When I entered the mansion, I saw that the vestibule was already crowded with people. Wang Xinyu looked at it at a glance, and it was estimated that there were hundreds of people.

The division of the Wei Mansion is very clear, the front house is for receiving guests, and the middle is the residence of the Wei family.

From the left to the back, you will find the place where the weapon is found. This road was temporarily blocked by the Wei family, and there was an Innate Realm martial artist guarding it, and no one dared to break through.

Everyone could see that there was a square tower at the back of the house, seven or eight meters high, with a large chimney at each of the four corners of the top of the tower, and blue smoke was emitting from it.

Listening to other martial artists, Wang Xinyu knew that it was the most important place in the Wei family, the Divine Refining Tower, and the divine soldiers should be in the tower at this moment.

Wang Xinyu looked towards the crowd and soon found Lu Baichuan and the others, but in order to reduce the trouble, he didn't greet them.

Because he had already noticed another pair of resentful eyes looking at him with hatred, Wang Xinyu also looked at him and smiled at him in return.

There was also an old man in his fifties in front of Ye Shengfan, he noticed Ye Shengfan's abnormality beside him, and asked him something.

Ye Shengfan was talking to him, and his eyes looked at Wang Xinyu from time to time. After the old man glanced at Wang Xinyu a few times, he didn't react, but seemed to reprimand Ye Shengfan a few words, and then walked to the side.

Ye Shengfan turned his head and glared at Wang Xinyu again, and hurriedly walked over to the old man.

When Wang Xinyu looked at him from the old man, his vest tightened. Another innate realm martial artist, is he not as good as a dog now?

"Brother Wang, the situation is not optimistic, with so many innate realms, even if you recover the divine soldiers, it is unlikely that you want to take them away. ”

The gloomy wolf sighed faintly.

A master of the acquired perfect cultivation next to the two of them glanced at Yu Cangwolf and said, "You still want to subdue the divine soldiers?" ”

Wang Xinyu said with a smile: "Accepting the divine soldiers is not about whose cultivation is high, it mainly depends on fate." ”

This person glanced at Wang Xinyu, and the cultivation in the early days of the day after tomorrow also came to join in the fun, do you really think that pie is falling from the sky?

He put the serrated knife in his hand on his shoulder, and said disdainfully: "If you have that fate, Lao Tzu will eat this knife."

Hmph, fate! The swordsmen who are most likely to subdue the divine soldiers are those who have profound sword cultivation and fearless courage, and of course, martial arts must also be very profound. ”

Another person also accosted: "The Holy Maiden Qiao Qingxuan of the Knife Sect, Di Biao of the Desert Crazy Knife, and Zhai Zhuang Hua of the Divine Sword Gate are all here, these are all Dao masters of the Innate Realm, and they have the greatest possibility of capturing the Divine Soldier, and our chances are slim." ”

The man with the sawtooth knife replied: "Not to mention the innate realm, it is the sword demon voltive in the purgatory gladiatorial arena, the broken green of the river with a knife, and the mandarin duck knife seal a dragon, which of us can have the advantage." ”

"The broken green that breaks the river with a knife? is the young man who cultivates the long-lost sword drawing technique in the rivers and lakes?"

"Who else but him, I may not be able to survive under him. ”

The sawtooth man said solemnly.

"Hehe, there are not many people who can survive a knife. His knife was so fast that no one knew how he came out of it, and it is said that everyone who saw it died. ”

"Let's just join in the fun, don't talk about the people who came today, in addition to these famous people, there are many hidden masters, and it is not known who the specific flowers are. ”

The man with the sawtooth knife turned his head to look at Wang Xinyu and said jokingly: "Maybe fate will fall on this little brother?"

The other laughed.

Wang Xinyu also smiled: "Then I will accept your auspicious words!"

When the two saw that Wang Xinyu was shameless, they immediately laughed louder, and the laughter was full of ridicule, which attracted the rest of the people's frequent sideways.

Wang Xinyu and the others walked to the side, he better keep a low profile, the Ye family has an innate realm master coming, maybe that Qin Shousheng will also come to join in the fun. Presumably after suffering the loss last time, he is very likely to take the Innate Realm guard.

The two walked, and suddenly, Wang Xinyu saw the innate realm master with a black veil when he entered the door, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The woman in the black gauze sensed Wang Xinyu's gaze and turned her head to look at him. Frightened, Wang Xinyu hurriedly looked away like a thief.

Wang Xinyu left the wolf and walked quickly to the other side, he saw that some famous people were invited to the inner hall, and it was estimated that there was good wine and tea in it. It's the same everywhere, and if you want to be valued, you have to have the corresponding strength and status. If he is like this, he can only stand in the open dam.

When he walked to a remote place, there were finally not so many people here, and it was a good place to take a break.

But this was not the first place for Wang Xinyu to come, under a tree, there was a young man in his twenties, dressed in coarse cloth and black, standing there with a long knife and pestle in his arms. His aura fused with the tree, and if he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, judging from the qi induction, that place would have been empty.

"This brother, I'm sorry!"

Wang Xinyu clenched his fists and arched his hands, seeing that he didn't react, he didn't care, the master always had a little temper. He found a free place to sit down, and when he felt comfortable, he lay down even more.

The black-clothed young man frowned and turned his head to look at him: "Are you from the Demon Gate sect?"

Wang Xinyu turned over, looked around, and was sure that there was no one else around, so he pointed to his face and said, "Me?"

The young man in black stared at him and did not speak.

Wang Xinyu also stopped talking, lay down again, and closed his eyes.

The black-clothed young man showed a wisp of murderous aura, and Wang Xinyu stood up suddenly, carefully guarding the young man in front of him.

"You and I don't know each other, there is no grievance and no hatred, what are you doing to release murderous energy to me?"

The black-clothed young man didn't move, and asked indifferently, "I asked you which sect of the Demon Sect are you a disciple?"

"Who are you?" Wang Xinyu's body was cold, "Why do you say that I am from the Demon Gate?"

"With the demonic energy in you. The young man in black glanced at Wang Xinyu coldly, "If you don't want to die, don't do it, I'm just asking, whether you are from the Demon Gate has nothing to do with me." ”

After Wang Xinyu weighed it, he dispersed the condensed true qi back into the dantian. With the strength exposed by this person, if he didn't stimulate the aura of the Heavenly Demon, it was estimated that he would not be able to defeat him.

He can still sense the demonic energy on my body, hasn't the heavenly demonic qi dissipated in my body yet?

"My name is Wang Xinyu, believe it or not, I'm really not from the Demon Gate. Wang Xinyu continued, "You can sense the demonic qi on my body, are you the one in the demon gate?"

"It used to be. The young man in black was silent for a moment before he said indifferently.

"You haven't said who you are, seeing that you don't leak a trace of breath, you shouldn't be a nobody, right?"

Wang Xinyu asked.