Kyushu Daoist Master

Wu Fan lay unwillingly on the ground, his eyes wide open, full of confusion, as if he did not quite understand why he died so suddenly, and died at the hands of a warrior next to him.

In his heart, as long as he could destroy the Fan family and seize the resources of the Fan family this time, it would be possible for him to break through to the middle stage of the fifth rank in the future. He came to capture this fourth-rank warrior just for the secret of this person. He never thought that he would fall here.

He fell to the ground, and Yang Ze, now Yang Ze also sat on the ground with his right arm hanging weakly, the blood evil knife inserted beside him, his face was a little pale, and he was constantly breathing heavily.

He succeeded, and while Wu Fan did not react, he used the Earth Evil Qi knife twice in a row, directly killing Wu Fan. There was a long crack on the ground, nearly ten miles long, which was the power of the Earth Evil Qi knife he had just hit with all his strength.

However, although he killed Wu Fan, the price he paid was not small at all.

The right arm was originally injured by the power of the iron essence bone-penetrating needle. If he had time, he would be able to recover in a day or two. However, the right arm was overloaded after the forceful use just now, so it was a bit troublesome to recover.

This was the biggest trouble Yang Ze suffered. In comparison, the consumption of a fourth-level late-stage beast inner pill was nothing.

Next, his cultivation required the fusion of his own power. The beast inner pill could not be used for the time being. Now it was worth using it to kill a fifth-grade Qi Hai realm.

However, this time the body was overloaded, which also brought a lot of pressure to himself. The meridians in the body still had some tingling sensation, which needed time to recover slowly.

Killing a fifth-grade Qi Hai realm warrior in the early stage was a great achievement, but at the same time, Yang Ze's strength would be greatly reduced in the next period of time, and he could no longer intervene in some things at will.

After resting for a while, Yang Ze felt that the true energy in his body had recovered a little. He pulled out the blood evil knife with his left hand, put it into the scabbard, and stood up.

Looking at Wu Fan's body, Yang Ze took away all the valuable things on Wu Fan's body. When there was nothing left, he lit a fire and set Wu Fan's body on fire, then kicked the body directly into the crack.

After doing all this, Yang Ze left here in a hurry. It was not a short time. The bamboo forest of dozens of miles was reduced to ashes in this battle.

Such a big commotion, and this place is close to the border between the two prefectures, it might attract some people here. Now he dare not confront any fifth-grade warrior head-on.

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Ten days later, a fast horse was galloping on the official road. The bumpy road, but the man sitting on the fast horse was steady and not affected at all.

This man was naturally Yang Ze. After leaving the bamboo forest, he found a place to rest for a whole day and night. After his injuries were mostly healed, he continued to move forward.

This time, he kept changing fast horses along the way, disguised as an ordinary Jianghu man, traveling without any rest along the way, and finally arrived at Linyang Prefecture today.

There were wanted orders everywhere along the way, and the inspection was not relaxed at all. Yang Ze did not dare to stop and enter the city to rest. He did not even dare to enter towns and villages. He only dared to stop for a while in the wilderness, for fear of being discovered by others if he showed up in trouble.

Returning to Linyang Prefecture, Yang Ze's heart was full of mixed feelings. There was not much difference between here and before he left. It was still so prosperous and looked peaceful.

Piaomiao Martial Academy has been operating Linyang Prefecture for many years. It has been completely controlled by Piaomiao Martial Academy. Although Piaomiao Martial Academy has closed its mountain gate now, it has little impact on Linyang Prefecture, and no Jianghu forces are making trouble.

Only when he arrived in Linyang Prefecture did Yang Ze feel a sense of peace. This time when he came to Qingzhou, he felt only a sense of chaos. Many places that were originally peaceful were in chaos, and they were no longer the same as before.

Yang Ze thought of Ji Shitian again. This martial emperor did not take the Tianwu Dynasty seriously at all. The Tianwu Dynasty was just a tool for him to prove his achievements.

Ji Shitian's mind was only on martial arts practice. All he thought about was how to destroy the four academies and five sects and bring the entire Jiuzhou under his rule. He wanted to become the most powerful warrior of this era, and no one could stop him.

Ignoring the government, the Tianwu Dynasty fell into chaos. The forces of the rivers and lakes were unwilling to be lonely, which led to the chaos of the world and the people at the bottom lived in dire straits.

During these days of escape, Yang Ze finally saw the scene that he had never seen before. He had never seen this kind of world in his previous life.

However, he could only sigh at such a world. There was no other way. He was just a fourth-rank warrior, too insignificant in the land of Jiuzhou, and far from being able to influence the situation of Jiuzhou.

Throwing away these thoughts, Yang Ze rushed all the way to the location of Piaomiao Martial Academy. When he arrived at the area where Piaomiao Martial Academy was located, he clearly felt that the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth had some fluctuations.

There was a spiritual vein under the ground where Piaomiao Martial Academy was located. Under the nourishment of the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in this area was relatively rich, including the plants that grew taller than other places.

After entering the dense forest, Yang Ze could see a mountain that towered into the clouds. That mountain was Qingyang Peak of Piaomiao Martial Academy, and all the people living on it were registered disciples.

Yang Ze had also lived on Qingyang Peak for a period of time. At that time, he was taken to the top of Qingyang Peak by Xie Yuan, the head elder of Qingyang Peak.

Following the path in his memory, Yang Ze ran forward all the way and finally reached the valley. The outside of the valley was shrouded in smoke, and Yang Ze did not dare to go in casually.

Standing outside the valley, Yang Ze took out his identity token and shouted: "Yang Ze, the outer disciple of the War Hall, has returned. Please open the mountain gate!"

His voice was very loud, and it spread along the valley, constantly spreading to both sides, spreading farther and farther, and soon echoed in the entire forest.

However, no one responded. The fog in front did not disperse at all. Instead, there were some sounds behind him, and there were several breaths at the same time.

Although the person behind has not appeared yet, Yang Ze has roughly known who will appear behind.

The location of the mountain gate of Piaomiao Martial Academy is not hidden. Anyone with a little bit of strength in the land of Jiuzhou knows where the mountain gate of Piaomiao Martial Academy is.

As the dynasty that unified Jiuzhou, Tianwu Dynasty is even more clear about the location of the mountain gate of Piaomiao Martial Academy. As Yang Ze is a wanted criminal, it is normal for Tianwu Dynasty to send people to lurk near Piaomiao Martial Academy to wait for his arrival.

It's just that these people usually don't dare to get close to the vicinity of Piaomiao Martial Academy. After all, Piaomiao Martial Academy is still a state-defending force. If they lurk like this, they can't bear the anger of Piaomiao Martial Academy.

But Yang Ze just shouted very loudly, which can be heard far away. The people lurking here in Tianwu Dynasty must have heard it.

Now that the people of Piaomiao Martial Academy have not appeared, but the people of Tianwu Dynasty are about to appear, Yang Ze can't help but start to have some thoughts in his heart.

Did Piaomiao Martial Academy really want to give up on him, because they couldn't bear the pressure brought by Ji Shitian and wanted to give up on him?

He had guessed this result along the way. After all, a single Piaomiao Martial Academy was no match for the Tianwu Dynasty. He didn't seem to be of much use to the Martial Academy. It didn't seem worth it to fight against the giant Tianwu Dynasty for himself.

Yang Ze had always kept the question of whether Piaomiao Martial Academy would help him in his heart, and he never dared to reveal it. He dared to come today just to see the decision of Piaomiao Martial Academy.

If Piaomiao Martial Academy really wanted to give up on him, he would not sit and wait for death. Since he dared to show up and expose himself, he had a certain chance of escape.

At most, he would use all his trump cards and use the Five Elements Escape Technique to escape. Even if there was a Divine Palace Realm, what could he do? He was not without a chance of escape.

Time passed slowly, and Yang Ze still stood there without moving. He held his identity token in his right hand, and sweat had already appeared on his palm.

Finally, a powerful momentum rose from the direction behind him, a beam of light rushed into the sky, and a figure walked down from the sky step by step.

The man's footsteps did not seem fast, but each step he took could shorten the distance. There was also a sense of oppression emanating from him, and the grass and trees under the mountain gate were bent under this oppression.

In just a dozen breaths, the distance between him and Yang Ze was less than ten feet.

At this distance, Yang Ze could feel an extremely terrifying breath emanating from the man, and his body was suppressed by the breath, and he was almost unable to stand.

Yang Ze's eyes were like lightning, and the supreme foundation in his body kept running. He knew that the purpose of this person was to make him succumb to the momentum and kneel down.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. Let alone the momentum, even if someone pressed him and wanted him to die, he would never kneel down, and dignity must not be discarded.

Under the huge pressure, Yang Ze couldn't help but tremble, his bones crackled, his flesh and blood were about to solidify under this powerful pressure, his face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The man walked out step by step, until he was only five feet away from Yang Ze, the thick fog in the valley behind Yang Ze dissipated, and a man walked out of the thick fog, waved his long sleeves, and the breath shrouding Yang Ze suddenly disappeared, and Yang Ze felt lighter all over.

"Welcome home."