In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

After staying in Huangfenggufang City for almost ten days, Lu Yuan was already a little impatient.

At this time, Wanbao Tower finally repaired the Mortal Tribulation Soft Armor, and in order to make up for Lu Yuan's days of waiting, Wanbao Tower also gave Lu Yuan the golden whip that originally came with the Mortal Tribulation Soft Armor.

According to Shopkeeper Yan, this whip was Kuang Yan's famous weapon. Like the Mortal Tribulation Soft Armor, it was also built to deal with immortal cultivators. Although it cannot be driven by magic power, its quality is no less than that of upper-level magic weapons.

Naturally, Lu Yuan would not refuse the offer that was delivered to his door. They put them into the storage bag together, then said goodbye and returned to Yellow Maple Valley.

In front of the gate of Yellow Maple Valley, Lu Yuan looked at the thick fog that was constantly billowing, and thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

The transmission talisman he used to announce his identity has been flying in for a long time. Counting the time, he should have arrived at the Baiyao Garden. But the disciple responsible for guarding the mountain gate didn't respond at all. Something must have gone wrong.

It seems that the person named Ye really has some tricks up his sleeve, and he has to think about how to deal with the anger in the door later.

Just as Lu Yuan was thinking, a passage opened in the thick fog.

Just look at what it is like!

Lu Yuan sneered and walked in.

Passing through the passage, what comes into view is the huge mountain gate of Yellow Maple Valley, which is a hundred feet high, and the two rows of deacon disciples under the mountain gate.

There are a total of sixteen of these disciples, all of whom have good cultivation levels and are at the peak of Qi refining. At this time, they all looked at Lu Yuan with various expressions, some were surprised, some were dissatisfied, and most of them were glaring.

"Lu Yuan, I am law enforcement disciple Liu Zhong. I have been ordered by the head of the salary department to escort you to the meeting hall!" the leader of one of the rows said coldly.

"Why are you going to the meeting hall? I'm not going!" Lu Yuan pretended to be panicked.

"Master uncle, don't worry too much. Just show off your grievances. Follow us honestly and let the master give an explanation to the disciples." A voice suddenly sounded in Lu Yuan's mind.

Sound transmission!

Lu Yuan searched briefly and found that the leader of the other row was actually Senior Brother Wu who was responsible for teaching the exercises, and he was also the one who transmitted the message to him.

This Senior Brother Wu is indeed a good character. After all, even Han Li, who has always been indifferent, respects him. The sect sent him here to remind him.

It seems that privately trading Foundation Establishment Pills is not a big deal to the senior management of Huang Maple Valley.

Lu Yuan frowned. In this case, I'm afraid it would still be difficult to achieve his goal of participating in the blood ban trial.

It must be done more excessively, and the inside of the door cannot be muddy.

"Hmph, you feel so guilty, it seems the rumors are true!"

"Tie him up!" Seeing Lu Yuan's appearance, Liu Zhong couldn't help but feel even more angry.

"Who dares! In terms of seniority, I am your uncle! Do you want to commit the crime below?" Lu Yuan, as if struggling to his death, revealed his identity.

"We are enforcing the sect rules, no matter who you are!"

"What about this, can you still ignore it?" Lu Yuan took out Tian Fei's token and used the expulsion technique to make the token float in mid-air.

"Master Tian!" Liu Zhong saw the token and stopped what he was doing.

"Here is Master Jiedan's token, and you guys haven't come to see me yet!" Lu Yuan shouted in an unusually domineering tone.

"You!" Liu Zhong's nose was crooked in anger, but he still took the lead and bowed helplessly.

"Hahahaha!" Lu Yuan took the opportunity to stop at the token, as if everyone was saluting him.

"This person secretly traded the Foundation Establishment Pills given to him by the sect and still doesn't know how to repent. How abominable!"

"I have been in the valley for more than ten years, and I have never even seen what a Foundation Establishment Pill looks like."

"The law enforcement team represents the sect rules of the Yellow Maple Valley, and yet they were tricked like this by him!" At this time, there were many well-informed disciples at the mountain gate, waiting here in advance to watch the excitement, and they all shouted angrily when they saw this scene.

"Damn it, I worked my whole life to get into the top 50 in this trial. How could he be given the Foundation Establishment Pill with his meager magic power? What's even more despicable is that he sold it to you. You fucking sold it to him? I can do it too!" A short, short young man in his twenties, carrying a strange wooden crutch, cursed.

"Senior brother, you may have made a mistake. This person is not as simple as he appears." Next to the short and thick young man, a woman in blue with skin as thick as gelatin and a face as beautiful as a fairy said with a smile.

This woman's slender waist, slender jade neck, blue palace dress, and towering sideburns make people look like they dare not look up.

"Junior sister Nie, did you see something?" the short and thick young man asked. It is said that Junior Sister Nie was born with clairvoyance and her aptitude is also extraordinary. There was once a pill-forming monk in the sect who promised that as long as she succeeded in building the foundation, he would take her under his sect, and even later gave her the young brother Murong to take care of.

The woman in blue opened her mouth slightly and used the sound transmission method.

"What! A single spirit——" The short and thick young man received the message from the woman, his eyes widened in shock, and he almost spilled the beans. Thanks to the woman in blue who stopped her, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"This person has been in the valley for two years, but there are very few rumors about him. It seems that the senior management has done this intentionally. We can't let it out!" The woman in blue smiled and reminded the young man.

"It's natural. Having said that, there was no hypocrite named Lu some time ago. But just a few days ago, another Lu Yuan popped up, and he was even more annoying!"

As more and more disciples came after hearing the news, thousands of people gathered in front of the mountain gate in an instant.

"This guy violates the sect rules so much, is he really lawless!"

"Can a master who has a statement period really do whatever he wants!" Someone roared unwillingly!

Seeing the indignation in the audience, Lu Yuan felt that the time was almost up, and said to the guy who just yelled angrily: "I'm sorry, I can really do whatever I want with a master who has a billing period!"

As soon as these words came out, they undoubtedly completely stimulated the nerves of everyone present, and they wanted to tear Lu Yuan's mouth out on the spot.

"You have the nerve to say such things!"

"You're not ashamed, but you're proud of it, right?"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lu Yuan decided to add fuel to the fire.

"This feeling is something that no one like you can experience in this life."

"Hahahahaha!" Lu Yuan laughed arrogantly again, his chin almost tilted upward.

"What kind of talent does he have? Why did the Master of Pill Formation accept such a thing as his disciple!" Some people were dissatisfied.

Even Wu Feng frowned a little when Lu Yuan behaved like this. In his impression, although Lu Yuan sometimes acted erratically, he was by no means the kind of arrogant and domineering person.

"My talent is arrogance. You look like a toy. Let's see which blind uncle will accept you!" Lu Yuan became more and more aggressive, getting angry with everyone he met.

"@%?@い#"

Even though the people present were all so-called immortal cultivators, when faced with Lu Yuan's attitude, some people soon lost their grace and turned on the scolding mode.

Of course, Lu Yuan would not suffer any loss, and he also used his words to express his greetings to the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors with various words mixed with organs.

"That's enough!" Someone finally couldn't stand it anymore. It was a foundation-building monk stationed at the mountain gate.

In front of the mountain gate, one of the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom, a group of immortal cultivators, who were aloof among mortals, were uttering filth, just like street shrews.

He raised his hand and easily erased Lu Yuan's consciousness attached to the token, then threw it to Wu Feng: "Take him away quickly!"

"Okay! Uncle Foundation Architect finally takes action!"

"Give this guy some color!"

Wu Feng made an apologetic expression to Lu Yuan and raised his hand to perform a body-holding technique.

Lu Yuan wanted to resist instinctively, but he was no match for Wu Feng, and he was immediately put on the spot.