Destined Martial God

"Vice Lord Jiang, I think you're mistaken!"    

After being stunned, Yu Haoran said with a bitter smile.    

"Zhao Xinyu wants to kill me time and time again, and it's already not bad if I don't take the opportunity to strike while I'm down. How could I possibly come out and save his!"    

"What's more, who in the sect doesn't know of the conflict between Zhi Fafeng and I, and of the hatred between Gao Luanping and myself. Asking me to go beg Gao Luanping now, isn't to save Zhao Xinyu, it's to trap him."    

Seeing how Yu Haoran rejected decisively without even thinking, Jiang Minglu couldn't help but sigh.    

In fact, the request for Yu Haoran to save Zhao Xinyu was not Jiang Minglu's idea, but Zhao Ji who was forced into a corner by Gao Luanping, under the desperate situation, suddenly thought of a way out.    

Everyone in the Hundred Feet Sect knew of the deep grudge between Yu Haoran and the Peak Master of Zhi Fafeng.    

However, Zhao Ji thought of using their hatred and their frightening deterrence power to force Gao Luanping to release Zhao Xinyu.    

To put it bluntly, this was a conspiracy, but it could also be called a conspiracy!    

It was a pity, however, that the astute Yu Haoran could not detect any signs of a conspiracy, which was why he rejected outright.    

"Ai!" Jiang Minglu sighed, then turned around and brought Yu Haoran to the Hundred Feet Peak's treasury.    

In a courtyard not too far away from the peak of Hundred Feet Peak, Zhao Ji, who was looking forward to the battle. When he saw Jiang Minglu disappointedly turn around and rush to the treasury, he knew that Yu Haoran had not agreed to his previous request, and his expression instantly darkened.    

Although he knew that asking Yu Haoran to appear out front to intimidate Zhi Fafeng, or to intimidate Gao Luanping, and make them release Zhao Xin, was only a dangerous move, the success rate was extremely low, but Zhao Ji was the only way to do it under the circumstances that he had no other choice.    

Because Zhi Fafeng's Gao Luanping was different from the other faction's Peak Masters.    

Firstly, Zhi Fafeng had a very special position within the sect. They had never participated in any sect or faction battles, which was commonly known as the middle faction.    

This led to the fact that the few peak families who had the strength to participate in the battles of the factions were trying their best to show their goodwill and try to rope Zhi Fafeng in.    

Because with Zhi Fafeng's overall strength, as long as Gao Luanping was able to help someone, they would be able to surpass the sect master's faction and become the sect's number one faction. From then on, they would completely suppress the sect master's faction and the Vice Sect Master's, Lie Yan's, faction.    

Secondly, because Zhi Fafeng had never participated in sect battles, at the same time, when every faction tried their best to curry favor and curry favor with him, they would all give Zhi Fafeng some convenience and benefits.    

As a result, not only did Zhi Fafeng's overall strength steadily increase, the number of peak experts also far surpassed any of the sects.    

Thirdly, the ones who could truly determine the survival of the Hundred Feet Sect wasn't his sect master's faction, but the elders of the elder peak s in the depths of the sect.    

Amongst the thirteen elders in the entire elder group, five of them were strong people who belonged to Zhi Fafeng's group.    

It was because of various reasons that Gao Luanping could do whatever he wanted within the sect, and it was even more impossible for him to release Zhao Xinyu without taking orders from the sect master.    

Thinking through it from beginning to end, Zhao Ji realized that he wouldn't be able to save Zhao Xinyu in a short time by relying on his own strength and methods.    

With no other choice, he could only leave the Hundred Feet Peak, leave the Hundred Feet Sect, and seek help from Zhao Xinyu's mother, who was also the Vice Pavilion Master of the Heaven Fragrant Pavilion.    

"Yu Haoran, this is the treasury of our Hundred Feet Peak!" Pointing at the treasury in front of him, which was far more majestic than Zhi Fafeng's treasury and had six levels of storage, Jiang Minglu said with a pained heart.    

After all, Yu Haoran had directly emptied the treasury of the entire Zhi Fafeng, and in less than a month's time, his greedy and robbing methods, had still been spread around the sect.    

Therefore, Jiang Minglu knew that the treasures and cultivation resources that the Hundred Feet Peak had accumulated for hundreds of years were going to fall into Yu Haoran's storage instrument.    

"Thank you for leading the way, Vice Peak Master!"    

After thanking Jiang Minglu, Yu Haoran led Gongsun Yuting into the first floor of the treasury.    

But when he stepped into the first floor, Yu Haoran's brows slightly creased.    

Although the spiritual energy on the first level of the treasure house was extremely dense, the lack of purity within the spiritual energy could only mean one thing.    

That was, the Spirit Stones that were above Rank 7 in the first layer of the treasure vault had already been taken away!    

"Yuting, you can take as many spirit stones as you want. The storage space I gave you is big enough anyway!" Turning his head to look at the Spirit Stone in front of him and the completely dumbfounded Gongsun Yuting, Yu Haoran smiled as he reminded him.    

"Can I?!" Pointing to the spirit stones on the forest shelf, Gongsun Yuting asked in disbelief.    

"Of course you can!" Nodding, Yu Haoran continued.    

"Pick a spirit stone here first. I'll take a look around!"    

"Mm. Senior-apprentice Brother Yu, you can go!" Gongsun Yuting, whose line of sight did not leave the spirit stone at all, subconsciously replied.    

Seeing Gongsun Yuting's greedy look, Yu Haoran could not help but shake his head.    

Although Gongsun Yuting possessed a monstrous talent and potential, as well as a special physique that had the bones of immortals, in order to allow her to fully utilize her advantages, it was also to determine whether the cultivation method provided by the Tower Spirit was suitable for her.    

In the initial guidance of cultivation, Yu Haoran had only used the Foundation Establishment Pill to help her break through the foundation of the Martial Disciple Realm, and then let her use her own talent and potential to attract spirit energy to the meridians in her body. He did not give her a large amount of spirit stones or pills.    

Although he was not sure if the Tower Spirit's method of guidance was suitable for Gongsun Yuting, but all the Spirit Stones in front of him were only low grade Spirit Stones, which was of great help to him. Even if Gongsun Yuting did not take them, he would not take them away for the time being.    

Waving his hands, indicating for Gongsun Yuting to go and pick out his preferred spirit stones, Yu Haoran placed his hands behind his back and started to inspect the first floor of the treasury.    

When he reached the deepest part of the first floor and saw that there was still a trace of high quality spirit stones remaining on the empty wooden shelves, Yu Haoran's expression instantly darkened.    

After that, he used a movement technique and arrived at the second floor of the treasury.    

Seeing that there was nothing left, he quickly made his way to the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth levels.    

However, the situation in the upper four levels was the same as in the first and second levels. The most precious treasures had already been moved away.    

Looking at this situation, Yu Haoran couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. Then, he returned to the first floor of the treasury and left the treasury in large strides.    

"Junior Disciple Yu, have you finished choosing?"    

From entering the treasury to coming out, Yu Haoran had only spent less than three minutes. In such a short period of time, it was basically impossible to empty all of the treasures in the treasury.    

Therefore, Jiang Minglu asked in confusion.    

"Vice Summit Master Jiang, what is the meaning of this?" Looking coldly at Jiang Minglu, Yu Haoran asked with an unkind tone.    

"Junior Disciple Yu, what happened?!" Hearing the suppressed anger in Yu Haoran's tone, Jiang Minglu vaguely had a bad feeling.    

But whether it was as he had guessed, he still needed Yu Haoran's explanation.    

"Follow me!"    

Seeing that the doubt on Jiang Minglu's face was not fake, Yu Haoran guessed that he probably did not know about the matter of taking out the precious treasures in the treasury in advance.    

Therefore, Yu Haoran suppressed the anger in his heart, and indicated for him to follow him into the treasury.