"Hehe..."

"Very good, don't tell the truth, isn't it, then only Miss Ben's flying sword is going to ask you!" Yi Mu said very seriously.

"Zheng..."

A sword roar shocked the soul, and the sword was like a flying rainbow, and it pierced the middle-aged man's heart in an instant, and a stream of blood also sprayed out.

"Now you say it or not. ”

Yi Mu looked at everyone coldly.

How could these people have ever seen the magical powers of immortal cultivators, and when Yi Mu's eyes swept over them, everyone trembled violently, and their hairs stood on end.

When they saw that the middle-aged man had fallen, some of the timid trousers were soaked.

A person in the crowd walked out tremblingly, "Fairy spare your life, we say, we will say whatever you ask." ”

Yi Mu retracted the flying sword and held it in his hand.

"Did you rob this white jade Arhat?"

The reason why Yi Mu asked this was because her master Xiaoyaozi said that the Yi family was in danger of extinction.

"Back to the fairy, we don't know where this white jade Arhat came from, but our head of the family said that he bought it for a lot of money. ”

"Bought?"

Yi Muxin said: "I just released my divine sense to investigate, there is a gap on the base of the white jade Arhat, which is surprisingly consistent with the white jade Arhat of my family, it can be seen that this white jade Arhat is clearly from my Yi family, my father and mother are very fond of the white jade Arhat, and they will not be easily shown on major festivals, such a valuable white jade Arhat, how could my Yi family sell it..."

"Hehe..."

Yi Mu sneered twice, "Bought it, where did you buy it?"

"Back to the fairy, where did our head of the family buy it from, and how could he tell us?"

"Since you don't tell the truth, then don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless!"

"Zheng..."

After a sword roar, another man fell.

Yan Rufeng exhaled a long breath when she saw this, and said in astonishment: "In my memory, Mu Mu would be sad for a long time even if she stepped on an ant to death, when did she become so violent." ”

Yan Rufeng observed that Yi Mu had already killed no less than five people.

"Whew..."

Yan Rufeng was stunned and said: "She's not, she's not my Mumu, she and my Mumu are clearly two people..."

Yi Mu killed ten people in full swing, and did not ask the source of the white jade Arhat, only to see that she put the white jade Arhat into the storage ring, and then sacrificed the flying sword and walked away.

After Yi Mu left, one of them said with a crying voice: "Fang Cai almost died, this person is too terrible..."

"Ugh..."

One of them sighed and said, "The things that the head of the family bought with a lot of money have been robbed, how should we explain to the head of the house?"

A mighty man shouted: "Elder Jiang, since the things have been lost, I think the head of the family will definitely not forgive me and others, and I think all the brothers present will die because of this." ”

As soon as the mighty man's voice fell, the crowd became noisy.

"What then?"

"What else can I do, I can only leave it to fate..."

Yan Rufeng listened carefully and said to himself: "It seems that the white jade Arhat that Mu Mu snatched was really bought by their family master, but what did they spend a lot of money to buy that ordinary white jade Arhat..."

The worried crowd packed up the formation and just wanted to leave, when they saw Yan Rufeng coming in the air.

In the world of cultivating immortals, only the strong people in the Jindan period can do it, and in the world, there are generally some monks in the Qi refining period, however, you can occasionally see monks who go home to visit relatives with the sword, as for the strong people in the Jindan stage who walk in the air, few people in the world see it, and even if there is, they will be regarded as immortals by the world.

When they saw Yan Rufeng floating away, they thought that Yan Rufeng was the legendary immortal.

Since ancient times, there have been legends of immortals saving the suffering, and they seem to see the hope of life when they can see the immortals who care about the world.

"Immortals, we have seen the legendary immortals, this time we have been saved..."

"Hmm..."

Yan Rufeng knelt down in front of him.

One of them shouted, "Please also ask the immortal chief to come to my rescue." ”

"You are safe now, how can I save it?" Yan Rufeng asked deliberately.

One person said: "Immortal Chief, do you know that the white jade Arhat that we gave each other to the master to buy with a lot of money has just been robbed, and if we go back, it will be difficult to escape death." ”

"Huh!"

Yan Rufeng sneered, "Knowing that you can't escape death, you still have to send you to death, isn't this contradictory." ”

"Immortal Chief, don't you know, if we don't go back, the whole family will die because of this, and besides, we have the mark carved by the head of the family, where can we escape?"

On the Canglong Star, which is respected by martial arts, if these people run away because of this, they will not only affect their families, but also usher in endless pursuits.

Yan Rufeng naturally knew about these, and saw him carrying his back with one hand, and said softly: "You guys get up." ”

The crowd still knelt on their knees.

Yan Rufeng said: "If you don't get up, I won't save you." ”

As soon as Yan Rufeng said this, everyone got up one after another.

The old man led by him walked up to Yan Rufeng, bowed down and said, "Immortal Chief, did you promise to save us?"

Yan Rufeng smiled slightly, "That's natural, but you have to answer me a question." ”

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly said, "Immortal Chief, don't talk about a question, even if it's a hundred, I'll agree." ”

"Well, now I ask you, what year is it?"

The old man bowed down and said: "If you return to the immortal chief, this year is the Great Xuan Calendar, 5998!"

"Dagen 5998..."

Yan Rufeng was stunned, and said in his heart: "In the previous life, I was reborn on the Canglong Star, that year was 5999 in the Great Xuan Calendar, but now it is 5998, how is this possible..."

"Are you sure?" asked Yan Rufeng.

The old man was stunned for a moment and said, "This year is the year 5998 of Daxuan, yes." ”

In Canglong Xing, the calendar is the most accurate in the world, because people in the world are no better than immortal cultivators, they don't have a retreat to practice, and they are counting the days every day...

Yan Rufeng wondered in his heart: "In 5998, wouldn't it be a year earlier than the previous life, no wonder Yi Mu didn't know me, but this is not right, didn't Yi Mu and I both died ten years ago, how could she be reborn in the Canglong Star ten thousand years ago..."

When Yan Rufeng thought that his divine soul could be attached to the body of this life, he was also relieved, and said in his heart: "Could it be that all this was arranged by the master again, and now Yi Mu doesn't know me, maybe there is no so-called past life at all, but everything that happened in the previous life is so real, how can this be explained..."

Yan Rufeng couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, so he patted his head and muttered, "I believe that it won't take long to investigate all this clearly..."

"Immortal... Immortal Chief..."

The old man's voice sounded in Yan Rufeng's ears.

Yan calmed down and said, "I have saved you, now take me to see your master." ”

When everyone heard Yan Rufeng say this, they knelt down and thanked each other.

On the way, when Yan Rufeng talked with the old man, he learned that the old man's name was Jiang Yuan, and they were all servants of the Jiang family.

(End of chapter)