1172: C1172 Zhan Family's People

C1172 Zhan Family's People

After the Devil Clan was destroyed, the Hundred Flowers City returned to its original state. Many people had died on the day of the Devil Clan's invasion, but the High Priest had remembered their names. They were engraved on the wall of the Priest's Hall in memory of their fearless resistance when the Devil Clan invaded. The families of these people would be supported by the people of Priest's Hall in the future.

Mu Tong and Loong Bupo stayed in Hundred Flowers City for another two days before leaving. One reason was that Spirit Clan had just experienced a great catastrophe, so naturally, they weren't in the mood to continue celebrating. Therefore, there was no need for them to stay here. Apart from that, the invasion of the Devil Clan had also alerted Mu Tong. He had also vaguely discovered that there seemed to be a spy from the Devil Clan in the Pill Tower.

However, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he had no choice but to personally return and take care of this matter.

However, Yang Xuan stayed behind. After all, Yuh Qingcheng wanted to stay in the Hundred Flowers City and read the complete Spring God Spell. Although the Spring God Spell only had one leaf, the content written by Spring God using the psychic force was extremely profound. It was impossible to read it all in a short period of time.

Spring God had disappeared after that day. In fact, the person Yang Xuan saw the other day was not Spring God herself, but a soul clone of hers.

However, after that, Yang Xuan did not see Spring God again. Spring God did not mention Yang Xuan from the beginning to the end. It was as if she did not know this person. This made Yang Xuan heave a sigh of relief. From the conversation between her and Luo Ga, Yang Xuan could guess that the relationship between the two of them wasn't simple, and he was the reincarnation of Luo Ga. If she still had feelings for him, Yang Xuan couldn't guarantee that Yuh Qingcheng wouldn't be jealous of him.

But even so, Yang Xuan felt very uncomfortable walking in the city.

Before this, although Yang Xuan was a guest of Mu Tong, however, it wasn't unusual for the residents of the Spirit Clan. But now, as long as Yang Xuan walked on the street, countless eyes would fall upon him. From time to time, some people would point their fingers at Yang Xuan from afar.

Although he had mentally prepared himself, Yang Xuan still felt that he couldn't accept it.

However, the higher ups of Spirit Clan had obviously guessed the situation. They had also arranged a place for Yang Xuan to stay. After sending over the daily necessities that Yang Xuan needed, they wouldn't disturb him anymore. This had comforted Yang Xuan's wounded little heart.

All of a sudden, Yang Xuan's life became leisurely. Apart from the High Priest who came to meet Yang Xuan and the new patriarch of Spirit Clan, no one else came to disturb him.

However, bringing the new patriarch to see him still made Yang Xuan feel very awkward.

From Li Yulong, Yang Xuan had also found out what had happened on the day of the Devil Clan's invasion.

Actually, it wasn't really a big deal. There was a formation at the top of the Priest's Hall, and the person who cultivated the Spring God Spell was strong enough. They could enter the formation, and after injecting the Spiritual Force into it, they could communicate with the Spring God. Initially, Li Yulong was worried that Yuh Qingcheng's strength would not be enough to activate the formation. However, he did not expect Yuh Qingcheng to be so young. Her power had already reached the Sixth Stage.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Yang Xuan finally couldn't sit still anymore, although he was already used to peace and quiet. But he, who had been dealing with all kinds of people for a long time, suddenly became quiet again. It made him feel especially uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a while, he finally found a set that he had collected from some unknown place. He put on the thief's clothes. Although this set of clothes made Yang Xuan look a little sneaky, walking on the street like this... It was always better than being looked at with ambiguous eyes on the street.

"Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have let Little White stay behind to accompany me. I just didn't expect Lil' White's background to be so great. It's the incarnation of an ancient divine beast. " Yang Xuan put on the clothes of a thief and sighed.

Yuh Qingcheng followed the high priest to the place of seclusion the night Devil Clan invaded, and Little White was reluctant to part with Yuh Qingcheng. Of course, he followed too. Just like that, after knowing Little White's identity, Yang Xuan still hadn't had the time to ask Little White about it. Her life insights as a divine beast.

After putting on the thief uniform, Yang Xuan looked at the mirror carefully again. After making sure that no one else could recognize him, he walked towards the door. Suddenly, Yang Xuan had an idea in his mind.

He looked at the skylight on the roof and jumped onto the beam next to the skylight. Then, he grabbed the beam with his hand and crawled towards the skylight.

If someone had seen this scene, they would have thought that it was a thief who had successfully stolen and was ready to return with a full haul.

He climbed out of the skylight and stepped on the tiles on the roof. Yang Xuan carefully walked down. Although it wouldn't be dangerous for him to fall from such a height, Yang Xuan who was on a whim... At this moment, he wanted to experience what it felt like to be a thief.

At this moment, a loud shout came from afar, "Who is it? How dare you break into the City Lord's Mansion and rob us?"

Before Yang Xuan could say anything, he saw a green javelin flying towards him from afar. The tip of the javelin was aimed at Yang Xuan's chest.

Naturally, Yang Xuan would not be stabbed by such a javelin. He had a soft force in his hand. He shifted the direction of the javelin and stabbed it into the other side of the roof. He looked at the place where the javelin came from and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the entrance of his house, the High Priest, Lingzhong, was walking towards him with the two of them.

It seemed that Lingzhong must have seen Yang Xuan on the roof and mistakenly thought that Yang Xuan was a thief. That was why he attacked.

Yang Xuan hurriedly shouted, "High Priest!"

"You know I am the High Priest, hurry up and surrender! How dare you!" Lingzhong shouted and jumped up from the ground toward Yang Xuan. Although the cultivation technique Lingzhong practiced wasn't suitable for close combat, his Ninth Stage cultivation base wasn't weak either. At least, it was more than enough to fight an ordinary thief.

Lingzhong's fist landed on Yang Xuan's face, causing him to roll a few times on the roof before landing on the ground. Yang Xuan felt extremely helpless. At this moment, he could neither fight back nor fight back.

"High Priest, don't fight anymore. It's me." Yang Xuan shouted at the High Priest while protecting his vitals.

The High Priest's fist stopped. He looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously and asked carefully, "Yang Xuan?"0

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. He stood up again and took off his mask. Lingzhong finally understood and asked, "No, you have nothing to do with this. Why are you climbing on the roof?"

Yang Xuan was very embarrassed by the High Priest's question. He could not possibly tell Lingzhong that he wanted to go out to avoid being seen and then had a sudden impulse.

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