After Yan Nanming climbed over the wall and entered the city, he used the houses and buildings in the city as a bunker, and groped all the way to the center.

Wherever there are many people, he will go.

Because the more heavily guarded the place, the more valuable it is to spy on intelligence.

After shaking like a ghost a few times, Yan Nanming dodged the patrol and approached a sturdy, stable three-story house.

Yan Nanming didn't dare to use Immortal Sense to investigate, what if there were also Immortal Venerable masters in this stone city?

He is powerful, but who can guarantee that there is no equally powerful master in this stone city?

Under a window near the edge of the building, Yan Nanming poked his head out slightly and found that there was a room in the window, and there were two people whispering there in the room.

Looking at the dress of the two people, they don't look like ordinary soldiers, but they look like rich people.

Yan Nanming lowered his head, leaned his ear against the wall, and listened carefully to the sound coming from inside.

The voice was very small, but with Yan Nanming's ears, he could hear it roughly, and the person inside said......

"I heard that a while ago, King Qingyan and Kaishan Fist went to fight against the Immortal Venerable of the Ancient Age. ”

"Really, who are you fighting against?"

"It seems to be the hall master of the White Flame Palace. ”

"The White Flame Hall is not a small sect, and Situ Hong is also a master. ”

"Yes, but the two adults of Qingyan King and Kaishan Fist joined forces, and it stands to reason that they were able to capture them, but ......" The man paused when he said this.

"But what? Another urged.

"But I don't know why, when I saw King Qingyan come back that day, my face didn't seem so happy. Something must have happened, right?"

"King Qingyan and Kaishan Fist are both masters of the Immortal Venerable, can the two of them fail when they go out together?

Hearing this, Yan Nanming outside the house no longer listened, but quietly stretched out his immortal sense to cover the two of them.

Sure enough, Yan Nanming found that these two people were covered by his immortal sense, but he didn't react at all, obviously his cultivation was very far from him.

When the two of them didn't know it, Yan Nanming jumped into the room in an instant, and his hands were lightning on the two of them.

The strong true qi poured into the meridian acupuncture points of the two of them, and suddenly the two of them were as immobile as two pieces of wood.

The two looked at Yan Nanming who appeared in the room in horror, they didn't know what Yan Nanming was going to do to them next.

Yan Nanming looked at the two of them, looked at one and then at the other, and then said, "You two, are you immortal cultivators?"

Because the meridian acupuncture points were sealed, the two of them couldn't make a sound, so they could only listen to Yan Nanming continue.

"You two are immortal cultivators, why are you in the city of barbarian witches?" Yan Nanming paced in the room, but he didn't make a sound when his feet landed on the ground.

"The barbarian witches are all demon cultivators, but you two immortal cultivators are here, isn't there something hidden? Come, tell me about it. ”

Yan Nanming was lightning again, and clicked a little on the two of them, and the two suddenly felt that they could move again.

Yan Nanming waved his hand, and suddenly the two of them seemed to be pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, and they couldn't move a step when they stood there.

"Before, the seniors spared their lives...... "The two said bitterly.

Their faces were flushed, and the huge force that appeared out of thin air and acted on their bodies was overwhelming.

"Say, don't think about shouting for help, people outside can't hear it. ”

Yan Nanming moved a chair by himself, sat in front of the two of them and looked at them, waiting for them to tell their "secret feelings".

"Which sect are you?"

"Former ...... Seniors, the two of us...... Be...... It's Oceanwide's. One of them said with difficulty.

"Our sect was occupied by the barbarian witch army, so we had to surrender to save our lives. "The other person is a little more skilled and speaks coherently.

It's just that his flushed face proves that he can't be much easier at the moment.

"Oh, from the Oceanwide Gate, so you two are now members of the Barbarian Witch Army?" Yan Nanming continued.

"Don't dare, seniors, juniors don't dare......" The person with slightly higher skills hurriedly said.

was afraid that Yan Nanming would think that the two were traitors and kill them both on the spot.

"We, we were also forced to make this decision. I also hope that the ancient Daoists will drive out the enemy as soon as possible and return us to freedom. ”

Yan Nanming squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, what these two people said soundly, what to drive out the enemy and return to freedom, it is just a one-sided statement.

"I don't want to hear any of that, I want to know what your role is in the Witch Army now. Yan Nanming said.

With a wave of his hand at the same time, the pressure on the two of them suddenly disappeared.

The two of them were lighter, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their lives were saved for the time being.

"Back to my predecessors, the two of us are now in charge of transporting the barbarian army's grain, grass, and armor here. The two said humbly.

They knew that they should not think about running away in front of Yan Nanming, because they couldn't escape.

"Grain and grass armor?" Yan Nanming raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't the Barbarian Witch Army rely on the undead and the sea demons as the main force?

As soon as they heard Yan Nanming say this, both of them were overjoyed, thinking that the opportunity to survive had come.

"The predecessors didn't know, the undead and the sea devils didn't need to eat. But in the Barbarian Witch Army, there are still many demon cultivators who need to eat food. The slightly more skilled of the two said.

"The demon cultivators of the Barbarian Witch Army came to the Ancient Wilderness, and there was a lot of discomfort in the aura of heaven and earth, and absorbing and absorbing it was also half the effort. If you can't draw enough from the aura of heaven and earth to maintain your body, then you have to make up for it with food. ”

Yan Nanming heard it and understood.

In fact, for immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, replenishing the body by eating is the same as replenishing the body by absorbing spiritual energy.

It's just that digesting food is not only slow, but it also extracts less of what the body needs, so it needs to be replenished from time to time.

That is, three meals a day, and those who work more eat more.

The barbarian witches came to the Ancient Continent to refine the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy was refined into true qi and stored in the dantian to deal with the battle, and sometimes it was not enough.

And how do you spend that effort to let your body absorb the aura? It's not as convenient as eating.

Thinking of this, Yan Nanming immediately came up with a plan in his heart.

The importance of armor to the army is self-evident, and the Barbarian Witch Army is now extremely dependent on food and grass.

Right now, these two people happen to be the people in charge of the barbarian witch army here.

"Destroy the armor and burn the grain and grass. Yan Nanming said in his heart.

"You, take me to the place where the armor and grass are placed. Yan Nanming said in a deep voice.

Hearing Yan Nanming's words, the two of them were shocked.

This master suddenly said this, could it be that he had the intention of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle?

But after the lord in front of him burned the armor, grain and grass, no matter whether he succeeded in getting out or not, if the two of them couldn't escape, it would be the end of death without a place to be buried.

"Do you want to go? If you don't go, you know what will happen. ”

Seeing the hesitation on the faces of the two, Yan Nanming directly made his words clear.

The left hand holding the sword also estimated that the sword was swung down, which frightened the two of them into a miserable scene.

The two couldn't, so they had to obey Yan Nanming's orders.

If you don't listen, you can't do it, you may die if you listen to it, and if you don't listen, you will die now!

"Senior, I hope you will do well when the time comes, and save the lives of the juniors. The two pleaded.

Yan Nanming was noncommittal, but just let the two of them lead the way honestly.

The two took Yan Nanming and went all the way to the place where the barbarian witch army stored the armor, grain and grass.

Yan Nanming turned into a small guy and followed the two, and in order to hide Yan Nanming's identity, the two came to a few more servants to go over together.

Along the way, Yan Nanming saw the patrol teams coming and going.

Every patrol soldier is a demon cultivator with cultivation.

It is also Yan Nanming's sword breath technique that is powerful, and after walking in broad daylight for so long, no one has found out that he is an immortal cultivator.

Yan Nanming also knew the names of the two people from Fanhaimen, one was called Tan Yong and the other was Xuanxu.

Xuan Xuan is the one with high skills, and the two of them are in charge of the affairs of the barbarian witch army here.

As soon as he came to the grain and grass land, Yan Nanming saw that there were many good hands guarding this place.

Just the two guards standing at the door, to say the least, are also the cultivation of the transcendent realm.

As for the specific geometry, he didn't reveal it, and Yan Nanming couldn't understand it.

The grain and grass were really tightly guarded, and Tan Yong and Xuanxu wanted to go in, but they were also reviewed by the guards for a long time before they were released.

As for their little guys, they were almost stripped naked and thoroughly checked.

was stripped of his clothes and checked, and he was afraid that if he put other immortals, he would be furious.

But Yan Nanming was indifferent by nature and didn't think so.

When they walked in, Tan Yonghe Xuanxu naturally had to pretend to check it, and the details of the account books and so on had to be read one by one.

A few small servants were on the side, or serving tea and water, or carrying affairs, in short, they were busy.

Yan Nanming was the only one who took the opportunity to go to the kitchen to get tea and pastries, avoiding the eyes and ears of the guards, and touched the warehouse where the grain and grass were stored all the way.

There is no one at the moment, as long as Yan Nanming uses the flame lightly.

After only a few moments, a huge flame was born.

Although Yan Nanming's cultivation was not a fire line, he had a heavenly fire in his body.

Yan Nanming spread out his palm, and a cluster of three-inch-high flames jumped on it.

This heavenly fire was discovered by Yan Nanming when he was wandering in several secret realms, when Yan Nanming found it in an ancient oil lamp, and Yan Nanming named it the withered lamp void fire.

At this time, the withered lamp is three inches long, and the firewood of the ordinary color is slightly white, which is very peculiar.

Yan Nanming controlled this small withered lamp and floated towards the mountains of grain and grass in front of him.

As soon as the flames lit up the grain and grass, a gust of wind suddenly rose.

This small withered lamp flickered in an instant, like a candle flickering in the wind and rain, swaying non-stop, almost about to be extinguished.

Yan Nanming hurriedly withdrew it back into his body, although this small flame was just a trace of the fire in his body.

But if it is lost, the flame in the body will also need to recover for a period of time before it can be replenished.

Retracting the flames, Yan Nanming went to see where the wind rose.

I saw an ugly man with a yellow face wearing a green and white robe with a black mole on his lips, standing at the door of the warehouse.

The ugly man looked at Yan Nanming and touched his cheek.

When Yan Nanming saw this person, he felt that this person's cultivation was not bad, and he was afraid that it was not far from himself.

"I haven't consulted ......" Yan Nanming just wanted to ask the name of this person, but only heard three sharp sounds in the air.

Yan Nanming's body was in good shape, and he turned over to the left in a dashing way.

On the ground where he had been standing, there were three cold iron darts stuck behind him.

"Hahahaha!"

A shrill laugh sounded, and on the top of the warehouse of the Ming Dynasty in Yannan, a person was squatting on the beam between them.

The man's forehead was high, his black hair was parted in the middle, revealing two thin eyes like a crescent moon, and he was squeaking and smiling at Yan Nanming, who was standing below.

"Two people?" Yan Nanming raised his eyebrows.

Why did you burn a granary by yourself and attract two Immortal Venerable masters?

No, it should be said that it is the Demon Venerable.

The reason why Yan Nanming knew that these two people were Demon Venerable masters.

It was because of the breathing technique on the two of them, without exerting it at all, that the breath was released as it was.

Although it was weak, Yan Nanming could still feel their approximate strength.

The ugly man at the door, the late stage of the Demon Zun, the strange man on the top beam, the late stage of the Demon Zun.

The two masters of the late stage of the Demon Venerable, Yan Nanming can't hide it at this time.

He took out the sword he had placed in the Tower of Babel and drew it immediately.

Two enemies of the late stage of the Demon Venerable, he had to be serious.

"I don't know where the two masters are, can you give them names?" Yan Nanming asked as he looked at the ugly man at the door.

At the same time, watch out for the strange man squatting on the pillar overhead.

"Barbarian witch Li Xin. The ugly man said.

"Barbarian Witch Wang Wen. A voice came from above, it was the strange man.

Li Xin is eyeing in front, and Wang Wen is sharpening his knife on it.

Both of them are cultivators in the later stage of the Demon Venerable, and I don't know how the combined strength of the two compares to the two of them that day.

The sword in Yan Nanming's hand had not changed in the slightest, but in fact, the sword had already been infused with true qi.

It's just that Yan Nanming's cultivation is extremely high, and this sword is also a peerless and rare divine weapon.

Therefore, it was infused with true qi but there was no change in the slightest, and it looked the same as an ordinary iron sword.

The ugly man Li Xin stretched out his hands behind his back and groped for a while, and then when he put them back to his side, he had a bronze claw on each hand.

Each of the five fingers has a sharp blade, which looks like two five-clawed eagle talons.

There was a sudden whirring sound overhead, and Yan Nanming glanced up silently.

Wang Wen, the strange man who found squatting on the beams of the house, took out an iron chain at some point and was dancing on it.

Just glanced at Yan Nanming and stopped looking, at this time he was engrossed, and there was no gap between one breath and one breath.

And the sword in his hand, although motionless, gave people a feeling of being alive.

It's as if this sword is also breathing with Yan Nanming's breath.

The unity of man and sword, this is the highest level of sword use by the master of the Sword Pavilion.

Throughout the ages, those who have been able to practice to this realm, even the Sword Pavilion, which is famous for its sword, only needs each generation of Pavilion Masters.