44.The Fall of the Yijian Sect

Xu Shan was in a great mood holding the Beast Control Order. He didn't have a contract when working with Zhang Biao before, but now it could be considered as having one.

However, Chen Li had agreed a bit too readily. It would be better to find two people who knew about such things to appraise it for peace of mind.

He found Wu Ming and took out the Beast Control Order, waving it in front of his eyes. "I got a good thing. Help me take a look at it."

Wu Ming gave him a sideways glance. "It's a Beast Control Order, a secretly refined magical weapon of the Xuanshou Sect, worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones. What's so good about this?"

"Is this thing sold publicly?" Xu Shan had a rather strange expression on his face. Damn it, he thought he had found a treasure and almost got fooled!

"Yeah, what else? This thing is really useless. Even if you restrain a demon beast of the same realm with it, you can't make it do what you want. Not many people are willing to buy it."

"A junior brother in my sect bought one of these to catch some cute demon beasts and amuse the junior sisters."

"Does your junior brother have that much spare money? How many spirit stones does your inner sect give out every month?"

"Fifty low-grade spirit stones for those who just joined. Why? Isn't it the same in your sect?"

Wu Ming said it casually, but Xu Shan covered his chest, feeling as if a knife was stabbing at his heart. The salary in the "company" next door was so high! Fifty... He only got five a month, a tenfold difference! It was like the difference between a monthly salary of 2,000 and 20,000!

"Ah... Let's not talk about this. Just tell me if there's anything wrong with this Beast Control Order. Will I get hurt if I use it?"

Wu Ming took a few more careful looks. "It's a second-grade magical weapon of the Yellow Rank. Who would play tricks on such a piece of junk? As long as you don't go looking for trouble by using it on high-level demon beasts, there won't be any problems."

Xu Shan nodded slightly. As long as there were no problems. Chen Li took it out on the spot, so there was surely no chance for him to play tricks. This thing should be enough for Zhang Biao to use. He should be no better than a cute demon beast...

Just as Xu Shan was about to turn around and find a place where there was no one to try it out, Lu Xiangjun flew over on his sword, with sweat on his forehead, and said, "Younger brother, we've run into some tough guys. The twenty people from the Tiantao Sect have all gathered and are besieging our scouting team."

"Brothers from Teams A, B, and C! Go and invite the people from the Tiantao Sect over for a meal! Senior Brother, you lead the way."

With Xu Shan's order, over a hundred people swarmed away...

Just as they left, a new situation occurred on the other side. Five cultivators escorted three cultivators to Xu Shan and said, "Master Xu, these are from the Yijian Sect."

Before Xu Shan could say anything, the cultivators from the Yijian Sect started cursing first. "You guys are really shameless! So many of you joined forces to besiege the three of us!"

The other two also cursed Xu Shan with all the swear words they could think of.

Seeing that they were all tough nuts to crack, Xu Shan's face darkened. "What are you yelling about? The cultivation techniques of your Yijian Sect are the most useless!"

The cultivators from the Yijian Sect snorted coldly. "You're talking nonsense! When my senior brother finds us, you bunch of losers are going to die!"

Xu Shan turned around and shouted at the cultivators who were dealing with the Copper-Bone Ape's body. "Come on! Bring me the intestines of that Copper-Bone Ape!"

Not long after, a very long section of large intestine was brought in front of Xu Shan, emitting a foul and unpleasant smell.

Wu Ming covered his nose beside him and said, "Master Xu, what are you going to do?"

"You help me squeeze out the shit from the Copper-Bone Ape's intestines."

"Damn! You're so disgusting. I won't do it!"

"Don't you want to see the people from the Yijian Sect eat shit?"

"Fine, I'll do it!"

Wu Ming circulated spiritual power outside his palms, covered his hands, and started squatting on the ground to squeeze the intestines. An evil smile involuntarily appeared on his face. The more others lost face, the more comfortable he felt!

The cultivators from the Yijian Sect turned pale. "What do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

Xu Shan grinned menacingly. "The Yijian Sect, you're so tough, right? You can spit out sword pills from your mouths, right?"

"Which brother is good at using projectiles with speed? Come here for a moment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven ill-intentioned cultivators walked up to Xu Shan.

Xu Shan pointed at them and said, "You seven, you're the 'Shit Attack Team' now. Later, you'll be in charge of chasing the people from the Yijian Sect. If they dare to spit out the sword pills from their mouths, you'll be in charge of splashing the shit on their swords!"

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In the square, the master of the Tiantao Sect was staring at the scene with great sorrow. The sect, which was always known for its group attack magic techniques, was now being besieged by more than a hundred people. He had been glad that his sect hadn't met Xu Shan's team before. Now, it was all over in one go.

Next to him was the master of the Yijian Sect with a dark face. Sensing the strange look from his side, the master of the Yijian Sect said coldly, "Arrogant! When the sword pills of my Yijian Sect leave the body, there will be a sword qi shield outside, which can't be invaded by anything. How can it be stained with filthy things?"

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"Naive! When the sword pills of my Yijian Sect leave the body, there will be a sword qi shield outside, which can't be invaded by anything. How can it be stained with filthy things!" The cultivators from the Yijian Sect openly mocked Xu Shan.

Xu Shan wasn't in a hurry. He slowly took out a projection jade slip and played a scenery video. He smiled at the disciples of the Yijian Sect and said, "Oh? It can't be stained, right? That's okay."

"Later, I'll record how your people spit out the sword pills from their mouths, then the shit is splashed on the swords, and finally you eat it back... Guess what others will think?"

"I'll show you what it means to have yellow mud in your pants. Even if it's not shit, it will be seen as shit! If your Yijian Sect can still recruit good talents in the cultivation world in the future, I'll take your surname! Just wait for it to go out of business!"

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The master of the Yijian Sect slumped down in his chair in despair. All around were looks of secret joy. In terms of strength, the Yijian Sect was only slightly inferior to the Zixiao Sword Sect and ranked among the top three among all the sects. But now it seemed insignificant...

This kid Xu Shan was really a monster. No one expected it to be so easy to ruin the opponent! It seemed that in another hundred or two hundred years, the Yijian Sect would have no place in the Shuijing Domain. After all, no good talent who had great hopes for the cultivation world would be willing to go to a sect where there was a chance of eating shit...

The disciples of the Yijian Sect fell silent. Thinking of the terrible consequences, the three of them stood there with long faces, not knowing what to do.

Xu Shan smiled and said, "Not so tough anymore?"

"No, no more tough..."

"Okay then, Wu Ming, stop squeezing. It stinks everywhere!"

Damn it, he squeezed the shit for nothing.

These cowards! Wu Ming clenched his fists, let out a dejected sigh, and turned away.

Xu Shan took out three dishes and handed them to the disciples of the Yijian Sect. He said softly, "Eat the dishes, and we'll be family. In the future, when you meet your fellow disciples, take the initiative to persuade them to avoid getting into fights and ruining our harmony. Don't be too nervous. I have a good temper. You'll get to know me better later."

Not long after, another twenty-three people joined the team.

Xu Shan counted the number of people in the team in the air. There were exactly two hundred and eighty people! It was already a small half of the number of people participating in the secret realm trial. It should be about enough to fight Diwu Lianfeng... It would be better to wait until there were three hundred people. It was safer that way.

He still hadn't met any fellow disciples from the Xinglan Sect. He didn't know if they had encountered danger or had already left the secret realm... It was time to look for them.

With these thoughts in mind, Xu Shan gathered his spiritual power and shouted downwards. "Brothers! From today on, we'll move forward at full speed and head towards the interior! Try to find Diwu Lianfeng as soon as possible and invite him to a meal!"

"Okay!!!" The crowd readily agreed.

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