"How can there be such a freak?"

'Xianjue Mountain' was originally a remote ghost place where birds don't lay eggs, but now it's full of incense. An ordinary tea shop at the foot of the mountain, but it sits on a rare existence on weekdays. There are not only the powerhouses of the Purple Mansion, but even some powerhouses of divine thought among them.

Everyone was talking about the previous battle.

"Sun Yuntao, the number one powerhouse on the Yellow List, that is the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion, a powerful existence that has stayed in the Purple Mansion Grandmaster for two thousand years. As long as you make a breakthrough, you will definitely be able to step directly into the Xuanbang...... But he was kicked down by that kid Ye Qinghan. ”

A martial artist couldn't help but sigh.

"Ye Qinghan's strength is not terrifying, he only has the Purple Mansion Grandmaster. What was really terrifying was the half-step divine thought of Chen Jiuyang, these two people almost slapped the faces of all the powerhouses on the yellow list. There's no one to match them with!" said another warrior.

"There is still one person on the yellow list who is undefeated!" At this time, another martial artist in the wine shop interjected. "However, even if he fights, I'm afraid he may not be able to win against these two, right?"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

Naturally, he said Yang Mucheng.

But.

When he said this, everyone reacted.

"That's right, if Old Demon Yang is here, he may be able to fight Ye Qinghan. A warrior slapped the table and shouted. "Old Demon Yang has come from the mortal world, and he has never been defeated. No matter how high the opponent's cultivation is, he can fight back, otherwise how could he be called Yang Old Demon?"

When the other scar-faced martial artist heard this, he smiled, shook his head, and said, "You are also too exalted Yang Lao Mo, right? Yang Lao Mo's strength is not weak, but how long has he been on the Yellow List? Chen Jiuyang and Ye Qinghan have almost known to the world since they came to Kyushu, and all the martial artists in the Purple Mansion realm who are a little famous have already gone to this Immortal Mountain. But what about Old Demon Yang, he didn't appear like a shrunken turtle from beginning to end, this kind of person, do you expect him to be able to defeat Ye Qinghan?"

The scar-faced warrior said with a smile and sneered. "Maybe, Ye Qinghan can slap Old Devil Yang to death like a fly!"

"Old Demon Yang isn't that weak, is he?"

Then.

Someone couldn't help but ask.

The scar-faced martial artist asked rhetorically: "If Old Demon Yang is not weak, you let him come out and fight Ye Qinghan." If he wins, Lao Tzu will obey him!"

Win?

When the tea guests around heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads again and again.

Although the identities of these two people have been revealed so far, someone has already guessed that they are from the Xianmen sect. Some sects have even sent people to secretly contact these two people, sending the sect's treasure, and wanting to follow these two people to leave Kyushu and step into the immortal gate.

But Chen Jiuyang has a big appetite, and everyone who comes does not refuse to come, swallows it in one bite, and accepts it all. As for leaving Kyushu with others and stepping into the immortal gate, Chen Jiuyang never said it clearly.

"Senior brother...... Don't we really take people to the Xuanzong?"

Ye Qinghan looked at the mountains of heavenly and earthly treasures in front of him, divine weapons and sharp weapons, and couldn't help but ask.

Chen Jiuyang sneered, "A group of fools actually want to follow us to Xuanzong." I didn't expect that there were so many valuable things on the forgotten star of Kyushu. Under the pretense of the title of guide, it is enough for us to deceive so many treasures. ”

Originally.

Chen Jiuyang was planning to come to find a true disciple who had passed the Immortal Gate Assessment Hall. However, he later changed his mind. With such a remote star, even if there are true disciples, even if they bring true disciples to the sect, they can only get some pills and weapons at most.

The highest may only be the top grade.

Though.

Xuanzong is a third-tier sect after the Immortal Gate, unlike a place like Kyushu that lacks aura, and there are no heaven-level weapons. But the weapons of the Heavenly Rank, which are all for the True Transmission disciples, have nothing to do with them. But now, in this Kyushu, it has only established a wave of prestige, and those sects are like pugs, taking out all the treasures of Zhenshan that have been preserved for an unknown number of years.

Although the highest is only the best of the ground level, it is enough.

After all.

After they return to the fairy gate, they can exchange for things.

"Stay for another month, and we'll go back when we earn enough!" Chen Jiuyang said with a smile.

This kind of thing.

Their immortal disciples often do it, under the guise of recruiting disciples from the sect, they come to an uncivilized star to be abducted and deceived, as long as their identities are revealed slightly, the people on this star are eager to dig up the ancestral grave and take out all the things.

"By the way, did that person appear?" Chen Jiuyang suddenly asked.

"Not ...... yet," Ye Qinghan shook his head.

Chen Jiuyang's eyes were cold.

What he said was naturally Yang Mucheng who passed the Xianmen Assessment Hall!

A forgotten star, a star whose aura is so thin, a star whose air is so muddy. There was actually a true disciple who had passed five trials in a row, which made him feel jealous and unbalanced. He planned to either kill this kid or abolish the other party before leaving, and it would not be in vain to come to Kyushu.

"Senior brother, what if that guy doesn't dare to show up?" Ye Qinghan asked subconsciously.

"Then force him to show up!" Chen Jiuyang sneered.

......

Day 8, Day 9, Day 10!

Zhang Long only felt that a lot of the dead qi in his body had been expelled, even if it wasn't the kind of deliberate explosion of qi and blood, his body could still show a very young posture. Although it is not yet the threat of death, at least it is not like half a foot in the coffin before, and it may fall at any time.

"These old things, ......"

Zhang Long thought of Chen Longxiang and the others, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!"

"Old Demon Yang wants to monopolize the spiritual vein, just let it be to him! He can't absorb it all by himself! He eats meat, let's drink soup, even if some spiritual energy emerges from between his teeth, it is enough for us to live for more than a hundred years, why are we in such a hurry to fight with him?"

In his opinion.

Chen Longxiang and the others should not fight to the death with Yang Mucheng at all, like him, it is not bad. Not only survived, but also had an extra hundred years of life, compared to Chen Longxiang, they are simply making a lot of money!

"By the way, this aura is so huge, I'm afraid that Old Demon Yang can directly break through the Purple Mansion and reach the realm of divine thoughts with this aura, right?"

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Long hurriedly looked at Yang Mucheng.

It didn't matter what he looked at, but after seeing it, he couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted:

"How is that possible!"

(End of chapter)