Chapter 1112: Relief
Chapter 1112: Relief
Qin Yuan's face was pressed firmly against the cold, dirty gravel.
The air was thick with the smell of blood.
The guard's foot, as solid as an iron pillar, continued to exert pressure.
Like crushing a bug!
"Shout it!!"
"Call me grandpa!"
The guard's frenzied roars mingled with the surrounding tsunami-like laughter.
Qin Yuan couldn't hold back any longer.
My blood is boiling and roaring!
The flames of humiliation were almost burning away his reason completely!
The worst that can happen is death!
I would rather die than utter those two words!
A violent, suicidal rage was gathering wildly deep within his dantian.
Just as Qin Yuan was about to recklessly activate the secret technique and perish along with the guardian jade,
"stop!!!"
A clear, loud voice, carrying an unquestionable authority and a righteous spirit, rebuked him!
Like a thunderclap!
It instantly drowned out all the laughter and the guards' roars!
The once bustling valley entrance became so quiet you could hear a pin drop in an instant!
Everyone, including the demon experts hovering in mid-air, suddenly looked in the direction of the sound!
There stood a cultivator dressed in a dark red robe, with a gentle and refined demeanor.
He was slowly walking out of the crowd.
He had a handsome face, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and exuded a clear, peaceful, yet incredibly pure Taoist aura!
Like a clear stream in a turbid world.
right way!
It was Fu Qing, the appearance that Jiang Yantian had conjured!
His brows were furrowed.
His eyes held undisguised compassion and righteous anger.
With steady and firm steps, he arrived at the center of attention in just a few steps!
His gaze was like lightning.
It shot directly at the fierce guard who was raising his foot to trample Qin Yuan again.
The voice, filled with righteous indignation, declared: "Outrageous!"
"What's the big deal? Why did it have to come to this?!"
"How can a person who cultivates himself trample on the dignity of others like this!"
His voice echoed clearly in the silent valley.
It is filled with the brilliance of morality and the power of condemnation!
The light of the true way shines on the earth.
The guard froze, his violent expression instantly solidifying.
He withdrew his foot, but it remained on Qin Yuan's back as if he were stepping on a dead dog.
I was nervous, but I had to do it.
He was afraid inside, but he glared at Jiang Yantian.
He sneered, "Oh? Where did this handsome, extraordinary, dashing, and unparalleled troublemaker come from?"
"Okay!"
He suddenly pointed at Qin Yuan on the ground, then at the bearded man and others beside him, whose faces were flushed red.
"He broke the rules, and dragged these few blind fools down with him!"
"According to the rules..."
The guard's voice suddenly rose, carrying blatant extortion and threat: "One person! One million high-grade spirit stones!"
"Four good-for-nothings! Four million!"
Not a single penny less!
Can you afford it?
He looked at Jiang Yantian.
"If I give it to them, I'll just consider it a dog bite and let these trash go!"
"Otherwise... hmph!"
This statement came out.
A collective gasp rippled through the surrounding crowd!
Four million high-grade spirit stones?
This isn't just making things difficult; it's outright robbery!
This guard clearly wanted to drag this meddlesome guy into the mess and humiliate him too!
"Oh no, this young man is too impulsive!"
"Four million isn't much to many people, but judging from his appearance, he's probably a rogue cultivator."
"Another one is going to be in trouble."
however!
To everyone's astonishment, including the guard's, it was...
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yantian showed no fear or embarrassment whatsoever.
Instead, an extremely calm demeanor emerged.
He even carried a hint of barely perceptible compassion.
He didn't even blink!
Four million?
He nodded slightly, his voice as calm as if he were discussing the weather.
"It's nothing but external possessions."
"If this conflict can be resolved and my fellow Daoists spared this great humiliation, then I will give it to you!"
Before the words were even finished!
He casually flicked his wide sleeves!
An unremarkable, palm-sized gray storage bag.
It flew precisely towards the guard with the ferocious expression on his face!
The guard instinctively grabbed the bag!
Slightly heavy to start with.
He was deeply shaken!
I almost knelt down on the spot!
This was something that His Majesty the Demon Emperor himself threw over.
Even if he had a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare to actually count them!
But he reacted extremely quickly, and the fierce look on his face only increased.
Don't try to fool me with an empty bag!
He pretended to open the storage bag, then quickly probed inside with his divine sense.
The storage bag was filled with high-grade spirit stones piled up like a small mountain!
The rich spiritual energy was almost solidified!
The number is far more than four million; it far exceeds ten million!
What made him even more disoriented was...
Inside, there were several wisps of incredibly pure demonic energy capable of causing destruction.
It was coalescing into a line of small, soul-scorching words: "Well done, take it and share it."
Although the handwriting was small, it exuded an irresistible demon emperor's will!
A surge of overwhelming joy and fear instantly overwhelmed him.
His Majesty actually praised him personally?
And they even gave so many rewards!
The guards barely suppressed the wild joy that was practically stretching to their ears.
He tried his best to maintain a fierce expression and quickly closed the bag.
As if afraid of being seen.
He swallowed hard and coughed loudly.
His face remained gloomy, but his voice had lost some of its hostility.
"Four hundred...four million high-grade spirit stones...that's right!"
He seemed afraid to look at the bag even once more.
He quickly tucked it deep into his bosom, as if it were burning his hand.
Then, he turned to Qin Yuan, who was lying on the ground in a disheveled state.
His face put on a look of disgust again.
"boom!"
Another heavy kick landed on Qin Yuan's side!
"Kid! You got lucky!"
"Someone's taken care of your troubles. Get up. You can either get out or go inside, it's up to you!"
"Get the hell out of my way and stop blocking my way!"
As he spoke, as if to maintain his persona, he symbolically kicked Qin Yuan in the butt again.
"Get out of here!"
Qin Yuan groaned as he was kicked, struggling to get up from the ground.
He was covered in dust and blood, looking utterly disheveled.
He clutched his aching lower back and abdomen, his mind still a little fuzzy.
What just happened?
Who is this person who suddenly appeared?
Why should we help them when we've only just met?
Four million high-grade spirit stones.
He just gave it to him so casually?
Jiang Yantian stepped forward and said to them, "Let's find another place to talk. Let's go!"
He said it very casually and naturally.
Then he grabbed the hand of the junior sister "Ji Chu" among the four of them.
Ji Chu was caught off guard and was thus led astray.
"Huh?"
Before he could ask any more questions, Jiang Yantian walked inside.
She was forced to be pulled away.
Seeing this, the others quickly followed.
Qin Yuan followed.
But I'm a little annoyed.
What the hell!
What does that fellow Daoist mean?
Why is she holding her junior sister's hand?
He hasn't even touched it.
He actually took my hand.
That's going too far!
After some twists and turns, the group entered the Black Canyon.
Then, Jiang Yantian found a tea stall in a relatively secluded corner.
That's when it stopped.
Although Ji Chu was wearing a veil, she couldn't hide the fact that she was blushing.
Her ears turned red.
She had clearly never been physically touched before, yet now she was being held by the hand.
When he stopped, Ji Chu quickly withdrew his hand and lowered his head.
The atmosphere was strange.
Jiang Yantian has become a righteous man.
He then deliberately said, "Fairy, I was presumptuous just now."
"I was thinking that you were the one with the lowest cultivation level among them, and I was afraid you would fall behind, so I pulled you along first."
"Those demons are not to be trifled with."
"I hope you can understand..."
si-mexico