Chapter 65: Yaksha Mount, Half County Daoist

Chapter 65: Yaksha Mount, Half County Daoist

"Stop now, or I will kill you without a burial place!!"

The red-faced yaksha roared angrily.

Chang Tong remained unmoved and easily moved his body out, leaving only his soul floating in the wind.

Looking in the direction of Chang Tong, the Red-faced Yaksha was staring at the figure outside the door.

This person must be the mysterious person who harmed me.

His death will depend on who this person is.

“Hahahaha, I finally fell for it!!”

The man was laughing wildly, a laugh that came from a place of accomplishment and relief.

The man walked in step by step, and the red essence had no effect on him.

In the darkness, the man's face slowly emerged.

He was wearing a black cap and a green robe, his facial features were delicate, his eyes had a hint of green, and the smile on his lips could not be suppressed.

There is a Yaksha rune on the palm of his hand. The rune is glowing and slowly absorbing the essence from the surrounding area.

Seeing this scene, the Red-faced Yaksha’s soul was shaken.

"It's you! Xu Yang!!"

hatred!
Enormous hatred and endless regret.

If I had known earlier, I would have killed this man at all costs, even if it meant leaving some evidence behind.

It is quite easy for a foundation-building expert to kill a ninth-grade Taoist priest with true qi, and he won't have to pay the price of his life. At most, he will be caught by someone, lose everything he has, or even lose the chance to become an eighth-grade Taoist priest.

But at least I won't be ambushed like I am now.

"How could you master this skill?" The red-faced yaksha soul asked the question in his heart. Even at the most critical moment of his life, he was still puzzled.

Could it be that this person is so talented that ordinary people cannot even imagine?
"Of course I'm a genius."

Xu Yang stopped ten meters away from the Red-faced Yaksha, and a stick slipped out of his sleeve.

The stick grew against the wind, stretching to a height of ten meters.

Now the Red-faced Yaksha was in despair.

I have no ability to resist, and the other party is extremely careful and will not make any mistakes.

Ten deaths and no life!

Thinking of this, the red-faced yaksha lowered his proud head.

"Don't do it. I am willing to surrender. Since you have a way to control Chang Tong, you must have a way to control me. Given your current situation, if you take over Yasha Manor, you will face the pressure from Huangya Temple. I am a foundation-building cultivator. Wouldn't it be even more powerful if I join Yi Manor?"

When his skills were inferior to those of his opponent, the Red-faced Yaksha chose to bow his head.

As long as you are still alive, there will be a chance to turn things around.

In the future, I will torture this person severely and make him never be reborn.

The Red-faced Yaksha secretly hated the opportunity and believed that there must be an opportunity.

"Haha, I just like to see you appearing submissive on the surface but full of hatred in your heart. I will refine your corpse and use it as a mount!!" Xu Yang smiled evilly.

"Mount?" The red-faced Yaksha felt his back door tighten. He was really scared this time. It was rumored that this person was dissolute, but he didn't expect that he was so dissolute that even he couldn't escape his clutches.

"If you dare, grind me to dust!!!"

Xu Yang raised the mixed iron rod.

"it's over!!"

boom! !

Hit it with a stick.

boom! !

The red-faced yaksha will turn into ashes and will never be reborn.

Xu Yang does have the means to control this person, but he is a foundation-building cultivator after all. If there is any mistake, the harm will be too great.

Therefore, a dead Yaksha is a good Yaksha.

"Count the supplies and kill those who need to be killed."

"Yes!"

In the courtyard, Xu Yang looked gloomy and uncertain.

Now that the Red-Faced Yaksha is dead, those who participated in the siege may be in big trouble.

If Chang Tong succeeds to the throne, the ninth rank will definitely fall.

However, all the eleven villages under the jurisdiction of Yaksha Village, Liu Qing's Fengmu Charity Village, the Banshan Temple of the Dog-shou Taoist, the Huaigong Temple, and the Shiye Temple were taken into his possession.

Plus the eight townships in his own headquarters.

At this point, a total of 19 of the 25 townships in Quhuang County were brought under his rule.

At first glance, eight of the nine temples are in his hands.

The 19 acres of spiritual fields owned by himself, Fang Tong and others, plus their 15 acres, totaled 34 acres of spiritual fields.

This does not count as the spiritual field of the Red-faced Yaksha. With the death of the Red-faced Yaksha, the spiritual field will be taken back.

"The spiritual fields should be enough."

Zombies also need to grow. Before, Xu Yang only raised the corpses and retained their strength. As the strength of the corpses increased, sometimes it would take the essence of two acres of spiritual fields to practice.

Therefore, the corpse refining in Yizhuang has been in a cumulative state before.

"There are so many things to think about. It seems I need to keep a low profile for a while." Xu Yang rubbed his head.

Not only do they have to take over the spiritual fields of Yaksha Manor, but they also have to take over their rent, business, forests, etc.

Now those people who are loyal to the Red-faced Yaksha must be controlled one by one, and then slowly killed.

Because Liu Qing, Shi Ye, and Qing Yang had died before, the Red-faced Yaksha transformed their disciples into Yaksha.

Xu Yang doesn't need these Yakshas, ​​he wants people who can practice their own temple skills.
A strong wind blew and the candles on the altar went out.

"Nineteen townships only account for half of the county's population. From now on, we will have to compete for the eighth rank." Xu Yang thought.

He has this ability now.

It already has the power to fight against the foundation-building, if the Red-faced Yaksha is refined into a zombie.

Rounding it off, it is roughly equivalent to building the foundation.

The power of the corpse-driving Taoist priest lies in the corpse-driving, not the Taoist priest himself. This is the key to Xu Yang's taking the Taiyin Corpse Refining Method as his foundation.

The biggest rival is Huangya Temple.

Although there are many Nineteen Townships, they are just some rural areas.

The county town and its suburbs have a combined population of nearly 100,000.

Several townships surrounding Gongwei County are home to half of Quhuang County’s fertile farmland.

Big forces are like whales swallowing up the surrounding interests and territories. Most of the territories occupied by Xu Yang are remote mountainous areas. The larger the territory, the more dangers they face.

It doesn’t matter how big the land is; what matters is its essence.

"Anyway, the small charity village was considered to have developed. Population and territory are the key to the prosperity of power."

Only in this way can we expand and upgrade step by step, compete within the Fire Kingdom system, and have the power to protect ourselves.

With the help of the Warring States silk book, he practiced more secret techniques.

……

The morning light rises, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

A shocking piece of news spread everywhere.

"The Red-faced Yaksha is dead? That can't be the case..." General Blackfish stood up suddenly, looking nervous.

Why die at this time instead of earlier or later?

Wouldn't that make it your own fault?

The ninth-rank Taoist priest secretly planned to register his name in the Fire Palace. If his superiors knew about this, he would not pay with his life, but he would still be skinned.

No one seeks justice for a dead person, but there are people who would use the dead to blackmail someone.

These old devils are exploiting me and taking advantage of the situation. I'm afraid the wealth I've accumulated over the years is going to be lost.

"No, we must appease the people in Yasha Manor and coordinate their statements. We can just get away with it."

"Come here, prepare the carriages and horses!!"

At this time, another subordinate reported.

"Sir, there is a letter from Taoist Xu Yang of Yizhuang."

"Xu Yang?"

General Blackfish suppressed his impatience and unfolded the letter sent by Xu Yang.

The letter emphasized the matter of the Yaksha Taoist who had gone astray and lost his soul, and also tactfully mentioned the matter of Chang Tong taking refuge in the charity cemetery.

The subtext is not explained, but the implicit meaning is understood.

General Blackfish's brows relaxed. "I will support you, but I won't care if you can't keep it. Red Crab, what else did this person send?"

"A big box. Very heavy. Very heavy."

“Excellent!!”

……

Yellow bud view.

Dan Feng's face turned gloomy when he heard the news.

"Good, good, good death."

Dan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that no one would compete with him in Quhuang County anymore.

"Prepare the carriage and go to Yasha Manor to pay our respects. After all, we are old friends. Haha!"

The village next to Yasha Village.

The gongs and drums are loud, and the firecrackers are all fired.

One hundred and eighty tables of buffet were set up here early in the morning.

"Everyone, please take a seat. Thank you for attending Brother Yasha's funeral!"

Xu Yang had a smile on his face and greeted everyone along with Fang Tong, Xuan Ying and Chang Tong.

The Red-Faced Yaksha was a really good man. Not only did he leave behind his skills, territory, wealth, corpses, and blood, he was even able to hold a grand funeral after his death.

This funeral was much more grand than that of old dog Changming.

Xu Yang couldn't count how many times he had won.

"Master." Chang Tong stepped forward and whispered, "All the supplies of the Yasha Village forces have been counted, but there is one item I don't know how to deal with."

"What?" Xu Yang frowned.

"The Red-Faced Yaksha left behind three female relatives..."

"Find someone to look after it. I'll go over and take a look tomorrow."

"Follow orders!!"

The carriage from Huangya Temple came from the official road.

There are also basic rules in the world of immortal cultivation. If you fly to participate in such a solemn ceremony, it would be considered disrespectful.

Dan Feng got out of the car with a cheerful face, but when he saw that it was Xu Yang who presided over the funeral, his face instantly turned green.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)