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When she saw Xiao He trapped by Zhang Yan's formation, Sun Xian knew something was wrong. Later, when she saw the Yuanying cultivators arrive, she immediately felt that this matter was too complicated and not something she could get involved in. Therefore, after adjusting her breathing a few times and waiting for her body to recover a little, she took advantage of the time when the red-haired Taoist and Zhang Yan were talking to each other to quietly fly away in a beam of dark light and soon disappeared.
The disciples of the Six Rivers and Four Islands who came here were mostly the relatives and clansmen of the island masters. When they saw that Spiritual Master Yuanying who came later was also helpless against the formation, they were also afraid that Zhang Yan would remember their faces and come looking for them in the future. Just like Sun Xian, they also secretly escaped on the conveyance light.
Most of these people were at the Mystic Light Realm, so Zhang Yan didn't bother with them. He glanced at the small mirror and saw that Xiao Ling was charging left and right. His expression was fierce, and he was shouting something.
Zhang Yan chuckled. Although this formation wasn't an extremely powerful one, it was more than enough to trap a Core Formation cultivator. Without his command, this person wouldn't be able to escape no matter how hard he tried. It wouldn't be too late to capture him when he was exhausted.
Xiao He also understood this principle, but given his temperament, he could not bear to wait bitterly in the same place. Thus, he seemed to be venting his anger by rushing everywhere to hide the fear and terror in his heart.
Zhang Yan took a few glances before withdrawing his gaze. He originally wanted to deal with this person, but he suddenly thought of something and thought to himself, "Look at this person's cultivation method, it's extremely similar to one of the sect's Five Techniques and Three Scriptures, the Mysterious Lake True Wonderful Upper Cave Technique. Now that the Grand Competition is at hand, this person still has some use, why not keep him for the time being?"
He was certain that the Xiao clan would not come knocking on his door with great fanfare because of this matter, but it was unlikely that they would let the matter rest.
After thinking about it for a while, he ordered the mirror spirit to take a few copies of the Flying Daoist Calligraphy Talisman, wrote a few letters, and then made a gesture.
Of these three letters, two of them were directed to Vice Headmaster Pan of the True Clarity Courtyard and Zhou Chongju of the Pill Cauldron Courtyard. The last one was directed to Yang Fanghe of the Ninth City.
What he was thinking was. Today, the Xiao clan had actually sent a Reverend Yuanying to capture Xiao He. It was clear that this person's position in the clan was not low. After he captured this person, there might be some people in the Xiao clan who would go crazy and cause trouble for Tian Kun and Madame Chen.
Fights between disciples of the same sect would usually not involve the junior disciples of the sect. If you could touch someone else's disciple, it also meant that someone else could touch your disciple. Previously, when Wan Zhang and Wen An were making things difficult for Liu Yanyi, they were killed by Zhang Yan. After Vice Headmaster Pan learned of the reason, he just walked away. Afterward, the True Clarity Courtyard did not make any response, precisely because this was an extremely taboo matter.
In Zhang Yan's view, as one of the five great clans, the Xiao clan might not send their clansmen to personally take action because of their status and identity. But for a large clan like theirs, they only needed to give a few hints and they could naturally order some of the smaller families to work for them. Even if something happened, they could shirk all responsibility. Therefore, this matter had to be guarded against.
After sending out the letters. He called Liu Yanyi over and said, "Disciple, go to Martial Nephew Qiu's place and write a letter. Tell him everything that happened tonight. Do you understand?"
Liu Yanyi was intelligent. Her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she immediately understood her master's meaning. She bowed and said, "Disciple understands."
This was to indirectly pass this matter to Fan Changqing. If Fan Changqing knew, Qi Yuntian would naturally know as well. As the third generation eldest senior brother, Qi Yuntian's every move was watched by countless eyes. Sending a letter directly could easily cause unnecessary trouble, so Zhang Yan used this roundabout method.
After the red-haired Daoist returned to the clan, he immediately reported this matter. After waiting for half a day, there was a reply from the clan. However, when he heard the news, his eyebrows twitched wildly. He grabbed the messenger and angrily said, "Eldest brother, did you really say that?"
The messenger was a young cultivator who looked to be in his thirties with a mole on his eyebrow. Although he was grabbed by the red-haired Daoist, his expression did not change. He calmly said, "Yes, the eldest master said that it is not convenient for him to make an appearance, so you can deal with it as you see fit. But remember, do not embarrass the Xiao clan."
The red-haired Daoist sighed and let go of the young cultivator. He shook his head and said, "This matter is easier said than done."
However, he also knew that this matter could only be handled by him. After all, in the clan, he and Xiao Han were the closest by blood. They were related as uncle and nephew.
The father of the two brothers, Xiao Han and Xiao Han, was named Xiao Gong. Because his aptitude was not high, he was unable to break through to the Yuanying realm, so he wanted to reincarnate. However, the clan's rules stated that in order to reincarnate, one must first leave behind an heir.
Xiao Gong's wife was also the daughter of a large clan, so she was naturally unwilling to give birth to an heir for someone like him who had no future. Thus, when his lifespan was approaching, he randomly found a female cultivator to raise these two children. He did not expect that both of them would have outstanding aptitude.
The red-haired Daoist was originally happy, thinking that his brother's branch finally had a successor. He did not expect that Xiao Han would first disappear, and then Xiao Han would be trapped. If either of them were to die, his younger brother's bloodline would be cut off.
This was not the most important thing. Before Xiao Gong died, he gave all the cultivation items in his bloodline to the red-haired Daoist, only asking that this elder brother would take good care of his descendants.
At that time, the red-haired Daoist had not yet reached the Yuanying realm and was greedy for these things, so he readily agreed and casually swore an oath.
But now that Xiao Han was missing, and seeing that Xiao Han might not be able to protect Xiao Han, the red-haired Daoist became anxious. However, it was not good to say it in front of the younger generation, so he could only pretend to lament and say, "Wulang, oh, Wulang, it is my fault. I have let you down for not being able to discipline these two juniors for you."
The young cultivator said in a deep voice, "Second Uncle, there is no need to worry. In this nephew's opinion, this matter is not irredeemable."
The red-haired Daoist's expression changed. He looked at the young cultivator with two moles on his eyebrows and suddenly showed some hope. He said, "Fifteenth Brother, I heard that among the younger generation, you have always had your own opinions and can make decisions. Tell me, what should we do?"
The young cultivator smiled and said, "What idea can this nephew have? It is nothing more than to find that Zhang Yan and beg him to release them."
When the red-haired Daoist heard this, he shook his head in disappointment. "How could that Zhang Yan agree? From the looks of it, the clan does not want us to fight them, lest we end up helping others. What else can I think of? Do I really have to lower myself and go? Hmph! In that case, I might as well let that little bastard die, lest he embarrasses himself in this world. "
The young cultivator chuckled. His eyes flickered as he said, "Second Uncle, don't be anxious. That Zhang Yan is not without flaws. This nephew has already found out that he has a disciple named Tian Kun, who is currently in Jiuyi City …"
Although he did not finish his sentence, the red-haired Daoist immediately understood. He glanced at him and said, "You mean …"
The young cultivator nodded at him.
The red-haired Daoist fell into deep thought. Since Zhang Yan had captured a member of the Xiao clan, they could also capture Zhang Yan's disciple. After thinking for a long time, he slowly said, "Fine, then let's do it. However, this matter needs to be done secretly …"
The young cultivator picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea. He casually said, "Second Uncle, you don't have to worry. This nephew has already sent someone when I came. I believe there will be news soon."
The red-haired Daoist was slightly surprised. He asked in a deep voice, "Who did you send?"
The young cultivator smiled and said, "Second Uncle, don't worry. Naturally, it will not be a member of the Xiao clan. Even if they want to go, they won't be able to leave after this incident."
The red-haired Daoist felt reassured. He said, "That would be for the best."
The two of them waited patiently in the pavilion. After two hours, a letter flew into the window. The young cultivator took it and opened it. He couldn't help but sigh. "Good job, Zhang Yan. He was one step ahead of me."
The red-haired Daoist frowned. "Did something happen?"
"When the people I sent arrived, they found that there were disciples of the Righteous Purity Courtyard lingering in the surroundings. There was also Fan Changqing's disciple, Qiu Hanyue, accompanying Zhang Yan's disciple. Thus, they didn't dare to make a move."
The young cultivator placed the letter on the table and sneered. "How could there be such a coincidence? It was clearly Zhang Yan who sent someone to make the arrangements. This person really isn't simple. "
The red-haired Daoist's brows furrowed. He sat there in silence.
The young cultivator smiled with great confidence. "Second Uncle, don't worry. This is just a small trick. It doesn't matter if it succeeds or not. I have another way to force Zhang Yan to hand over the person. If it goes well, I can even make the master and disciple claw at each other."
The red-haired Daoist looked over with a questioning expression.
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With a deep smile, he said, "According to the disciples of the Six Rivers and Four Islands, Xiao He signed a duel agreement with Zhang Yan. However, Zhang Yan forgot one thing. Although this duel agreement is useful, it needs to be sent to the Righteous Purity Courtyard. Only after the Deacon or the Chancellor has a look at it can it be considered a duel!"
The red-haired Daoist's eyes lit up when he heard this. He nodded and said, "Nephew's words make sense."
Although the disciples of the Qincang School did fight and fight, the sect was also afraid that the disciples would resort to unscrupulous means against each other. Thus, this rule was set.
The young cultivator continued, "Since it's a duel, then we can report it to the Righteous Purity Courtyard. I heard that Zhuang Bu Fan and Zhang Yan had some disagreements. He was even punished by the Sect Master because of Zhang Yan. Let's go find him and let him be the judge. Let's see how he handles this matter."
The red-haired Daoist pondered for a while. He was not very optimistic about this method. Zhuang Bu Fan was still a disciple of the master and disciple. Why would he side with them? However, this person was very old-fashioned. At least on the surface, he was very particular about the sect's rules. Moreover, the red-haired Daoist had no other choice but to nod in agreement. "We can try."
He looked at his nephew and sighed with regret. "Fifteenth Wang, you are not bad. Unfortunately, your aptitude is too poor. You have cultivated for more than thirty years, but you are still in the first layer of Clear Qi. I'm afraid you have no hope of reaching the Great Dao. Alas, the Heavens are jealous of you."
When the young cultivator heard this, he said carelessly, "This body was given to me by my parents. If my aptitude is not good, I will just be reincarnated. I have already accepted this."
However, a strange light flashed in his eyes. He thought to himself, "If my aptitude is not good, I will not have a chance in this life? Not necessarily … "
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