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After Rebirth, I Will No Longer Be the Sect’s Holy Son – Chapter 144

After Rebirth, I Will No Longer Be the Sect’s Holy Son - Chapter 144

Chapter 144: Junior Brother, You’re in Trouble Again

In the previous life, the free and easy Saint Hua Mengli was the woman who almost broke his true yang virginity.

Xiao Yang had a deep impression of Hua Mengli.

However, the Hua Mengli at this moment was not the Hua Mengli of decades later.

She had just started to master the Great Music of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth.

However, even so, her charm was not something that ordinary people could resist.

Compared with the innkeeper, she was simply one at the top of the nine heavens and the other on the ground.

Xiao Yang could not have imagined that in the previous life, the person who picked up bargains at the market in Jiuxiao City was her.

In the previous life, although he heard that someone picked up bargains, where, and at that stall.

But he did not know who it was.

It turned out that they almost met in Jiuxiao City a long time ago.

In this life, the time when he met the free and easy Saint Hua Mengli was decades earlier.

It seems that his rebirth has inadvertently changed a lot of things.

Xiao Yang saw that Hua Mengli also noticed this treasure, so he took the treasure first.

This is an alchemy furnace. It

is the size of a fist, and it is impossible to tell what material it is made of.

The whole alchemy furnace is black, like a small smoke furnace, very inconspicuous.

“Ten top-grade spirit stones!”

The arrogant middle-aged man holding the knife said indifferently.

“No, this thing is worth ten top-grade spirit stones?”

Xiao Yang looked at the middle-aged man in shock.

“This thing is hard to be damaged by swords and guns, and it is invulnerable to water and fire. Just this material is worth ten top-grade spirit stones!”

The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

“What material is this?”

Xiao Yang asked.

“You ask me, who should I ask?”

The middle-aged man said coldly.

Xiao Yang pretended to hesitate and looked at the alchemy furnace in his hand.

“Ten top-grade spirit stones if you want, or don’t hinder my business if you don’t want it!”

The middle-aged man said impatiently.

“Can I see this thing?”

Hua Mengli looked at the alchemy furnace in Xiao Yang’s hand and said.

Xiao Yang really didn’t believe that Hua Mengli could tell that this thing was a treasure.

He handed the alchemy furnace to Hua Mengli.

 

Hua Mengli took the furnace and looked at it carefully.

As Xiao Yang expected, Hua Mengli could not see anything at all.

She flipped her right hand, and a dagger immediately appeared in her hand.

The next moment, her dagger had already chopped the furnace.

“Clang!”

The sound of metal colliding rang out.

Xiao Yang looked and saw that there was not even a trace left on the furnace where the dagger had chopped.

“The material is strange, even my dagger can’t cut it at all.”

Hua Mengli looked at the furnace in her hand, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Her dagger is not an ordinary dagger.

This is a dagger forged with thousand-year-old cold iron, which can cut iron like mud.

But it can’t cut this furnace.

Is this really an ordinary incense furnace?

“Ten top-grade spirit stones…”

Hua Mengli pondered.

“I want ten top-grade spirit stones.”

Xiao Yang no longer hesitated, took the furnace directly from Hua Mengli’s hand, and then took out ten top-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them to the stall owner.

“No way, someone actually spent ten top-grade spirit stones to buy an ordinary incense burner?”

Someone laughed.

“Young people are so easy to be fooled.”

Someone else sneered.

“Hey, isn’t this the senior brother?”

At this time, a voice sounded.

Xiao Yang’s originally good mood immediately became bad when he heard this voice.

He looked up and saw Qin Fei, Zheng Fan, and Lei Renjie coming over.

“Senior brother, is your head okay? You actually spent ten top-grade spirit stones to buy an incense burner?”

Qin Fei looked at the burner in Xiao Yang’s hand and couldn’t help laughing.

“The transaction has been completed, no returns!”

The cold and arrogant middle-aged man holding a knife said loudly.

“Returns? Are you kidding?”

Xiao Yang chuckled.

They are all a group of blind guys.

This thing looks like a censer, but it’s actually a treasure!

“Although the material of this censer is a little special, it has no spirituality at all. It’s just an ordinary censer.”

Hua Mengli pondered.

“Haha… Did you hear that? This is just an ordinary thing, Senior Brother, I didn’t expect you to be fooled.”

Qin Fei was even happier.

He just liked to see Xiao Yang make a fool of himself.

“Whether I am fooled or not, it has nothing to do with you?”

Xiao Yang said indifferently.

Junior Sister Jiang Ting was not here, so Qin Fei no longer pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved.

“Senior Brother, you are the Saint Son of our Qingyang Sword Sect. If you are fooled and embarrassed, we will also be embarrassed with you. Don’t you care about the face of the sect?”

Qin Fei pretended to be very sad.

“He is the Saint Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect?”

The middle-aged man holding the knife was surprised.

The people around him also looked at Xiao Yang in shock.

“He is Xiao Yang?”

Someone exclaimed.

“He is the one who defeated Li Xingyao, the saint of Fuyao Sword Sect?”

Someone said in shock.

Li Xingyao went to Qingyang Mountain to ask for the sword, but was defeated by Xiao Yang, the saint of Qingyang Sword Sect.

This matter has spread throughout the entire northern border and caused a sensation in the northern border.

You know, the person Xiao Yang defeated was Li Xingyao, the saint of Fuyao Sword Sect.

Li Xingyao is the first of the young generation of Fuyao Sword Sect.

At this time, who in the entire northern border martial arts has not heard of Xiao Yang’s name?

Even Xiao Yang himself could not have thought that he was so famous in the northern border.

Just when Qin Fei was laughing at Xiao Yang, an old man came out of the crowd.

“My friend, can you let me see this furnace?”

The old man with white hair and a childlike face came to Xiao Yang, staring at the furnace in Xiao Yang’s hand.

“I say, old man, this is just an ordinary incense burner, is it a treasure?”

Qin Fei sneered.

The old man ignored Qin Fei at all.

Xiao Yang handed the furnace to the old man.

He recognized the person.

The person who came was the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect.

 

“This is…”

The old man carefully held the stove, looking at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

“Tsk, isn’t it just a smoker? Can you see the flowers?”

Qin Fei said disapprovingly.

“Do you dare to make a bet with me?”

Xiao Yang suddenly looked at Qin Fei and said.

“How do you want to bet?”

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang coldly.

“Let’s bet whether this thing is a treasure, how about it?”

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei.

“Okay, I bet with you that this thing has no spirituality at all, and it is definitely not a treasure.”

Qin Fei sneered.

“Very good, if you lose, what will you do?”

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei with a smile.

“Will I lose?”

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang as if he was looking at a monster.

Junior Sister Jiang Ting was not here, so he didn’t have to act for Jiang Ting.

“That may not be certain!”

Xiao Yang’s mouth corners rose.

At this time, many people had gathered around and were watching the excitement.

“If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me.”

Qin Fei gritted his teeth and said.

“Very good!”

Xiao Yang was already very happy.

Because Qin Fei was sure to lose.

“What if you lose?”

Qin Fei stared at Xiao Yang.

“If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want.”

Xiao Yang’s eyes turned cold and he said coldly.

Qin Fei was ecstatic. Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, this time, you will finally fall into my hands.

Qin Fei thought he had a sure win.

He never dreamed that he would be unlucky again.

This thing looks like a censer, but it’s actually a treasure!

“Although the material of this censer is a little special, it has no spirituality at all. It’s just an ordinary censer.”

Hua Mengli pondered.

“Haha… Did you hear that? This is just an ordinary thing, Senior Brother, I didn’t expect you to be fooled.”

Qin Fei was even happier.

He just liked to see Xiao Yang make a fool of himself.

“Whether I am fooled or not, it has nothing to do with you?”

Xiao Yang said indifferently.

Junior Sister Jiang Ting was not here, so Qin Fei no longer pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved.

“Senior Brother, you are the Saint Son of our Qingyang Sword Sect. If you are fooled and embarrassed, we will also be embarrassed with you. Don’t you care about the face of the sect?”

Qin Fei pretended to be very sad.

“He is the Saint Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect?”

The middle-aged man holding the knife was surprised.

The people around him also looked at Xiao Yang in shock.

“He is Xiao Yang?”

Someone exclaimed.

“He is the one who defeated Li Xingyao, the saint of Fuyao Sword Sect?”

Someone said in shock.

Li Xingyao went to Qingyang Mountain to ask for the sword, but was defeated by Xiao Yang, the saint of Qingyang Sword Sect.

This matter has spread throughout the entire northern border and caused a sensation in the northern border.

You know, the person Xiao Yang defeated was Li Xingyao, the saint of Fuyao Sword Sect.

Li Xingyao is the first of the young generation of Fuyao Sword Sect.

At this time, who in the entire northern border martial arts has not heard of Xiao Yang’s name?

Even Xiao Yang himself could not have thought that he was so famous in the northern border.

Just when Qin Fei was laughing at Xiao Yang, an old man came out of the crowd.

“My friend, can you let me see this furnace?”

The old man with white hair and a childlike face came to Xiao Yang, staring at the furnace in Xiao Yang’s hand.

“I say, old man, this is just an ordinary incense burner, is it a treasure?”

Qin Fei sneered.

The old man ignored Qin Fei at all.

Xiao Yang handed the furnace to the old man.

He recognized the person.

The person who came was the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect.

 

“This is…”

The old man carefully held the stove, looking at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

“Tsk, isn’t it just a smoker? Can you see the flowers?”

Qin Fei said disapprovingly.

“Do you dare to make a bet with me?”

Xiao Yang suddenly looked at Qin Fei and said.

“How do you want to bet?”

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang coldly.

“Let’s bet whether this thing is a treasure, how about it?”

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei.

“Okay, I bet with you that this thing has no spirituality at all, and it is definitely not a treasure.”

Qin Fei sneered.

“Very good, if you lose, what will you do?”

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei with a smile.

“Will I lose?”

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang as if he was looking at a monster.

Junior Sister Jiang Ting was not here, so he didn’t have to act for Jiang Ting.

“That may not be certain!”

Xiao Yang’s mouth corners rose.

At this time, many people had gathered around and were watching the excitement.

“If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me.”

Qin Fei gritted his teeth and said.

“Very good!”

Xiao Yang was already very happy.

Because Qin Fei was sure to lose.

“What if you lose?”

Qin Fei stared at Xiao Yang.

“If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want.”

Xiao Yang’s eyes turned cold and he said coldly.

Qin Fei was ecstatic. Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, this time, you will finally fall into my hands.

Qin Fei thought he had a sure win.

He never dreamed that he would be unlucky again.

After Rebirth, I Will No Longer Be the Sect’s Holy Son

After Rebirth, I Will No Longer Be the Sect’s Holy Son

重生后,这宗门圣子我不当了
Score 9.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Chinese
The world only knows that Xiao Yang and Qin Fei fought for a thousand years over the position of Sect Master of the Azure Sun Sword Sect. Yet, only Xiao Yang truly understands just how despicable, shameless, insidious, and ruthless Qin Fei is. Why? Because Qin Fei is the young master of the Demonic Sect—a spy planted within their ranks. However, no one believed Xiao Yang. Not his master, not his parents, not his junior martial sister, not his younger sister, nor any of his fellow disciples. Everyone chose to believe Qin Fei instead. They all condemned Xiao Yang, accusing him of jealousy, slander, and false accusations against Qin Fei. Qin Fei was simply too good at pretending. He feigned a tragic past, acted weak, and staged being bullied, winning people’s sympathy and protection. Blessed with an innate Dao physique, he was hailed as the heavens’ chosen one. Fine then. In this second life, Xiao Yang has resolved to let the world witness the truth—how this so-called “chosen one” will one day massacre the Azure Sun Sword Sect, use the blood of cultivators across the world to break the seal of the Abyss of Demons, and plunge the entire world into a living hell for the demon race!

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