There was a loud noise, and the door of the dark room was kicked open by Rong Yunhe.
The children locked up in this room include boys and girls, ranging in age from five to fifteen years old. Some were sold by their parents, and some were abducted. They were shocked at first, and then they all screamed.
He burst into tears.
The conditions in this room were extremely poor. Not only was there no light, but there was also a strong musty smell that made people dizzy and nauseated to the point of vomiting. All these dozen children were crowded together in this "prison".
"In prison"...
"I...bastard..." Rong Yunhe gritted his teeth in anger, and then stepped forward to comfort the children in the room: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle will take you home!"
"Wow wow wow! I want to go home..."
"I want to go home……"
"My parents don't want me anymore..."
The children cried even harder, and they all got up from the ground and gathered around Rong Yunhe.
"Is there anyone named Chu Huayu? Or Xiao Yu'er!" Rong Yunhe looked around and shouted anxiously, but no one answered him, and the children also shook their heads.
"Immortal Lord...I'm afraid that the person you are looking for...has...been sold..." The man said hesitantly, not daring to raise his head to look at Rong Yunhe.
Rong Yunhe carefully avoided the children, then grabbed the man by the collar and said harshly: "Where were they sold to?!"
"Immortal Lord, this... I don't know this either!"
"Hmph!" Rong Yunhe threw the man to the ground and angrily summoned the magical wings. They were two yellow maces with strips of bamboo. The two maces were full of spiritual energy, as if they were about to give the man a fatal blow.
"Immortal Lord, please forgive me! I... my wife is about to give birth, and my child cannot be without a father!" The man knelt down and begged.
"It's really ridiculous! You actually expect me to sympathize with you? You have a child, but you still do such unreasonable things!" Rong Yunhe cursed angrily.
"Xianjun, Xianjun, it was only after I had a child that I felt that I was unforgivable. Aren't you looking for your niece? I...I can help you find out!"
"Oh? How to find out?" Rong Yunhe frowned, holding his maces behind his back.
"The leader here...is...my eldest brother!" the man said.
"Then go and ask! If there is anything wrong with my niece, I will kill you for Kunlun first!" Rong Yunhe said angrily.
"Xiao Peizi, what are you arguing about?" At this time, several people who looked like Taoist priests came out, and their faces became even more fierce when they saw Rong Yunhe.
"Brother!" Xiao Peizi shouted to the man.
"Let these children go!" Rong Yunhe said angrily.
"Who the hell are you! Let my brother go!" the leader of the Taoist priests, who was the leader of these charlatans, cursed angrily.
"Ha! I am your father!" Rong Yunhe said angrily.
"You must be sick!" the leader cursed angrily, but was grabbed by Xiao Peizi.
"Brother! That man... is an immortal king!" Xiao Peizi whispered.
"Oh?" The leader felt guilty and asked, "How dare you ask your Excellency what your name is and what sect you belong to?"
"Oh, Yuehua Palace—Rong Yunhe." Rong Yunhe said word by word.
"Yuehua Palace? What's so great about Yuehua Palace! We are all disciples of Kunlun Sanqing Mountain!" Behind him, a man as thin as chopsticks cursed in a high-pitched voice. After all, he was ignorant.
"Who cares about the palace! Brothers! Beat me!"
The leader cursed angrily, thinking: Can we, the few of us, still be unable to defeat him alone?
Sure enough, I can't beat him.
Several people who looked like Taoist priests rushed forward to hit Rong Yunhe, but before they could reach the person they were about to hit, they were knocked to the ground by the two maces swung out, and there was a sudden scream on the ground.
"You don't have the spiritual core inner elixir? How dare you say that you are a disciple of Kunlun?" Rong Yunhe walked forward slowly and pulled the leader up. He had long heard that there were many charlatans pretending to be people in the world of cultivation.
They go around and deceive people. Not only do they defraud people of money, but they are not even satisfied. After tasting some sweetness, they start human trafficking.
I just heard about it before, but I didn’t expect to meet him today!
"Hero, spare your life! Hero, please spare your life! I will give you as much money as you want. Can you please just leave this matter alone?" the leader kept begging for mercy.
"Who cares about your dirty money? If you have money, you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, I will take care of this matter!" Rong Yunhe said angrily.
The thin man who made the loudest noise just now was an unforgiving man. He was dissatisfied in his heart. He groaned and said, "There are so many unfair things in the world. Do you really care about them?"
"Skinny man, shut your stinky mouth!" the leader cursed angrily, thinking that you, a fool, must not get me into trouble. Then he said to Rong Yunhe respectfully: "We see that all the Kunlun disciples are very prosperous.
, then I want to pretend to be a Taoist priest, we...we are also here for a bite of food..."
"Ill-gotten wealth will bring disaster!" Rong Yunhe scolded angrily: "Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Seeing that Rong Yunhe refused to let them go, the leader could only keep begging for mercy: "I will definitely let them go, I will definitely let them go! Brother, please let us live!"
Rong Yunhe glanced at them in disgust, human trafficking was really abominable, how could he be lenient? Then a message was sent to the Kunlun monks to send the abducted children back to their homes. The fake Taoist priests were so frightened that they didn't even dare to do so.
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"Quickly ask around!" Rong Yunhe looked at Xiao Peizi and cursed angrily.
"Okay, okay, Immortal Lord!" Xiao Peizi turned around and asked: "Brother, this Immortal Lord... is here to see his niece!"
"This Immortal Lord's...niece?" The leader was even more panicked. It was really his own fault. They couldn't catch anyone, but they caught this master's niece...
"Brother, that's the little girl I sent you a year ago." Xiao Peizi said in a low voice.
"This...how can I remember this?" the leader whispered.
"Brother, think about it more carefully!" Xiao Peizi said eagerly: "It's that little girl with bare feet and no shoes."
"I remember! That girl looks very sick. She must not live long. I gave her to Yichun Hospital," the thin man said.
"Yichunyuan! Immortal Lord is in Yichunyuan." Xiao Peizi said with a smile.
"Yichunyuan? Take me there!" Rong Yunhe said angrily.
As soon as Xiao Peizi and Rong Yunhe arrived at Yichun Courtyard, a group of beautiful women surrounded them in a coquettish manner. They were all stunningly beautiful. There was laughter in the building, and there was an oiran who was singing a song...
"Get out!" Rong Yunhe shouted angrily with his eyes closed.
"Why are you so fierce?" The girls all hid timidly behind the madam, and several thugs also stepped forward, wanting to teach this unruly "guest" and Xiao Peizi beside him a lesson.
"Be careful, Immortal Lord, they beat people very hard!" Xiao Peizi said. In fact, he was afraid of being beaten.
Rong Yunhe's palm was filled with spiritual power, he gathered his energy and struck out with a palm, knocking all the thugs away. The girls were so frightened that they all hid upstairs, and the guests were also frightened to the point of running away.
The old bustard was startled and felt miserable. He had finally made a fortune and someone came to cause trouble. The loss was huge.
"Xiao Peizi, who is he!" The madam's voice was trembling.
"It's an immortal king from Yuehua Palace." Xiao Peizi said softly.
"It turns out you are an Immortal Lord! I wonder why you are here?" The old bustard stepped forward and said with a smile, and glared at Xiao Peizi again. He probably guessed something in his mind that this stinky Taoist priest is here to find someone!
After all, she often asked Xiao Peizi to buy some girls to take back to Yichun Court.
"Find someone!"
As expected, Rong Yunhe got straight to the point.
"Ah? Does the Immortal Lord have a girl in mind?" the madam pretended to be stupid and asked with a smile.
"Nonsense! I came here to look for my niece. Where is she now?"
Rong Yunhe's voice frightened the old bustard half to death again. The old bustard patted his chest: "Oh, Immortal Lord, I wonder what your niece's name is? How old is she?"
"Chu Huayu, eleven years old." Rong Yunhe said.
"Xianjun... We really don't have anyone named Chu here. She is eleven years old..." The old bustard thought for a moment: "We do have an eleven-year-old little maid here, but we all call her Xiao Yu'er.
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"Yes! Let's call him Xiao Yu'er!" Rong Yunhe said with a happy face.
The madam was suffocated. She didn't expect that the monster who killed people was actually the niece of this smelly Taoist priest? So... that monster was not actually a monster, but a little immortal with spiritual roots?
"Xianjun, it turns out that Xiao Yu'er is your niece! A year ago, I saw that the little girl was pitiful, so I kindly took her in from Ren Yazi. Don't worry, I will treat her as my own sister and provide her with food and drink.
, Now this little girl looks fair and fat, you will definitely like it after seeing it!" the old bustard said with a smile.
"Really? Thank you!" Rong Yunhe's eyes were full of gratitude, and even his tone was softer: "Then may I ask, where is she now?"
"Xianjun, wait a moment, I will bring her here right now."
"Okay..." Rong Yunhe said almost tremblingly.
The madam went upstairs, not to look for Chu Huayu, but to Dieyi's room...
"Dieyi, my sister is asking you, do you want to learn magic?" the madam asked.
"Think, think, think! Are you going to send me to Kunlun?" Dieyi asked with a smile. If she also became a cultivator, she would be young and live for a long time. How majestic it would be!
"It's not Kunlun, it's Yuehua Palace."
"Sister, Yuehua Palace is ready!" Yuehua Palace! That is a great sect in the world of cultivation, no worse than Kunlun!
"Then remember everything I want to say now."
"good!"
"When you see the man downstairs later, call him uncle and say that you were injured a year ago and don't remember anything! Also, from now on, your name will be Chu Huayu and your nickname will be
Xiao Yu'er, you are eleven years old this year, do you remember it?"
"Xiao Yu'er? Could it be..."
"Remember! You are the real little fish now!"
"I got it!"
"Oh! We are going to have an immortal in our family too!" the old bustard said with a smile...