhuoshan Villa." Yang Jian said coldly.

"But I have destroyed this person, and now his life is more painful than death."

When Cui Yumingluan heard the name, her body trembled noticeably.

A complex emotion appeared in her eyes, including hatred, relief, and a hint of unspeakable sadness.

After a long silence, she finally spoke: "In that case, I would like to thank you for seeking justice for my student."

She raised her head, her eyes determined. "When will we set off?"

"Let's do it now without further delay." Yang Jian said, waving his hand, and a auspicious cloud condensed under his feet.

Cui Yu Mingluan looked at this magical scene in surprise, but stepped onto the cloud without hesitation.

Yang Jian activated his magic power, and auspicious clouds rose into the sky, rushing towards the direction of Shenhuoshan Villa.

The night wind was howling, and Cui Yu Ming Luan's long hair was flying in the wind.

She looked at the mountains and rivers rapidly receding beneath her feet and asked softly, "Young Master Yang, may I ask if the injured person is the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Yes, that's right. He is in critical condition now, so I found the leech clan."

"By the way, Miss Mingluan, do you know Shenhuoshan Villa?"