Cleanup (1)

"They actually found it?!" Zhang Yunqi stared at Zhang Rongfang in astonishment.

His gaze was fixed on the dead Kong Xiang on the ground.

If it were just an ordinary sentence, he certainly wouldn't believe it.

But at this moment, the facts are clear.

The true Spirit Vein of Kong Xiang is truly dead.

In just a few minutes, they were completely killed by the young master.

No one else could possibly understand what this meant. Even the Martial Monks of Sea Gazing Temple didn't know what difficulties they would face in order to achieve this.

They might not even know what Spirit Vein is.

Only those who have actually participated in the Rebel Sect can understand how difficult it is for an ordinary person to kill a Spirit Guard or Spirit Vein.

After repeatedly confirming that the Kong Xiang was truly dead.

There was a moment of silence.

Immediately, the Martial Monks erupted in commotion and turned to flee.

Those who Rebel Sect cheered loudly.

Some members of the Rebel Sect couldn't help but shout loudly, their eyes filled with tears.

Some people were trembling all over, too excited to speak.

Some people couldn't even hold their weapons, biting their lips tightly to keep themselves from crying out.

Compared to ordinary people, they were constantly besieging and killing the Worship God, and if they made the slightest mistake, their companions would die as the price.

No one knew better than them how much it would cost to kill a Worship God warrior.

Therefore, upon seeing the murdered Kong Xiang, the members of the Rebel Sect breathed heavily and were filled with turmoil.

It erupted with a moving emotion that was completely incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Long live the young master!!"

"Kill these damn monsters!!"

"Kill them all!!"

"Kill!!"

A group of people have been sustained by their past hatred. Despite the difficulties, they think that even if they only cause some trouble for the Ling Ting's Worship God, it would be good.

But now, things are different.

With a way to quickly kill the Worship God, they might be able to completely wipe out these damned monsters in the future! "Now is not the time to be happy!" Zhang Yunqi shouted, stopping everyone's emotions.

"Clear the entire Sea Gazing Temple area. Everyone, be sure not to let any suspicious person go unpunished." He quickly began to calm the increasingly agitated crowd of the Rebel Sect.

Finally, everyone calmed down a bit.

The group quickly dispersed, as if they had been injected with adrenaline, and chased after the fleeing Martial Monks.

Before breaking in, the Rebel Sect had already surrounded the entire Sea Gazing Temple area.

Before coming here, both Zhang Yunqi and Zhang Rongfang were prepared to ensure that no one would slip through their fingers.

With Zhang Rongfang's support, the Rebel Sect is now developing and growing in scale.

Today, the number of people in Citong has grown to four or five hundred.

Most of them were ordinary people, a small number were martial artists, and more than a hundred of them had reached a certain rank.

This size is twice as large as it was two years ago when Zhang Yunqi was in charge.

At this point, the entire Sea Gazing Temple was already surrounded by a dense crowd.

Further afield, outside the territory of Sea Gazing Temple, there were many members of the Rebel Sect who were fully responsible for disguising and covering up their activities.

The surroundings seemed to be the same as usual, except that the crowds were slightly denser.

But in reality, it was mixed with many people who were Rebel Sect.

Bang! Zhang Rongfang pushed open the cellar door in the Inner Courtyard.

An indescribably strong incense quickly filled the air.

The incense was so strong it was almost choking, making people cough.

Inside the cellar, there were hundreds of beautiful foreign women, all barely clothed, crammed together.

Some of them were standing, some were sitting on the narrow single beds, their eyes were numb, and their skin was snow-white.

But that was an unhealthy white, clearly from not seeing sunlight for a long time.

Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark-skinned monk who was leading the way.

This person is Feng Neng, the head steward of Sea Gazing Temple who runs errands for Kong Xiang.

"My lord, this place is specifically for transferring Western Beauties to the Head Temple, so a considerable number of beauties are sent here every year."

Because the temple was only recently built, the training is not yet fully developed, and the necessary incense masters have not yet arrived.

The scent here is to ensure that these goods emit a sufficient fragrance from both inside and out.

Feng Neng explained with a grin.

"Why are these people being sent to the Head Temple?" Zhang Rongfang glanced around the cellar.

What alarmed him was that the youngest of these people looked to be only nine or ten years old, and the older ones were no more than thirty.

They are all from the youngest group.

Where did Western Sect find so many women of marriageable age, and most of them are quite beautiful?

Feng Neng gave a forced smile, listening to the screams of the Martial Monks that kept coming in from outside, while staring at Zhang Rongfang's mask with trepidation, trying to guess his expression and emotions.

"It's for the Sixteen Heavenly Demons Dance. More and more Spirit Person Noble are fond of the Heavenly Demon Dance, and we can't keep up with the demand. The Heavenly Demon Dance is also notoriously taxing. Generally, a woman can only use it for about a year before she's worn out. Therefore, we have to constantly select and supply the right dancers."

The Feng Neng can accompany you with a smile.

"Don't worry, these girls don't understand the Great Ling Language. You can do whatever you want to them without any trouble."

In his view, any man, when faced with this kind of irresponsible fun, would inevitably be unable to resist indulging himself a little.

"Zhenhai, take everyone out. Make arrangements and find a small island to settle them temporarily. Let them do any simple handicrafts so they can support themselves. Also, teach them the Great Ling Language."

Zhang Rongfang was also having a headache. These girls couldn't speak and their expressions were numb; they would obviously need a lot of time to recover.

"Young Master, even so, we can't keep supporting so many people forever, can we?" Zhang Zhenhai frowned from behind.

"Does that mean we should kill them all?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.

"That's not what I meant!" Zhang Zhenhai was startled and quickly lowered his head.

They are merely Anti-Worship God Warriors, not anti-humans.

"Settle them down first. Releasing them is out of the question, but we can let them play a role and do some work."

Besides, aren't there quite a few brothers in the cult who are still unmarried? If getting to know them and things work out, that would be great.

Zhang Rongfang gave the instructions.

Apart from the empty Kong Xiang, the rest of Sea Gazing Temple was nothing but a pile of clay and earthenware, utterly vulnerable. On the contrary, this group of over a hundred foreign girls became a rather troublesome and difficult burden.

Sending them back one by one would be too costly. It might also expose the secrets of the Rebel Sect.

Therefore, the only solution is house arrest.

Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but recall the beautiful women he had rescued in Wushan Prefecture.

Many of them later volunteered to work at the music troupe to make money for the organization.

Some of them joined Qing Su's ranks and became the new source of intelligence for the Golden Wing Tower.

Now that the Golden Wing Tower of Wu Mountain has switched allegiance to the Great Dao Sect, in the last letter, Qing Su and Sweeping Mountain Tiger Ding Yu had stabilized the situation in Wushan Prefecture, forming a positive cycle similar to before.

Self-sufficient.

"Young master, why not select some people from among them to serve you?" Zhang Zhenhai asked, puzzled, seeing Zhang Rongfang's hesitation.

"If we can favor one or two women every day, perhaps in a dozen years our Rebel Sect will have enough manpower to launch an uprising."

"What kind of crazy idea is this?!" Zhang Rongfang was speechless for a moment, then glanced at Zhang Zhenhai looked somewhat worried beside him.

In this world, it's common knowledge that the strong occupy many resources related to the opposite sex.

Although Zhang Zhenhai liked him, he still wanted to find him more women and more children.

Isn't this the mission that Human Seed are meant to fulfill? "You can decide how to arrange these people."

Zhang Rongfang, too lazy to say more, turned and left the cellar.

Pleasure and the like will only slow him down.

Compared to mere physical pleasure, the sense of accomplishment from crushing others in battle, defeating them in victory, solving puzzles during exploration, and so on, is far more intense.

"Although Sea Gazing Temple is located in the suburbs, the surrounding land has been occupied and cleared by evil monks."

But there's no guarantee someone won't report us to the Government Office. So hurry up, everyone. After you've looted, take your men and leave immediately!" he ordered.

"Yes!" Zhang Zhenhai bowed respectfully.

As Zhang Rongfang stepped out of the cellar entrance, he saw Zhang Yunqi, who was guarding the Yuan Brothers, frowning and gesturing at them, clearly trying to figure out how to quickly kill the two Spirit Vein.

"Young Master!" Upon seeing Zhang Rongfang arrive, Zhang Yunqi raised his head and bowed to him. "The method you suggested is beyond my capabilities; I cannot implement it."

He tried many times, but he couldn't see the trajectory of the Spirit Thread or determine the approximate location of the Spirit Core.

Without doing this, it's impossible to trace the trajectory of the Spirit Core's actions.

Therefore, it was impossible to depict that mysterious face.

This also means that Zhang Rongfang's method is actually only usable by him.

"No rush, move quickly. The terrain here is special, we can't delay for long," Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice. He had a vague feeling, or perhaps a guess.

The Great Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm may possess targeted secret teachings.

Because he discovered that the human face patterns on the bodies of these Worship God sects and Worship God warriors were very likely traceable.

"Good."

Zhang Yunqi nodded. He sent people to set fire to another house to divert the Government Office's attention, but now that so much time has passed, someone should have noticed that something was wrong with Sea Gazing Temple.

"Also, young master, our men intercepted a batch of letters that were about to be sent out." Zhang Yunqi handed over a letter.

Zhang Rongfang took the letter and glanced through it.

"Where are the people who were taken away? Have they been found?"

"Found him. He was seriously injured and lost a leg," Zhang Yunqi sighed.

"It's good that the person has been found; the letters don't really matter," Zhang Rongfang said calmly. "Without witnesses or physical evidence, who would believe such a thing just empty talk?"

"Too!"

Before long, the Rebel Sect finished packing up, took all their people and goods, and left.

The entire Sea Gazing Temple was rendered deathly silent, devoid of any human presence or sound.

A potential threat that could have triggered massive unrest was thus averted.

By the time Western Sect discovered this, it would have taken at least several more months.

Zhang Rongfang had already made arrangements for this.

Half an hour later.

First Squad of Guardian quickly lined up around Sea Gazing Temple and dispersed to the surrounding area.

Sun Chaoyue, dressed in a light red, tight-fitting outfit, and another heavily armored general from the Guardian Teaching Office, led a team to surround the entire Sea Gazing Temple.

Zhang Rongfang and Chen Han, dressed in Daoist robes, arrived for the second time in a horse-drawn carriage.