Chapter 647: Behind the Scenes—Chapter 648: Luo Yuanqian

The corners of Yang Tianwen's mouth tilted slightly, and he was very excited in his heart, the current power of this little white divine seal was really too satisfying. Thousands of gods, effortlessly, can accept what they want, between their thoughts. Receiving people invisibly, the acquired treasure is really powerful. Hahaha

The middle-aged man with a scarface and the others saw a flower in front of them, but they were already in a huge forest full of greenery, and the entire forest was bathed in layers of mist. Before I had time to look at the surrounding environment, I heard one scream after another.

The middle-aged man with a scarface sighed: "Don't move, everyone. "The consciousness was released, but it didn't go far. I was so frightened that I retreated, it turned out that this forest was full of prohibitions, and all of them were high-level prohibitions. If I hadn't alertly withdrawn my Divine Consciousness in time just now, I'm afraid that the Divine Consciousness that came out would have been crushed now.

The main thing is not this, the main thing is how their group came here suddenly. Is that right, definitely!

The middle-aged man with a scarface thought of the small gold seal that Yang Tianwen took out, although it was a little unbelievable, but now there is only this explanation. After affirming this idea, the middle-aged man with a scarface only felt a chill penetrate through his head from the center of his feet, and this kind of thought buried the magic weapon of thousands of gods, and it made people feel chills in their hearts when they thought about it.

The middle-aged man with a scarface didn't lie, he did know the formation, and the formation was indeed laid by his own hands, and it was precisely because he knew the formation that he could see the strangeness of this space and the mystery of this forest. And those forbidden terrible!

Don't say it's him, even if the god king is here. In the face of these terrible prohibitions one after another, the boat will capsize in the gutter.

"Everyone is focused on listening to my orders. The middle-aged man with a scarface forced himself to calm down, and now he still has the strength of nearly a thousand high-ranking gods and heavenly gods in his hands, and he may be able to find a glimmer of life.

"Yes!" after all, it was well-trained, and everyone responded in unison.

"Ready, a hundred feet ahead, bombardment with all your might!" The middle-aged man with Scarface observed for a while, and picked a defensive prohibition in front of him to try the strength of the prohibition. "Put!"

As soon as the words fell, countless divine sword magic weapons flew away.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the defense ban was shattered under the attack of thousands of people, but then something even more terrible happened.

With the breakdown of this inverted prohibition, a chain reaction was triggered, and countless prohibitions exploded one after another like a time bomb, oh, it should be said that in just a few breaths, all of them exploded, and the powerful power engulfed the entire forest. It also includes all people in the forest.

"Be careful, defensive!" the scar-faced middle-aged man shouted almost as he exploded, sacrificing his defensive weapon and the realm of handwriting. The double defense body tries to avoid the power of the explosion, but the explosion power of this whole forest is strong. Almost at the same time as the explosion, it engulfed everyone.

After a series of explosions, the forest disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few broken wood and stumps. Of course, only a tenth of the thousand-strong team remained.

The power of terror is terrifying.

The rest of the people were wheezing and had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

A light breeze blew, and under the terrified gaze of the remaining hundreds of people, the forest, which was already only left with broken wood and stumps, was recovering at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. In about thirty seconds, the entire forest returned to the forest it had seen when it first appeared, including the prohibition that had already dissipated.

The scar-faced middle-aged man's face turned white in an instant.

This was just the beginning, a coercion from nowhere fell from the sky, and everyone only felt that the mana that could have been ten percent was suppressed by half at once! Then the fog rose one after another, and more than forty surviving high-ranking gods were petrified without any reaction, and they didn't even have time to scream, and some didn't even feel when they were petrified. The look of being dazed and at a loss made the remaining god-level masters present startled.

The middle-aged man with a scarface was completely convinced, this kind of strange scene was the first time he had seen it in the Divine Realm for so many years. The visual and intellectual impact is unparalleled.

"Senior, spare your life!" Almost no one needed to remind him, and all the god-level masters fell to their knees and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The scene of the forest changed suddenly, and everywhere in sight was the yellow sand, which was undoubtedly not transformed by the Nine Shadows of Evil Qi, and was full of silent killing power.

"I don't want to kill people recently, why do you want to force each other hard?" Yang Tianwen's voice sounded in this desolate and terrifying space, and the tone could be heard as a helpless sigh.

The remnants of the scar-faced middle-aged man and his party of god-level masters all broke out in a cold sweat and didn't want to kill? Thousands of gods died in less than half a pillar of incense, and only about fifty people remained, this is called not wanting to kill, so how many will your boss die when he wants to kill someone?

I can't regret it, this is the truest portrayal of the hearts of the remaining group of people, why is it so unlucky to provoke such a bad star?

"What do you want to tell this seat?" Yang Tianwen asked lightly. Yang Tianwen was probing his divine sense into the inner space to understand the situation at this moment. But who would have thought that just after coming in, there would be only these poor fifty or so people left in the huge team of thousands of people.

Yang Tianwen was surprised and delighted by this situation, the power of the Little White Divine Seal was so big that it was beyond Yang Tianwen's imagination, of course, in addition to joy. Yang Tianwen couldn't help but be a little worried that he was too heavy on his karma. The conscience of heaven and earth, Yang Tianwen just took them into the seal, and then put Yang Wei in with the help of the right time, place and people, and cleaned them up one by one, but who would have thought that it would only be less than ten minutes. Only these few people died in a team of thousands of people.

Depressed, I would have dealt with them earlier.

I can't think of this as me, right? We didn't do it ourselves! Well, yes, I can't be blamed for that!

At this moment, a vague consciousness came from the little white god seal, a consciousness of joy, longing, and intimacy. Yang Tianwen was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this was the instrument spirit of the Little White Divine Seal, which had fully grown and began to have its own consciousness.

Yang Tianwen sent back a reassuring and joyful consciousness and said: "These guys are still a little useful" All the changes inside the Divine Seal stopped at this moment, ensuring the temporary safety of the Scarface middle-aged man and his group.

Every thirty seconds, Yang Tianwen asked the little white god seal to swallow a heavenly god. Yes, gods. If it was in the Little White God Seal before, it could still hold on for hundreds of years, but now it has no ability to resist and is swallowed by the endless yellow sand.

didn't say a word of nonsense, just under such silent pressure, the middle-aged man with a scarface finally collapsed, and all his experiences were revealed like pouring beans.

Meng Xiaojian drove the flying magic weapon through this barren forest, but unfortunately he said that he had not seen the town. After experiencing the scene of being besieged by thousands of people, Meng Xiaojian has also matured a little and has a little less cynical attitude.

The Zhong sisters were talking to each other, looking very happy, but when their eyes swept over Yang Tianwen, their eyes contained worship and respect.

Yang Tianwen opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed, as expected, a well-trained team of this size specialized in robbing monks from the Rakshasa Sea, and the force behind it was none other than the Cave Xuanzong in the north of the Cave Domination!

This is the second time that Yang Tianwen has come into contact with this name, and his favorability towards this force is almost zero! Yang Tianwen didn't say these things. Because it is useless to say it, and there is nothing in your heart.

"Bypassing the towns that don't have them, let's go straight to the capital city of Dongxuan Mansion. Yang Tianwen thought for a while and said.

Meng Xiaojian didn't ask much, nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yang." ”

"Also, everyone has forgotten about today's incident, don't mention it again. Yang Tianwen specially instructed, although everyone understands, but Yang Tianwen still doesn't want to provoke the head snake here, Dong Xuanzong can dominate the northern part of the cave leader, and the strength is naturally not weak, he and the others are just passing by.

Ignorance is the happiest, Yang Tian asked where did the middle-aged man with a scarface know the strength of Dong Xuanzong, and he was still a little depressed, not only the number of people. Its methods are even more chilling. On the surface, he is a famous and authentic family, but behind the scenes, he is doing all kinds of unbearable things.

Yang Tianwen does what he wants, but he is the most shameful and disgusted by this kind of hypocrisy that is positive and behind. However, the strong in the divine realm are respected, the winner is the king, and the loser is Kou. This phenomenon is indispensable, Yang Tianwen doesn't want to cause more trouble, especially now that the advanced god king is imminent. I don't want to get more bloody. This time, he accidentally killed thousands of people, and he was already very depressed, and he decided that if he could not do it, it would be better not to do it himself.

Chapter 648: Luo Yuanqian

Let Yang Wei enter the Little White God Seal, solve the remaining forty or so Heavenly Gods, suck up their divine blood with the Spear of Destruction, and the divine soul is collected into the Zhenlong chessboard.

At this moment, Meng Xiaojian was controlling the flying magic weapon, and he had already entered the hinterland of the Dongxuan Mansion, and the cave was much calmer, although there were often divine senses probe. But all of them were blocked from flying magic weapons. Then he retreated with a familiar look, not daring to make any actual moves.

Yang Tianwen cultivated his body into a sealing rune, sealed it, and pretended to be an inconspicuous superior god. This cultivation is neither high nor low. Of course, this seal is just a superficial phenomenon, in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, Yang Tianwen is a high-ranking god, but in fact, Yang Tianwen is still a peak god, to put it bluntly, this seal, the seal is just a superficial appearance of mana. and made up his mind to cultivate his self-cultivation and not get bloody for the time being. At the same time, Yang Tianwen was also handed over to Yang Wei to use.

Of course, another meaning is also to let Meng Xiaojian get enough experience, because Yang Tianwen has such a seal, and the strongest team of people seems to be Meng Xiaojian, a middle-level god.

Dongxuanfu, you know that this is the hinterland of Dongxuanzong's power, and it is also the most important foundation and mountain gate of Dongxuanzong, of course, the mountain gate of Dongxuanzong is not the capital city of Dongxuanfu.

Under the Dongxuan Mansion, the forces of all parties are intertwined, and it is still quite complicated.

"Brother Yang, why are you hiding your cultivation?" Meng Xiaojian asked puzzled.

"Hehe, I don't want to cause trouble lately. Self-cultivation, not touching karma, refining the mind, in order to break through. Yang Tianwen replied with a smile.

Meng Xiaojian couldn't help but say with envy when he heard this: "I didn't expect that Brother Yang was about to-haha-congratulations." ”

Yang Tianwen nodded with an unchanged smile.

Sometimes, you don't look for trouble, but trouble doesn't let you go, maybe it's fate, right?

Originally, the weather was sunny, the autumn was crisp, and it was a rare leisure time, but unfortunately, two rays of light flew from afar, chasing one after the other.

Meng Xiaojian controlled the flying magic weapon, but he also saw two rays of light flying towards this side in the distance, Meng Xiaojian's divine sense swept away, but it was just two high-level gods, so Meng Xiaojian had no intention of backing down. Continue to control the flying magic machine.

After a while, the first ray of light passed by the side of the flying magic weapon, and at the same time, a voice said, "Save my life, I am willing to give it to you." ”

Meng Xiaojian's reaction was very fast, and almost subconsciously took action to stop the latter light, and at the same time said, "Brother Yang stopped that person." ”

Although Yang Tianwen was inexplicable, he still ordered: "Yang Wei, stop him." ”

Yang Wei's figure flashed and disappeared. It is impressive to cut through the space with his body and enter the subspace. When he appeared, he had already caught up with the passing light and stopped the light, it turned out to be a young man in a gorgeous robe, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"This son, please stay, my boss is invited. While Yang Wei was talking, Meng Xiaojian had already captured another high-ranking god who was chasing.

The young man did not resist very familiarly, because he felt a huge power from Yang Wei, this is the power of the law that only the gods have, and it is definitely not something that the superior gods can resist.

Meng Xiaojian captured a middle-aged man, returned to the flying magic weapon, and interrogated, "Who are you, why are you chasing the person just now?"

"The seniors spare their lives, the juniors are just passing by, and there is no offense. Down there were overseas monks, chasing the man for the sake of greedy for his money. The middle-aged man replied with sincere fear.

At this moment, Yang Wei had already returned with the young man.

Yang Tianwen said to Meng Xiaojian lightly: "I have a set of secret techniques here, called soul searching**." It can be remembered from the human soul. Search for everything you want to know, it's just that this method is too cruel to the person being cast, Brother Meng had better think twice. ”

Meng Xiaojian listened, his eyes showed joy, and he nodded in response: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I won't use it indiscriminately." ”

Yang Tianwen generously passed the soul searching ** to Meng Xiaojian, and Meng Xiaojian figured out the mystery all night, and secretly sighed in his heart about the mystery of this method. Although the method is not difficult to learn, it is so subtle that it is very difficult for people to think of.

Meng Xiaojian turned his gaze to the middle-aged man. Don't give him any chance to talk nonsense, just search the soul ** and find out everything he wants to know.

The middle-aged man who was searched for his soul wailed in pain. I begged for mercy, but it was too late.

Zhong Qing'er waved her hand to separate her voice, then covered Zhong Yue'er's eyes with her hand and said, "Little sister, don't look at it." ”

After Meng Xiaojian got everything he wanted to know. Only then did he withdraw his hand apologetically and said to Zhong Qing'er: "I'm sorry, I'll try to avoid little sister Yue'er next time." ”

"How is it?" Yang Tianwen asked, everything that the middle-aged man said just now was believed only by an idiot.

"This person was born in the Heavenly Dome Continent, and he was an outcast of a Heavenly Sword Villa in the Heavenly Dome Continent, and he drifted to various overseas islands. As for why you're here, you'll have to ask this son. Meng Xiaojian didn't say anything, but turned to the young man in the flower robe who was brought back by Yang Wei.

The young man thought about it carefully in his heart, so he had to tell the truth: "My name is Luo Yuanqian, I don't know that people from this continent, I also came from the Tianqiong Continent. I was born in the Qianyuan Sect, my father is the sect master of the Qianyuan Sect, and the younger generation of the sect has a long heritage, which can be traced back to ancient times, but it has declined over the years. ”

The emaciated camel of Qianyuanzong is bigger than a horse, and although its strength has fallen to the second rate, there are indeed many treasures left down from ancient times in the sect. Desperately, no one dares to say that they can take them down without damage. Until the appearance of the colorful brocade, this thing brought a catastrophe to the Qianyuan Sect.

The young man escaped when the Qianyuan Sect was destroyed, and he has been incognito for nearly a thousand years, and escaped from the Heavenly Dome Continent without incident, but he didn't want to meet the outcasts of the Heavenly Sword Villa.

Heavenly Sword Villa was one of the forces that destroyed the Qianyuan Sect, and this middle-aged man did accidentally know that the young man had a colorful brocade in his hand, and as a result, he had been hunted down from overseas.

"Luo Xiaoyou, I remember that you once said that if you stop that person, you will give you the colorful brocade handkerchief, right? Now, you can give it to us. Meng Xiaojian bluntly asked Luo Qianyuan for the point.

In this regard, Yang Tianwen and Yang Wei did not care, and the Zhong family sisters did not express their opinions on the side.

Luo Yuanqian thought about it for a long time, and said: "Yes, but you have to swear that you can't kill me in any form!"

Yang Tianwen said lightly: "If you want to give, you will give, if you don't give it, you will leave!

You are just a high-ranking god, pinching you to death is like pinching an ant to death, have you ever heard of an ant-like existence that dares to ask a living person to swear? Fortunately, I met Yang Tianwen and his party, and replaced someone else. I'm afraid that the first time to kill and seize the treasure.

Meng Xiaojian glanced at Yang Tianwen, thought for a moment, and echoed: "You go." With a slight wave of his hand, Meng Xiaojian fanned Luo Yuanqian out of the flying magic weapon.

Luo Yuanqian only felt a force, and gently retreated himself for hundreds of meters before disappearing. And all I saw in front of me was a faint light that was fading away. But I was very surprised in my heart. Is there really such a decent person in this divine realm? Could it be that they don't know the importance of the colorful brocade?

It's unreasonable, if you don't know, why did they come to the rescue? Luo Yuanqian couldn't think of an answer even if he wanted to break his head.

Meng Xiaojian also asked suspiciously: "Brother Yang, why did you let him go like this? At least you have to get the colorful brocade to get your hands on it." ”

"Although I don't know what the importance of the colorful handkerchief is, I do know that it can cause the destruction of a sect, it must be a big trouble, unless we get the Jinpa at the same time, and destroy Na Luo Yuanqian, otherwise it will inevitably attract countless pretenders to hunt down. Besides, you and I have never seen the so-called colorful brocade, how do we know if this person is real or fake? Or he simply gives us a fake one, and then spreads the news to distract us. Then we will lose more than we gain. After all, Yang Tianwen has experienced a lot, and he is good at calculation, and he thinks much more deeply.

"Then let's forget it?" Meng Xiaojian asked depressedly.

"Of course not, I have already left a Yuan Shen mark on Luo Yuanqian's body, as long as the mark exists, everything about him is in my control, we just need to wait and see what happens, I can't say that when the time comes, this Luo Yuanqian will willingly hand over the things, and also ask us to accept it?" Yang Tianwen raised his eyebrows and said.

The capital city of Dongxuan Mansion is called Dongxuan City. The city lord is naturally a person under the Dongxuan Sect.

It took nearly a month, and everyone finally arrived at Dongxuan Mansion. Meng Xiaojian was excited to see the bustle and prosperity of Dongxuan City.