Chapter 222 The Inevitable Conflict

When Yang Shiyun thought of this, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He seized other people's opportunities and grasped his own opportunities. This is the only way for the rise of the strong.

As for the young man and the forces behind him, they were not in Yang Shiyun's eyes at all.

Now Yang Shiyun is no longer an ordinary monk from the moment he is promoted to the master and his mind is sublimated. He has long since changed from a chess piece to a chess watcher. Although he is not a chess player, he has also jumped out of the chessboard.

Supported by the Human Tribe Temple, Yang Shiyun is simply fearless within the territory of the Human Tribe.

"What is strange about this fragment?" Yang Shiyun said depressedly, thinking for a moment, put away the fragments, and muttered softly: "This place is not a place to stay for a long time, let's leave first."

When Yang Shiyun thought of this, he didn't even return the room. You should know that he had paid half a month's rent in advance and had only been living there for five days now.

After Yang Shiyun left the inn, he headed towards the city gate.

On the way, Yang Shiyun keenly noticed someone staring at him. Without further questions, the only person with motivation here is the young man.

Yang Shiyun smiled, and didn't care about these tails, and headed towards the city gate openly.

On the other hand, the black and thin old man also received news.

The black and thin old man personally reported to Murong Jue, "Young Master, that man has indeed left the city."

"You can tell the name of that person's cultivation level? Have you found out the identity and origin?" Murong Jue asked.

"This person's identity and origin are unknown and are not on the list of family information that cannot be provoked. However, this person's cultivation is not weak, he has the level of cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, but his bone age is 200. He should be an ordinary casual cultivator, right?" Hai Shuhui reported.

If all forces want to survive in the world of monks, they will not provoke some enemies at will without conflict of interest, especially those of the sect disciples or children of the civilian families who have huge forces behind them.

The Murong family is no exception, so the Murong family has collected a list that cannot be provoked, which is much complete than the human and earth rankings.

The Central Plains are not like the Southern Wilderness, where the dragons and tigers are hidden, they seem to be prosperous, but in fact the competition is quite fierce.

The Murong family is just a new family that has only risen for thousands of years, and there are countless forces in the Central Plains that are more powerful than it.

"It's not bad in the late stage of foundation building in his 200s. Let's go, Uncle Hai, bring all the people, let's go and meet this person for a while." Murong Jue took some people to take care of him.

Yang Shiyun left the city and did not walk the road, but drove the speeding car toward the capital.

Although Yang Shiyun came to travel, he did not wander around aimlessly, but slowly visited various places with the destination of the capital of a country.

Yang Shiyun flew less than fifty miles away, and Yang Shiyun saw the young man in a robe who had once seen in the market on the small hillside. He was sitting in front of a table table, drinking leisurely. There was a cushion placed in front of the table table table table.

Sure enough, he was waiting here with the Golden Pill Dead Man, and there were a group of people hidden behind the hillside.

"It's indeed a local snake, and it's very fast." Yang Shiyun muttered to himself.

Yang Shiyun got off the speed vehicle and looked at the young man and said, "You are indeed unwilling to give up."

"Please sit down, please sit down, anything in this world can be discussed. In the morning, I was a little more attitude, so don't care. I was a younger man, Uncle Hai, who has been following me since I was a child. If you don't dislike me, you might as well sit down first and have a glass of water and wine. We can talk about some things slowly." Murong Jue said confidently, his words and deeds and manners were elegant.

If Yang Shiyun hadn't known that there were a group of people hiding in the back mountain, he might have looked at him a little more.

However, it is undeniable that the young master Murong Jue in front of him is not a fool, at least he knows the principle of being polite first and then being soldier.

Yang Shiyun was very skilled and brave, and at the same time he wanted to inquire about the origin of the fragment, but sat down without refusal.

"Didn't ask the senior about the name of Gao? Which sect disciple?" Murong Jue did not get straight to the topic as soon as he came up, but instead inquired about Yang Shiyun's origin.

"My name is Beidou. A casual cultivator." Yang Shiyun did not hide the name of his incarnation.

"Beidou, I also hide it from the seniors. My father especially likes to collect some strange old objects. As a son, it is natural to be filial to my father. In the morning, I saw that my senior bought a very beautiful old object. I was excited and offended many words. Please don't care. If the senior is willing to give up, I am grateful and willing to buy it ten times the price, please help me." Murong Jue took the initiative to apologize and asked for a sincere purchase.

This made Yang Shiyun unexpectedly, but although Yang Shiyun muttered in his heart, he said without saying anything on the surface: "Mr. Murong, if you don't say secret words, we might as well make it clear. As long as Mr. Murong tells me what the function of this fragment is, I can guarantee that I will let you go."

When Murong Jue heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy and he was about to get angry.

"Boy is ruthless and speaks shameless." The thin black and thin old man stepped forward, and a huge spiritual pressure emanated from him and pressed towards Yang Shiyun.

This huge spiritual pressure is an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, and I am afraid that the tenth level of skill will be suppressed for two or three levels. But for Yang Shiyun, it is like a breeze blowing on his face, and he doesn't care at all.

"The style of politeness and then soldiers is too old-fashioned. Don't think that there are a large group of people on standby in the back mountain when you go down. If the agreement cannot be reached, you may have to rob it, right?" Yang Shiyun asked with a smile.

"Who is your lord?" Murong Jue asked seriously.

Yang Shiyun no longer concealed his cultivation. The spiritual pressure of the golden elixir burst out, instantly suppressing the two of them.

"Jindan Zhenren?" Murong Jue couldn't believe it.

"Late stage of Jindan, hiss-" Uncle Hai exclaimed, "Young Master, run away, there is an old slave here to block it."

Murong Jue smiled bitterly. Uncle Hai's strength may be comparable to that of an ordinary Jindan real person, but that also refers to the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

The person in front of him is in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and the gap between him and the early stage of the Golden Pill is too big. Even if he wants to run away, he can't escape.

At this moment, the Murong family in the back mountain will feel this spiritual pressure and immediately come to rescue.

After a while, dozens of foundation-building cultivators surrounded Yang Shiyun from afar, but no one dared to do it easily. Because the spiritual pressure in the late stage of the Golden Pill was too powerful.

The scene was strangely in silence. Murong Jue was suppressed by the spiritual pressure and could not move. Although the black and thin old man wanted to fight with Yang Shiyun and died together, he did not dare to act rashly because he was not sure.

Yang Shiyun smiled and took the wine pot on the table table, poured wine for himself. After drinking a few glasses, he asked, "Half Murong has thought it through? I have limited patience, so don't force me to start a big killing."

"Okay, I admit it. I hope the real person will believe it." Murong Jue gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

"Walking down the rivers and lakes, although you are not afraid of your Murong family, you don't want to provoke a big family for no reason as your enemy. Don't forget that you, the junior, came to the door first today." Yang Shiyun said bluntly.

"Hey, it seems that I am rude. Well, this thing should be the damaged fragment of the psychic tower order. Although it is just a fragment, as long as the psychic tower appears and those below the Nascent Soul can use this fragment to enter the psychic tower to experience. The psychic tower is an ancient secret realm, with ninety-nine levels. Every time you pass one level, it is of great benefit. Those who pass the 99th level can achieve the fruit of the earthly immortals. And you will be trained in the tower without fear of death. Death means the end of the training and will be resurrected outside the tower. It is very exquisite and difficult to find in the world." Murong Jue explained.

Yang Shiyun couldn't help but be moved by it.

"So that's it. There is a great horror between life and death. There is such a wonderful place for training in this world. It is indeed difficult to find in the world. I wonder how long it will be before the secret realm of the pagoda is opened?" Yang Shiyun asked again.

"I once read a book collection, and there are some records on it. It should be between the past two or three years, right?" Murong Jue replied in certainty.

"Forget it, I wonder if Mr. Murong has anything to hide?" Yang Shiyun asked with a smile.

"It's gone." Murong Jue shook his head and replied with a pale face.

The black and thin old man hurriedly said, "Do you still want to kill someone to silence me? Don't forget that my Murong family is also a big family. There are seniors in the clan who are in charge. There are also many forces with my Murong family. Don't mislead yourself."

Yang Shiyun didn't even look at the black and thin old man at first glance. The only Jindan Dead Soldier had no power to fight back in front of him. Even if the other party used the secret method of dying together, it would be difficult to hurt him at all. The Star Veil protects his body, how could Yang Shiyun care about a mere death warrior? Perhaps thousands of dead soldiers used the secret method of burning jade together? Yang Shiyun was still a little afraid.

"Mr. Murong tells me today that this is such a great opportunity. I will keep my word and spare your life. I hope that when Mr. Murong does this next time, it is best to light your eyes. There are too many people in this world who hide dragons and creep tigers. Even I have to act low-key. Just because you are a little guy who doesn't even build a foundation, you really don't know the world." After Yang Shiyun said that, he flashed away from the place, turned into a ray of escape light, and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh--" Murong Jue collapsed on the desk, frightened into a cold sweat, and said softly: "The real person of Jindan is really unfathomable. I'm afraid even his father is not a match for this person, right?"

"This person is very terrifying and his aura is restrained, but the old slave feels that even if the old slave uses the last secret technique, it will be difficult to hurt him at all. The young master must not provoke this person again in the future." The black and thin old man advised.
Chapter completed!