Chapter Thirty-Eight: Leaving Peacefully

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, I don't know if the other party still has any fellow disciples around, in case they are blocked by their people again, it will be troublesome. Ling Feiyang turned around and returned to the place where Yin Hui and the others had ambushed him.

Yin Hui, who was already dead, lay there quietly.

Ling Feiyang walked quickly to Yin Hui's side, and after groping around with him for a while, it was really rewarding, a pale yellow cloth bag was in Yin Hui's arms, that's right, this is the Qiankun bag!

Ling Feiyang scooped the storage bag into his arms, and without waiting to check what was inside, he quickly left the scene with the speed of patrolling.

However, Ling Feiyang was too worried, the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect in Xuanxuan Mountain were only the two of them, Yin Hui was dead, so it was impossible for Liao Cong to find a helper in a short time.

After packing up Yin Hui's things, Ling Feiyang rushed towards the town outside Xuanxuan Mountain, and he was about to retrieve the horses he had stored earlier from the black shop where he had stayed before.

It's still early, and not many people are coming in and out.

Especially the inn was still cold at this time.

"Bang dang!"

The door of the inn was pushed open by Ling Feiyang, and the latch behind it had no effect.

"Shopkeepers, shopkeepers, get up and do business. Ling Feiyang immediately shouted.

Isn't it early in the morning to toss people?

After a while, a man came out shouting, "What are you doing, what are you doing, what is the ghost called this early in the morning? ”

The guy was still confused at this time, and he didn't see that the person standing at the door was Ling Feiyang, a guy who terrified the whole inn.

"What is your inn doing business, I'm here to get my horse, thank you for taking care of me for the past two months, bring me the horse." Ling Feiyang took a bench off the table and sat there.

Listening to this somewhat familiar and arrogant voice, he hurriedly rubbed his eyes a few times, "Master...... Master, why are you back?"

There was horror and confusion in his words, he thought that Ling Feiyang should have died there, but now why did he come back again?

"Stop talking nonsense, get me something to eat, and bring me my horse, I won't embarrass you, this money is enough for my horse to spend here during this time." Ling Feiyang snapped, and a golden ingot was thrown on the table.

Shopkeeper swallowed his saliva, but he suddenly heard something, the horse was ridden away two days ago, originally they thought that Ling Feiyang hadn't come out of that Xuanxuan Mountain for two months, and eighty percent of them had already died inside, but now Ling Feiyang appeared alive in front of them.

But this horse has been sold by them, isn'......t this a trap?" I'm sorry, you, your horse is sick and dead, or else, we will choose a good horse for you from the other horses in the store?" Xiao Er's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

It was so stressful to talk to Ling Feiyang.

Ling Feiyang didn't care too much, as long as he had a good horse to ride, he was now going to return to the Ten Directions Sect to prepare for the upcoming Outer Gate Exam.

It's just that I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Wu, so Mao Zixing wouldn't watch Luo Bing poison Senior Brother Wu, right? Ling Feiyang's thoughts had already drifted to the Ten Directions Sect.

In the eyes of Ling Feiyang in this inn, he was completely a plague god, and if he could be sent away, he really had to burn the pillar incense to go to bad luck, so as not to meet this master again.

Almost the fastest speed in the history of this shop, everyone mobilized, prepared dry food for Ling Feiyang on the road, and horses for the road, they wished that Ling Feiyang would be able to disappear in front of their eyes immediately.

Ling Feiyang was not interested in continuing to stay in this kind of place, he had just killed someone, although Ling Feiyang did not know the identity of the other party, but he could also guess that the other party's origin was not simple, and the Dao robe he was wearing was not an ordinary material.

It is a standard Dao robe made of spiritual silk, and this kind of Dao robe can only be equipped with the second-rate and above forces that can be equipped with the disciples under him.

It is still a little difficult for a third-rate sect to change the disciples of the entire sect into uniform clothing, of course, this standard Taoist robe does not refer to the uniform style of clothing.

Rather, it is a Taoist robe made of spiritual silk, and only the outer disciples in the Ten Directions Sect can receive two sets, and the miscellaneous disciples can only watch dryly.

Rao is sects like the Ten Directions Sect can't be popularized to miscellaneous disciples, so what about other sects, it's even more impossible.

Ling Feiyang took some dry food, rode on the good horse selected by the inn, and embarked on the return journey back to the Ten Directions Sect.

Today's Ten Directions Sect can be described as very lively, and the disciples of the Ten Directions Sect who have been trained outside have also returned to the Ten Directions Sect one after another, and they are all waiting for the big test of the outer sect.

Counting the disciples of each mountain peak, as well as the hundred places directly recruited from the outside world, the total number of places for the outer disciples is a thousand places, which seems to be a lot in the first year of junior high school, but in the face of the huge number of people in demand, it is still in short supply.

For example, there are nearly forty miscellaneous disciples vying for each outer disciple's place, which means that you have to defeat thirty-nine opponents to get one of them.

Most of these thousand places actually belonged to the ninth-level cultivators of the Body Refining Realm, and the rest were reserved for some of the luckier eighth-layer disciples.

But the ratio is almost ten to one.

The superiority of the realm was suddenly a little more.

Ling Feiyang rushed towards the Ten Directions Sect day and night, the first horse almost broke his leg, Ling Feiyang changed horses in a small city before returning to the vicinity of the Ten Directions Sect in two days.

Sifang City is the most characteristic city outside the Ten Directions Sect, he is the closest city to the Ten Directions Sect, and many disciples of the Ten Directions Sect also stay in it.

However, the city was still nothing more than a mortal city.

The cultivation world has 'immortal cities' specially built for cultivators, and these immortal cities are called 'immortal master cities' by mortals.

A large number of cultivators have gathered in the Immortal Master City, although there are mortals, but they only occupy a small part, and they are doing some dirty work in the Immortal Master City.

Maybe some people have some fate, have good qualifications, and are favored by cultivators, and may have the opportunity to step into the ranks of cultivators, but most people are just doing the lowest level of coolies.

The Immortal Master City is full of cultivators from all walks of life, cultivators are cultivators after all, and they already have a certain boundary with mortals, not all of them are so soft-hearted.

In the cultivation world, a moment of soft-heartedness may put oneself to death, the big fist is the truth, there are not many Immortal Master Cities in the entire Canglan Continent, and all the Immortal Master Cities that can be handed down to the present are all preserved in the ancient period.

Although the Ten Directions Sect is powerful, it is not qualified to control an Immortal Master City.

There were a lot more people around Sifang City, and in addition to the miscellaneous disciples of the Ten Directions Sect rushing back towards the Ten Directions Sect, there were other cultivators who had participated in the Ten Directions Sect's Great Examination gathered here.

Some of these people are the children of the cultivation family, and some of them are loose cultivators, and being able to worship a big sect is the dream of countless scattered cultivators, after all, it is better to rely on a big force than to cultivate alone.

However, there are also people who can't stand the constraints of the sect, and they would rather cultivate alone than be attached to a sect and be restricted everywhere.

Ling Feiyang rode into the Sifang City.

Ling Feiyang was not in a hurry to return to the Ten Directions Sect, there was not much difference between returning to the sect here.

After returning to the sect, Ling Feiyan would only find him earlier, and now was the threshold of the outer gate's big exam, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

There was also a storm and clouds in the Sifang City, and the cultivators from all sides who were preparing to participate in this Ten Directions Sect's Outer Gate Examination were all full of arrogance, and they were arrogant, naturally because they had strength, and the people who dared to participate in the competition for those hundred places were all cultivators of the eighth or ninth level of the Body Refining Realm.

The internal strife within the Ten Directions Sect is also very serious, and there are only 900 places for tens of thousands of miscellaneous disciples, while those outsiders have 100 places that can ascend to heaven in one step, which is something that many people envy.

The miscellaneous disciples of the Ten Directions Sect and those outside cultivators all looked at each other unpleasantly, one thought that he had worked hard for so many years to have a chance to enter the outer gate, while the other felt that he was superior.

After participating in this outer sect exam, he was able to become an outer disciple of the Ten Directions Sect at once, and he directly bypassed the level of miscellaneous disciples, which was naturally something they could be proud of.

However, after missing such a process, there was also a gap between the outer disciples and the inner disciples who were born as miscellaneous disciples in the sect.

These Ten Directions Sect are their territory, and outsiders have a feeling of being out of place with them.

Within the Ten Directions Sect, the outer disciples who were born as miscellaneous disciples and the disciples who directly entered the Ten Directions Sect through the big examination formed two forces with each other.

They survived in groups, but the disciples of the Ten Directions Sect who came from the miscellaneous disciples were in the upper hand most of the time.

Who makes them more people, they occupy nine-tenths of the places in the big exam, although they come from different peaks, but they are also their own family, but they are much closer than those outsiders.

Before Ling Feiyang came, there had already been a number of brawls in the Four Directions City, the most serious was that nearly twenty people were killed and injured, no matter what the reason was, it was an extremely damaging thing for the Ten Directions Sect.

However, the battle damage between the miscellaneous disciples of the Ten Directions Sect and the foreign cultivators reached the level of about one to three, which was still pleasing to some high-ranking people in the sect, which was to increase the prestige of the Ten Directions Sect.

Of course, there were also some high-level sects who felt that doing so would make other cultivators who came here feel cold, but the Ten Directions Sect finally put on a tough attitude, it was impossible to compromise no matter what, the Ten Directions Sect was a famous sect, how could it bow its head because of a group of small Body Refining Realm cultivators.