Because just now, the treasure had really established a connection with him.

The message it gave to Jun Zhiyang was the same as what Zhao Yan said: Don't worry, it's okay!

Jun Zhiyang turned his head to look at Zhao Yan in surprise, but found that Zhao Yan still had a faint smile.

Jun Zhiyang was a little stunned.

At the moment when he saw Zhao Yan, he suddenly felt that the young man beside him seemed to be more than just talented.

This teenager's mind is also unfathomable.

The reason why he thought this was because of the message that the superb treasure had conveyed to him before.

At this moment, he really understood one thing, the reason why the crimson sword was able to fly in mid-air was simply controlled by Zhao Yan.

Although he didn't know anything about refining weapons, he also knew that a treasure weapon that had just been refined could not be spiritual, even if it contained a drop of his own essence blood.

However, the sword with the previous handle really flew freely in the sky as if it had a sword spirit.

He didn't realize it before, it was because in addition to being surprised that he had obtained the best treasure in his heart, there was also because many powerhouses at the peak of the god transformation came to snatch his treasure, and he was unwilling.

So he ignored this common-sense question.

"Brother Zhao Yan......" Jun Zhiyang wanted to open his mouth to confirm this matter with Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan still replied to him: "Don't worry, it's okay!"

Jun Zhiyang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by loud laughter in the distance.

"Hahahaha!" The white-bearded old man who was divided into two, holding the treasure weapon in his hand at the moment, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said proudly: "The best treasure, if it is really the best treasure, it is still a fire attribute, it is exactly what I want, it is exactly what I want!"

He was righteous and awe-inspiring just now, but at this moment, he was pleasantly surprised because he got the best treasure.

He seemed to have forgotten what he had just said about himself, about the interests of the Alliance.

At this moment, there seemed to be nothing in his eyes except surprise and greed.

The old guys around who also came to snatch the treasure looked at the old man with unkind eyes at the moment, they looked at the sword in the old man's hand, and their gloomy expressions seemed to want to eat the old man raw.

Before that, each of them had a chance to get that supreme artifact, because everyone was about the same strength.

But once they got that treasure, with the power of the fire attribute on their bodies, no one could snatch it again.

However, they didn't expect that the white-bearded old man would already have a distraction-level cultivation.

This directly cut off their thoughts.

And now, the old man has obtained the fire attribute treasure again, and in this case, they have no chance.

Even, in the snatching of some resources in the future, all of them here will be suppressed.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you Liang Xianweng is also such a despicable and shameless person!" One of the remaining nine people couldn't help the resentment in his heart and opened his mouth to be sarcastic.

"Shameless?" Liang Xianweng's eyes flashed and he looked at the person who spoke: "Didn't you already say it before?"

"The treasure is in front, and the capable live in it!"

"Isn't it true that this seat has obtained this superb treasure with absolute strength?"

Liang Xianweng's words made the rest of the people speechless.

In the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected.

Since they don't have the ability to obtain this supreme aura, they can only accept their fate.

"Okay, okay, everyone don't get entangled, the final thing at this moment is to go to that place, now that the people in the second and third cities of this monarch also know, we don't need to hide it, let the junior disciples prepare to prepare!" said another old man to the dissatisfied people around him.

Originally, they wanted to hide this matter from the Jun family to investigate, but because of the robbery of this treasure before, they leaked some information.

Since this is the case, there is no need for them to hide, now that the secret realm is about to open, even if the city lord knows, it is impossible for him to threaten the ten peak powerhouses of the Dao God.

"That's right, Liang Xianweng, since you have obtained this superb treasure, we won't worry about it, let the junior disciples rush over!"

At this moment, Liang Xianweng didn't seem to hear their words, and all the attention in his heart was on the superb treasure in his hand.

When the other god-transforming powerhouses around saw the scene of conjure, the resentment in their hearts became even more serious.

Although they said that they would not care anymore, they were still not convinced.

Although Liang Xianweng had already shown his strength just now, he was obviously not a real doppelganger powerhouse.

His strength is only a little stronger than everyone present, if you have to say what level he is, it can only be called a half-step distraction.

Half a step of distraction, or stay in the realm of transforming gods, if Liang Xianweng did not get the treasure weapon before this, they would still have a chance to snatch it.

But now it's really no chance.

"All the masters have come to my Jun Er and San City, please forgive me for being disappointed!" Suddenly, a voice came from the depths of Jun Er and San City.

When the sound stopped, a cyan figure had already appeared beside the ten cultivators.

"Lord of the City!" Jun Zhiyang blurted out.

That's right, the middle-aged man who appeared at this moment was the city lord of Jun Er and San City, the monarch of the late stage of the god transformation.

Jun Gongquan is a deep and simple residence, even the residents of Jun Er and San Cities, they have rarely seen the true face of this person.

Hearing Jun Zhiyang's voice, everyone's hearts twitched.

Just now, these ten cultivators have made it clear that they just want to explore the secret realm ruins without telling the Jun family, and the meaning of the words is that even if the Jun family knows, they are not allowed to enter it.

Domineering, really domineering.

That's the Jun family, the master of the entire planet.

How dare they provoke the majesty of the Jun family?

However, when you think about it carefully, you will be relieved.

If it was just ten ordinary god-transforming cultivators, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to provoke the Jun family, but now there are ten refining masters standing here.

Not only are they refining masters, they are also refining masters at the peak of the gods.

The master of the instrument is transcendent in Yan Shuxing, and the master of the instrument of this level is not easy to find even in Zhongzhou.

Because these refining masters are basically among some sect forces, they are rarely exposed to people.

And now, in the second and third cities of the second-tier cities, there are actually ten refining masters of the upper grade.

And the city lord of Jun Er, the third city, is only in the late stage of the transformation of gods, how dare he disobey the meaning of the ten master practitioners?

"En?" One of the refining masters glanced at Jun Gongquan with disdain and said, "You are the city lord here?"

"Exactly, junior Jun Gongquan!" said Jun Gongquan with a slight bow.

Although Jun Gongquan is a member of the Jun family, as a late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, he does not dare to be too high-profile in front of the refining masters at the peak of the Transformation of the Gods.

If this was thousands of years ago, when those hidden sects did not appear, the monarch would have sent someone to take down these old immortals.

It's a pity that it can't be done now, behind these refining masters, there are complex sect forces involved, and the city lord of a small second-tier city under the power of his monarch really can't afford to offend.

"You know?" asked one of the refining masters coldly.

"The junior just learned!" Jun Gongquan replied indifferently.

Although he didn't dare to make a mistake, it was impossible for the monarch to be submissive, and the Jun family had the pride of the Jun family.

"Hmph, when did a junior become so proud?" the refining master replied even more disdainfully.

"Haha!" a young voice suddenly sounded, and then said: "As a senior, if you want to be respected as you deserve, you must have a certain amount of virtue. ”

"Shameless people like you, forget it!"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

......

Nine of the ten refining masters all looked in surprise in the direction where the sound came from.

Even the city lord and monarch also looked over.

And that Liang Immortal Weng is still a treasure in the hands of a researcher who is still unattended.

There were two people standing in that direction, one was Jun Zhiyang, who was dressed in military uniform, and the other was a handsome young man.

And every one of them who looked at them could tell that the person who spoke was the handsome young man.

This young man is naturally Zhao Yan.

It's just that the moment they saw Zhao Yan's outfit, they immediately showed contemptuous eyes.

Because although Zhao Yan is good-looking, the clothes are borrowed from Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng was born in a small sect, so he was naturally not as wealthy as some young masters and sons of big forces.

According to this dress, they can guess that Zhao Yan's identity is average, even unbearable.

"Isn't it good to live a young man, who is speaking disrespectfully here?" a cultivator reprimanded with a look of disgust.

"Cut!" Zhao Yan said contemptuously: "A group of old monsters who have lived for I don't know how many years are even refining masters. ”

When I saw a treasure weapon from the younger generations, I snatched it one by one, and shouted indignant when I couldn't grab it. ”

"Such a person with low moral character still wants to be respected by others, I see that you have lived to be dogs for hundreds of years!" Zhao Yan unceremoniously insulted.

Listening to Zhao Yan's words, even Jun Zhiyang, who was standing beside him in anger, was stunned.

That's ten refining masters, or ten high-grade refining masters.

What's more, it was the ten refining masters at the peak of the Transformation God.

This Zhao Yan brother is also in the Yuanying realm, and he actually did blatant insults?

"Brother, brother, I admire you, don't worry, I'm with you!" Jun Zhiyang thought in his heart.

He didn't dare to say it, because if he did, even if those old guys didn't do it, I'm afraid the city lord would take him away and lock him up.

The master of the instrument is not so easy to offend.

Their Jun family is still nominally the owner of Yan Shuxing, but in fact it is already in jeopardy.

These ten high-grade refining masters, no matter where they are placed, they are all existences that can cause a sensation.

If he offended these Qi Cultivation Masters because of this matter, it would probably affect the entire Jun family, and he didn't dare.

However, if those old guys dared to make a move against Zhao Yan, he wouldn't mind helping Zhao Yan.

If nothing else, it's just that Zhao Yan is worth befriending.

"Zhiyang, come here!" Jun Gongquan shouted as he looked at Jun Zhiyang.

Jun Gongquan had already noticed Jun Zhiyang, and Jun Zhiyang had called him before.

For the young man beside Jun Zhiyang, he naturally noticed it.

Before, he was happy that Jun Zhiyang was able to make friends with such a young genius, after all, there are really not many young talents who are attached to their Jun family now.

Otherwise, their Jun family would not have declined like this.

But now the situation is different.

Zhao Yan actually admitted that he opened his mouth to insult the ten Rank Qi Cultivation Masters, if he was letting Jun Zhiyang and Zhao Yan be together at this time, wouldn't that be equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the ten Qi Cultivation Masters?

This is a major event that can directly affect the future of their Jun family.

Even if Zhao Yan was a rare talent, he didn't dare to take this risk.

"City Lord!" Jun Zhiyang pointed to the superb treasure in Liang Xianweng's hand in the distance and said, "That's mine!"

Jun Gongquan frowned when he heard this, and glanced in the direction of Liang Xianweng, when he saw the best treasure in Liang Xianweng's hand, his face changed, and he looked back at Jun Zhiyang and said, "Where did you get the best treasure?"

He naturally didn't believe it, although Jun Zhiyang and himself didn't get along day and night, but they were also his most powerful subordinates, what kind of treasure weapon did he have in his hand, he wouldn't know?

Not to mention Jun Zhiyang, even if he is the city lord, even the city lord of a first-class city, it is impossible for him to have the best treasures.

Jun Zhiyang looked at Zhao Yan beside him with an indifferent face and said, "Brother Zhao Yan helped me refine it!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

......

As soon as Jun Zhiyang said this, the Qi cultivation masters on the ground steps in the distance all laughed one by one.

And laughing back and forth, the little guys below are afraid that these old guys will accidentally laugh to death.

But this is not to blame them, who made Zhao Yan so young? Who made Jun Zhiyang want to say that the best treasure was refined by Zhao Yan?

"Nonsense!" Jun Gongquan looked at Jun Zhiyang unhappily and said, "Don't talk nonsense, come back to me quickly!"

"No!" Jun Zhiyang said very firmly: "That superb treasure is mine, they snatched my treasure, I don't care about it, but it is absolutely impossible to leave Brother Zhao Yan alone!"

At this moment, Jun Zhiyang seemed a little willful, and he didn't want to behave like a guard general in his twenties.

"Is this treasure really refined by you?" At this time, Liang Xianweng, who was standing at the farthest distance and holding the best treasure weapon in his hand, looked at Zhao Yan at this moment with a serious face and asked.

When he asked, the scene instantly fell silent.

Even the onlookers below were looking at Zhao Yan at this moment, and they wanted to know how Zhao Yan should answer Liang Xianweng's question.

Liang Xian Weng was not only the highest cultivation among these ten people, but his refining level was also the highest.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to reprimand others before.

Since he also asked, it means that he has some faith in Jun Zhiyang's words, even if he does not believe it completely.

There are many people at the scene who are even really skeptical now, whether the best treasure weapon will really be refined by Zhao Yan.

Because Zhao Yan, as a junior in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, standing in front of the peak of the ten phantom gods, he was not timid at all.

That kind of self-confidence is something that these people don't have.

And the other nine Qi Cultivation Masters were not calm. 、

"Liang Xianweng, are you also confused, how can this treasure be refined by him, how old is he?"

"That is, at a glance, this kid is only twenty years old at best, how could he possibly be a high-grade refiner?"

"Boy, it depends on the situation if you want to be famous, and now the people standing in front of you are all top cultivators from various continents, and if you want to make a name for yourself here, it seems that you have chosen the wrong place!"

"You're from the Jun family, don't you look like you, the Jun family can be so handsome, haha! I'm afraid this kid has a bad brain, and he is a big-tailed wolf in front of us!"

......

A burst of ridicule came from the mouths of the nine Qi Cultivation Masters.

That contempt, that contempt, that disgust, that malice, all kinds of unbearable language, can come out of their mouths.

Their performance simply stunned everyone.

Are these still the refining masters they admire in their hearts?

This is not to blame them, because after today's events, their hearts are a little distorted.

They couldn't refine the best treasure weapon, but today there was a top treasure weapon.

And where did this superb treasure go by Liang Xianweng, which was a kind of stimulation for them.

And now, when a little kid came out, he refined this superb treasure, isn't this a slap in the face?

How can they stand it?

They had to attack him with the most vicious language, so that the anger in their hearts could be removed.

"Not bad!" When the abuse of these people gradually subsided, Zhao Yan replied indifferently.

These two words are answered very plainly, without pride or pride, as if they were answering a very ordinary question.

It is precisely because of such a bland word that the scene is quiet again.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhao Yan.

How dare he admit it, he admits it?

Could it be that the best treasure was really refined by him?

I can't believe it, I still can't believe it.

How is this possible? A young man who is at most twenty years old is actually a high-grade Qi cultivation master, how many people will be angry to death?

Those Qi cultivation masters didn't have any abuse at the moment, and they looked at Zhao Yan now with different eyes, some were surprised, some were stunned, some were lost, and of course there were also viciousness, contempt, and jealousy.

But there was no surprise or belief alone.

Even if they already had a little bit of faith in their hearts, that the supreme treasure was refined by Zhao Yan.

Only Liang Xianweng, who was the farthest away, showed a look of joy.

He glanced down at the sword in his hand, then looked at Jun Zhiyang and said, "Boy, this is yours, take it!"

After Liang Xianweng said this, he really threw out the treasure.

He really wanted to return this superb treasure? He really believed that this treasure was refined by Zhao Yan for Jun Zhiyang?

Kindness?

Everyone was amazed.

In the lower realm of Yan Shuxing, having a superb treasure means holding a priceless treasure, is this Liang Xian Weng really willing to give up?

After hearing this, the nine Qi Cultivation Masters performed differently.

But the gaze that looked at the superb treasure was burning again.

After Jun Zhiyang listened to Liang Xianweng's words, he immediately prepared to go up and take back the treasure.

At this time, a hand pressed on his shoulder, making it impossible for him to get up.

"Huh?" Jun Zhiyang turned his head to look over, it was Zhao Yan.

He couldn't believe it, he was also a god powerhouse, and Zhao Yan was able to suppress his strength?

"Brother Jun, don't worry!" Zhao Yan responded with four words.

Jun Zhiyang nodded, not bothering about why Zhao Yan was able to suppress himself, he turned his face to look in the direction of the treasure.

Suddenly, one of the nine Skill Masters had already flown up and snatched the treasure.

"Poof...... At this moment, four Qi Refining Masters suddenly made a move, and forcibly slapped the first refining master who got up out, and blood spilled in the sky in an instant.

"You ......," the old man cursed angrily, but then another mouthful of blood followed.

"Poof......

On the other side, the remaining four Qi Cultivation Masters also moved.

A new round of snatching was set off at the scene.

"This is the so-called respected refining master?" Zhao Yan said disdainfully: "In the eyes of the deity, these are not even as good as garbage!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"When the dust settles on the treasure, the old man will take your dog's life!"

"Little ghost, you wait for this seat, and you will feel good next!"

......

While those refining masters were competing for the treasure, they didn't forget to threaten Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan sneered, lowered his head and muttered a few words in Jun Zhiyang's ear.

Jun Zhiyang's expression was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of surprise on his face: "Thank you, Brother Zhao Yan!"

"You're welcome!" Zhao Yan responded with a smile.

Then I saw Jun Zhiyang close his eyes slightly, and his hands were doing some strange tricks on his chest.

Of course, no one noticed this scene.

Because all eyes are on that superb artifact.

"Boom ......" suddenly added, and the best treasure was full of fire.

It flew faster, and those old guys whose realm was at the peak of the god transformation couldn't catch up at all.

In this case, they stopped fighting, and just chased the sword with all their hearts.

"Look, look, the sword seems to be flying towards the general!"

As soon as his voice came out, many people instantly understood.

"It turns out that this treasure is really General Jun's, these old guys are too shameless, they are really grabbing treasures!"

"Just now they were so shameless about talking about people, it's really shameless!"

"Don't say it, those are all cultivators, refining masters at the peak of the gods, you don't want to live!"

"What's that? Shameless things have been done, and don't people say it?"

......

Some of the city's residents below began to fight for Jun Zhiyang.

After all, Jun Zhiyang is their patron saint, and their patron saint is bullied, of course they don't want to.

But at this time, some people set their eyes on Zhao Yan beside Jun Zhiyang.

Because they already had some belief that the best treasure was refined by this young man.

Liang Xianweng in the distance showed a smile on his face, but that smile didn't seem to be kind.

Because he looked at Zhao Yan's gaze at the moment, it was more like a hungry wolf seeing a fat rabbit.

"Little guy, no matter what you have, it will be your seat in the end!" Liang Xianweng thought proudly in his heart.

"Buzz ......" In the end, the superb treasure fire sword finally came to Jun Zhiyang's body, and it made a beeping sound.

When the nine cultivators watched this scene, they finally listened unwillingly.

They already knew that this treasure was Jun Zhiyang's, but they didn't admit it before, naturally because Jun Zhiyang didn't really get the treasure.

Since they didn't really get it, they still have a chance.

However, in this kind of scene now, it is obvious that this treasure weapon has recognized Jun Zhiyang, otherwise, how could he have returned to Jun Zhiyang's side by himself.

However, this treasure is obviously new, how can such a brand-new sword have a spirit?

"No, he's cheating!" said a master practitioner pointing to Jun Zhiyang, who hadn't stopped at this time.

And as soon as this old guy said this, the eight masters of the training instrument walked towards Jun Zhiyang with great momentum.

And the monarch on the other side saw this scene, and his face showed a tangled look.

How could he not understand that this sword must be Jun Zhiyang's, but now that Jun Zhiyang had channeled fire to his body, what should he do?

To protect the monarch, or to draw a line?

However, when the eight masters of the instrument training all walked in front of Jun Zhiyang, Jun Gongquan still did not make up his mind.

At this moment, the residents below are all worried about Jun Zhiyang, but is that their patron saint?

At this time, a tall figure stood by Jun Zhiyang's side.

With a sound of "......", the sword groaned.

Zhao Yan held the sword in his hand, standing proudly, the sword slashed ten meters in front of him, and a ripple rippled in the void, which did not disperse for a long time.

"Those who cross the line, die!" Zhao Yan's cold voice resounded throughout the entire Jun Second and Third Cities!