Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 351: Accountability to Hanshan
Outside the death fog, the high-level combat forces of Cangzhou rushed forward.

Within the death fog were a group of death fog corpses with expressionless faces and bare fangs and sharp claws.

"You don't know how to live or die. Take my Nine Dragon Burial Fist first."

Dan Yuanshi's nature became violent, and he clenched his fist and punched towards Yang Fan, who was closest to him.

He was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator. After taking the Nine Dragons Pill during his lifetime, it was refined by Chen Xingzhi. Now, the Nine Dragons medicinal power has been completely integrated into his limbs and bones.

He was able to exert tremendous strength with every move he made, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's roar. With just one punch, he seriously injured Yang Fan.

"puff!"

After being hit by this punch, Yang Fan felt his internal organs churning, and blood mixed with bitter bile spurted out of his mouth.

"How is it possible? You are also in the early stage of Yuanying. How can your physical strength be so terrifying?"

"A proper diet and daily physical training are just a matter of sweat and effort." Dan Yuan selectively ignored his own experience of taking drugs and Chen Xingzhi's brutal work of refining corpses.

The moment the two men fought, the group of zombies also fought with the people who came to support Yang Fan.

After being refined by Chen Xingzhi, the strength of these corpses has greatly increased. Each corpse is extremely powerful and has the upper hand in battle.

"These corpses are not ordinary. We seem to be no match for them."

"I was wrong. If I were the one to refine the corpse puppets, I would never be able to refine such powerful ones. Their original performance would only be wasted."

"Yang Fan, look at the enemies you have provoked. You will be punished when you return."

Everyone cried out in pain, and after being attacked by the swarm of zombies, some of them took the opportunity to escape.

Since the thing cannot be done, they decisively let go and cut the loss in time. This is what a mature high-level cultivator should do.

The battle ended in a whimper. Dan Yuan silently put down his fist, walked to Mu Chongyun, and cleared a dead space for him.

Due to inhaling a large amount of death energy and his low level of cultivation, Mu Chongyun had fainted.

It is also possible that it was fainted by the stench of Dan Yuan's corpse, but it refused to admit it.

"My Lord, Mu Chongyun inhaled a large amount of death energy and fainted, so there is no need to care about him? His Yang Spiritual Root has awakened and is not afraid of death energy? Okay, I understand."

After receiving Chen Xingzhi's instructions, it no longer had to worry about Mu Chongyun's life or death, and just waited quietly for him to wake up.

"Hmm." Not long after, Mu Chongyun woke up and felt hot and uncomfortable all over.

He opened his eyes and saw a terrifying face with green face and fangs. He was immediately scared away by the heat all over his body.

He subconsciously wanted to use the talisman to ascend to the mysterious realm, but as soon as the talisman appeared in his hand, it was snatched away by Dan Yuan.

"I have no ill will towards you, otherwise you would have died long ago." Dan Yuan's words calmed him down.

Mu Chongyun looked around and confirmed that there was no sign of Yang Fan, which meant that Yang Fan had been repelled by the corpse.

"Thank you for your help, senior." He suppressed the stench and bowed.

"You shouldn't thank me, you should be thankful that you have a good father." Dan Yuan said faintly.

"Huh?" A puzzled look appeared on Mu Chongyun's face. Just as he was about to ask, he saw the bloated corpse in front of him raised his head and looked towards the sky.

He also looked up and was immediately startled.

He saw a huge fleet of flying boats passing by his head. No, they didn't pass by, they stopped right above his head.

Before he could figure out why this was happening, he felt a familiar pulling force, and his body shook, and he suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar cabin.

In front of him were men and women who were equally unfamiliar to him, all looking at him with curiosity.

Sitting on each of the two main seats was an old man with kind eyes and white hair and beard. The two old men were also looking at him with a smile.

Under so many gazes, Mu Chongyun couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

His hand also quietly touched the last Shengxuan Miaojing Dingguan Lu, ready to run away at any time. "It looks like it, very much like it." A young man in front nodded.

A man and a woman beside him also echoed: "Yes, it does look like it."

Like, like what?

"Like your father." Chen Xingzhi said honestly.

The two old men sitting in the main seat suddenly spoke, and even their tone and words were exactly the same, which really scared Mu Chongyun.

For some reason, under the gaze of these two old men, he always felt uneasy, as if all his thoughts were exposed by them.

"Boy, put down the Shengxuan Miaojing Dingguan talisman first. I created it, and you can't use it here even if you want to."

After a moment of shock, Mu Chongyun cupped his hands and said, "I wonder why you brought me here, senior?"

"Of course it's to help you recognize your ancestors."

The two old men spoke in unison, and gradually, Mu Chongyun's eyes became dull.

While he was coming to terms with his tortuous life story, the group of high-level combatants from Cangzhou who had just escaped from the dead fog zombies gathered in Cangyun Sect again.

The host Yang Fan took the lead and said:
"That group of zombies is extraordinary. If they insist on attacking any force in Cangzhou, I'm afraid no one will be their opponent."

"Snapped!"

The leader of a sect suddenly slammed the table in front of him into several pieces, pointed at Yang Fan and cursed:

"Yang Fan, you still have the nerve to say that. If you hadn't provoked those zombies, we wouldn't have been injured."

"That's right, those corpses are really vicious. I just completely eliminated the remaining dead air and corpse poison in my body."

"Yang Fan, not only did you make us go for nothing, but you also injured so many of us. You need to give me an explanation."

Facing everyone's questioning, Yang Fan had a blank expression on his face, but he was cursing fiercely in his heart.

At that time, he was only thinking about attracting more people, which could not only relieve his own pressure, but also build closer relationships through the division of the spoils after the battle.

They never thought that even with so many people together they could not defeat the group of death fog zombies.

In order to clear himself of the matter, Yang Fan did not hesitate to throw out the shield he had prepared long ago.

"In fact, this matter is all the fault of Hanshan Sect."

"Hanshan Sect, isn't that a small sect? How is this matter related to them?" asked a patriarch of a noble family puzzled.

"What you all don't know is that the group of corpses came from a disciple of the Chonghanshan Sect."

Yang Fan immediately explained to them the matter of Mu Chongyun, and then instructed his men:
"Bring in the people from Hanshan Sect."

Soon, everyone from Hanshan Sect was brought in. Under the gaze of a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, their expressions were quite anxious.

"You guys are in trouble, do you know that?" Yang Fan didn't give them a chance to speak, he spoke first, just to put the blame on them.

Everyone in Hanshan Sect was confused. The leader, Master Qingyue, said cautiously:

"My dear seniors, I wonder what crime our Hanshan Sect has committed? And who has committed the crime?"

"Your sect should have a disciple named Mu Chongyun, right?" Yang Fan said in a low voice, "He attracted a group of powerful corpse-like demons, and they injured many people."

True Man Qingyue could understand what Yang Fan meant. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted their sect to take the blame?

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to distance herself from Mu Chongyun, but a powerful aura suddenly approached forced her to swallow her words.

The atmosphere at the scene became depressing. Master Qingyue discovered that not only her, but also the senior executives including Yang Fan were looking outside.

A feeling of uneasiness enveloped everyone.

(End of this chapter)