Chapter 1038: The Intention of the Tomb (I)

Ever since he guessed Madam Bai's identity, Yang Chen knew that all the enemies who came to attack were here to take the initiative to find death.

Not to mention anything else, just the 100,000 miles of Heavenly Tribulation territory outside the manor now is not something that ordinary Xuan Immortal masters can break through. Ten times the Xuan Immortal Heavenly Tribulation, unless the strength reaches the Golden Immortal level, otherwise, the Xuan Immortal master will come over to deliver food.

Moreover, even if he could carry it, he would have to soar as soon as the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation passed, and there was no room for any stay, and no matter how strong the master was, he would not be able to threaten the White Lady in the manor.

As for the other means, Yang Chen didn't have to think about it, he was sure that Lu Zudu had already arranged it and could let Madam Bai launch it at any time.

"The younger generation thinks it's better to leave a few living mouths and ask them what their identity is. Yang Chen thought for a while, and did not answer Madam Bai's question, but made a similar suggestion.

"It's okay!" Madame Bai bowed her head slightly, and there was no expression on her veiled face, but everyone could tell from the glint in Madame Bai's eyes that she had moved to kill.

"Yueji, peony, go and bring a few live ones in. Madame Bai commanded, and the two maids were about to leave after the order, when they suddenly heard Madame Bai ask again: "Yang Chen, what kind of person can know?"

"The one who cultivates the highest, the one who seems to give orders, and the one who has the least courage. Yang Chen said a few choices without hesitation: "Or, I've been here before." Although he knew that Madame Bai and the maids had been sleeping, Yang Chen could conclude that when they woke up, they must have known who had come in when they were asleep.

"Do as Young Master Yang said. Madame Bai finally waved her hand, and the two daughters of Yueji and Peony curtsied and quickly withdrew.

From these two flower names, Yang Chen became more and more sure that Madame Bai was Bai Peony, otherwise the maid beside her would not have called such a flower name.

Yang Chen didn't know what means Madame Bai would use, and he didn't need to know, anyway, he was sure that those enemies who came would definitely die, and that was enough.

Mrs. Bai's title also made Yang Chen hear another meaning, she directly called Yang Chen's name, and it was understandable to be an elder. But she asked the maids to call him Young Master Yang, which clearly regarded him as her own junior.

I didn't expect to be able to have such a close relationship with Lu Zu in the spirit world. I thought that it would be possible to get the supreme pure yang sword qi of the immortal realm Shi Shanshan to be recognized, but now it is simply the elder backing who came to the door!

It didn't take long for Yang Chen to hear a chaotic sound of footsteps, and then, several figures were solidly thrown to the ground.

A Xuanxian eight-rank Terran monk, a Xuanxian fifth-grade monk, and two earth-immortal-level obscene monks, all lost the ability to move, and their noses and faces were swollen from the fall.

Looking at the two familiar Earth Immortal Cultivators, a smile appeared on Yang Chen's face. The two shopkeepers of the Shabby Pavilion and the Relic Star Pavilion were really thieves, and they gave Yang Chen the address, and they also wanted to follow Yang Chen to pick up some cheapness.

If it's just like this, Yang Chen doesn't care about himself, it's normal for people to be staring at things for hundreds of years without opening them, and feeling unwilling after giving them to others, it's normal. But with so many masters, that's a different story.

"Two shopkeepers, we meet again. Yang Chen teased the two shopkeepers.

Not far away, the two maids Yueji and Peony were counting a large number of magic weapons on the table on the side, looking like they were the belongings of the enemies who came to attack.

The two shopkeepers of the Shabby Pavilion and the Relic Star Pavilion couldn't even move at all, and when they suddenly heard Yang Chen's voice, they were scared and shivered.

"Spare your life, spare your life!" The shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion was the most unkempt, and immediately began to plead. It is estimated that if he could move, he would be able to kneel down and kowtow like pounding garlic immediately.

The shopkeeper of the Relic Star Pavilion was a little tougher, and he didn't say anything to beg for mercy, but his trembling figure revealed his nervousness.

"It's none of our business!" The voice of the shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion was miserable, as if his father and mother had died in front of him: "We sold things and made a fortune of spirit stones, so we planned to come incognito, but we were found out, there is no way!"

Wailing for a long time, Yang Chen didn't answer. Over there, Yueji walked over with two Qiankun bags and respectfully handed them to Yang Chen's hand: "Young Master Yang, this is the Qiankun bag for the two of them." ”

Yang Chen stretched out his hand to take it, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he understood the contents of seventy-seven-eighty-eight. In addition to the spirit stones, there are some messy magic weapon materials or something, which are very wide-ranging, but they are in line with the identities of the two of them as shopkeepers.

However, Yang Chen didn't trust them so much, walked to the two of them, and suddenly reached out and pressed it on the head of the shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion.

As soon as his mind moved, Roaring Heaven appeared in Yang Chen's hand, and it seemed to have penetrated into the head of the shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion. Then Yang Chen withdrew his hand, and the two brilliant flying swords were dragged out of the body of the shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion with Roaring Sky in his mouth.

"It's actually a dragon species, interesting. Madame Bai, who had not spoken beside her, saw the movement of Roaring Sky, and her eyes lit up. Even if she can't remember who she is, it doesn't stop her from having otherworldly eyes. The master of the fairy world is the master of the fairy world, and he is naturally different from ordinary people.

"Shopkeeper, your natal flying sword is not ordinary!" Yang Chen took one of the swords and observed it carefully, and said with a smile: "It's still such a unique refining method, it's rare!"

"This is their reward for buying us. The shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion just wanted to distinguish it, but the more he said it, the lower it became, and finally it was quiet. One of the two swords is a real natal flying sword, and the other is to confuse outsiders, but in front of Yang Chen's eyes, it is still clear which sword has been cultivated for a longer time and is more attentive.

"The Zhao family's unique approach. Yang Chen said with a smile: "When I was in the mortal world, I once found a batch of Zhao family classics, which recorded a lot of things. Could it be that you also bought the refining techniques from those classics?"

"Exactly!" The shopkeeper of the Shabby Pavilion suddenly became louder again, as long as he could get through the tricks, he could say whatever he wanted.

"It seems that the shopkeeper has a good relationship with the major sects!" Yang Chen sneered, no longer paying attention to him, and directly turned to the front of the shopkeeper of the Relic Star Pavilion, squatted down and looked at him and said, "Shopkeeper, I know that you are different from him, let's talk about your true identity, what do you want here?"

"We are another branch of the Zhao family. The shopkeeper of the Relic Star Pavilion was obviously much tougher than the one in the Shabby Pavilion, and directly admitted the identity of his Zhao family: "Our main thing is to do business to earn spirit stones, and by the way, we will search for various ruins in various places to see if we can find anything suitable." ”r1152 !m

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