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Yang Xuan chuckled, "Do you think I should be honored or sad?"

Hu Yanyu's face turned completely cold, he lowered his tone, and his words became even more calm, "Make a price, that brush, I want it from Huyan's family."

He moved out of the name of the Huyan family, and did not snatch it, although he was a fool and was regarded as a bully by the people of the entire Cloud City, but he was not stupid, he could still be so relative after knowing his identity, the background of the guy who did not give an inch was definitely not simple, and he must rely on it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But this time Hu Yanyu's thoughts are a little biased, Yang Xuan does rely on it, but it is not the so-called background, the name of the Huyan family is just a surname for him, even the Yunhuang Dynasty is the first time to see it, how can he have heard of the Huyan family?

For Yang Xuan, although the dust pen does not know the grade, it can definitely be regarded as a spiritual treasure, and even so describe it as a bit buried, he has no intention of selling it, let alone Hu Yanyu, a gentleman who comes to find fault.

Such a scene has a sense of urgency in the eyes of the grocery store shopkeeper, and there is a tendency to do it without saying a word.

"Hehe" Yang Xuan sneered, "If I don't give it, how will you stay?"

"Hmph, it's not up to you to decide whether to give it or not" The two servants behind Hu Yanyu stepped forward at this moment, and their true yuan was released, and the sound of the wind whining, and the momentum that burst out in an instant was extremely terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yanyu didn't stop him, but with a gloomy face, he quietly looked at Yang Xuan, who seemed to be light and breezy, wanting to see the fear and panic in his gaze, but he was disappointed.

"No, no, no, what is this for?" Hu Yanyu stopped the two servants behind him again, and the calmness and calmness in Yang Xuan's eyes made him feel a little uncertain.

"Why are you so impulsive?

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and there was no joy or sorrow in his deep eyes, but the little coercion escaping from his body quietly diffused, and the scene was extremely silent.

Hu Yanyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he smiled slightly, "Friend, don't be too nervous, I think the price we offer will definitely satisfy you, you might as well ...... Listen to it?"

"Not interested" The three simple words, Yang Xuan took a deep look at Hu Yanyu, turned around and left, leaving behind the main master and the two unwilling mortal realm servants behind him, and of course, the heavy relieved Boss Ma.

"Young City Lord, we ......"

Hu Yanyu waved his hand to stop their inquiry, stared at Yang Xuan's back, and snorted lightly, "Look where he lives, find someone to find out his background, if he has some strength...... That's it, if not...... You know what to do."

The servant also had a wicked smile on his face, "Understood, Young City Lord" Then his figure flashed, hanging behind Yang Xuan, who had already walked far away, and followed him cautiously.

Hu Yanyu's expression was cloudy, and he felt more and more strange in his heart, he sensed the momentum that the young man had escaped in an instant just now, it seemed that it was not just as simple as a monk, but in this cloud barren border, it was really strange to meet such a strong person.

"I hope you have some background, otherwise, you will offend me Hu Yanyu...... You're going to die......"

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Out of the store, Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to what happened to the disciple just now, no matter what he said, if he really didn't open his eyes to find it, he would have to teach him a lesson.

In the bustling town, inns and restaurants abound, and it almost didn't take much effort to find a relatively comfortable place to live in the town.

"Is the guest officer sharp, or is he staying in the hotel," Xiao Er, who was wearing a linen coat at the door of the store, stepped forward with a smile and said.

"Let's stay at the hotel"

"Okay, there is a ...... in the hotel," Xiao Er shouted loudly, guiding Yang Xuan to pay the money at the counter.

After a while, the information was recorded, and the shopkeeper behind the table opened his mouth and instructed the handyman to "take this guest officer to the third room of Tianzi"

"Guest officer, please here" Xiao Er shook the sackcloth very skillfully, let it go, and then stepped up the stairs first, the sound of tuk tuk tuk kept ringing, but his hands and feet were extremely quick.

Diagonally opposite the Rifle Inn, just after Yang Xuan went upstairs with Xiao Er, a man's figure slowly got up, and with his cultivation in the mortal realm, he naturally heard the shopkeeper's question.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure flashed, and he disappeared again in an instant.

"Are you sure you read that right?"

"I stayed at the Rifle Inn, in the third room of Tianzi......"

"Well, it's a good job, wait for Liu'er to come back, and see how much truth he has found" Hu Yanyu's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and when he thought of the three-foot-long giant pen in his mind, his heart couldn't stop itching, and his expression was extremely longing.

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"Guest officer, look, this is the third room of Tianzi" Xiao Er led Yang Xuan into the room, "The little one is downstairs, if you have any orders, just say hello"

Yang Xuan nodded lightly, "Got it, go down"

Xiao Er left in response, and after going out, he carefully closed the door.

Yang Xuan took out the mortal dust pen from the Sumeru ring, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his hands gently brushed over the non-gold, non-stone and non-wood, I don't know if it was made of materials, since it was obtained from the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, he didn't seem to have studied it well.

Eyes carefully looked at the lines on it, somehow, but suddenly there was a familiar feeling, strange, as if I had seen it before, there was no true yuan infusion, this mortal dust pen also fell silent, if it weren't for his three-foot length is really terrifying, I can't say that I still think this is just a decorative object.

Yang Xuan dragged his chin with one hand and gently rubbed the pen with the other, looking puzzled, "What is it......?"

At this moment, the fingers of one hand holding his chin inadvertently touched the thin line on his neck, and Yang Xuan instantly felt a spirit, as if he had thought of something, and took out the pillar stone jade pendant from his chest that had not moved for a long time.

Still the familiar warm and cool touch, Yang Xuan began to look again, and compared the two together, his expression was extremely shocked, "Is it really the same?"

"Doesn't that mean ......?"

Yang Xuan couldn't believe it, and hurriedly checked it carefully again one by one, but the result made him even more entangled.

"What the hell are these two things? I got them...... It's accidental...... Or, fate?" Yang Xuan was a little frightened at the moment, "If it's fate...... So who's in control of everything? Are the real immortals?"

He didn't dare to think about it, three years ago, he was just an ordinary prince of the palace in a remote place, even if he thought about it, he couldn't imagine that such a strange thing would happen to him three years later.

"That's it, take it one step at a time, at least now it seems that these two strange treasures are beneficial and harmless to you"

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan simply stopped thinking about it, it may be that he can't cultivate, his realm is still low, and there is no harm in thinking too much, although he has not moved for a long time, but the consequences are still fresh in his memory.

Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and breathed, this is a compulsory course every day, never stopped, even in the wilderness, it is also to find a secret place.

His situation is particularly strange, he has not yet broken through to the physical body hidden, and he doesn't know what his own attributes are, but the real combat power has long been inferior to the master of the True Yuan Zang because of the companionship of the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder Seed, and the powerful and domineering thunder power is said to be an external force, but it has been fully assimilated and absorbed by the true yuan of the Haoran Xuanjing.

It is impossible to say that when he breaks through in the future, his true element attributes will also change because of this, all of which makes him unable to figure it out.

"It's been so long since I broke into the Hidden Treasure, and my cultivation has long been stable, but I haven't touched the opportunity to hide in my physical body......" Yang Xuan sighed softly, "Maybe the opportunity hasn't come yet."

Thinking like this, he gradually closed his eyes, and controlled the true yuan in his body to run over and over again according to the route of the Haoran Xuan Sutra, and entered the meditation.

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At night, under a shadow outside the Rifford Inn, there were four figures, one of whom was dressed in brocade clothes, with gloomy eyebrows, staring straight at a place on the second floor of the inn, with an indescribable strange expression.

"Are you sure you've found the right information?"

"Don't worry, young city lord, I deliberately went outside the city, and even went a long way into the dense forest, just to check the background and relevant information of this kid, there will be no mistake"

"That's good, hum, just an ordinary monk, dare to speak disrespectfully to me......"

"Uh...... Young City Lord, with all due respect, why should we call Si'er together, that little bastard looks very weak, our brothers are enough"

Hu Yanyu's face turned cold, and Yin Yin said, "What do you two waste firewood know, and you dare to go against my Huyan family without a background, either you are stupid, or you have enough hole cards, you plus me and the three Mortal Realm, he still doesn't pay attention to it, do you think we will gain if we don't call a monk who knows the Tibetan realm to help, we will gain something alone?"

The person who spoke first instantly understood, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "Hey, hey, what the young city lord said is right, it's just a wise and martial art."

"Get out of the way, I'll act according to Si'er's instructions later, this is in Cloud City, you can't be careless"

"Understood," the man agreed, looking back at Si'er, who had a cold look on his face and was silent, and couldn't help but shudder.

A few people didn't stay for long, the lights of the room they had paid attention to before were all extinguished, and it was pitch black from the outside, out of caution, a few people waited for a long time before they acted, and their figures disappeared under the shadow of the trees in an instant, and in the dim moonlight, they quietly touched towards the second floor of the Rifle Inn.

Yang Xuan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhenyuan ran the last lap, and slowly retracted the dantian, at this moment, the moon was three strokes, it was almost early in the morning, and the street outside the house was silent, without the slightest sound.

According to common sense, in the middle of the night, there was nothing wrong with the quiet environment, but Yang Xuan was uneasy, his brows furrowed slightly, the cold light in his eyes flashed suddenly, staring at the roof, and between the golden mangs of his palms, he was secretly vigilant

On the roof of Tianzi No. 3, there was a very slight sound suddenly, and it was only for a moment, but it was in his ears......