36,000 famous swords.

In this way, Yang Mucheng took a small gourd into his hands. There are not only low-grade and middle-grade weapons, but also high-grade and thirteen top-grade weapons. Any one that is revealed will make the world crazy.

Now.

There are so many famous swords, but all of them are in the hands of Yang Mucheng alone!

"It can't ......"

Zhao Brahma's complexion changed and changed, and his whole body was trembling.

"A total of 36,000 famous swords!"

Cang Nantian let out a groan in his throat.

This moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Mucheng's hands and the gourd he held in his hand.

"Emperor Yang...... This sword ......"

Hong Lao swallowed his saliva, and his face showed a trace of embarrassment. "These swords are all the stock that our young lady currently has, and if you take them all, it will be very difficult for us to do so. So ......"

"So what?" Yang Mucheng grabbed the gourd and looked at each other with a smile.

"When I entered the sword shrine, I had words first. Each person only has one chance, and how many swords they can collect is completely based on their own ability!"

"How?"

"Seeing that I took all the famous swords at once, so I was reluctant?"

Hong Lao's face was full of tears and laughter.

Not only is he reluctant, his heart is dripping blood.

Now.

The entire Heavenly Dao Mountain Villa was torn apart, and everyone was vying for the inheritance of the Villa. Xiao Qianling's power can only be regarded as the smallest part of this, and the famous sword in this sword mound is all her hole cards, and now it is taken away by Yang Mucheng at one time, which is tantamount to copying her hometown.

"Emperor Yang, why don't you take away the three earth-level top-grade famous swords, and return the rest of the swords?"

"Elder Hong, that's enough!" Xiao Qianling shouted. She took a step forward and said, "It is worthy of Emperor Yang, although I, Xiao Qianling, am a woman, but my words definitely count." It is your ability to single-handedly suppress 36,000 famous swords and collect them. You've passed my exam......"

Xiao Qianling was only shocked in his heart.

Though.

She had already overestimated Yang Mucheng's strength very much, but when Yang Mucheng made a move, she found that she still underestimated the other party. Yang Mucheng's strength is definitely stronger than that of ordinary Yellow List martial artists.

Slowly took out a token from his arms, handed it to Yang Mucheng, and said, "Emperor Yang, this is the news you want." Take this token and go to the Tiandao Mountain Villa branch of the Mixed Yuan Domain, and naturally someone will give you all the news of the spiritual vein. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng took the token.

He knows.

This time, Xiao Qianling was bleeding profusely. Not only was the 36,000 famous swords of the sword mound empty by him, but he also lost the news of a spiritual vein. "Xiao Qianling, I have accepted your things, so I will naturally help you. Put your heart back in your stomach, from today onwards, your life is mine, and no one can take it away!"

"Thank you Emperor Yang!" Xiao Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's someone else.

Thirty-six thousand famous swords, plus a spiritual vein information, only in exchange for a promise, I'm afraid I don't want to do anything. But Yang Mucheng's promise is worth 10,000 gold. On the contrary, Xiao Qianling also felt that she had made a lot of money.

"Miss, did you really give it to him?"

Looking at the back of Yang Mucheng leaving, Hong Lao jumped straight to his feet.

"Elder Hong, this Yang Mucheng is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. It is to suppress the famous sword of the sword mound, and it still does not show its full strength, and its strength can be described as unfathomable!"

......

Yang Mucheng took the token and went back to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect.

There were already many Dragon Hall Ancestors in the Great Qian Dynasty who were cultivating in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, and after arranging some things, they left for the Mixed Yuan Domain. Lu Yao'er and Gu Nanxi originally planned to be with Yang Mucheng, but they were both rejected by Yang Mucheng.

The Mixed Yuan Domain is not one of the thirty-six domains, but a demon domain.

As the saying goes, there are more demons than people.

Besides.

The Mixed Yuan Domain is also a location where evil activities are more frequent, and even he himself has to hide his identity, and it is easy to drag others back. Although I am not familiar with this large domain, as long as I have a token in my hand, when I get there, someone will naturally come to receive him.

Half a day off.

Yang Mucheng moved directly!

Since he came out of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, Yang Mucheng has put on a black cloak, and the golden retriever has also transformed from the original palm size to a lion-like volume, all the way to the Mixed Yuan Domain. Although such a gesture was extremely conspicuous, few people could associate him with the Thirty-Six Grandmaster Ancestors.

It was Yang Mucheng who reported his name, and people who knew him thought it was just the same name and surname.

It's a full month.

Yang Mucheng has only arrived at the Mixed Yuan Domain.

In the beginning.

Yang Mucheng was also worried about whether the Xianmen Sect would suddenly arrive, but soon he found that he was thinking too much, the so-called Xianmen Sect did not move at all, and the true inheritance tokens he obtained were all like dead things, without the slightest reaction.

Of course.

What Yang Mucheng didn't know was that the two disciples of Xuanzong had already started to open the Immortal Gate. But the immortal gate is not so easy to open, on the one hand, it requires a lot of resources, and on the other hand, it also needs enough strength. If the elders and sect masters of Xuanzong take action in person, it will only take about half a month. But these two disciples need half a year younger.

Although he had not waited for the Immortal Sect, Yang Mucheng was not depressed. Originally, he didn't point to the Xianmen sect, but he still waited until his strength was strong enough to open the Xianmen by himself and leave Kyushu.

This month's time.

Yang Mucheng was not idle, and none of the demon kings he met along the way could survive from him. But just like everyone said, the Purple Mansion of the Great Perfection Level, even if it is a small level, the difficulty is beyond the ordinary.

Although Yang Mucheng has the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique, in this month's time, it has only improved by about one percent. At this rate, it would take at least a year to reach the late stage of the Purple Mansion!

This is only the late stage of the Purple Mansion.

If it is the peak of the Purple Mansion, the consummation, the grandmaster, I am afraid that it will take longer, longer. Not to mention the three realms of the Transformation Period, to that kind of cultivation, even if it is one layer of a small realm, it may not be too simple.

Because of this.

Yang Mucheng will come to find the spiritual vein, and only then will he agree to Xiao Qianling's deal.

"There are still three days left, and we will be able to reach the Mixed Yuan Domain!"

"I hope that the news of the spiritual veins will not disappoint me too much. ”

Just think about it.

Yang Mucheng has already arrived at the Mixed Yuan Domain.

However, after arriving in the Mixed Yuan Domain, the number of demon kings has increased dramatically. For a while, he could even see the Great Demon King of the Divine Mind Realm occasionally passing by in the sky. In desperation, Yang Mucheng could only slow down his speed in order to avoid those terrifying demon kings.

Getting closer and closer to the city, squinting at the huge Chaoyuan City that was sleeping like a black beast, Yang Mucheng exhaled lightly:

"It's finally here!"

However.

At this moment, a smell of blood wafted from far and near, mixed with panicked cries for help.

(End of chapter)