Chapter 503: Discuss Again, the Knife Is About to Fall

Carrying the head of Honglian Layman Cheng Zhen, Zuo Fan went straight to Chiri Peak and placed the head directly in front of Xu Ziyang.

Xu Ziyang looked at the head that was already somewhat charred, but his face showed a look of reminiscence.

"Brother Cheng, you are still dead." Xu Ziyang couldn't help but sigh: "I entered the sect later than him back then."

"He was not as good as me in everything, so he thought I was against him in everything and wanted to interfere in everything."

When he said this, Xu Ziyang's tone was full of sarcasm: "He never thought that it was his own fault."

"I was able to beat him, from beginning to end, not by any conspiracy, but because I was better than him in talent and calculation."

"Back then, he acted like a senior brother, wasting his talent and his status and resources."

"It's normal to lose." Xu Ziyang did not intend to hide anything, but spoke to himself.

Zuo Fan listened quietly, and then asked: "So he defected, and you, the master, also contributed?"

"That's not the case." Xu Ziyang said with a smile: "It's not my contribution, but I led it."

"His character flaws are there, and it only takes some unpresentable means to make him leave indignantly."

"Even if he is provoked a little more, he can be forced to 'defect'."

At that time, Xu Ziyang was still relatively young, so his methods tended to be more sinister, but now they tend to be more positive and strange.

Not only do you have to use conspiracy and tricks, but you also have to use grand and magnificent trends.

Otherwise, if he only knows how to play tricks, he won't last long.

"Master, you told me this, aren't you afraid that I will leak it out?" Zuo Fan asked again calmly.

"From the beginning, I have been training you as the future leader."

"Your methods are too immature. You can't become a great man if you can only kill. You need to combine scheming with strength to make Yanghuang Sect continue to grow."

"So I am not leaking, but teaching you how to do things." Xu Ziyang didn't care.

If Zuo Fan really leaked, it would be nothing more than changing the leader of Cangyan Peak.

He is optimistic about Zuo Fan because he has good qualifications and doesn't need to worry about the follow-up in terms of strength.

Especially after killing the crazy beggar, the disciple of the Seven Killers, he has the strength of the second place in Yanghuang Sect.

Now, if he wants to die, someone must be able to kill him.

Xu Ziyang has naturally experienced the tyranny of the Flame Demon's true body.

What Zuo Fan lacks now is not strength, but his own scheming. He is too young.

If he only relies on strength, he can't suppress Yanghuang Sect and the other eight major sects.

"So, how is the master's three spiritual arts going?" Zuo Fan changed the topic.

"Very good, it has been a small success." Xu Ziyang's progress was naturally much faster than Zuo Fan's.

After all, Zuo Fan had to deal with the affairs of the Seven Killings disciples, so his attention would naturally be distracted.

In addition, Xu Ziyang's own qualifications were top-notch, and with the full support of the Yanghuang Sect, it was not difficult for him to achieve a small success.

"The master is indeed talented, but the progress." Zuo Fan whispered: "Isn't it a bit too fast?"

"The difficulty of practicing these three spiritual arts is indeed not as good as the Nine Fire True Yang Red Dragon Art, but practicing three at the same time will definitely not be less difficult."

"Thinking about the time it took the master to complete it, and then comparing it with today, it is obviously too fast."

It was not that Zuo Fan deliberately questioned it, but the sequelae of the Flame Demon's true body were too terrible, and he was worried that Xu Ziyang would be eroded by the killing consciousness.

Xu Ziyang lowered his eyelids: "These three arts complement each other."

He naturally noticed his problem, but now he couldn't stop at all.

"You came to me for more than just these two things, you should have something else to tell me." Xu Ziyang changed the subject directly.

He didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

Even if he said it, what would happen? Zuo Fan couldn't help him solve it.

Xu Ziyang had assisted in practicing a lot of spiritual arts such as Qingxin and Concentrated Mind to suppress the killing consciousness caused by the "Flame Demon Body Refining Method".

However, all of them had little effect. At the beginning, there was still some effect, and there was some guarantee by stacking the number in the middle. Now, even if there are more, it's just barely enough.

So he was ready to go all out and let himself break through the "Flame Demon Body Refining Method" to the Great Success at the fastest speed.

But soon he despaired and found that there was a deep bond between the three spiritual arts, and they could only go hand in hand, not break through alone.

At the same time, the distance between the small success and the great success also made him a little desperate.

"Yes, the matter of the Seven Killings disciples." Zuo Fan did not delve further, but changed the topic according to Xu Ziyang's idea, and then said: "Master, have you read the document sent to you before?"

"I have read it, but this matter still needs to be discussed." How could Xu Ziyang not have read it? He also knew how to quell the birth of the Seven Killings disciples.

However, this is simply impossible to do.

The simplest point is that he needs a lot of resources to practice three spiritual arts.

These resources will definitely not be born out of thin air, but will be squeezed layer by layer, and finally fall on the bottom.

If he makes changes now, it will definitely affect his practice.

More importantly, this series of measures will infringe on the interests of all parties.

He has the strength to suppress it, but if he wants to make those famous families, wealthy merchants and gentry turbulent, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

From the beginning to the end, the people in the eyes of Yanghuang Sect are not the lower-class people, but the middle-class groups who serve them and make profits.

The lowest class is more of a consumable item.

Although they are treated well, they don't care much.

For example, hiring a spiritual master to do things, can ordinary civilians afford it?

Aren't only famous families and wealthy gentry eligible?

But who would have thought that the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" of Qi Sha Zhenren would be published, which made it possible for the ordinary people at the bottom to stand out.

Of course, life became even worse.

"How long will it take to discuss? If it continues like this, people will die one by one. Soon, the population in my Yanghuang Sect will be dwindling." Zuo Fan vaguely sensed Xu Ziyang's excuse.

Qi Sha disciples emerge in an endless stream, and the conditions for killing with anger can be said to have no threshold.

There are many cases of village massacres, and even more cases of town massacres. If this kind of hostility is not calmed down as soon as possible, the Yanghuang Sect will suffer the most.

Xu Ziyang sighed: "Change, in your mouth, is just a matter of touching the upper and lower lips, but for me, it is necessary to reconcile the interests of all parties."

"Do you think it is easy?"

Zuo Fan smiled when he heard this: "I know it is not easy, but it is easy for the Seven Killings disciples to kill them."

"Since the master can't solve the root cause, then I will not use this method of treating the symptoms."

"Today I will return to Cangyan Peak to practice to strengthen my spiritual power. Please choose someone else for this job." Zuo Fan was not willing to serve.

He killed the Seven Killings disciples on the front line and killed them in a bloody way, and the rear kept dragging him down and creating more Seven Killings disciples.

Then he was running around like a dog.

He might as well not do it. Anyway, he couldn't solve the problem. Why do these useless efforts?

This group of so-called famous families, wealthy merchants and gentry are just ordinary people, but they are better protected.

When the knife of the Seven Killings disciples falls on them, they may regret it.

As for whether regret is useful? It is definitely useless. After all, people are dead, what use can it be.

Xu Ziyang looked at Zuo Fan deeply, and then agreed to his request: "Okay, then take a rest, I will arrange for others to do it."

He understood that even if he forced Zuo Fan to go, the other party would not go again.

"Then again, why would Cheng Zhen suddenly kill you? He is also a disciple of the Seven Killings?" Xu Ziyang brought the topic back to his senior brother Cheng Zhen.

"I'm not very clear, but he is very strong, and he is already as strong as me when I use the Flame Demon's true body with all my strength."

"There will be a chance of winning in a battle with you, the master." Zuo Fan naturally would not tell the situation of the Pure Yang Fire and the organization behind the other party.

He couldn't see through Xu Ziyang's actions, who knew what he was like, and Zuo Fan believed in himself more.

"It seems that he has been enduring humiliation these years. After the Red Lotus Divine Fire Curse has made further progress, he wanted to cut off my help, so he chose you to do it."

"It's a pity that he underestimated you. He has really failed in this life." Xu Ziyang continued to sneer.

——

"Honglian is dead."

In a palace covered with starry sky, there are several large chairs arranged, and there is a shadow sitting on each chair.

One of the shadows representing Honglian layman Cheng Zhen suddenly broke apart.

"I remember he went to his hometown to get the Pure Yang Fire Seed. With his strength, how could anyone be his opponent?" A voice came from a shadow.

"Of course it is the holder of the Pure Yang Fire Seed. If the other party is practicing the two sect-suppressing spiritual arts of the Yanghuang Sect where Honglian is, there is still a possibility of killing Honglian." Another shadow explained.

"Who is free? Go and get the Pure Yang Fire Seed back?" The leading shadow interrupted the chat of the other shadows.

"I'm still tracking down Qianyuan Jinmu, so I can't spare time."

"I'm killing people, so I don't have time."

"I'm cleaning up hidden dangers, so I can't go."

Many phantoms spoke up, saying that they really didn't have time.

"Yaksha and I will go." Then a burly phantom spoke up, and at the same time, another skinny phantom beside him also responded.

The leading phantom nodded: "Okay, I'll leave it to you. The other party must be strong enough to kill Honglian. Even if both of you are slightly better than Honglian, you can't underestimate him."

"Don't worry, leader. We have been walking around the stars for many years, so we naturally won't have such thoughts." The feeling phantom called Yaksha said bluntly.

"Okay, let's adjourn." After the leading phantom finished speaking, there was a moment of distortion, and then it dissipated.

Seeing this, the other phantoms also left. After all, they all had their own things to deal with, so naturally they didn't have so much free time to stay and delay.