Ever since he guessed Madam Bai's identity, Yang Chen knew that all invading enemies came to seek death.
Not to mention anything else, the one hundred thousand miles of heavenly tribulation territory outside the manor is not something that ordinary Xuanxian masters can break through. Ten times the Xuanxian heavenly tribulation, unless the strength reaches the Golden Immortal level, otherwise, Xuanxian
The experts come here just to deliver food.
Moreover, even if you can survive it, you will have to ascend as soon as the immortal tribulation is over, and there is no room for any pause. No matter how strong the master is, he cannot threaten Mrs. Bai in the manor.
As for other means, Yang Chen didn't need to think about it. Lu Zu must have made arrangements and Madam Bai could launch it at any time.
"This junior thought it would be better to leave a few alive and ask them about their identities and why they came here." Yang Chen thought for a while and did not answer Madam Bai's question, but made a similar suggestion.
"That's fine!" Madam Bai nodded gently. No expression could be seen on her veiled face, but everyone could tell from the twinkling light in Madam Bai's eyes that she had murderous intent.
"Rose, peony, go and bring some live ones in." Madam Bai ordered, and the two maids were about to leave as ordered, when they suddenly heard Madam Bai ask again: "Yang Chen, what kind of person can know?"
"The one with the highest cultivation level, the one who seems to be giving orders, the one with the least courage." Yang Chen said a few choices without hesitation: "Or, those who have been here before." Although he knew that Mrs. Bai and the maids had been sleeping,
But Yang Chen could conclude that when they woke up, they would know who had come in while they were sleeping.
"Do as Master Yang said." Mrs. Bai finally waved her hand, and the two girls, Yueji and Shaoyao, curtsied and quickly left.
From these two flower names, Yang Chen was more and more certain that Mrs. Bai was White Peony, otherwise the maid next to her would not have been called such a flower name.
Yang Chen didn't know what methods Madam Bai would use, and he didn't need to know. Anyway, he could be sure that the invading enemies would definitely die, and that was enough.
Yang Chen also heard another meaning in Mrs. Bai's title. She directly called Yang Chen by his first name, which was understandable as an elder. But she asked the maids to call him Master Yang, which clearly regarded him as her junior.
I never thought that I could have such a close relationship with Lu Zu in the spiritual world. I thought that it would be possible to be recognized only because of Shi Shanshan’s supreme pure Yang sword energy in the immortal world, but now he is simply an elder supporter who has come to my door!
Not long after, Yang Chen heard a burst of chaotic footsteps, and then several figures were thrown firmly to the ground.
A human monk of the eighth level of Xuanxian, a fifth-level monk of Xuanxian, and two wretched monks of the Earthly Immortal level, all lost their ability to move, and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen after being thrown.
Looking at the two familiar Earth Immortal monks, Yang Chen showed a smile on his face. The two shopkeepers of Hansuan Pavilion and Lost Star Pavilion were indeed evil-minded. They gave Yang Chen the address and wanted to follow Yang Chen to pick up some.
Cheap.
If this was the case, Yang Chen wouldn't do anything wrong for himself. It's human nature to not open something that he has stared at for hundreds of years, and then feel unwilling to give it to others. It's normal. But with so many masters, that's it.
Another story.
"Two shopkeepers, we meet again." Yang Chen teased the two shopkeepers.
Not far away, two maids, Yueji and Shaoyao, were placing a large number of magic treasures, Qiankun bags and other things on the table and counting them one by one. Apparently, they were the property of the invading enemy.
The two shopkeepers of Hansuan Pavilion and Lost Star Pavilion were unable to move at all. When they suddenly heard Yang Chen's voice, they shivered in fear.
"Spare my life! Spare my life!" The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion was the most immoral and immediately began to beg. If he could move, he would kneel down and kowtow as if pounding garlic.
The shopkeeper of the Lost Star Pavilion was a bit tougher and didn't say anything to beg for mercy, but his trembling figure revealed his nervousness.
"It's none of our business!" The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion said in a pitiful voice as if his parents were dead in front of him: "We sold things and made a fortune of spiritual stones, so we planned to remain anonymous, but someone found us.
, there’s no way!”
After whining for a long time, Yang Chen didn't answer. Over there, Yue Ji came over with two Qiankun bags and handed them to Yang Chen's hands respectfully: "Master Yang, these are the Qiankun bags for the two of them.
"
Yang Chen stretched out his hand to take it, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he understood everything inside. Apart from the spirit stones, there were some messy magic weapons and materials that were ineffective. They covered a wide range of topics, which was suitable for the two of them to do business.
The identity of the shopkeeper.
However, Yang Chen didn't just trust them. He walked up to the two of them and suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the forehead of the shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion.
With a thought, Xiaotian appeared in Yang Chen's hand, and when he probed his head, it was as if he had penetrated into the head of the shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion. Then Yang Chen pulled his hand back, and two brilliant flying swords were held by Xiaotian.
Pulled out from the shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion.
"It's interesting that he is actually a dragon." Mrs. Bai, who had been silent until she saw Xiaotian's actions, her eyes lit up. Even if she couldn't remember who she was, it didn't hinder her otherworldly vision. She was from the fairy world.
Masters are masters in the fairy world, and are naturally different from ordinary people.
"Shopkeeper, this flying sword of yours is not ordinary!" Yang Chen took one of the swords and observed it carefully, and said with a smile: "It is such a unique refining technique, it is rare!"
"This is the reward they bribed us with." The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion just wanted to tell the difference, but the more he spoke, the lower he got, and finally he became silent. One of the two swords is the real flying sword, and the other is used to confuse outsiders.
But in front of Yang Chen's eyes, it was clear which sword had been practiced longer and more carefully.
"The unique technique of the Zhao family." Yang Chen said with a smile: "When I was in the mortal world, I once found a batch of Zhao family's classics, which recorded a lot of things. Could it be that you also bought the refining from those classics?
Technique?"
"Exactly!" The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion's voice suddenly became louder again. As long as he can get through it, he can say whatever he wants.
"It seems that the relationship between you, the shopkeeper, and the major sects is not bad!" Yang Chen sneered, ignored him, and turned directly to the shopkeeper of the Lost Star Pavilion, squatted down and looked at him and said: "Shopkeeper,
I know you are different from him, tell me your true identities and what do you want here?"
"We are from another branch of the Zhao family." The shopkeeper of the Yixing Pavilion was obviously much tougher than the one in the Hansuan Pavilion. He directly admitted his identity as a member of the Zhao family: "We mainly do business to earn spiritual stones, and by the way, we collect various kinds of stones from various places.
Plant some relics and see if you can find anything suitable." r1152