"Yi Changqing!!"

The young man took a deep breath, a look of shock in his eyes.

"He's here, too. ”

"Senior Brother Night, this Yi Changqing you are talking about is the demon who is rumored to be able to kill the tribulation with his own strength......"

The man in white asked lightly.

There was a bit of curiosity in his tone.

"That's right, it's this person. ”

"Oh, I'm a little curious. ”

"Yun Yang, this person's strength is not below me, no, even stronger than me, if you meet him, don't conflict with him. ”

The old man glanced at Fengyun Yang and reminded a few words.

"Elder Mo don't worry, I'm too void sword sect to study swordsmanship, I'm just a little curious about this kind of swordsman, and I don't have any intention of making enemies with them, besides, I'm not his opponent......"

Feng Yunyang shrugged his shoulders and said.

He is the Daoist of the Taixu Sword Sect, and he can almost sweep the younger generation with the Taixu Sword Intent in one hand, but among the younger generation, the highest strength is only the Void Breaking Realm, where can he compare to the monster Yi Changqing.

Although he is curious, he has a fighting spirit.

But he won't be stupid enough to take the initiative to make enemies of the other party.

"If Yi Changqing is here, then An Chenyue must also come. The woman, that is, Qin Linglong, couldn't help but say with a light in her eyes.

"Probably so. ”

Chinese New Year's Eve Yu stood next to the corpse of the snake god and said, "This snake demon corpse was obviously killed by attacks such as fist strength, and there is still this qi and blood power that does not belong to the snake demon itself, except for a body practitioner of An Chenyue's level, no one can do it." ”

"That's great. The corners of Qin Linglong's mouth curled slightly, and she said with some excitement: "I was defeated in her hands last time, but after returning to the sect this time, my swordsmanship has improved again, and I must try it with her again." ”

"An Chenyue, who is the first on the Tianjiao list......"

Feng Yunyang's eyes also showed a hint of expectation.

............

Yancheng is one of the few important cities in the desert.

On weekdays, there are travelers and caravans in the desert, but in recent days, there have been many outsiders.

And most of them have strong martial arts cultivation.

At this time, Yancheng can be described as a mixture.

After coming to Yancheng, Yi Changqing separated from Jin Feiying and others.

I originally wanted to find a place to stay, but I didn't expect that most of the inns in Yancheng were full, and even five or six were full.

Finally, they came to an inn called Zhengchen.

The innkeeper was a very handsome, white-looking young man who was holding an abacus on the counter and making a bang......

"Boss, do you still have a room?"

Yi Changqing walked up and asked.

"Yo, a few of you are here by chance, and there are two upper rooms vacant. Boss Qingxiu smiled faintly after looking at Yi Changqing.

"Two rooms...... Well, we're all going to do it. ”

He lives in one room with Zhuo Han and one room with An Chenyue, just right.

"Okay. ”

Boss Qingxiu immediately arranged a room for Yi Changqing and a few people.

But at this time, a few people walked up, threw out a few pieces of marrow without saying a word, and said with a lot of money: "Boss, we want those two rooms." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the chalcedony on the counter.

You know, this is the Western Desert.

Ninety percent of the warriors use yuan stones as trading currency, but these people actually use the yuan marrow directly, and this financial power is not trivial.

"But these two rooms have already been given to this son. ”

Boss Qingxiu glanced at Yi Changqing and was a little embarrassed.

Among those people, a golden-robed young man led by him glanced at Yi Changqing and the others, and then said lightly: "A few of us have already found several inns, and the young man will give us these two rooms, and we are willing to pay ten times the price to compensate for the loss of the young man, how about it?"

"I'm sorry, just keep looking. ”

Yi Changqing refused directly without thinking about it.

Joke.

They didn't find it after looking for several inns.

Just want them to get out of the room in a few words?

"Hey, boy, don't be ignorant. ”

A young man's temper was a little short-tempered, and he suddenly spoke coldly.

The golden-robed young man waved his hand, threw a few pieces of chalcedony to the counter, and said, "There is a total of one pound of chalcedony here, which is comparable to millions of catties of high-grade yuan stones, which is enough for you to use for a lifetime." ”

Grunt......

Everyone looked at the marrow on the counter and couldn't help but swallow.

This is the Western Desert.

It is not compared to the group of big forces in the hinterland of the Central Plains that can reach hundreds of millions of billions of yuan stones at every turn, here, millions of catties of high-grade yuan stones are already an astronomical number, and how many warriors have never seen them in their lives.

At this time, they were eager to kick Yi Changqing into his place.

"Take the marrow and let's go. ”

The young man glanced at Yi Changqing and the others, and said disdainfully.

For them, this Western Desert is like a rural place that does not enter the stream, Yi Changqing and the others are equivalent to rural villagers, they can't be grateful to Dade when they see such a little marrow, and then obediently give up the room.

But unfortunately, Yi Changqing didn't even glance at the marrow.

Even, I felt a little speechless.

Millions of catties of high-grade yuan stones, is there a lot?

You must know that he sits in the Central Plains and has a blood danger building, and it is not a matter of a sentence to ask for Yuan Stone, and he has tens of billions of catties of high-grade Yuan Stone at any time he trades with Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion.

Millions of catties of yuan stone, he really can't look down on it.

"Take it back, and get out of it. ”

"You ......"

The golden-robed young man was a little angry at this moment.

"Shame on the face!"

The previous irascible young man couldn't bear it anymore.

He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab Yi Changqing's shoulder.

This blow is full of true elements and magnificent.

Ordinary Yuan Shen Realm martial artists couldn't even dodge, and everyone around couldn't help but exclaim, they didn't expect this young man to have such strength.

They secretly wondered where each other came from.

But I haven't heard of any young juniors of the Western Desert who have such strength, so I guess it should be from the Central Plains.

These days, they can be regarded as seeing the tip of the iceberg of the vast Central Plains, the strong ones are one after another, and even a young junior can dominate one side in a place like the Western Desert.

"Stupid!!"

Seeing that the irascible young man actually dared to make a move on Shizun, An Chenyue's eyes froze, and he suddenly became angry, and stepped out in one step, his blood was like a mountain and a tsunami.

Rumble......

The rage swept out and crashed into the young man's body.

The young man flew out as if he had been hit by a mountain, and turned around the street several times before stopping, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with several broken bones on his body.

This is still the result of An Chenyue's subordinates' mercy, if he had the heart just now, his qi and blood alone would be enough to completely kill the young man.

"How so!"

The golden-robed young man was shocked, "Who are you?"

In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for such a young master to exist in the Western Desert, and the only explanation is that An Chenyue and the others are also from the Central Plains like them.

"Get out!" An Chenyue snorted coldly, and a majestic energy rolled out from her sleeves, driving a few yuan marrow on the counter to smash on the bodies of the golden-robed young man, sending them flying several steps. Zhentian Sword Ancestor