Chapter 137 Third-party forces!
Guy ran away without hesitation.
When other geniuses such as Alan from the Swordsman Academy, Orc Andre and others saw that they also lost the courage to fight again, and they all retreated and rushed to the West regardless of everything.
Want to escape?
When Zhao Xin, Zhao Yi, Xiang Yu and other generals saw it, they immediately burst out their strongest momentum and began to sweep across these cultivators in the magic world.
In this way, the geniuses in the magic world who were just as powerful as a rainbow, were driven to the place where they were in the lower realm like a dog from a family, and were driven to Zhao Xin and others.
"Bryan, wait for me and see how I deal with you when I return to the magic world! It is obviously a third-party force independent of the magic world and the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World, but you actually say that they are people in the Immortal Cultivation World. Are they that strong?"
Gaia said gritting her teeth while escaping.
There are not many people who have the same idea as Guy. After all, it is impossible to bring Galen and the mysterious young people together, and the magic world cannot do it, and the immortal world cannot do it either.
Among the people who ran away, Brian was also full of annoyance.
"How could this happen? Shouldn't Quanyang be a secular country that has obtained magical artifacts? How could there be so many masters?"
Until now, Brian is still obsessed with the idea of artifacts.
"Who was this force established? Don't you know about the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World? Or they already know that they deliberately wanted to cheat our magic world!"
These monks in the magic world had a strong imagination and instantly compiled a set of conspiracy theories.
"Let's go, when you go back, you must tell the dean, and there are also despicable actions in the world of immortal cultivation!"
As they were talking, they actually gave all the reasons for their defeat and escape to the immortal world.
Little did they know that Leng Yan, the founder of the third party force, was muttering to himself at a giant city in front of them with a confused face.
"My goodness, is this the world of immortal cultivation? It's indeed extraordinary."
It turned out that Leng Yan accidentally ordered the system to send him to the world of immortal cultivation.
In order to ensure safety, I walked back and forth several times in the secular world and the immortal world, and then stood in front of this giant city again.
"The whole city is made of white marble, which is indeed a luxury. It would be great if I could move to Quanyang!"
As soon as he took a look, Leng Yan fell in love with the momentum of this giant city and even started to move.
"Hey, will you go or not, let go if you don't go!"
Just when Leng Yan was in a daze, several impatient voices came from behind him.
Hearing the sound, Leng Yan came back and felt enlightened and hurriedly made way out.
I saw four or five burly men, carrying all kinds of weapons, and their faces were filled with resentment.
One of them did not forget to mutter when he passed by Leng Yan.
"Today, it was so fucking that the shameless scum of the flower-picking thief escaped! It's hateful that the reward he received was gone again."
"Yeah? The flower-picking thief? There are such people in the world of immortal cultivation?"
Leng Yan raised his eyebrows. When these men passed by him just now, they quietly felt that their strength was not weaker than him, and there were two more stronger than him.
But this group of so-called monks were actually catching a flower-picking thief...
Leng Yan was located on the official road to the city. There were a lot of pedestrians, and soon many people gathered together.
"Yun Yi's Five Heroes actually failed, I really didn't expect it."
"Isn't it? I heard that the flower-picking thief was elusive and had countless masks. Outsiders didn't know what his true face was."
"So it's normal for Yun Yi's five heroes to fall!"
"Oh, I guess the city lord of Yunyi City is almost pissed to death. His daughter just planned to participate in the selection of female slave disciples in Wuliang Sword Palace... Now, it's so good... she actually left the flower-picking thief in the boudoir..."
Leng Yan first arrived at the world of immortal cultivation, and there are many things that need to be understood.
Just as I was about to enter the city, I suddenly heard the four words "Wuliang Sword Palace", narrowed my eyes slightly, and then turned around.
"Several brothers, can you find out something?"
Leng Yan bowed his hand and put his posture very low.
Not everyone in the world of immortal cultivation is a cultivator above the foundation-building stage, there are also many mortals here.
However, each of them has the lowest strength of a acquired martial artist, and this is the biggest difference between them and the secular world.
"Inquiry?" Several men who were talking were slightly stunned when they saw Leng Yan.
After feeling Leng Yan's strength, his attitude suddenly changed slightly.
"It turns out that I am my brother from the Foundation Establishment Stage. I'm lucky to know. I wonder what you have to do?" One of the men asked with his hands bowed.
They are all innate peaks, and they are one step away from entering the foundation building. Unfortunately, several years have passed and they have not taken that step.
"What did the Wuliang Sword Palace recruit female slave disciples as mentioned just now?"
Leng Yan spoke, and he wanted to learn from the recent movements of Wuliang Sword Palace from these men.
"What? You don't even know that Wuliang Sword Palace recruits female slave disciples?"
After hearing Leng Yan’s question, several people looked surprised, because almost everyone knows this in the entire world of immortal cultivation.
"Oh, that's right. I just came back from the deep mountains and didn't know about the recruitment of female slave disciples in Wuliang Sword Palace. I also gave my brothers a lot of advice."
When Leng Yan saw everyone's reaction, he immediately compiled a perfect story for himself.
"Oh, it turns out that I just broke through, no wonder!"
After hearing this, a man showed a sudden enlightenment on his face.
Then he completely told the story of Wuliang Sword Palace recruiting female slave disciples.
Unexpectedly, the men couldn't stop talking about this and accidentally talked a lot about the world of immortal cultivation.
Anyway, Leng Yan's understanding of the world of immortal cultivation was also dark, so he naturally chatted with them happily.
After an hour, Leng Yan and a few people gradually became familiar with each other.
"Oh, brother, are you a monk from Yunyi City? I don't know your honorary name. Maybe we will meet you in the future?"
One of the men said something familiar.
"Don't be satisfied with my brother, I'm also here in Yunyi City. My surname is Yan Leng, and my full name is Yan Leng!"
Leng Yan did not say his real name, but temporarily decided to reverse his name.
"Yan Leng?" Several men exclaimed, and one of them even frowned slightly.
"It's getting late, I'll go to the city first and then talk about it? How?"
Leng Yan saw that he could not get any useful news from these men, so he planned to go into the city and check out the situation inside.
"Okay, brother, go slowly!" Everyone bowed and signaled.
After a moment, when Leng Yan's figure completely disappeared inside the city gate,
One of the men slapped his thigh suddenly, as if he had thought of something.
"Yan Leng, Yan Leng, I said the name is so familiar, it turns out that he is..."
After he reminded him, the others paused for a moment and immediately took over the conversation.
"He is Yan Leng, the flower-picking thief?"
"That's right, it's Yan Leng, that's right. The name this guy left in the lord's daughter's boudoir is Yan Leng!" "But I see this brother, who is gentle, how could he do such a thing!"
"I don't know here. Legend has it that Yan Leng has a quirky personality and acts strangely. It is not impossible for him to pretend to be a passerby and reveal his true face!"
"It makes sense for you to say this. He did say that he had just arrived in Yunyi City. Look, that happened last night..."
Soon, these men took it for granted that Leng Yan's identity was determined.
"That's great! Have you recorded his appearance?"
"I've remembered it. Let's go to the city quickly and report this to the city lord. We can still get a lot of spirit stones."
"That's right, I didn't expect that such a good thing would be smashed from the sky, which actually made us know Yan Leng's true face."
After saying that, several people ran to the city gate in panic.
On the other side, Leng Yan was dazzled after entering the city. He touched this and then looked at that, but he was very curious.
Little did they know that a big trouble was coming to him.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!