From the beginning to the end, no one came forward to intervene. In the duel between strong men in the sixth heaven, who dares to interfere, unless you are impatient. There are two people in this room that Yun Feiyang cannot see through. One is
The beautiful girl in front of him actually stood in front of Yun Feiyang just now, trying to block Yagyu Jiro for Yun Feiyang.
The second one was the fat boy who looked like a street fighter with a large machete. He had imprisoned Yagyu Jiro's brand of spiritual consciousness and magical power with just a wave of his hand. The cultivation level of these two people was at least above the sixth level.
Many tables and chairs in the entire hall were shattered. This was because Yagyu Jiro and Yun Feiyang were worried about the master behind them. When they attacked, they concentrated their strength and did not cause large-scale damage. At this time, everyone gradually left.
"Thank you so much, young master." Nangong Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled.
"Hmph! I'm afraid Nangong Fairy has already planned it and uses me as a shield." Yun Feiyang sneered. The ins and outs of this matter couldn't be clearer. Nangong Fairy obviously guided Yagyujiro here with a purpose. Yagyujiro
He kept pestering Nangong Xian'er, and when he saw Yun Feiyang and Nangong Xian'er sitting together, he naturally vented his anger on him.
"Hehe, the young master is so powerful that he dismissed the prodigal easily, and I had no choice but to do so." Nangong Xian'er smiled, with a charming smile on her face, her eyes were so captivating, and there was a charming charm in her movements.
temperament.
"That's right, this brother has vented his anger on our Chinese nation today." The wretched man who resisted the machete said loudly.
"But you have offended the Yagyu family, so be careful in the future." A voice came from outside the attic, and then a young man wearing ancient purple clothes appeared on the spot. This man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was surrounded by clouds of purple energy.
It is somewhat similar to the purple energy cultivated by Yun Feiyang.
"Who is your Excellency?" Yun Feiyang didn't realize how this person arrived. If such a person suddenly killed him, he would be in extreme danger.
"I am Zi Yuntian, the owner of this teahouse!" the man in purple said with a smile, not caring at all about the destroyed teahouses around him. The man in purple was so handsome that Yun Feiyang saw that he was somewhat similar to Zi Yunxi.
"Third Young Master of the Zi Family!" Nangong Xian'er's pretty mouth opened slightly, her face looking a little unhappy.
"Haha, it turns out to be the third young master. No wonder he has such cultivation. I don't know how the third young master will handle today's affairs." Yun Feiyang laughed, but sneered in his heart: "Where did you go when you were fighting with that ronin Yagyu Jiro just now? What if?
If you intervene, he won't offend the Yagyu family."
"Yes, please forgive me. Zi came a little late because he encountered some troubles on the road." Zi Yuntian seemed to already know the displeasure in Yun Feiyang's heart.
At this time, Yun Feiyang and the other two people saw clearly that there was a trace of blood on Ziyuntian's clothes, which contained magical aura, but it was not his own. It was obviously the enemy's blood splashed on it not long after the battle with others.
"Zilong, please take care of things here. I have something to discuss with three fellow Taoists." Ziyuntian suddenly said loudly in the air.
"Yes, Third Young Master!" A young man appeared out of thin air. It was the young man who greeted Yun Feiyang just after he had taken more than half a step forward. When the young man saw Yun Feiyang, he had a look of respect and admiration on his face.
"Miss Nangong, two fellow Taoists, please sit inside!" Ziyuntian smiled and glanced at the wretched man carrying a machete.
"Gee, it seems that the third son of the Zi family is going to be wasted again." Nangong Xian'er tied the black hair in front of her back to reveal her snow-white neck like a swan's neck.
"Then I'll nag you, Third Young Master." Yun Feiyang said politely. The more he looked at Ziyuntian, the more he looked like Ziyunxi. They were only one word apart, and their eyes were very similar. They were definitely from the same family.
They might even be brothers and sisters. His impression of Zi Yunxi is quite good.
Furthermore, the Zi family was once one of the ancient families in China. It has been relatively low-key in recent hundreds of years, but no one doubts the family's heritage. Moreover, one of the ancestors of the Zi family was once a Taoist master of the Kunlun Taoist Sect.
Therefore, the relationship between the Zi family and the Taoist sect is no worse than the relationship between the Zhang family, the Li family, the Ji family, and the Hua family and the Taoist sect.
"Haha, the third young master wants to entertain my sharp brother!" the wretched man who resisted the large machete said with a smile.
"Of course, I'm here to invite you, my fellow Taoists!" Ziyuntian said with a smile. He stretched out his hand and pointed a purple light towards the wall. The purple light burst out, and an ancient door appeared and slowly opened. The ancient breath came from inside.
People step into the door.
Yun Feiyang and the others discovered that they had arrived in another small world. Although the space was not very large, it was comparable to a university. Inside, there were exotic flowers and plants vying for beauty, small bridges and running water, and a kind of special god-refining machine above.
Made from the materials of weapons, each hundred square meters is inlaid with a fist-sized eye bead, nearly a thousand in total, illuminating this small world.
"What an underground world! The Zi family is indeed one of the richest families in the monastic world." Nangong Xian'er took a look and said in surprise, staring at this world with beautiful eyes.
Yun Feiyang felt a little dizzy. He didn't expect that there was such a small world hidden underground in Jiangcheng. He just wanted to scold the Zi family for being so corrupt. How much money would it cost to create such an underground world?
!How many refining materials are there? The fist-sized dragon ball is one of the auxiliary materials for refining the Qixuan Wuji Pill. The top layer is made of North Sea Pluto Iron. One hundred cubic meters of North Sea Pluto Iron is enough to refine a good one.
Magical weapon, how many cubic meters did the top layer use? More than one million!