Head Yu Yuan is over sixty years old this year and has been practicing Taoism since he was a child.

For a monk, this age may be in the prime of his life. However, he is a monk with no talent and only has mediocre talent. He has managed to reach his current state through constant exploration. Recently, he has become more and more aware of the limits of his practice and has no choice but to do so.

Accept the coming of aging.

The truly profound skills are hidden in those large sects. People like him will never be as good as the disciples of Pu Feng Sect, even if his talent and hard work may not be worse than the disciples of those sects.

.

This is the unfairness of heaven. People are born with grades of three, six or nine, which are clearly engraved in their bones and blood. He cultivates hard in order to become a superior person.

He knew that he was no match for a monk like Feng Buye, and even if the opponent was possessed by a demon, he had no intention of being an enemy. However, as they all said, life was short, and the Yu Yuan Sect, which he had spent his entire life to strengthen, could not be destroyed by Feng Buye.

He couldn't swallow this breath.

There are currently only three monks in Chaowen. Except for Feng Buye, one is an eleven or twelve-year-old child and the other is a young female monk. They are all unknown people.

As long as he could lure Feng Buye away, with the strength of hundreds of monks from Yu Yuan Sect, would he still be afraid of the two of them?

Of course, his purpose was not to hurt Zhuchen, he just wanted to teach the girl a proper lesson, make her restrain herself, and at the same time let the people who left come back.

Head Yu Yuan spent the entire afternoon discussing with several other elders in the hall of the council.

His suggestion was to take advantage of the wind to leave and demolish all the newly built houses in Yu Yuan. It should be done quietly so that the other party could not find evidence. In this way, the people of Yu Yuan would not be able to come back obediently.

? Even if there are those who are stubborn, they should give up after experiencing it two or three times.

He laughed as he spoke, obviously very satisfied with his idea.

"What do you think? Several elders."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other.

In fact, Yu Yuan's current situation could no longer tolerate their refusal.

Everyone relied on the sect to achieve their current status. If they left Yuyuan, cities elsewhere would not necessarily recruit them, and if they did, they would certainly not be entrusted with important responsibilities. If they still want to live the happy life of the past, they can only

Can we unite together to exclude Chaowen.

However, Feng Buye's strength and temperament made them quite afraid. The scene of the opponent almost destroying the ancestral hall with a sword that day was still vivid in his mind. Facing a small sect like Yu Yuan, he probably had no scruples.

After much thought, Master Yu Yuan decided to draft a letter and send it to Xuntian.

Xuntian is one of the largest sects far and near, and it also has some reputations in the world of cultivation. The disciples under it are like clouds of masters, spread all over the world, and are much more powerful than Yu Yuan. If their people come to take charge, Feng Buye will surely do the same.

Be afraid of three points.

What's more, Feng Buye must be afraid that the fact that he has fallen into a demon cultivator will be exposed. If he dares to act rashly, he can also threaten him with this.

Head Yu Yuan carefully considered his words and wrote in the letter that a demon cultivator was recently found near Yu Yuan, carrying a rare magic weapon. However, due to his extraordinary skills, they could not subdue him. He hoped that Xuntian could send someone to help encircle and suppress him.

After he finished writing, he put the pen next to him and blew on the paper.

The light yellow square paper was folded into small pieces and flew into the letter lightly.

Head Yu Yuan sealed the letter and felt a lot more at ease. He asked: "By the way, is there any treasure available in Chaowen? That traitor Feng Buye must have brought a lot of good things with him after he escaped from Pu Fengshan.

"

Several elders replied: "I really don't know much about this. I only heard from my disciples that there is a bucket in Chaowen that is particularly powerful."

"I've heard my apprentice mention this too. But how powerful can a bucket be?"

“When heading to Chaowen, you also need to pay attention to the chicken they raise.”

"Since they can raise one, they can raise two. They must let the disciples confirm clearly what the situation is in Chaowen now, and don't step on other people's traps."

Headmaster Yu Yuan sat behind the table, pressing the envelope with one hand, and said in deep thought: "Well...who should be sent there?"

In the past two days, I have been practicing and consolidating the two newly learned exercises every morning, and also supervising the progress of the wasteland development.

New houses have been built side by side along the main road, and the prototype of a small town has already taken shape. The size of the farmland has also expanded two or three times, although there is currently no cultivation in most places.

As the scale expanded, the expenses naturally increased, and the national economy began to worry about it day by day.

At present, they are all producing and have no income. When will they find a pillar industry that is stable enough?

How about selling water to make it? Produced by the sacred tree of the world, it is good for children and old men. It is sweet and delicious, and it can also beautify the skin.

It's a pity that everyone didn't buy it very much, and they all said that they would rather die of thirst and drink water scooped out of the mud pit every day than spend money to buy water. Even Feng Buye thought she was joking after hearing her story.

Zhuchen is not angry. It's not that her ideas are unrealistic, it's just that people in Chaowen are all suffering from the same poverty.

But for Zhuchen, the biggest change in the past two days is that Feng Buye has changed to going out at night.

Zhuchen thought he was absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. After all, he would bring Feng Changyin with Shi Hongci and others every night to educate him. Seeing that his teammates all started to stay up late to study, Zhuchen also studiously increased the amount of nighttime training.

process.

That night, while she was practicing, Hanxu Sword began to stir inexplicably.

Zhuchen would hang the Hanxu Sword on the roof at night. After all, it would be very cold to sleep with such a murderous weapon beside the bed. At this time, the Hanxu Sword was shining brightly.

Zhuchen quickly pressed it down to see what people outside were going to do.

Not long after, several figures sneaked into Chaowen one after another. After careful counting, there were more than ten.

Zhuchen stood behind the window, leaning forward and looking out.

Those dozen or so people were very agile in their physical skills. They even knew how to change into black clothes when traveling at night. But they were still aloof. Not covering up was their last stubbornness.

Zhuchen recognized the person at a glance. Wasn't it the head of the Yu Yuan Sect and his elders?

Wow... Zhuchen immediately sighed.

They Yu Yuan's petty thefts were all personally carried out by the leadership. No wonder they are richer than her. They can't compare to this!

Yu Yuan has long been torn apart. Under the chaotic management system, the sect itself does not have much cohesion. After Chao Wen appeared, the cracks among the team became more and more intensified.

Some are stakeholders headed by Head Yu Yuan, and some are mediocre bystanders who have nothing to do with the matter. Others are young monks like Shi Hongci who are close to Chaowen and look forward to mutual cooperation.

I couldn't rest assured, there was no one available at all, either he couldn't fight or he couldn't be trusted, so Master Yu Yuan thought about it a lot and decided to go into battle himself.

Based on the information he got from his disciples, he walked to the open space in the middle and took a look, and was dumbfounded.

Why are there so many buckets on the ground?

Because there were more people, more wells were dug every morning, and naturally there were more tools. Ling Ling always placed dozens of buckets beside the wells, all of which were wooden buckets of the same standard.

Head Yu Yuan thought that since it was a magic weapon, it must be different, even the taste had a different kind of fragrance. He exchanged glances with the horses around him and searched for it one by one.

What they didn't know was that Zhang Shiwen and others treasured the bucket. After all, it was the most valuable thing in Chaowen. They didn't dare to leave it roughly in the open air like Zhuchen. They would put it inside the house at night and take it out the next morning.

Therefore, Head Yu Yuan searched carefully but could not find any wooden barrels emitting the light of the magic weapon.

The shame of stealing at night and the impatience of getting nothing made them angry.

"Despicable!" Leader Yu Yuan cursed in a low voice, "You actually deliberately put so many things together to confuse us!"

Zhuchen: "??" What does it have to do with her if you have problems with your own brains?

He actually wanted to steal her sycamore wood, which was too shameless. That was the focus of her future national economic development.

What's more, are they in Yuyuan short of water? They even steal buckets. It has worked hard to grow and is worthless.

Several old men gathered together to talk in detail.

"Could it be that she deliberately made the magic weapon like this?"

"Since we can't identify them, why don't we take them all away? They will probably be scared when they wake up tomorrow and find that the bucket is gone."

"Okay, bring them all."

Zhuchen didn't want to disturb everyone's rest by making noise at night, so he didn't stop it.

And she even wanted to know how the leaders of Yu Yuan's group would feel the next day when they found out that they had successfully raided Chaowen at night, but only stole dozens of ordinary buckets.

It should be quite exciting.

A dozen people put the buckets into their storage bags, but did not leave, but continued to look around.

Zhuchen lay next to the window and changed his position.

If they wanted to steal something else, she would be unhappy.

She suggested that they should leave quickly. After all, she could no longer hold down the Hanxu Sword, and Feng Buye would be back soon. Even if the King of Heaven came, he would not be able to save them.

Headmaster Yu Yuan over there said with disgust: "Why is this place so poor? You can't even see anything of slightly value?"

"yes."

"That's all, let's do this for now."

Several people fluttered their sleeves and turned to leave. Zhuchen felt relieved and prepared to go back to sleep.

As a result, Leader Yu Yuan came out of the barrier and suddenly attacked, raising his hand and mercilessly blasting towards the house on the left.

Zhuchen, who had just learned [Consolidating Wind] at the intermediate level in the past two days, reinforced the nearby houses. In addition, the head Yu Yuan didn't pay attention to these crude wooden houses, so he only used 30% of his mana.

The wooden house swayed due to the strong pressure, but managed to hold on without falling.

"Fuck!" Zhuchen's eyes were about to burst and he cursed, "Hanxu!"

She was furious, and Hanxu felt her murderous intent, so he drew out his sword and went straight towards the black shadow to kill.
To be continued...