"It's okay, it's okay!"

Seeing that Huang Zongji wanted Kang Shan to kneel down and apologize to him, Yang Xian hurriedly reached out to support him and smiled and said, "Brother Huang, although your beloved disciple is reckless, he is a hero. How can I blame him?"

He looked at Kang Shan and said, "But it's better to be more steady in the future."

Kangshan nodded in a muffled voice and said, "Well, I understand!"

He saw Yang Xian's power, and at this time he would never dare to be negligent because of Yang Xian's young age.

He looked at Yang Xian's expression of admiration and said, "Brother, you are so powerful! Even better than my master!"

Yang Xian laughed, "Your hidden weapon skills are also good!"

He stood up and said to Huang Zongji: "I know my name is Yang Xian. I have traveled here and never thought I would encounter such a tragic incident."

Huang Zongji said: "It turns out it is Young Master Yang. Could it be that the people in this village were all caused by planting worms?"

He looked confused and said, "Although I have never dealt with the disciples of the Puppet Sect, I heard that the worms in the Puppet Sect are very rare, and there are not enough disciples in the Puppet Sect's own sect. Where did so many worms come from, turning all the old and young people in this village into zombies?"

Yang Xian looked at the burning fire in front of him and shook his head, "I feel puzzled about this matter, but no matter what, it is unrelated to the puppet door."

At this time, a living zombie was roaring out of the burning courtyard, and its flames were all over, like a human-shaped torch.

Yang Xian reached out to grab the fire zombie in front of him. With a slight trembling, he knocked out the fire on the zombie. He waved his palm and flew out the energy. With a clear "puff" sound, he had already split the zombie into two pieces, "Come on!"

Yang Xian pointed his hand at the huge wound of the corpse and couldn't help but twisting tentacles, "What's this not a worm?"

Huang Xiaomin saw that the living zombie was split in half by Yang Xianxu, and screamed in shock. Her body shrank and she plunged into Huang Zongji's arms, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Huang Zongji patted his daughter on the shoulder and said warmly: "It's just a dead person, don't be afraid!"

He pushed Huang Xiaomin to Kangshan, "Take care of your junior sister!"

While Kangshan was comforting Huang Xiaomin in a low voice, Huang Zong bent down to look at the zombies that were still twisting in two pieces. He saw that the sticky brown tentacles in the chest and abdomen of the zombies were constantly squirming. The heads of these tentacles were open, revealing circles of fine teeth, which looked disgusting and weird.

"Is this the worm?"

Looking at these twisted tentacles, Huang Zongji turned his head to Yang Xian and said, "I haven't heard that the puppets of the puppet sect will turn into zombies!"

Yang Xian said: "This is also the most puzzled thing about me."

After kicking the zombies split into two into the fire, he asked Huang Zongji: "Brother Huang, why are you, the three of you, come here early in the morning?"

Before Huang Zongji could open his mouth, Kang Shan next to him replied: "Our leader said that a great master of the Confucian Sect issued a decree to the Jianghu, requiring the nine sects of the thirteen sects to attack the demons of the Tianming Sect. Therefore, the teacher led my junior sister and I down the mountain to inspect and see if there were any traces of the demons of the Tianming Sect."

Huang Zongji was unaware that Kang Shan's mouth was so fast. He hadn't said anything about this yet. Kang Shan had already poured beans into bamboo tubes and told Yang Xian that there was no reason why he and the other three went down the mountain.

The old man was so angry that his chest was bulging high, he glared at Kang Shan fiercely, and said to himself: "My disciple is too honest and I will have to practice more in the future!"

He is a veteran of the world and knows that the Confucian sect is now declining and its intimidation is far inferior to that of those years. Some small sects that used to submit to Confucian sect may not be willing to be small anymore. This time, the Confucian sect leader ordered the world, and I am afraid that there cannot be three out of ten sects out of ten, but there must be many who want to take advantage of the Confucian sect to take advantage of the Confucian sect.

He didn't know the relationship between Yang Xian and the Confucian school, so he was unwilling to tell this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that his disciple was open-minded. As soon as Yang Xian asked, he said it all.

After hearing what Kang Shan said, Yang Xian's eyes lit up suddenly. He looked at Huang Zongji deeply and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Huang is here to inspect the Confucian army's order?"

Seeing that he could not hide it at this time, Huang Zongji said, "At that time, the three philosophers of the hundreds of schools respected the Confucian school and signed the Lantai list and agreed to obey the Confucian school's orders."

He said loudly: "My leader of Feihe Sect was also fortunate to participate in such a grand event back then, and Lantai left his name. Although the Confucian Sect is declining now, how can I not obey the orders because of this? What's more, catching demons and saving the people is my duty as a person in chivalrous. Even if there is no Confucian Sect's order, we will patrol the world and kill demons!"

Yang Xian raised his thumb, "Good man! Just say this to you, it will be worth Yang's trip!"

Seeing Yang Xian praise, Huang Zongji felt relieved and smiled bitterly: "How can I be called a 'hero'? I can't even handle the things in my own sect, so where is the right to be called a 'hero'?"

When he said this, he looked worried, obviously thinking of some difficult things.

Huang Xiaomin, who was huddling behind Kangshan next to him, said, "Dad, Young Master Yang is so good at kung fu, he can help us!"

Huang Zongji's eyes lit up, he looked up at Yang Xian, then shook his head and said, "No, no, how can Young Master Yang have time to get involved in these pickled things in our sect?"

Yang Xian said curiously: "Brother Huang, I am traveling around the world recently, and I have a lot of time. You and I will fall into this situation at first sight. If there is really something difficult, I might as well tell me to listen."

Huang Zongji was overjoyed when he saw that Yang Xian was obviously interested in helping the boxing, and said to Yang Xian: "This is a private matter in our sect. It has been entangled for hundreds of years, but it has not been able to calm down yet, but it has become more and more serious."

Yang Xian asked, "Brother Huang, can you tell me?"

Huang Zongji sighed, "Oh, it's hard to say!"

After hesitating for a moment, he told Yang Xian the secret.

It turned out that the Feihe Sect had a major change hundreds of years ago, and it was almost destroyed by enemies. The disciples were killed and injured. Even the Sutra Library was burned. Many martial arts in the sect were lost, and in the end only three disciples survived.

These three disciples were all just starting out. Before their master taught me the profound martial arts, they encountered this tragic incident of destroying the family.

The three who survived by chance rescued several incomplete books from the ashes of the Sutra Pavilion. Among these incomplete books is the Feihe Gate's sect-secting technique "Feihe Divine Art".

These three people are extremely smart, otherwise the entire Feihe Sect would not have been destroyed, but the three of them would have been left behind.

Although the three of them have shallow cultivation and high understanding, they have all learned a unique mental method from this broken sutra.

However, the three of them have different personalities and qualifications, which leads to the different mental methods they have learned. The three of them all think that the mental methods they have learned are the authentic mental methods, and the other two are evil and can't convince each other. In the end, the three of them have become dirty without revenge. Instead, they have become dirty. Two people left Songshan in anger, left far away, and opened another sect. Only one disciple stayed in the old land of Songshan and rebuilt Feihe Sect.

The sects created by the two left disciples were called Xianhe Gate and the other was called Shenhe Gate, both of which were related to the word "陈". Both sects did not recognize the status of the sect leader of the Feihe Gate, and they led their disciples from time to time to compete with the Feihe Gate for the position of the sect leader.

Over the past few hundred years, the three families have won and lost each other, and the position of the leader of the Feihe Sect has changed from time to time.

Now a certain rule has been formed. Every ten years, these three families will play a competition, and the winner will be regarded as the leader of the other two factions until ten years later, and the competition will be held.

This year is a ten-year period, and the gambling battle for the position of the leader will begin in a few days. This is what Huang Zongji was worried about just now.

The four of them walked and said that when Huang Zongji finished talking about this matter in detail, it was already noon and the four of them had already arrived in a small town.

After listening to Huang Zongji's speech, Yang Xian looked at Huang Zongji with surprise, "Brother Huang, so in the past few hundred years, you three families have been fighting in the nest, but they have never thought about finding the enemy who destroyed your ancestral family?"

Huang Zongji was shocked and stood there on the spot.
Chapter completed!