One day later, Wang Changsheng returned to the market with a pale face.
If it weren't for the Demon Dragon Sword, he would've been doomed. Speaking of which, it was because he didn't have enough divine abilities.
Wang Changsheng decided that once he was done with the matters at hand, he would complete the fourth level of the 《Vajra Subduing Devil Art》.
After returning to his residence, Immortal Wang took out three storage pouches from his bosom and poured out their contents.
There were more than a dozen magic treasures, but only a few of them were powerful. There was a small blue bottle that could shoot lightning, a blue banner for protection, a yellow cane, and a blood-red banner.
The blood-red banner had a flashing blood-red flame pattern on its surface, making it look quite extraordinary.
If he remembered correctly, the blood-red robed man once said that the Blood-Red Banner was the most precious treasure of the Bloodflame Sect. It seemed that he couldn't use it casually. If the Bloodflame Sect knew that he had the most precious treasure, it would be troublesome. There was also the Raging Flame Flag and the golden wheel.
In addition to the magic treasures, there were seven to eight hundred thousand spirit stones and a pile of materials that were worth millions of spirit stones.
Wang Changsheng sorted out the items and sat cross-legged in meditation.
Six days later, he went to the store as promised. After saying the secret code, he received a blue jade slip from the shopkeeper.
Wang Changsheng immediately placed the jade slip between his eyebrows. After a while, he took it off with a disappointed expression.
According to the jade slip, there were two people with metal-attribute celestial spiritual roots. One was Li Yutang from the Corpse Bloodflame Sect, and the other was a late-stage Yuanying elder from the Taiqing Palace.
Wang Changsheng didn't think that he could kill a late-stage Yuanying cultivator, especially one who was a Yuanying elder from the Taiqing Palace.
It seemed that he had to make a trip overseas. The number of cultivators overseas was not less than the Great Song Dynasty. Perhaps he could find someone with metal-attribute celestial spiritual roots.
The Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman was only missing the life-bound scale of a ninth-grade flood dragon. He had seen a ninth-grade flood dragon in the past, and this was the reason why he wanted to go overseas.
For the next month, Wang Changsheng stayed in his residence and meditated.
On this day, he was sitting cross-legged on his bed cultivating when a burst of bloody light suddenly lit up in his bosom.
He immediately opened his eyes and took out a shining blood-red bead.
These beads were called Bloodlight Sensor Beads, and they were a type of magic tool of the Bloodflame Sect. When these beads were refined, they would form a pair. If the two Bloodlight Sensor Beads were more than 50 kilometers apart, they would flash wildly. Through one Bloodlight Sensor Bead, one could also track the approximate location of the other Bloodlight Sensor Bead.
Without another word, Wang Changsheng got up and walked out.
Once he was out of the restricted flying distance of the capital city, he turned into a streak of black light and flew straight to the east.
Yongzhou was to the east. Hopefully, the Yang Family's Yuanying cultivator was heading back to Yongzhou.
Wang Changsheng took out the Blood Light Sensor Bead and tossed it forward.
Bursts of crimson light lit up on the surface of the crimson bead, and it quickly flew toward the east.
Four hours later, Wang Changsheng saw a group of people.
The group of people seemed to have sensed something and stopped in the void.
There were more than 50 people in this group, led by a tall blue-robed man and a middle-aged scholar with good facial features. Yang Feng had been tied up by two Yang Family disciples. Obviously, they had been discovered.
It was worth noting that the middle-aged scholar had a Tai Chi pattern on his sleeve. This was the symbol of the Taiqing Palace.
The blue-robed man was the one who had exchanged the grade nine beast skin with Wang Changsheng. He and the middle-aged scholar were both at the early Yuanying stage.
Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw the Tai Chi pattern on the middle-aged scholar's sleeve.
"Fellow Daoist, you used an evil technique to control the descendant of the Old Man. What is the meaning of this?" The blue-robed man asked with a frown.
Wang Changsheng had used the Thousand Illusion Mask to change his appearance, so the blue-robed man didn't recognize Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng didn't answer. He turned to look at the middle-aged scholar and asked, "May I ask if Fellow Daoist is from the Taiqing Palace?"
If it was a Yuanying cultivator from another sect, Wang Changsheng would have already made a move. However, if it was a Yuanying cultivator from the Taiqing Palace, Wang Changsheng would have to reconsider.
To be honest, before he found out the truth, he hated the Taiqing Palace.
However, when he found out that it was all Yang Qian's doing, he only wanted to kill the Yang Family and the people who had participated in the killing of his father and uncles.
As for going against the Taiqing Palace, he didn't dare and didn't want to. After all, he owed the Taiqing Palace a lot for nurturing him. As a person, he had to take his revenge and repay his kindness.
It was enough to destroy the Yang Family and the disciples of the Taiqing Palace who had participated in the killing. He didn't want to cause trouble for the Taiqing Palace.
According to his plan, after destroying the Yang Family, he would find a place to cultivate until he reached the middle stage of Yuanying. Then, he would go to the Taiqing Palace and ask the Taiqing Palace to clear his name so that he could be together with Murong Bing.
Back then, he was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator. His words carried little weight, and all the witnesses were dead. He was afraid that he would be convicted, so he ran away from the Taiqing Palace. If he became a middle stage Yuanying cultivator, the Taiqing Palace's attitude would be different. Even if the Taiqing Palace knew that he had destroyed Yang Qian's family, as long as he offered enough compensation and his identity as a middle stage Yuanying cultivator, the Taiqing Palace would clear his name. Then, he would be able to be together with Murong Bing.
If he killed a Yuanying cultivator of the Taiqing Palace and the people of the Taiqing Palace found out about it, then there would be no turning back. At that time, even if he reached the late stage of Yuanying, the Taiqing Palace wouldn't clear his name, let alone the middle stage of Yuanying.
With the power and influence of the Taiqing Palace, the Taiqing Palace would be able to find him even if he hid in Dong Yu. They didn't investigate before because the distance was too far. A Foundation Establishment cultivator wasn't worth the trouble of the Taiqing Palace. However, if he was a murderer who had killed a Yuanying cultivator of the Taiqing Palace, then it was different. The Taiqing Palace would probably dig three feet into the ground to find him.
The middle-aged scholar nodded and said with a serious expression, "That's right. I hope Fellow Daoist can remove the forbidden technique for Fellow Daoist Yang's descendant for the sake of the Taiqing Palace. The two of us can pretend that nothing happened."
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng frowned. If he let go of this opportunity, it wouldn't be so easy to destroy the Yang family in the future.
Seeing this, the blue-robed man and the middle-aged scholar frowned and looked at Wang Changsheng with vigilance.
Wang Changsheng's expression flickered for a moment before he took a deep breath and said, "Alright, but I have a condition."
"A condition? What condition? "The blue-robed man frowned and asked.
"Your head." Immortal Wang smiled slightly. After saying this, his face sunk.
With a shake of his sleeve, a red gourd flew out and expanded to several feet in size. A large amount of red crystal sand flew out and turned into a dozen red swords that shot towards the other side.
Then, he raised his right hand and a golden and silver light flew out and turned into a golden and silver flood dragon. They bared their fangs and claws and rushed towards the other side.
Wang Changsheng decided to kill everyone here. As long as he killed everyone, the Taiqing Palace wouldn't know that their Yuanying cultivator had died at his hands. He would still have a chance to be with Murong Bing.
However, once he made his move, he couldn't let anyone escape, especially the middle-aged scholar who was a Yuanying cultivator from the Taiqing Palace. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to redress his grievances and would be wanted by the Taiqing Palace.
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