C36 Pass

The plaza in front of the Hundred Peacock Mountain Enclosure was already filled with parents waiting for their children. Yang Junshan walked out from behind the screen outside the grand defensive formation, and all the parents in the plaza were suddenly in a slight commotion. Hundreds of eyes were staring at them, many of which were from martial artists like Yang Tian, making Yang Junshan feel as if he was carrying something on his back.

When the news of Yang Junshan obtaining the mid-grade Yellow Ox Celestial Spirit had spread to Xiong Manshan, it had already been known to everyone outside the formation. As a treasure obtained by Zhang Yueming, a genius second only to the Heaven Shaking Sect, many parents naturally wanted to see what kind of person it was.

The closest ones to the exit were the three guardian cultivators of the Heaven Shaking Sect. However, Yang Junshan's first attention was not on the three cultivators, but on the two young cultivators standing behind them.

One of the two young cultivators was Xu Jing. It seemed that the combination of her spiritual cavities and the intermediate grade wind horn had already caught the attention of the Heaven Shaking Sect's guardian cultivators. This kind of young cultivator who had a high possibility of producing special innate techniques in the future would immediately become an inner disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect once he successfully activated his special technique.

At this time, Xu Jing didn't know that Yang Junshan already knew that he had framed and abandoned his friend Hao Zhuang. And from her originally haughty and even more proud face, Yang Junshan didn't see any guilt in Hao Zhuang's death.

The other youngster who appeared much calmer compared to Xu Jing's complacency was the inner disciple of Heaven Shaking Sect, Zhang Yueming. The moment he saw Yang Junshan, his originally calm expression immediately changed.

Yang Junshan smiled and indicated to the two of them. Perhaps it was because Yang Junshan had knocked over ten cultivators of the same age, but the originally arrogant Xu Jing actually showed his little face to Yang Junshan, while Zhang Yuemin also smiled at Yang Junshan. The two of them had fought in the Hundred Bird Mountain before, but only the two of them knew the meaning behind this exchange of looks.

Xiong Manshan, who was standing on the left side, didn't look too good. The moment Yang Junshan came out, he simply snorted coldly and glared at him with his pair of eyes shining with a dangerous light.

If it was any other young cultivator, they might have been scared by Xiong Manshan's fierce gaze, but Yang Junshan turned a blind eye to it. He took a step forward and only slightly bowed towards the old cultivator in the middle, thanking him for stopping Xiong Manshan twice.

At that time, Xiong Manshan could have sealed off the voice of Yang Junshan after the singing, and as long as it was not too excessive, the other two guardian cultivators would not have interfered at all. But now, they were no longer in a position to do so.

Originally, Xiong Manshan was only trying to vent his anger on Yang Junshan's uncle for fighting over the position of inner disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect. Yang Junshan's original plan was to get rid of his uncle's idea of trying to become an inner disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect, after all, no one would have thought that the Heaven Shaking Sect in Xiongba Yu County would collapse so easily after so many years.

However, Yang Junshan suddenly changed his mind the moment he stepped out of the Hundred Sparrow Mountain compound. Since this Xiong Manshan was making things difficult for him, then he must help his uncle become an inner disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect.

On the other side, Zhang Fangyi looked at Yang Junshan with interest. After he found out that Yang Junshan had the Yellow Ox Celestial Spirit, he already knew that Yang Junshan was the one who set the trap in the woods by the stream.

Only Chen Ji, who was standing in the middle, looked at Yang Junshan with an inquiring look. Seeing Yang Junshan bow and thank him, the high-level Martial Disciple suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Your body is in great condition. What kind of body tempering technique do you usually use?"

Yang Junshan felt a chill in his heart, yet he still maintained a respectful expression and said, "I am using the Raging Bull Fist?"

"Reckless Bull Fist?" A look of surprise flashed across Chen Ji's face as he nodded his head and said, "Being able to use a low rank body tempering technique to such an extent at such a young age is not easy. Unfortunately, you are not a disciple of our Heaven Shaking Sect, otherwise, this old man might have been able to impart a middle rank body tempering technique to you."

Chen Ji pondered for a moment, as if he was fond of Yang Junshan's talent, and said: "Well, since you seem to have some talent in the field of body refining, although I cannot teach you the middle tier body tempering technique, in the future, if you have any questions, you can come here and ask me!"

Chen Ji's words caused Zhang Feng to glance at him in surprise. Xiong Manshan's lips moved as if he wanted to stop him, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just looked at Yang Junshan with even more ill intent.

The other cultivators on the plaza all exclaimed in admiration after hearing Chen Ji's words. As a high-level Martial Disciple, Chen Ji was one of the top five existences in Mengyu County. Many people couldn't even meet him, let alone receive his guidance.

There were even rumors saying that this person was only one step away from condensing his True Qi to reach the True Spirit Stage. Even if he was too old to become a True Disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect, at least one of the Elders' position would not be able to escape. At that time, he would have the qualification to become a Prefecture Lord.

As long as he didn't become a cultivator of the Heaven Shaking Sect, Yang Junshan would naturally not miss such a good opportunity. Therefore, he hurried to thank this inner disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect.

Chen Ji nodded his head in gratification. Then, he pointed to the little tiger cub sticking out from Yang Junshan's backpack and said, "Don't raise this b * stard anymore, otherwise, it will become a nuisance to raise tigers!"

Yang Junshan nodded his head in agreement. If the little tiger was still a beast, he wouldn't dare to train it, but now that the tiger cub had been cleansed by the demonic energy, its intelligence had started to develop. It would definitely become a demonic cultivator in the future, and there would be no more dangers, not to mention that Yang Junshan and the little tiger cub had accepted the Golden Orchid Oath.

Yang Junshan let out a long sigh of relief after the three of them turned their attention back to the mist surrounding the protective magical formation. He felt his clothes were soaked through, even though he knew the secret technique of hiding his cultivation using demonic aura, he still felt a great deal of pressure after being scrutinized back and forth under the eyes of the three warriors.

After returning to the square, the villagers of the Tuqiu Village quickly came up to congratulate Yang Junshan for obtaining the yellow immortal spirit. Yang Junshan returned the greetings one by one, and only then did he see Su Bao Zhang standing beside Yang Tian Gang, looking at Yang Junshan from afar with a face full of joy.

Very rarely did Yang Tian choose not to smoke. Instead, he tapped the stem of the cigarette against his palm time after time. It was clear that Yang Tian's mood wasn't very calm right now.

Without waiting for Yang Tian to ask him about his experiences in the Hundred Sparrow Mountain, Yang Junshan said, "Dad, I'm tired. Let's go back to the village first, shall we?"

Yang Tian glanced at his son, nodded, and said, "Let's go, let's return with our treasured seals!"

The three of them were about to leave when someone called out to Yang Junshan from behind. When they turned around, Yang Junshan's expression changed subtly. The person who came was none other than Hao Zhuang's father, Hao Sanwan.

"Yang Cun Zheng!"

Hao Sanwan looked at Yang Tian with a bit of fear in his eyes. However, he immediately turned to Yang Junshan and asked urgently, "Eldest nephew, have you seen my Hao Village yet? How is he? Have you found any immortal spirits?"

Looking at Hao Sanwan's hopeful face, Yang Junshan was momentarily at a loss as to how to respond. He paused for a moment before forcing a smile and said, "Uncle Sanwan, I've never seen Hao Zhuang in Hundred Sparrow Mountain before. At that time, I was with Brother Baozhang, you can ask Xu Jing if she saw Hao Zhuang!"

"I didn't see it!"

Disappointment surfaced on Hao Sanwan's face. However, it was quickly replaced by a confident smile and he said: "My Hao Village is doing well too. We will definitely be able to leave the Hundred Bird Mountain safely!"

"Then we'll be leaving first!"

Yang Junshan forced a smile, bid Hao Sanwan farewell and quickly left.

Seeing this, Yang Tian and Su Bao Zhang hurriedly followed. After the three of them rode on their packhorses for about twenty to thirty miles, the three of them arrived at a secluded hillside to rest. Yang Junshan then said: "Hao Zhuang died because of Xu Jing!"

"Huh?" Su Bao Zhang cried out in alarm.

Although Yang Tian wasn't as scared as Su Baozhang, the cigarette he was about to put in his mouth paused for a moment before he asked in a deep voice, "What happened? Why didn't you tell me about it at the time?"

Yang Tiangang let out a sigh and said: "I didn't think that this little girl would be so vicious, you did not do anything wrong. At this time, you really can't say it, not to mention that you were just speculating based on the footprints on Hao Zhuang's shoulder, you didn't even personally see Xu Jing frame Hao Zhuang. At this time, this little girl, Xu Jing, has obviously already gained the favor of the Heaven Shaking Sect, so if you were to tell the truth, not only could you do nothing to this little girl, you might also harm Hao San's family."

Su Bao Zhang opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After a while, Yang Junshan said: "What should we do next? Hao Zhuang still has a low rank immortal elm heart. Should we secretly give it back to Hao Sanwan?"

"Yumu Xin?" Yang Tian said with a puzzled expression, "Didn't you only get two immortal spirits, one medium quality bezoar and one low quality grain stone?"

Yang Junshan smiled proudly and said, "Dad, your son was just about to tell you that your son intends to give Brother BaoZhang the mid-grade Yellow Ox Celestial Spirit!"

Then, without waiting for Su Bao Zhang to say that he might have misheard something, he patted the tiger cub's head and said: "Enough, spit it out. Don't tell me that you really swallowed those three immortal spirits!"

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This chapter was promised to be added by the Golden Alliance's Alliance Head, Brother Lafite. Everyone was probably asleep by now!

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