The deaths of Ling Yizong and his son caused quite a stir in the cultivation world of Sangzhou. After all, one was a cultivator from the Heavenly Dipper Realm, one was the backbone of the sect, and the other was a Successor Disciple, so his future was bright and promising. It was said that at this time, he had even angered the forefather of the Ling Yizong Dao, but unfortunately, when Ling Yizong’s cultivators rushed over, the original battlefield had already been investigated countless times by the nearby cultivators.
In reality, after Yang Junshan had killed the Adept Qingyu, the first person who had rushed to the battlefield wasn’t a cultivator from a nearby sect, but a cultivator who was at the perfect stage of the martial arts realm.
Due to his weak cultivation, Senior Qi arrived three days later than Spiritual Master Hong Lan. But after three days, not only was Spiritual Master Hong Lan already scared out of his wits, even Adept Qingyu had turned into ashes.
Without saying a word, Senior Qi turned around and headed back to Sang County. He wanted to return to the Red Mist Peak before the news of the fall of the Adept Qingyu and the Red Mist Spiritual Master spread.
Once the Adept Qingyu and his son died, all the powers in the various aspects of the resources that they left behind in the sect would definitely be divided up by the sect itself, but after the news spread for at least a few days, it just so happened that all the people on the Red Mist Peak were sent out, and it would be convenient for Senior Brother Qi to take everything they could from them, especially the items that Spiritual Master Hong Lan stole from the Sang Lin Peak.
Of course, with Senior Brother Qi’s current status, he would at most have the idea of taking away Spiritual Master Hong Lan’s relics. As for the Adept Qingyu, he didn’t even dare to think about it.
Half a month later, as long as they were not particularly new to cultivation, Ling Yizong knew almost everyone in his sect knew that a Heavenly Dipper cultivator and a Successor Disciple had fallen while they were away, and no one knew who was the culprit until now.
On the way to the Discipline Hall, he also saw a few other cultivators of the Red Mist Peak who were chasing after An Hao’s family from the northeast and northwest, including Senior Brother Gong. However, no matter how he looked at the number of people, there was something wrong with this person’s numbers, as if both sides were losing troops, as if they had met with an accident along the way, or as if they had heard the news of Spiritual Master Red Mist’s death, they simply did not dare to return to the Red Mist Peak.
This was a bit strange!
In the face of the Torture Chamber’s inquiry, Senior Brother Qi spoke the truth, and he indeed did not see the appearance of the murderer. As for his grudge with An Xia and the others, as well as his purpose for coming here, Senior Brother Qi did not conceal anything.
After all, he was also involved in the plan to give chase this time, as there would be an enemy with ulterior motives, causing the deaths of two of the true masters in the sect. If he were to be targeted by someone, he would have died, and no one would dare say so, at least the way Senior Hou looked at him would not be normal.
However, after leaving the Discipline Hall, it was also because he saw Senior Gong. Seeing the meaningful expression on Senior Gong’s face, Senior Qi seemed to have understood something.
Yang Junshan hid in the forest at the border for more than a month. After completely recovering the true essence in his body, Yang Junshan began to try and catch the Desolate Bird that resided in the dense forest. Yang Junshan still remembered that the Thousand Feather Fan and Hundred Bird Skirt that he had inherited required the highest possible level of Flying Feather.
After Yang Junshan hunted three Desolate Birds in a row, he was finally targeted by a pair of third level True Demon Realm demon birds that were about the same as his Profound Constellation Realm.
After being chased by the two Spirit Demon birds for three days in succession in the forest, Yang Junshan finally got the chance to lay down a simple formation and lure the two Spirit Demon birds intrap.
One of the demon birds was shaken up by the mirror light while the other one was surrounded by the array that was activated by Yang Junshan when he was caught off guard. Yang Junshan took the opportunity to sneak an attack and pulled off a handful of feathers from its body amidst the shrieking of the demon bird.
A few days later, Yang Junshan safely returned to Xishan Village, and by then, An Xia’s family had already arrived safely. Seeing that Yang Junshan had returned safely, An Xia’s family was even more excited than the others.
“Ride?”
Afteound of greetings, Lao Yang, An Xia and her father, together with the five of them had arrived at the secret room of the Western Mountain. Here, An Xia also told Yang Junshan the way for his family to safely cross the forest at the border.
“That’s right, the inheritance of this sect is extremely secretive, and the humans are not very strong. They have always been hiding in the depths of the forest, where they are known to be able to tame birds for their pleasure.” That’s right, the inheritance of this sect is extremely secretive, and the humans are not very strong, and they have always been hidden in the depths of the forest for their fun.
Yang Junshan asked: “Then what’s the name of this sect, and how is Seventh Uncle supposed to meet them?”
An Xia glanced at Sang Shener, and said: “This has to do with Miss Sang’s father, Master Sang, in fact, the person who is truly on good terms with the Thousand Birds Sect is Lady Sang’s father. I was lucky enough to save Sang’s life, and only managed to get to know the cultivators of the Thousand Birds Sect after sending him back to Sangzhou.”
Yang Junshan thought for a while, then said: “Can Uncle contact these Thousand Birds Sect cultivators again?”
“Why?” An Xia was slightly taken aback, and asked.
“It’s nothing. I just want to see if I can make a business deal and exchange it for the life feathers of some different types of wild birds.”
Yang Junshan then explained his escape from danger to the few of them. Even though he intentionally left vague words about the battle with the Adept Qingyu, everyone still felt their souls tremble when they heard it. Yang Junhao felt even more guilty as he said: “If it weren’t for me, I would have caused Fourth Brother to be in danger a few times.”
“Thank you Fourth Brother for killing Hong Lan. Although my father died from an old illness, the truth is that it has a lot to do with the various harassment by the Hong Lan Priestess when my father was sick. My Sang Lin Feng’s bloodline all wishes to eat her flesh and skin!”
This Sang Shener didn’t address him as a friend or senior, but just like Yang Junhao, she called him “Fourth Brother”, which was an obvious acknowledgement of the relationship between her and Yang Junhao.
“Miss Sang, no need to be so polite,” Yang Junshan waved his hand, and suddenly remembered something: “Oh right, there are still a few things I need to ask Miss Sang and Brother Thirteen for. You two are both disciples of the inner sect of Ling Yizong, I presume you have some knowledge regarding Ling Yizong’s treasures, so please help me see what kind of foundation the things in your hands have.”
With that, Yang Junshan took out the Sang Mu Spirit Box that held the nine mulberries, and directly unsealed it and opened it.
“A three-hundred-year-old mulberry formed on a spirit mulberry king tree!”
Sang Shener covered her mouth to exclaim in surprise, but Yang Junhao’s face was at a loss.
Sang Shener calmed herself down and explained: “These three hundred years of the Spirit Sage King, every single one of them contained an immense amount of vitality and spirit force essence, refining one would at least save a cultivator one year of cultivation!”
Other than Yang Junshan, everyone else sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard this.
Sang Shener’s eyes were filled with suspicion when she looked at Yang Junshan again. According to her knowledge, only cultivators with Heavenly Dipper Realm and above had a quota for the King Mulberry Spirit Mulberry.
In reality, the mulberry that Yang Junshan obtained from the Honorary Master Hong Lan was just like that. The Adept Qingyu was indeed killed by Yang Junshan.
Furthermore, Yang Junshan had seen the Ice Element Stone in the Arctic Icecap, and even obtained one of the top treasures of the world, the Immortality Peach Fruit. This was a spirit treasure that increased one’s cultivation by ten years, and was more than ten times stronger than the Spirit Mulberry King.
Yang Junshan replied with an “Oh” and closed the spirit box. He then casually put it aside and took out the nine bags of mulberry leaves from his storage ring. After opening it, he asked, “These mulberry leaves contain a dense amount of spirit energy that is not inferior to spirit rank herbs, what is it used for?”
“King of Sage leaf!” “This is the leaf of the Spirit Mulberry King. It comes from the same source as the three-hundred-year-old mulberry in Fourth Brother’s hand!”
Sang Shener paused for a moment, before continuing, “These things can be used by Ling Yizong to refine medicinal pellets in place of spirit plants, and also be used to raise spirit silkworm. One must know that the quality of Ling Yizong’s silk clothing is of the highest quality among all the best in the world of cultivation.”
“Oh, to raise spirit silkworms!”
Yang Junshan looked at the side with a face of enlightenment, as though he was saying “So this is the Spirit Mulberry King leaf”, and continued to ask: “Raise Spirit Silkworm? This time, I managed to get twelve eggs, but I wonder if it is Ling Yizong’s Spirit Silkworm! ”
With that, Yang Junshan took out the spirit jade tablet that was decorated with twelve sesame seed sized silkworm eggs.
When Sang Shener saw the spirit jade board in Yang Junshan’s hands, her eyes lit up, and she said: “Ya, the eggs of the high quality spirit silkworm are also high quality spirit silkworms in our sect. If they can be successfully bred, they can be used to weave high quality spirit silkworm clothing in the future!”
Yang Junshan heard and his face was filled with regret: “It’ity that none of us know how to raise Spirit Silkworm, nor do we know how to hatch a bug egg!”
“Actually,” Sang Shener said witopeful expression on her face, “If Fourth Brother trusts me, I can take care of the Spirit Silkworm Eggs and raise them.”
Yang Junshan’s eyes lit up, and said: “Miss Sang, you know how to raise spirit silkworm?”
Sang Shener nodded her head in embarrassment and said: “I have been taught by my father, so I have some knowledge about it.”
Yang Junshan didn’t even think before handing over the spirit jade board and the nine bags of leaf to Mulberry, and said: “It’s all thanks to you, junior sister!”
Sang Shener’s face immediately flushed red, while Yang Junhao’s expression turned ugly.
Sang Shener immediately returned the Spirit Mulberry King leaf back to Yang Junshan and said: “Fourth brother, the Spirit Mulberry King leaf is precious, it can only be grown on the Wang Tree, although these twelve silk eggs are high quality, there is no need for them to have such high quality mulberry leaves, it only needs to be placed in ten of them when they throw out silk in the future.”
Yang Junshan let out a “Wu” sound, and said: “Seems like I have to buy a group of ordinary Spirit Mulberry Leaves from the dark market s. Unfortunately, growing the Spirit Mulberry Tree also requires a secret technique, otherwise, I would directly plant it on the Western Mountain!”
“Fourth brother,” Sang Shener said in a low voice, “Actually, I know how to grow spirit mulberry trees too, and I’m even more proficient at it than raising silkworm.