Yang Shan: I Don't Want to Die!

Upon opening the door, Yang Shan saw an elderly man waiting outside.

His cultivation level is at least Six-Star Dou Zong!

The old man handed Yang Shan a Storage Ring:

"Young Pavilion Master, this is what the Master asked me to bring you."

Yang Shan accepted the Storage Ring and said politely:

Thank you.

"Oh, you're quite lucky. The spiritual item that just came into my master's hands was taken by you. It's a pity there was only one spiritual item."

As expected of someone born in the Year of the Bird, Feng Qing'er has a rather pleasant voice.

The small courtyard where Yang Shan was in seclusion had a garden.

In the center of the garden is a pond, with an arched bridge spanning both ends.

Feng Qing'er leaned against the railing of the arched bridge, her eyes filled with disdain. "But you can't stay lucky forever, can you? I have plenty of Contribution Points. Next time I get Seventh Order spiritual item, I won't be polite to you. Cherish your last spiritual item in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man wisely took his leave.

On one side is the Young Pavilion Master, and on the other is the genius disciple who is hailed as the most likely successor to the position of pavilion master.

This garden is no longer a place of birdsong and fragrant flowers; it's clearly a living hell! Yang Shan wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but he realized that his pants didn't have any pockets.

So he straightened his collar, strolled over to Feng Qing'er, and then looked her up and down from her legs to her face.

Feng Qing'er couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

Why start by looking at the legs!

Why did you linger so long on her legs and chest? "You lecherous scoundrel! Believe me or not, I'll kill you!"

The contempt was still there, but it shifted from Feng Qing'er's face to Yang Shan's. "Come on, kill me. Do you think the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan would offend a Dou Sheng just to protect you!"

Feng Qing'er: "You, how did you know I was?"

"Your Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan's intelligence network has too many flaws."

Yang Shan stepped forward, standing only three inches away from Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er was already considered tall, but Yang Shan was half a head taller.

Feng Qing'er suddenly realized that she was unconsciously looking up at Yang Shan.

Also, the distance is way too close!

"You lecherous scoundrel, how dare you make liberties with me!"

Feng Qing'er raised her hand to give Yang Shan a five-finger stamp on his face, but Yang Shan grabbed her wrist.

"You!"

Feng Qing'er wanted to say something, but Yang Shan suddenly drew his sword, handed the hilt of the Blood Roar Blade to Feng Qing'er Feng Qing'er, and controlled her hand to point the tip of the Blood Roar Blade at his own throat.

Feng Qing'er was stunned.

Yang Shan said calmly, "If you're so confident in your Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan's intelligence, and so certain that my master is dead, then come on, stab me!"

Feng Qing'er: "."

After analyzing the current situation of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, Yang Shan understood that if he wanted to further his relationship with Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord, and even obtain the inheritance of the Heaven Rank Cultivation Method from Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord, he would have to compete with Feng Qing'er and the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan behind Feng Qing'er!

Feng Qing'er was one thing, but what right did a mere Dou Zong have to challenge the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, which had Dou Sheng as its leader? Yang Shan planned to use this opportunity, through Feng Qing'er, to tell the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan that their intelligence was wrong! Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord had truly broken through to Dou Sheng!

Only if the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan understands that Yang Shan truly has Dou Sheng backing him up will they dare not act recklessly! Otherwise, if they send just two or three Dou Zun Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, Yang Shan probably won't be able to survive in Central Plains.

Seeing that Feng Qing'er didn't move, Yang Shan said impatiently, "Go ahead and stab her! Hurry up, I'm getting tired of living, come on, give me a quick death!"

Feng Qing'er had been with the Wind and Thunder Pavilion for several years, fighting for the pavilion in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, showing no mercy in killing enemies.

But at this moment, she felt her hands were incredibly weak! Feng Qing'er was truly terrified.

Yang Shan didn't activate his Protective Gang Qi, and he was so close, how could Feng Qing'er not sense him? If Feng Qing'er exerted her strength now, the Blood Roar Blade would definitely pierce Yang Shan's neck! Who isn't afraid of death?

Feng Qing'er recalled what the clan elders had said: Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord must have perished a thousand years ago.

"Should!" That word is inherently unreliable!

"Could it be that Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord has truly become a saint? Or is this lecherous fellow really that daring to gamble? Impossible, no one would gamble with their life. Could this Yang Shan be a desperate fugitive?"

Feng Qing'er was in a state of utter confusion and began to speculate wildly.

But seeing that Feng Qing'er didn't move, Yang Shan probably lost patience and simply took another step forward! The Blood Roar Blade was too sharp; even though Yang Shan had already broken through to the Dou Zong, it could still slit his throat.

Feng Qing'er's hands were already weak, and the moment she saw blood, Feng Qing'er was so frightened that she dropped the Blood Roar Blade.

Feng Qing'er was at a loss. "Are you crazy? Don't you value your life?"

Fate? It's just a mere two-star level, how could he, True Lord Yang, be so insecure about losing it?

Looking at Feng Qing'er, who was clearly terrified, Yang Shan said coldly:

"Even if I gave you a chance, you still couldn't do it!"

Feng Qing'er looked at Yang Shan, who was standing right in front of her, and she couldn't see even a trace of madness in Yang Shan eyes.

Yang Shan's eyes were frighteningly calm! This made Feng Qing'er even more suspicious of the clan's intelligence.

"Is he really a disciple of Dou Sheng?"

In an instant, boundless jealousy welled up in the proud Feng Qing'er's heart.

She is a prodigy of the new generation of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, but she is not the only one among the prodigies of this generation of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan.

In the eyes of the elders, the real treasures were all well hidden away, and they had access to all the resources they needed.

Why would someone be sent to be a disciple of Three-Star Dou Zun?

The scoundrel she once looked down upon suddenly became the successor of a powerful Dou Sheng! This sudden psychological gap was hard for Feng Qing'er to accept.

"Young Pavilion Master, I heard that the Master sent someone to deliver something to you."

Fei Tian rushed in and saw a scene that nearly made his brain freeze.

Yang Shan and Feng Qing'er stood on the arched bridge in the middle of the lake, pressed close together, gazing at each other with deep affection.

Their lips were almost touching!

Fei Tian, as expected of the Fourth Pavilion Master, instantly suppressed his shock and slapped the back of his head hard with his right hand. "Hey! Look at my memory, don't I still have to go to the Mission Hall? Why should I worry about the Young Pavilion Master's affairs?"

Fei Tian unleashed his exquisite "Three Thousand Thunder Movement," and vanished in a flash.

Feng Qing'er was dumbfounded:

"No! I... the Fourth Pavilion Master... alas!"

Feng Qing'er stamped her foot:

"You lecherous scoundrel, how dare you humiliate me like this!"

Yang Shan: "Where did I humiliate you?"

You were peeking at me!

"I'm openly looking at you!"

Why are you looking at me?

"If you don't want people to see, go home and don't come out!"

How could Feng Qing'er possibly win against Yang Shan had years of experience surfing the internet?

His eyes turned red from the rebuke, and he was panting heavily, his chest heaving.

Yang Shan picked up the Blood Roar Blade and handed it to Feng Qing'er: "Not going to cut?"

Feng Qing'er was terrified at the sight of the Blood Roar Blade and instinctively took a step back, but she remained defiant:

"You want to die? I can't be bothered to kill you!"

Yang Shan: "Then clean the knife for me."

Feng Qing'er pointed to herself:

"You want me to clean your knife? When have I, Feng Qing'er, ever cleaned anyone's knife?"

Yang Shan: "You threw away my knife, and it's covered in dust. Shouldn't you have wiped it clean?"

Feng Qing'er: "You"

"What? Feng Qing'er, the renowned pride of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, is just an unreasonable and domineering woman, is she?"

Yang Shan simply tossed the Blood Roar Blade back to Feng Qing'er and reprimanded her in an almost commanding tone:

"Hurry up!"

Feng Qing'er almost ground her teeth to powder:

"Okay! Damn!"

Feng Qing'er didn't care about anything else. She casually wiped the blade of the Blood Roar Blade a few times with her sleeve and then threw the Blood Roar Blade back.

"Is that alright now?"

[Ding! Player, please note that Feng Qing'er has developed intense jealousy and fear towards you, but also harbors a great deal of resentment. Feng Qing'er's favorability has decreased by 20 points, and this favorability has now been converted into hatred. Current hatred level: 30!]

Yang Shan remembered that after Thunder Lord revealed his identity, Feng Qing'er's hatred towards him was 5 points.

We chatted for a bit at Ten Thousand Serpent Gorge, and it went up 5 points.

This time it's even better, it's gone up by 20 points! Unlike Nalan Yanran Feng Qing'er won't change her opinion of Yang Shan just because she admires him.

Unlike Yue Mei, whose favorability increases the more you fight her, this one won't.

Feng Qing'er is the epitome of "stubbornness" in Battle Through the Heavens!

Even Xiao Yan couldn't win her over, so Yang Shan didn't expect to get along with her.

I don't care how much Feng Qing'er hates me.

All we need to do is bring the news that Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord is still alive back to the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan.

Yang Shan sheathed the Blood Roar Blade with a Blade Sheath and politely said:

"Thanks."

Then he casually walked past Feng Qing'er.

As for the wound in the throat, just apply some medicine; it's a minor issue.

Feng Qing'er seemed extremely unwilling. She turned around and scolded in a sweet voice, "Yang Shan! Don't be so smug! My Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan is not to be trifled with. Even if you have Dou Sheng backing you up, don't think you can be arrogant in front of my clan!"

Yang Shan was too lazy to reply.

He still had to rush to the Ghost Wither Branch Hall.

This Central Plains is indeed a difficult place to live.

He'll deal with the Wind and Thunder Pavilion matter once his strength has improved further.

All I'm missing is a rare Precious Grade Foundation Spiritual Object.

Yang Shan still hasn't claimed a credit for the Ghost Wither Branch Hall!

Yang Shan left without hesitation, acting incredibly carefree.

The devastated Feng Qing'er immediately contacted the clan elder, Huang Xuan!

After Feng Qing'er told Huang Xuan the whole story, Huang Xuan panicked.

In the Dou Qi Dou Qi Continent, where Dou Di has been gone for tens of thousands of years, the title "Dou Sheng" represents the pinnacle of power! Even in the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, it represents a clan-protecting, foundational Old Ancestor!

Huang Xuan, a mere Five Star Dou Zun, had no authority to make such a decision, so he quickly reported it to his superiors.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Qing'er finally heard Huang Xuan's reply, "Feng Qing'er, since Mystic Wrath Thunder Lord has already become a saint, we should at least give him some face. For Dou Sheng Expert, the mere Wind and Thunder Pavilion is beneath his notice. But the Wind and Thunder Pavilion plays an important strategic role for our clan, and we cannot afford to lose it!"

"The Grand Elder has ordered that you continue to serve as Thunder Lord's personal disciple. Since Mystic Wrath Thunder Saint wants to train Yang Shan, then you should go and seize the position of Pavilion Master fairly and squarely! If it is just a fight between juniors, as long as no one is killed, Mystic Wrath Thunder Saint will not be able to find fault with us!"

Feng Qing'er: "But, Elder."

"But what!"

Huang Xuan's tone was quite unfriendly. "It is your honor to be able to become the Pavilion Master of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion as a genius representing the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan and to expand the territory of our clan! Mystic Wrath Thunder Saint has not yet come out of seclusion, and Yang Shan has not yet been taught by Dou Sheng. How could you, Feng Qing'er, not be able to suppress him?"

"I don't want to hear any of your excuses! You must defeat Yang Shan fair and square! The Four Directions Pavilion Assembly is an opportunity!"

Before Feng Qing'er could answer, Huang Xuan cut off the communication.

Huang Xuan, his face dark with disdain, said:

"If it weren't for the fear that sending out our clan's true genius might invite retaliation from the human race, would you, with your bloodline that's not even at the seventh rank, be worthy of being called our clan's prodigy?"