Chapter 830: The Evil Alliance

"Her Leng, we are from the Evil Dao Alliance, and we have no conflict with you. Please show mercy to the subordinates." The leader of the black man changed his face. He could bully Xia Shiyi, who had just entered the innate world, but when facing the strong man ranked tenth in the weapon spectrum, he had no power of resistance at all.

After hearing this, Leng Aotian stopped his smile, his expression froze, and asked coldly: "Are you threatening me?" The powerful aura suddenly suppressed all of it.

The leader in black was suppressed by this momentum and his face turned pale. He felt as if he was in a storm and could lose his life at any time. The true energy in his body was resisting the suppression of this momentum, and he tried hard to say, "No, I don't dare, just..."

"Hmph! Will the Black Flame Old Demon make things difficult for you and a few trash? Don't think that using the Black Flame Old Demon's name to save the lives of you, the group of trashed dogs." As soon as Leng Aotian finished speaking, the giant sword was unsheathed, and a shiny sword light suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly. The head of the leader of the man in black fell off, and then several sword lights were followed, and half of the man in black died tragically on the spot.

Seeing this, Xia Shiyi waved his hand and let his subordinates surround him and quickly ended the battle. Because all the masters in black were killed by Leng Aotian, the remaining minions naturally could not make any big waves.

Yang Tianwen could clearly see that this person's cultivation and swordsmanship were pretty good. Based on his cultivation, he had reached the threshold of entering the Tao with martial arts. He was only one step away from entering the Tao to build the foundation and fasting. In other words, he reached Yang Tianwen's current level. It has to be said that it is very difficult to use this person's age and environment.

Manager Xia walked over with an excited look on his face, thanked him constantly, and invited him politely: "We are so grateful to Mr. Leng for his righteous actions this time."

Leng Aotian didn't say anything, but just wiped the sword body quietly. Until Fatty Xia stopped talking, he looked up at the fat man and said, "No need to thank me, I'm just a soft-hearted person, but you must be careful to let the people of the Evil Dao Alliance target him, hehehe..."

Fatty Xia's face changed when she heard this and didn't dare to say anything more.

Yang Tianwen also understood a little. It seemed that the caravan must have transported a batch of goods that could make the evil alliance tempted, otherwise why would they come to rob the merchants? Even if it was a robber, it would not be killed. Moreover, the group of men in black did not look like ordinary robbers.

Yang Tianwen touched his nose. Originally, he meant to destroy these guys and let them go, but they were all killed. But this is good, once and for all.

Soon, Xia Shiyi's people finished cleaning up the scene, and the bonfire ignited again. This time, Xia Fatty took out the ten gods of unparalleled worlds and expressed his gratitude to Leng Aotian. During the dinner, there were only four people sitting in the tent, Xia Fatty, Xia Shiyi, Leng Aotian, and Yang Tianwen.

"It turns out that Mr. Yang is actually the unparalleled brewer in the world? He is really disrespectful!" Leng Aotian was shocked when he learned about Yang Tianwen's identity. No wonder he drank the most delicious wine like the unparalleled one and took it as soon as he wanted, but the leader of the caravan ignored him. He originally thought that Yang Tianwen was just a young master, but he unexpectedly was the inventor of this wine, a veritable brewing master.

Leng Aotian is a man with outstanding martial arts skills and unrestrained personality. He has always been alone and never interferes in the dispute between good and evil in the mainland. He is just very polite to those who are truly capable, so he makes friends all over the world.

"Where, where." Yang Tianwen didn't mind at all. His state of mind cultivation reached his level, so it was difficult for him to mind these trivial matters.

"If it is expected, the piano sounds of the past few days were also played by lay Buddhists?" Leng Aotian's intuition was very accurate.

"Why? Brother Leng likes it? Then let's have a song to help everyone get some fun." Yang Tianwen smiled and sent someone a piano and started playing it. This time, he was no longer a murderous song like ambushing on all sides, but was directly replaced by a Smiling Proud Wanderer.

Leng Aotian's temperament is actually similar to that Ling Hu Chong, but he is even more ruthless and both righteous and evil. But as soon as he heard this song, he immediately fell in love with this song. Originally, Leng Aotian had four interests, the first was martial arts, the second was fine wine, the third was rhythm, and the fourth was beauty. However, he himself did not understand the rhythm, which made Leng Aotian so depressed. Today, Yang Tianwen's song Smiling Aojian, made Leng Aotian determined to learn the rhythm.

Therefore, Leng Aotian, who had no trouble, simply stayed and went on the road with the caravan. He could drink this world-class and ask Yang Tian for music.

Yang Tianwen did not hide his own personal information. Yang Tianwen was just a little fur when it comes to music, but he was still influenced by water Qinlan, but this fur was enough to make Yang Tianwen show off in the secular world.

Leng Aotian's understanding is really unspeakable, which surprised Yang Tianwen. I don't know if it was because of his talent or whether this person was a genius. Leng Aotian's progress was quite fast for the musical sound.

Along the way, Leng Aotian learned the basics of music very well, and the rest was to understand and practice it yourself.

Yang Tianwen also wrote a piece of music for the Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

The caravan was not fast. After ten days of getting along, Yang Tianwen and Leng Aotian became a gentleman friendship.

"Brother Leng, there is nothing to teach here anymore. You have learned too quickly." Yang Tianwen had nothing to teach this day because he had taught everything he could.

"Music is used to cultivate sentiment, purify the state of mind, and at the same time it can also kill people invisibly. With Brother Leng's martial arts cultivation, I believe that this is also clear, so please think twice in the future and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Yang Tianwen took this opportunity to explain, because Yang Tianwen saw that the evil aura on Leng Aotian's body was not light, and it was obviously formed by killing too many people. Of course, if the evil aura was killed, Yang Tianwen would naturally not talk too much nonsense. However, the evil aura was too heavy, which was also a key factor in Leng Aotian's inability to break through this martial arts realm.

Because of his destiny, Yang Tianwen kindly advised him, hoping to enlighten him.

Leng Aotian didn't care at first, but gradually, as Yang Tian asked more questions, he still didn't understand them.

Finally, the caravan arrived at the destination. An ancient city was located in front of me. The tall gate showed the scale of the city, and the walls of ten meters thick were extremely solid.

"We have finally arrived. Mr. Yang and Mr. Leng, are you going back to the palace to rest with us?" Fatty Xia asked politely.

"No, I don't like it." Yang Tianwen and Leng Aotian said in unison.

"By the way, Manager Xia, I want to buy a shop here. Can you help me?" Yang Tianwen suddenly asked.

This is not an impulse, but Yang Tianwen had plans for a long time. This city is not small and has a population of as many as one million! Living here can help Yang Tianwen better understand the world.

It is certain that the God position is in this interface, but although this interface is extremely level, it is not small. Yang Tianwen is still waiting for the Golden Immortal to go to the world of Tianwang. It has only been so long and there is no news yet, which makes Yang Tianwen a little strange. Last night, Yang Tianwen took the initiative to contact Ding Yin, and then he realized that he had been going to go to the world for nearly a year, but Ding Yin has only passed for a quarter of an hour.

Yang Tianwen understood why, it’s good to be in love, is this interface not synchronized with the time in the divine realm?

Yang Tianwen did not urge him. Although this continent is just a mortal continent, it does not mean that the throne is not in this continent. Even if there is only one-tenth of the chance, Yang Tianwen will not let it go.

Yang Tianwen's plan was to start from this continent, but it was obviously impossible for Yang Tianwen to find the entire continent alone. So, this requires a certain degree of operability. Of course, if this is the case, Yang Tianwen will need a certain degree of strength.

According to the realm of cultivation, Yang Tianwen's current cultivation level is the complete success of fasting and has not yet entered the false alchemy stage. Leng Aotian is at the peak of the consecration period and is one step away from breaking through to the fasting period. Therefore, Yang Tianwen's cultivation level is not very strong in the secular world. During this period, you need to be low-key and make a plan first to accumulate strength.

The population of this city is over one million, and the more the population, the more it helps Yang Tianwen experience the various aspects of life and find his own swordsmanship.

Yang Tianwen directly took out half of the silver notes in his hand and handed them to Fatty Xia and said, "President Xia also asked to help find a good store in the bustling and prosperous area."

Fatty Xia did not refuse, took the silver note, patted her chest and agreed, and then took Yang Tianwen to the best inn in the city to live in, while Xia Shiyi took the caravan back to report. As for the caravan's next itinerary, it was naturally to go to the capital of Qingwu, but Yang Tianwen did not plan to go with them.
Chapter completed!