On the mountain road covered by trees, there is a figure in a green shirt, carrying a long sword, walking slowly, looking up from time to time, as if looking at the beautiful scenery around him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is always a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze, adding a touch of elegance to it.

"It's been more than half a month since I left Wangtian Palace, but it seems that I haven't reached the middle realm yet......" The confused look in Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he shook his head slightly, throwing out some boundless thoughts in his mind.

Thinking back to a conversation in Tianxuan Valley half a month ago, Yang Xuan was extremely shocked, the Ethereal Valley in the palace master's mouth was not only for him, but also for the entire Wangtian Palace.

The palace master's words outside the words, coupled with Youruo's expression, and the Youxiangtian mentioned that day, it is not difficult to guess the reason for the matter.

"I didn't expect that the background of Wangtian Palace would also involve the Central Domain, no wonder there were rumors that the ancestor who founded Wangtian Palace was a powerhouse in the Three Days, I'm afraid that only a strong sect like Ethereal Valley would have such power."

With such emotion, his original choice may have been right, originally according to the intention of the Lord of Wangtian Palace, but he let him stay with Youruo and the others, and wait for the mysterious event two months later to rush to the Central Domain.

But Yang Xuan was a little hesitant, and he actually came up with the idea of leaving alone, he had only practiced for a few years, and he knew very little about this cultivation world, and now his strength was enough to protect himself, as long as he didn't meet a strong person who cultivated into supernatural powers, Yang Xuan could be said to be not afraid of anyone, even if he couldn't fight, if he wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

The speed of the thunder is not a decoration.

And in itself, the Wangtian Palace Lord and the others were unwilling to let him take such a risk, it was related to the Xuan Miao Festival, Yang Xuan's strength was almost at the peak of the group of existences among the people, if something really went wrong, it was something that everyone never wanted to see.

However, since Yang Xuan had made up his mind, it was impossible for the palace master to bind him and bind him to the palace gate, so he simply let it be natural, but he agreed with him that he must be seen at the mysterious event in two months, and as a monk of Wangtian Palace, he would participate on behalf of Wangtian Palace.

Yang Xuan agreed, he went on this trip just to gain more knowledge for himself, and his original intention was not contrary to what the palace master said.

"It's just that I didn't expect that in half a month, I haven't walked out of the Southern Regions" Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, before leaving, he also specially asked the palace master and others about the direction of going to the Central Domain, and then set off.

"Let's hope I'm not wrong"

After tidying up the scabbard customized for the Benlei Sword in the Wangtian Palace, Yang Xuan did not stop, and walked forward without hurrying, such a magnificent forest scenery is a good place to cultivate sentiment.

As he walked, Yang Xuan, who had an extremely enjoyable expression, suddenly became cold, a vigilant light flashed in his eyes, and he tilted his ears slightly, and his expression was slightly strange.

"There's a fight? It seems to have come from afar."

"How can there be a monk in such a remote place?" In half a month, Yang Xuan walked thousands of miles, except for more or less ordinary people, warriors and mountain people, this kind of serious cultivation is the first time to see people.

Maybe the path Yang Xuan chose was too remote, but between the mountains and mountains, there were monks fighting, and it didn't seem like an ordinary thing to think about it.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Xuan gathered his mind, controlled the breath of his whole body, and with a slight click under his feet, the whole person turned into a phantom, silently, and quietly rushed to the place where the battle was, he wanted to find out, perhaps, he could find a companion for this journey.

......

"Several, I've already said it, that thing is not with us, we are just ordinary monks who want to go to the Central Region to have a glimpse of the grand scene of the mystical event, can't we do this?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in a somewhat torn white robe, followed by two young monks, a man and a woman.

It was evident that they had been through a battle before.

"And what you're doing is that we don't even know about it, and we don't see anything, isn't that enough?"

The man's tone was extremely indifferent, and when he listened carefully, it seemed to have a hint of pleading, and there were a full pair of more than a dozen monks opposite, and at least half of them were on the same level as this man.

And looking at their big knives in their hands, their faces were hideous, they didn't look like good people, if it weren't for the aura of cultivators all exuding from those people, they wouldn't have thought that they were horse bandits and thieves in this barren mountain range.

"Hmph, this can't help you" In the crowd, an Angzang man led by him slowly spoke, his voice was hoarse and ugly, not like a human voice, and with the hideous scar on his left cheek like a centipede, it was particularly terrifying.

The young girl grabbed the sleeve of the young man next to her in fear at this moment, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear.

"Li'er is not afraid, there is a brother and a master" The young man beside him comforted, without losing his handsome face, but he also had a trace of panic, anyone in this barren mountain and wilderness, was stopped by more than a dozen big men with not low cultivation, I am afraid that he would not be calm.

"Master......"

The middle-aged man led by "Don't make a sound" lowered his voice, waved his hand slightly, signaled the young man to shut up, and stared at the monk opposite with a wary look in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm acting in the Daomen, and it's not your turn to point fingers" The hideous man seemed to be extremely impatient, and his tone seemed a lot rude.

"Head, why are you talking so much? Look at that little girl, let's ......."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and this half of the sentence made the girl shrink behind his brother in fear, and her expression looked pitiful, and the eyes of the dozen or so monks opposite were a little green.

This woman doesn't look very good, but she has the beautiful temperament of a small jasper, and it is no wonder that the group of monks have bad intentions.

"Let me ask you, have you three ever seen that thing?"

"I wonder what your excellency is talking about?"

"Have you ever helped?"

"In addition to you, there are only three of my master and apprentice here"

After asking two sentences, the hideous man fell into silence, just staring at the three of them without blinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Excellency, can you let us go, we really don't have the idea of interfering in your affairs...... We just want to have a glimpse of the mystical event, and we don't want to make a fuss......"

The hideous man walked back and forth, startling the three of them suddenly, as if they were taken aback.

"This makes it difficult for me Wang Hu to do" As soon as he spoke, he glanced at the middle-aged man opposite with a little deep meaning in his eyes, feeling his cultivation in the realm of spiritual despair, and there was no trace of jealousy in his expression, as if he was used to acting like this, and the strength of his own side was far superior to that of the other party, so he was even more rampant.

"I was acting confidentially in the Sword Gate, but I was bumped into by you......"

"I don't know what Your Excellency means......" When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression was terrified, and he knew that today's things could not be good, and his heart became vigilant.

The hideous man, his eyes seemed to inadvertently fall on the girl hiding behind the young man, flashing an inexplicable strange light, and then pretending to be quite hesitant, "Hmph, if you want to blame you, you can only be blamed, where can't you go to the big world?" Even if you go to the Central Domain, there are thousands of roads to walk, but I chose the boundary of our Badaomen."

Including the middle-aged man, the faces of the three masters and apprentices changed dramatically in an instant, the strongest on their own side was only the cultivation of the Spiritual Desperate Realm, and there was only one person, and a cursory look at the opposite side, there were no less than seven or eight in the Spiritual Desperate Realm alone, not to mention that there were about half of the Desperate Realm monks, and looking at their faces, they all looked fierce and vicious.

The fierce aura that stirred up all around his body told that these were the ruthless masters, the middle-aged man with two cultivators in a desperate situation, but the strength was almost equal to the two monks, how could they be defeated?

This time, it is indeed in a desperate situation.

"Wait a minute!" A loud shout rang out from the middle-aged man's mouth in a hurry, seeing the big knives in his hands, and the fierce face of the Badaomen everyone, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and tried to calm down his somewhat panicked heart.

"I don't know what I need to do to let us go"

From the expression and eyes of the hideous man who led him, the middle-aged man vaguely guessed that things would take a turn for the better, but if this turn was not inevitable, he was not willing to seize it at all.

"Oh?" the man smiled playfully, waved his hand to stop the fellow door who was about to move, and looked at each other with a glint in his eyes, "Actually, your innocent Wang Hu also knows that although the rules of the Badaomen are strict, he also disdains to kill innocents indiscriminately."

"So ......"

"So, let's do it, I, Wang Hu, are in charge, as long as you hand over the girl behind you, I will not pursue your offense in the Dao Gate, how about it?"

Hearing this, the woman behind the young man was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and her delicate body couldn't help trembling, but instead the slightly green but still bumpy body hidden under the robe loomed, which made the eyes of more than a dozen big men on the opposite side shine.

"Sure enough" these two words flashed abruptly in the middle-aged man's heart, and at this moment his heart was extremely heavy, and he was in a dilemma.

"Master, can't ...... Li'er can't go with them" The young man's expression was extremely determined, and his eyes looking at his master's back were full of pleading, and even there was a hidden anger, which was against the group of monks who dominated the sword sect.

"Hehe, boy, this can't help you" Wang Hu smiled fiercely at first, and then looked at the middle-aged man with a hesitant face, "How about it? Have you thought about it? Even if I have patience, these brothers behind me won't be as good at talking as I am."

The voice was cold, and the big men behind him stepped forward together, with the big knife in their hands, bursting out with an incomparably strong momentum, they seemed to be playing, otherwise with their strength, even if it was a robbery, it would be extremely easy.

Maybe this group of people is brutal and likes to see this kind of people struggling in despair, or maybe they are just afraid that I, a spiritual desperate realm monk who is no less than any of them, will fight back in a desperate situation and hurt them early.

In just a moment, countless years flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, and the hideous laughter of a group of beasts that dominated the Dao Sect no longer stimulated his nerves all the time.

The scene seemed to be in a stalemate, the group of big men did not move, but looked at the three masters and apprentices with great interest, and some of them even shook their lower bodies at the girl and whistled loudly.

A shrub not far from here looked extremely ordinary, Yang Xuan was hiding in it, a pair of star-like eyes flashing with a cold light, he was also waiting, waiting for the middle-aged man's reaction.

"Badaomen, another beast-like sect......"