"You … What are you doing?"
Fatty Tang cried out in panic, "There are guards in this city!"
He San Yang smiled and said, "I know, so I won't go to your house. Please come with us. As for whether you can survive or not, it depends on how much money your wife is willing to give you. If she doesn't want you anymore, she will use her own money to raise a gigolo. You can only pray for yourself."
Then, he ignored Fatty Tang's pleas and instructed the group of little brothers, "You guys take your men and leave. Go to the third nest and hide for a while."
"Brother San, what about you?" Everyone asked.
He San Yang pursed his lips, "I will be in charge of distracting the guards. If I don't go to you, don't come to me. Just look after this fatty."
Everyone wanted to persuade him again, but He San Yang glared at them. They lost their courage and quickly ran away with Fatty Tang.
He San Yang let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't move.
The fire would attract the guards in the city.
But He San Yang wasn't waiting for them. He was waiting for the person who teased him.
"How did I offend you? Can't you let me know before I die? "
He San Yang asked while secretly looking around. He was thinking of a strategy.
But in the next moment, he blacked out and lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.
The young man took a deep breath and told himself to calm down.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came to his ears, "Not bad, you barely passed the test."
He San Yang looked towards the voice and saw an old man in black looking at him calmly.
The young man rolled his eyes and remembered some myths he heard. The arrogance on his face disappeared a little, "Senior … No, Old Immortal, what can I do for you?"
"With your current ability, there is nothing that I can use."
The old man in black was Mr. Dark Cloud, who was projected by Zhang Dongyun.
"I will reward you with an opportunity. If you can seize it, you will be useful in the future. If you can't …"
Mr. Dark Cloud smiled, "You will die."
He San Yang's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down: "Mister, are you a demonic expert?"
Mr Dark Cloud said indifferently, "I'm not, but you and your future master are."
He stood up and walked in front of He San Yang: "Of course, the premise is that you can grasp this opportunity."
"I'm willing to try."
The young man had been adventuring since he was young, and the desperado mentality he had developed was beginning to affect him. "No, I will definitely seize this opportunity."
He had gone through untold hardships to learn a little bit of martial arts, but it was difficult for him to achieve great things.
Now that there was a new opportunity in front of him, he had to try it.
If he could really reach a high position on the path of cultivation, then what was a person like Fatty Tang worth?
As for the Demonic Path cultivators' extremely harsh living conditions and the fact that everyone wanted to beat them up, the youth only knew a little about it.
At this moment, he had completely thrown that bit of concern to the back of his mind. He only wanted to grasp the opportunity before him with all his might.
Mr Dark Cloud brought He Sanyang to another room.
Here, a tall and thin middle-aged man stood quietly in the room.
His gaze was soul-stirring, and He San Yang was secretly terrified.
He thought in his heart that although Mr Dark Cloud looked cold, he was much more peaceful than the man in front of him.
The Demonic Path cultivators were indeed different from other cultivators.
As He San Yang's thoughts were running wild, Mr Dark Cloud greeted the thin man: "Mister Long."
The thin man was naturally Ao Kong.
He transformed into "Mister Long" and changed his appearance as well.
Ao Kong looked at He San Yang for a while, and then nodded slightly: "He does look like a good seedling."
Mr Dark Cloud said: "I'll leave him to you, Mister Long."
"Okay, you can go." Ao Kong waved his hand.
Mr Dark Cloud left, and Ao Kong asked He San Yang: "What's your name?"
The young man replied: "My name is He San Yang."
"San Yang Kai Tai, not bad." Ao Kong nodded.
The young man said: "Senior, I've heard of 'San Yang Kai Tai', but my name is' San Yang 'from' San Yang '."
Ao Kong did not mind: "It's okay, from today onwards, you're my disciple, and your name is' San Yang Kai Tai 'from' San Yang Kai Tai '."
The young man's expression changed: "Senior, this name is the only thing my parents left for me …"
"What does it have to do with me?" Ao Kong reached out and clasped He San Yang's head with his five fingers, making him look into his eyes: "Now, you have to listen to me, do you understand?"
He San Yang's expression changed a few times: "… I understand."
Ao Kong nodded with satisfaction, and then let go of his hand: "Very good, have a good rest these few days, and take care of your body. After a few days, I'll take you in, and you'll be my official disciple."
He San Yang calmed down: "Senior … Master, I have some little brothers waiting for my news, can I send them a message and ask them to leave?"
"You're quite loyal, not bad."
Ao Kong nodded: "Okay, later, go find the old man who sent you here, and ask him to do it for you, just tell him that I agree."
"Yes, Master." He San Yang replied.
The young man went to find Mr. Dark Cloud, and Ao Kong went to the Da Ming Palace.
"He's really a good seedling, his talent and temperament are rare. After so many years, other than Ying Er, he's the first one."
Ao Kong laughed: "Boss, you really have good eyesight!"
Zhang Dongyun smiled but did not say anything.
Shen Herong said: "Brother Eleven, if you bully your disciple like this, be careful that he doesn't betray his master after he learns something."
"That's exactly what I want, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability."
Ao Kong did not care: "The little rascal's temper is fierce, but he cares more about wealth and fame. Although he has ambition, it's biased.
Only with enough hatred can he continue to work hard and not indulge in pleasure. "
Zhang Dongyun heard this and could not help but secretly curl his lips. He thought to himself: "When you get backstabbed by your disciple, I'll be waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."
But even so, if He San Yang wanted to backstab Ao Kong, he would have to work hard.
Even if Ao Kong did not hide anything and taught him everything, it would be difficult for He San Yang to catch up with him.
It was true that He Sanyang was a rare genius, but Ao Kong was even more talented than him …
If the little rascal wanted to take revenge, it would be difficult to face him head-on, he would have to backstab him.
However, it was impossible for Ao Kong to trust He Sanyang like he trusted Ying Xiao, Wo, and Yang Li back then.
The little rascal's journey to get revenge and change back to his original name was long, he needed to wait for the right opportunity …
Zhang Dongyun was lost in his thoughts when he suddenly heard Shen Herong say: "Big Brother, can you help that child remove the scar on the right side of his forehead?"
"Or, you can add a scar on his left side, just like his right side?" Ao Kong heard this and laughed.
Zhang Dongyun heard this and laughed involuntarily.
Shen Herong sighed: "Then forget it. If Ying Xiao Wo and Yang Li see it, I'm afraid they will be suspicious of me."
Ao Kong snorted: "It's still too early for this little rascal to leave his apprenticeship and walk the Jianghu on his own."
Shen Herong said: "It's better to be safe than sorry."
She looked at Ao Kong and asked: "Eleventh Brother, do you want to use your own blood to try?"
"Yes." Ao Kong nodded.
Zhang Dongyun said: "The chances are very high."
When people refined demon blood and practiced the Devil's Way, they had to refine the pure demon blood.
If people of the Devil's Way wanted to accept disciples, using their own blood would only make the disciples crazy to death, but they would not be able to refine the blood and embark on the path of cultivation.
Ao Kong originally had the pure blood of the Illusory Sky Dragon and the Mountain Moving Demon Ape for his own cultivation.
But after the incident in the Immortals, most of his belongings were lost.
In the following years, he did not have time to collect them again.
In Chang 'an City, there were only two big demon blood, the Earth Dragon and the Flying Cloud Beast.
As for the Thunder Dragon Colt, the Spirit River Deer, and other strange beasts, they were not worthy of Ao Kong's attention at all.
So in the past, if Ao Kong wanted to accept He Sanyang as his disciple, he had to find demon blood first.
But now, it seemed that there was no need.
Ao Ying was Ao Kong's daughter, so her situation was special. But under the influence of the fragment of the Immortals, Ao Kong's bloodline had changed compared to before.
Zhang Dongyun was sitting in Invincible City, so he could basically be sure that Ao Kong could use his own blood to plant a demon seed in his disciple and lead him to join the sect.
However, this also had some requirements for his disciple's talent. Not everyone could do it.
And He Sanyang's talent was extremely outstanding, so he believed that there would be no problem.
"Let's use the bloodline of the Illusory Sky Dragon first," Shen Herong said.
Ao Kong grinned: "Ying Er is already the Illusory Sky Dragon. I want to use the Mountain Moving Demon Ape to cultivate this kid first, and then let him fuse with the Illusory Sky Dragon later."
Shen Herong said: "Since Eleventh Brother has appeared as' Mr. Dragon ', unless it is absolutely necessary, I think you should make the Mountain Moving Demon Ape disappear first."
"Okay." Ao Kong thought about it and did not insist.
Zhang Dongyun said: "You're about to go into seclusion, right?"
Ao Kong nodded: "After taking care of the three sheep, I'll go into seclusion."
Zhang Dongyun then used the projection of Mr. Dark Cloud to send He Sanyang back to Yin Chuan City in Liaozhou Prefecture of Qingyue County.
He Sanyang finally knew that the place he was going to was Chang 'an City.
It was not inside the fourth outer wall, nor was it inside the third, second, or first wall.
It was none of those.
It was not even the inner city!
The place he was going to live in was the inner city of Chang 'an, the city in the sky that countless people in Chang' an yearned for but could not reach!
He Sanyang was a little confused.
His first reaction was that no one would believe him even if he told them …
That Mr. Dragon had such a high status?
Would he still have a chance to make a comeback in the future?
The young man's heart was only shaken for a moment, but he quickly became determined again.
I can definitely do it!
He Sanyang made up his mind and said goodbye to his group of friends. He distributed all the savings he had collected in the past to them and warned them to be careful in the coming days, not to do anything rash, and not to spread the news about him.
Once he had a firm foothold in Chang 'an, he would find a way to bring his brothers to enjoy the riches and honor together.
The group of young men did not fully understand. They were happy for him, but also reluctant to part with him.
After He Sanyang finished giving his instructions, he followed Mr. Dark Cloud back to Chang 'an City.
Zhang Dongyun did not pay any more attention to this matter. His mind was focused on inspecting the people around Invincible City.
Suddenly, one day, he sensed that an uninvited guest had entered Invincible City.
It was King Chu, Xiang Qianqiu.
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