Traveling to the cultivation text, I have sex with the villain

"Who killed my junior brother so cruelly?! Master Yan! You must give our Tianji sect an explanation today, otherwise how can my junior brother rest in peace."

"Yes, yes, this Elder Wang's death was too miserable, it made me panic when I saw it."

"I was still arresting people just now, but now that an elder has died so unexplainably, I really don't dare to stay any longer when I look at the Chijin Villa."

The surrounding monks talked a lot, and they all echoed the words of the elder of Tianjimen.

There were a lot of changes today, coupled with the busy days, even if he was a cultivator, Yan Yi's complexion was not much better.

Tao Tao's face became more and more impatient when she was quarrelled by this group of people, she pressed the hilt of the sword beside her, and said to Yan Yi in a low voice: "Master, do you want me to take them..."

Yan Yi hurriedly stopped her: "No, now is the time when people's hearts are restless, and it would be counterproductive to forcefully suppress it."

He raised his hand and suppressed the discussions around him: "Everyone, Yan Mou did not expect such a fact to happen. Since Elder Wang had an accident in our Chijin Villa, we must pay the dead and the living An explanation. Yan will send more people to protect your safety now, you can rest assured that after tonight, Yan will give everyone a result."

An elder of Tianjimen died. Some of the elder's former enemies in the crowd laughed and applauded, but most of them were filled with righteous indignation that could not be calmed down.

Yan Yi was about to continue to say something, when suddenly there was a scream in the crowd.

Tao Tao, who had been silently following behind Yan Yi, moved with the wind in an instant, an afterimage flashed out of her figure, and slapped a woman in white who appeared in midair at unknown time.

The loud "bang" was the sound of the spiritual energy in the air being compressed to the extreme and exploding.The crisis caused by the confrontation between the two major cultivators was so terrifying, Yan Song felt it intuitively for the first time, and his heart was full of shock.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the cultivators sacrificed their own magic weapons one after another.Not long after, hundreds of black-clothed men appeared around at unknown times, and their spiritual strength was not inferior to the famous sect present.

The monks of various sects had no time to fight among themselves, and the guards of Chijin Villa also joined under Yan Yi's instruction, and fought with these men in black one after another.

The scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

Yan Song held Qiu Chi's hand tightly, fearing that he would get separated from them.

This change came so suddenly that no one expected it.

The men in black tonight obviously came prepared, and soon the guards guarding Yan Yi gradually became unable to withstand the attacks of the men in black.

With a stern expression on his face, Yan Yi drew out a sword with Yingying spiritual power to relieve the pressure on the guards.

After a clanging sound of the sword, Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "Everyone, follow me to fight!"

Fu Hu and Xue Fulan showed no fear, drew their weapons and started fighting with the man in black.

Hong Tong's combat power was not enough, and defense came to make up for it. The scene of a group of men in black holding swords and slashing at his defensive armor was even a bit funny.

Yan Song held Qiu Chi with one hand, and with the other he still had the energy to entangle with a black-clothed swordsman.

This unprovoked battle lasted for a long time, and soon those so-called famous monks couldn't hold on anymore.These people blindly pursued the speed of cultivation, and most of their cultivation bases were obtained by taking drugs. Soon, many monks in the field were pierced through their dantians with swords by men in black, and died on the spot.

The monks of the famous sect had never seen such a ruthless method, and many of them were frightened on the spot, and were killed by the sword like cutting vegetables and melons by the men in black.

Some people were so frightened that their faces collapsed on the spot, and they dropped their swords and ran away. Naturally, their fate would not be any better.

The crowd was chaotic, and whoever was the first to cry out: "I can't take it anymore! Zhuang Zhu Yan, quickly take out the thousand gold banners and kill all these people!!!!"

As soon as this person said this, the rest of the monks seemed to suddenly realize that they were currently in the Yan family of the three great families.Now that they are being ambushed, it should be Yan Yi who protects their safety, so why not take the Qianjin Banner at this time.

Yan Yi is also fighting with the man in black. This man in black has a good cultivation level, and he seems to be very familiar with Yan Yi's moves.Therefore, Yan Yi, as the owner of Chijin Villa, did not get any benefits from him.Hearing the accusations from the monks, his movements froze, and the man in black stepped forward, and the sword in his hand came to Yan Yi silently.Yan Yi gritted his teeth and managed to dodge with his body, but he was still hit by the sword on his arm.

In the fight between the cultivators, one should not be careless at all. Yan Yi was at a disadvantage this time, and it would be difficult to gain an advantage in the fight.

"Master Yan! Do you really want to disregard the lives of so many of us?! We died here today, and Master Yan will not have a better life in the future. Our master will not let you go!!"

Seeing that Yan Yi didn't answer, the eyes of the cultivators in the arena were red, and they began to threaten with indiscriminate words.

The Qianjin Banner is one of the three ancient spirit weapons. If Yan Yi took out the Qianjin Banner now, why would he not be able to defeat the enemy with the power of the ancient spirit weapon.

Yan Song and the others couldn't help worrying for Yan Yi in their hearts. Others didn't know the inside story, but they knew very well that the thousand-gold banner had been lost, and asking Yan Yi to take out the thousand-gold banner now would be a difficult task.

Hong Tong was also worried for his friend, and he couldn't help regretting in his heart. If he had known that there would be so many changes in the process of completing a sect mission, he would have to bring his fake Hong Fangyin with him even if he was beaten severely when he came. Come here.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Seeing that Yan Yi remained silent, the monks in the arena directed all their resentment towards him.

During the interval between the battles, he scolded Yan Yi vigorously for not being a thing.

Hong Tong and Yan Yi were younger, and their relationship was unusual, so he naturally hated seeing his good brother suffer this kind of grievance, and was about to open his mouth to scold Yan Yi back.

Suddenly I heard Yan Yi say to the monks on the field: "Yan is incompetent, really helpless, to tell the truth, the Qianjin Banner has been lost a few days ago..."

"Villager Yan, don't do it!" Fu Hu wanted to stop Yan Yi, but his words had already been spoken, and he even used his spiritual power to bless him. The hundreds of people on the field could hear them clearly, and at this moment, he could say nothing. late.

The scene suddenly boiled like a drop of water dripping into an oil pan.The loss of the Qianjin Banner is of great significance.

Some people wanted to question the authenticity of Yan Yi's words, but when they looked up, they saw that Yan Yi's current situation was really embarrassing, with many wounds on his body, and the bright red blood stained his feather coat red.

As soon as Yan Yi said this, the man in black who was facing him suddenly burst into laughter. He made a weird finger in the air, and the men in black on the field disappeared like the tide was ebbing.

Seeing this, Yan Song and the others still don't understand. The purpose of these men in black today is not to kill people, but to force Yan Yi to admit the loss of the Qianjin Banner.

Yan Song was puzzled, but what good would it do them?

As soon as the man in black retreated, the monks on the field collapsed to the ground one after another. Many of the corpses lying beside them were brothers from the same sect who had been chatting and laughing with them during the day. Within a short period of time, I was separated from these brothers and sisters.

Many young disciples who had never seen them and survived squatted on the ground crying with the joy and sorrow of the rest of their lives.

Yan Song and the others looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of them, and were speechless.After today, the news of Qianjin Banner's disappearance will inevitably fly to the mainland of Kyushu with wings.

And the Yan family not only couldn't hold the Friends of the Martial Arts Club anymore, but if Qianjin Banner was not found for a day, the strength of the Yan family would also plummet from then on.

And this world of comprehension, which has been stable for a hundred years, is about to start to be chaotic.

Yan Song squeezed Qiu Chi's hand heavily, and for the first time truly felt that he was completely integrated into this world.He has become an indispensable or dispensable hub in this world, and a single hair can affect the whole body.

Early the next morning, Yan Song and the others were going to bid farewell to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi changed into the clothes he wore last night. Although he was still dressed in rich clothes and jade crowns, he still couldn't hide his lifeless and pale complexion. It was not only because of the injuries he suffered last night, but also because of worry.

Yan Song looked at the bruises in Yan Yi's eyes, thinking that he had been so busy last night that he didn't have time to sleep, but they are outsiders after all, so it's hard to say anything more.

On the contrary, Hong Tong has a deep relationship with him, his eyes are red, and his bun face seems to have sunken a lot, he hugs Yan Yi hard and does not let go, as if he is about to cry or not.

Yan Yi's complexion is very bad, but his demeanor is still there.He smiled, patted Hong Tong on the back, and told him carefully: "Tong, you must have seen what happened yesterday. As a man of the Hong family, you must stand upright and stand up for the weak. God. This world of self-cultivation is going to be chaotic soon, you must stop cheating, cheating, and not cultivating well, how can uncle take care of you for a while, how can he take care of you for the rest of your life, do you understand what I mean?"

Hong Tong's jealousy turned into a rabbit, and he nodded vigorously. He didn't see the foolishness in the past at all in him. After this encounter, he has matured a lot.

When everyone came, they sang and laughed all the way, but on the way back, no one spoke.

Even Hong Tong, who usually loves playing tricks the most, has undergone some changes visible to the naked eye.

Compared with half a month when I came here, it only took a few days when I went back.

No matter how difficult and dangerous this trip was, at least a few people went back intact.

The first thing to go back is to go to the Xuanling Hall to deliver the mission. They don't even have to stand in line with Chevrolet Fuhu. Yan Song has fully enjoyed the convenience of the privileged class.They also received the mission rewards from the sect, and Zhuang Master Yan gave them a lot of spiritual weapons and pills before leaving. Generally speaking, this trip was quite profitable.