Chapter 266: Brother Zhou, hand over the Yang Jade
After flying out for nearly a thousand miles, there was no need to ask anyone, Yang Xuan already knew that the Sunset Mountain Range was ahead.
The sun's rays fell on the mountains, and they turned red, like the color of the setting sun, and presumably the Sunset Mountains got their name from this.
In fact, this was not the main reason why Yang Xuan judged that the mountain range in front of him was the Sunset Mountain Range.
The main reason for this is that at this time, a large number of martial arts masters have gathered in the mountain range ahead, and some people are still shouting: "The Yang Jade is what the Nine Emperor Princes need, if anyone finds it and gives it to me, I can get the reward of the Nine Emperor Princes." ”
It was Zhou Zhijie who spoke.
The warriors on the entire Sunset Mountain Range responded with a bang, and their emotions were high. It can be seen that Shen Yuguan's name is very loud.
What Yang Xuan couldn't figure out was that Zhou Zhijie's Tao was heroic and upright, and he entered the Tao with literature, but why did he have to run errands for the Nine Emperor Princes and work for the tiger?
Yang Xuan disappeared and stood quietly in the sky.
He wasn't stupid enough to go down to find Yang Yu by himself, since someone had already helped him find it, he was also happy.
There is no night in the Forgotten Lands, it is always day, which is convenient for all.
But the Sunset Mountains are so huge that even though there are already many people looking for them below, twenty-four hours have passed, but there is still no result.
Yang Xuan didn't look impatient at all, he still hid to the side, waiting quietly.
Finally, twenty-four hours later, a sudden burst of intense light erupted from the top of a mountain in the Sunset Mountains.
"It's the Yang Jade, it's the Yang Jade!" a Venerable shouted excitedly, grabbing the light regardless of it.
The next moment, he let out a violent scream, and the whole person quickly vaporized in the light, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Hiss!
Everyone who saw this scene gasped, even Zhou Zhijie didn't expect this scene to happen.
A moment later, a Great Venerable of the Five Qi used the power of heaven and earth to cautiously approach the light.
Everyone held their breath and stared, their eyes moving with him.
Even Zhou Zhijie paid attention to him.
The man finally approached the light, and then slowly reached out and grabbed the light, his hand was full of light, and he had already carried the power of heaven and earth to protect his body.
His hand finally reached into the light, and the next moment, a great fear suddenly appeared on his face, and then he was seen to withdraw his hand with lightning speed.
But it was too late, his entire arm had vaporized and disappeared completely, and the severed arm was as bright as a mirror, and not a single trace of blood flowed out.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped again, and after a few breaths, they couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhijie.
Zhou Zhijie's brows furrowed, he only heard that the Yang Jade was the most yang thing in the world, but he didn't expect it to reach this level, not only could the Venerable-level masters not be able to touch it, but even the Five Qi Great Venerable was directly cut off an arm.
After thinking about it, Zhou Zhijie suddenly took out a glove from his arms and put it on his hand.
As soon as this glove came out, Yang Xuan's brows jumped, isn't this glove the same as the Netherworld Black Silk Glove in his storage ring?
The Netherworld Black Silk Glove in his arms, except for helping him find the Red Lotus Fire in the Center of the Earth, had been untouched by him in the storage ring, and he had almost forgotten about it.
But now, Zhou Zhijie took out an identical glove, is there anything different about this Netherworld Black Silk Glove?
After putting the gloves on his hands, Zhou Zhijie fell, approaching the dangerous light.
Yang Xuan's divine thoughts followed all the way, and he saw that after Zhou Zhijie approached the light, the glove he was wearing on the upper right suddenly surged into a huge force of heaven and earth.
In the next moment, the Netherworld Black Silk Glove emitted a black glow, slowly spreading.
A chill appeared, and the temperature of the entire mountain seemed to drop.
Zhou Zhijie's hand reached into the light, and everyone held their breath and concentrated, including Yang Xuan, all of whom completely focused their attention.
The black light on the glove quickly disappeared, but a new black light emerged from the glove, and finally, in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Zhijie's hand grabbed the fist-sized cloud in the center of the light, which was still beating like a heart.
In an instant, the light emitted by the Yang Jade disappeared strangely, revealing its true face.
It was a fist-sized, heart-like mass of transparent jade.
This is the Yang Jade.
Yang Xuan's gaze was focused on the Yang Jade, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
Zhou Zhijie also showed a smile on his face, and after explaining a few more words, he took a few of his subordinates and got up and left to the northwest.
As for the reward he said before, the people who found the Yang Jade were all dead, so naturally they couldn't be honored.
Ignoring the complicated feelings of the martial artists in the Sunset Mountain Range, Yang Xuan, who had hidden his figure, secretly followed behind Zhou Zhijie.
Zhou Zhijie's speed was very fast, but in a matter of moments, he had already flown more than two hundred miles.
At this time, Yang Xuan decided to make a move, he didn't know where Shen Yuguan was, if Zhou Zhijie brought Yang Yu to Shen Yuguan's vicinity, it would be troublesome.
With a certain thought, Yang Xuan suddenly accelerated, instantly came to Zhou Zhijie's back, and pressed his finger down.
His finger was not pressed towards Zhou Zhijie, but at the six subordinates behind Zhou Zhijie.
Bang!
A thunderclap suddenly burst out in the void, and then, the breath of death was like black lightning, turning into six in one, falling from the sky and instantly attacking the six people.
"Who?"
Zhou Zhijie was the first to react, and turned around in an instant, but it was too late, and the six subordinates behind him were already old and decayed in fear, and finally turned into ashes.
Yang Xuan withdrew his fingers, his expression was flat, as if he had done something insignificant, and his figure appeared in front of Zhou Zhijie.
"Bai Qi!"
Zhou Zhijie showed surprise, and then his expression turned cold, and he said word by word.
Yang Xuan smiled and said lightly: "Brother Zhou, give me the Yang Jade." ”
Zhou Zhijie was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "It turns out that you are here to refute the yang jade, and you want to refute the yang jade, so take it yourself." ”
After speaking, he wrapped the barge yang jade with black silk gloves and stuffed it into his arms.
A long black knife appeared in Yang Xuan's hand, but he didn't make a move, but just asked out loud: "Brother Zhou, I have a question, if I guess correctly, you should have entered the Tao with literature and cultivated a heroic and righteous spirit, but I don't know why you want to fight for the tiger and work for Shen Yuguan?"
Zhou Zhijie sneered: "Your Highness's name is also what you can call nonsense? As a minister of the Dashen Empire, I naturally serve His Highness, since ancient times, loyalty to the monarch is the foundation of being a minister, how can a chaotic minister and thief like you understand?"
Yang Xuan understood that although Zhou Zhijie entered the Tao with literature and achieved the ninth on the list, he became extremely pedantic, in short, he was stupid in reading.
With a sigh, Yang Xuan's face began to turn cold, and murderous intent shot out of his eyes.
Whether you are a loyal minister or a traitor, as long as you stand in his way, you will be the enemy.
"In this case, let's ask Brother Zhou to die. Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, turned into a falling voice, and made a bold move.
The black knife seemed to fly from the sky, cutting through the void, and the power of life and death on the tip of the knife couldn't help but coil, and directly slashed towards Zhou Zhijie.
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