Chapter 2522 Gaining Support From Miaozong

After Sun Li returned, Lan Jun and Yuan Chao returned.

Lan Jun was carrying the half-dead body of Han Ming.

"Go to Li Sheng, he knows what to do!"

After speaking, Fang Yang turned around and walked to his room.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally called Yang Tianwen.

Not long after, the call was connected. Yang Tianwen's voice was a little tired, as if he had just woken up.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong?"

"I caught Ye Sheng!"

Yang Tian asked suddenly became more energetic: "Where did you catch it?"

Fang Yang told Yang Tianwen verbatim what happened during this period.

After Yang Tian asked, he sighed: "Hey! I didn't expect that Ye Sheng actually took refuge in the Evil Spirit Palace." After a pause, he continued to ask: "What is the purpose of your call to me?"

"I want to ask you if you have time. I want you to send Ye Sheng to Miaozong!"

"Go and deliver it yourself!"

"What's wrong?" Fang Yang was curious.

Yang Tianwen's voice was very low: "I went to Miaozong some time ago, but Jian Miaohan didn't see me at all, so..."

"ah?"

Fang Yang was startled for a moment: "What about the disciples of Miaozong?"

"Still here with me." Yang Tianwen sighed: "Miaoyu's death has dealt a huge blow to the entire Miaozong, especially Jian Miaohan. She almost stays behind closed doors and doesn't see anyone."

"She can't see me even if I go!" Fang Yang was helpless.

"Not necessarily, you are a junior to her, and besides, didn't you see her last time?"

Fang Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay, I will go to Wentian Sect now and take the disciples of Miao Sect to Miao Sect!"

"kindness!"

Fang Yang hung up the phone and found Ouyang Qianqian standing outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Qianqian walked in and said with an ugly face: "All the memories of the disciples of Baicao Pavilion have been erased."

Fang Yang's expression changed: "What's going on?"

"It's not Sun Li's fault. When they discovered the Baicao Pavilion disciples, they were like this."

"I know, what I'm asking is, how did they become like this?" Fang Yang asked.

"Little novel, they have evil spirits entering their brains, causing them to forget everything."

Fang Yang fell silent. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Is there any help?"

"I'm not sure, it depends on Xiaoxiao!"

Fang Yang took a deep breath: "I understand, I'll go to Miaozong first and wait until I come back!"

"kindness!"

Ouyang Qianqian watched Fang Yang leave.

…

Fang Yang first went to Wentian Sect and asked Yang Tianwen for a disciple of Miaozong. Then he chatted with Yang Tianwen and drove to Miaozong.

This is my fourth time coming to Miaozong.

The door of Miaozong was closed tightly.

After knocking for a while, no one opened the door. There was no other way. Fang Yang shouted loudly outside: "Sect Master Jian, Fang Yang wants to see you!"

I shouted several times, but there was no intention to open the door.

Fang Yang frowned, looked back at the group of female disciples with dull eyes behind him, and said helplessly: "There is no other way, your sect won't open the door, so just follow me back to the Holy Plains first!"

After speaking, Fang Yang turned around and left.

When Fang Yang just raised his feet, a crack appeared in the door, and a cute little head came out, it was Miaobai.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

Miaobai looked happy and ran out in a hurry. Just as she was about to speak, she saw a group of female disciples standing behind Fang Yang.

"Sister..."

Miaobai's tears fell, and she immediately turned around and ran back, shouting as she ran, "Master, the senior sisters have been sent back by Brother Fang. Come out and take a look!"

Not long after, a group of people ran out.

The leader is none other than Jian Miaohan.

"Sect Master Jian!"

Fang Yang came over and saluted.

But Jian Miaohan ignored Fang Yang at all, pushed Fang Yang aside and walked towards the Miaozong disciples.

"Miaozhu..."

"Miaoye..."

The Miaozong disciples paid no attention to Jian Miaohan and stared blankly ahead.

Jian Miaohan was shocked and suddenly looked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang sighed secretly and pulled Ye Sheng out.

When Jian Miaohan saw Ye Sheng, a killing intent swept out of Jian Miaohan's body.

"brute!"

Just as Jian Miaohan was about to take action, Fang Yang stopped her.

"Miaobai, lock him up!"

Fang Yang threw the unconscious Ye Sheng over.

Miao Bai and several female disciples grabbed Ye Sheng and walked deep into Miaozong.

As the leader of the sect, Jian Miaohan was naturally in the highest state of mind. Although she was eager for revenge, she could wait for a while. What's more, she was also very curious about the appearance of the Miaozong disciples.

"Sect Master Jian, can you find a place to talk?"

Jian Miaohan took a deep look at Fang Yang and walked into Miaozong.

Fang Yang hurriedly followed.

After the two left, some Miaozong disciples hurriedly brought them in.

Jian Miaohan took Fang Yang to the place where she usually practices.

The two sat down facing each other.

"Sect Master Jian, it's a long story, I'll make it short..."

Fang Yang told Jian Miaohan everything that happened during this period.

When Jian Miaohan heard that Miaozong disciples were sent to KTV to be young ladies by the people from the Evil Spirit Hall, her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Fang Yang, I wrongly blamed you before, don't be angry with me, I...I thank you on behalf of those children!"

As she spoke, Jian Miaohan stood up and bowed deeply to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang hurriedly helped Jian Miaohan up: "Master Jian is too polite. We are both hidden sects. Isn't it too unorthodox to say thank you?"

Jian Miaohan wiped her tears with a gauze scarf and said, "Sorry, I'm rude!"

Fang Yang waved his hand and his expression became solemn: "Sect Master Jian, now the Evil Spirit Palace has jumped out and not only targeted your Miao Sect, but also Baicao Pavilion and my Holy Land have been brutally murdered by the Evil Spirit Palace. I hope you..."

"It goes without saying, I know how to do it."

Fang Yang felt happy and hurriedly stood up to thank him.

Jian Miaohan took a deep breath: "Did you just say that everyone in Baicao Pavilion was attacked by evil spirits and forgot everything?"

"Yes!" Fang Yang nodded.

"You don't have to worry too much about this. In terms of fighting, our Miaozong is not as good as any other sect, but when it comes to this kind of difficult and complicated diseases, even Baicao Pavilion is not as good as my Miaozong. When I save all the children, I will personally Go to the Holy Land and drive out the evil spirits from the heads of everyone in Baicao Pavilion."

"Then...thank you so much!"

Jian Miaohan waved her hand: "You're welcome. As you just said, we are members of the hidden sect at the same time. Saying thank you is a heretic."

Fang Yang nodded.

"If anything happens to you in the future, just tell me. As long as I can help you, I will never refuse."

What Fang Yang wanted was Jian Miaohan's words, and he nodded happily.

After chatting with Jian Miaohan for a few more words, he found that Jian Miaohan was absent-minded, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Fang Yang knew that Jian Miaohan was eager for revenge, so he said goodbye and left.

Jian Miaohan stopped Fang Yang and asked Fang Yang to enter the purple bamboo forest to practice.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, then thanked him immediately.

Every sect has its own place for disciples to practice, and the same is true for Miao Sect.

The purple bamboo forest exudes a fragrance. It is said that this fragrance can make people feel peaceful and it is a holy place for cultivating the mind.

Jian Miaohan called Miaobai and asked Miaobai to send Fang Yang to Zizhu Forest.

…

With the full support of Miaozong, Fang Yang's confidence in dealing with the Evil Spirit Hall has increased a lot.

A week later, Fang Yang came out of the purple bamboo forest.

There was no change on his surface, not even an improvement in his cultivation, but his state of mind improved to an astonishing level.

Jian Miaohan saw this.

Jian Miaohan nodded secretly. Fang Yang was indeed a rare genius. In every aspect, he improved very quickly.

"Let's go, I'll follow you to the Holy Land!"

Fang Yang nodded. He could see that the hatred in Jian Miaohan's eyes was much less.

As for why, Fang Yang felt like a mirror.

Ye Sheng died. Fang Yang didn't ask how he died. He must have been tortured to death.