Transmigrated Son-in-law

0The town was not big, but because it was a little remote, it did not have much of an impact.    

    

Yang Xuan jumped up the wall.    

    

Liu Neng and the thief had interacted before, but they were not familiar with each other …    

    

Of course, this was said by the annoying thief. Yang Xuan wasn't sure if it was true or not.    

    

However, facing death, a thief shouldn't have the courage to lie to me anymore, right?    

    

In the end, Yang Xuan killed the boss of the gambling den, leaving Liu Neng with only a few trusted men.    

    

"The strength displayed in front of them should be enough. I believe they should know what happens if they disobey me. After that, they can just quietly wait for news …"    

    

Yang Xuan thought like this in his heart. With Liu Neng's residence in his hand, he walked up to the roof step by step and walked away confidently.    

    

Xie Mingcheng was so conceited that he wore white clothes and carried a long rod as he entered the town.    

    

As he walked down the street, many cultivators set their gazes on him.    

    

Xie Mingcheng strode forward and ignored him.    

    

If the Thief saw him, his first reaction would be to run, and his second reaction would be to launch a sneak attack.    

    

However, the Thief Daoist should be very clear that in this world, there was no other place that could accommodate him other than Carefree Island. Thus, there was only one option for the Thief.    

    

Doing things with those three trash was really a waste of time, I alone was enough.    

    

Although he was at the seventh level of Qi Refinement, his martial arts cultivation was extremely profound. Plus, he had obtained the first place in the ring, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with an ordinary ninth level Qi Refining.    

    

He had already walked in the town for an hour and a half, and other than the hostility of many wandering Qi Refiner, he had not received any other useful information.    

    

Suddenly, he felt something strange. He looked up and saw Yang Xuan on the roof.    

    

He was slightly surprised for a moment, then suddenly jumped up under everyone's gaze.    

    

Yang Xuan looked at him speechlessly.    

    

"Did you collect any information when you came in?" Xie Mingcheng's tone was stiff, it didn't sound like he was asking, but more like he was giving orders.    

    

"Nothing." Yang Xuan told him the truth.    

    

Liu Neng only knew that the Thief Daoist was at Carefree Island, but he had never seen him before.    

    

Actually, even though the name of "Thief" was well-known in the sect's territory, no one had ever seen his true appearance before since he was an expert in disguise techniques.    

    

Everyone only knew that there was a gigantic spider tattoo on the back of this Taoist Thief.    

    

"Hmph." Xie Mingcheng had a cold face full of disdain, "I already knew that. Never mind, I have never expected you three pieces of trash to be here. How about this, if I capture the Thief Daoist by myself, you guys go back and give me the rewards for the quest? "    

    

Yang Xuan shrugged indifferently, "It doesn't matter."    

    

"It's a deal! Also, you three trash should be careful, don't drag me down, when that happens don't blame me for not saving you! "    

    

Yang Xuan looked at this chuunibyou young man, smiled playfully and nodded.    

    

"Alright, I understand."    

    

"At least you know your own limitations."    

    

Then, Xie Mingcheng went back to the street.    

    

… ….    

    

Outside the town, Yan Churou was sitting in an open area, meditating with her eyes closed.    

    

She didn't know what had happened, but her ears twitched and she slowly opened her eyes.    

    

A thick fog rose up from the town and covered the sky.    

    

The fog moved so fast that after a moment of hesitation, Yan Churou could no longer see the town clearly.    

    

Not good! Ghost Mist Array!    

    

Yan Churou was extremely shocked. She had once heard Yan Churou say that this array was an extremely difficult one to break.    

    

The fog contained many poisons that disturbed the mind. Even if it was a Foundation Establishment cultivator who wasn't careful, they would always be trapped and be unable to leave.    

    

When Yan Churou saw this thing appear, she drew it with the earth and a kite that leaped before her eyes appeared.    

    

Following that, the kite actually flopped to the ground and came to life, rushing into the Ghost Fog Array!    

    

However, her attack this time was like a stone sinking into the ocean, disappearing without a trace.    

    

Yan Churou's frown deepened. "Crap, something must have happened inside!" However, I am not familiar with formations, and cannot break it in a short period of time. What should I do? "    

    

Yan Churou's heart was burning with anxiety. Even though she had used her Literary Sect Art once again, it still had no effect on the large ghost fog formation.    

    

She was at a loss on what to do.    

    

"I only hope that the four of them can hold on for a while longer. The Ghost Mist Formation will only be effective at night …"    

    

… ….    

    

It was one o'clock at night, and there were still five hours until the sun rose.    

    

A man wearing a bamboo hat was standing in an empty space, looking at Yan Churou from afar. The bamboo hat was so big that it covered most of his face.    

    

However, if one were to take a closer look, one would be able to see that his face was exuding a frosty aura.    

    

"Since you guys came looking for me recklessly, I can only accompany you guys to finish this game of cat and mouse. But now, you should have your characters transferred over."    

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"There are still four annoying mice and beauties in the town. I will treat you well after I take care of them!"    

    

"Clank, clank, clank, clank, clank …"    

    

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, as if he was laughing or crying.    

    

This person was the Thief Daoist that Yang Xuan and the others were looking for. The moment Yang Xuan and the others stepped onto Carefree Island's territory, he knew.    

    

Yan Churou's fame was quite great in the sect. She knew that she had no chance in a head-on battle, so she decided to use this meticulously prepared magic formation.    

    

… ….    

    

Yang Xuan immediately noticed something was wrong and the people in the town started to panic. Carefree Island had never seen such a phenomenon before!    

    

Xie Mingcheng looked up slightly with a serious expression.    

    

Guan Ziyao and Zhao Wudao were equally surprised. They felt that something was amiss. The two of them were rational people, so they took out their signal detonators...    

    

Then the signal flare rose up, and only the sound appeared.    

    

Yang Xuan turned around and quickly moved towards the other two directions.    

    

Xie Mingcheng continued to do whatever he wanted. Hmph, are you afraid now? He had really lost face for the Xuanyuan Sect!    

    

The sky had lost all color, and the town was now completely dark.    

    

Yang Xuan found Zhao Wudao and Guan Ziyao in succession and the three of them came to the end of the field.    

    

Yang Xuan looked at Guan Ziyao's pale face and secretly glanced at Zhao Wudao. The experience the two of them had in Lying Dragon told them that this was a big issue!    

    

This fog, combined with the fact that Yan Churou hadn't arrived yet, clearly meant that someone wanted to cut off their connection with Yan Churou.    

    

And the culprit, no doubt, was the evil Taoist.