Brother Gao Leng's personality cannot be collapsed

The Spirit Pivot Sect came here with such great momentum? If it wasn't for Ye Qingxue's marriage, then it would be for the matter of purifying the Demon Hall.

Are the two races of humans and demons still unable to avoid war in the end?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun sighed slightly.

I have to tell Gu Yixuan about this as soon as possible. Before the disaster happens, they need to find a safe place to hide.

Anyway, he is also the one who knows the plot of the whole book. Even if he can't turn the situation around, he should be able to find a way to survive.

Jiang Yunwei summoned the spirit boat and quickly headed towards the place he had inquired about before.

There are mixed forces in the Changmeng area. Jiang Yunwei visited around and came to a place called Jizhen Pavilion. He heard that the shopkeeper here has been in Changmeng all year round, buying various magic weapons, and he is very clear about the forces.

The room was simple and dark, with four or five people in total. A middle-aged man in front of the cabinet heard about Jiang Yunwei's questioning, spat out the fruit shells in his mouth, and said, "The group of people from the Canglan faction came early in the morning. He was picked up by the disciples of the Ye family, there is no need for such a decent sect to wait for a visit."

The man is the shopkeeper here. Seeing that Jiang Yunwei is dressed in ordinary clothes, he is not a wealthy person at first sight, so he feels that time is being delayed and his attitude is very impatient.

Jiang Yunwei asked, "When did they leave?"

If it is late, maybe we can catch up.

The shopkeeper: "There are so many people coming and going, how can I remember this?"

"..."

I came here once for no reason, but it was all in vain, and I don't know how to find a good one this time.

Jiang Yunwei was about to go to another place to inquire. He put the spirit stones on the counter. Before he came across the case, he heard the shopkeeper say in advance: "Two hundred spirit stones."

Jiang Yun was slightly surprised: "Didn't you just say one hundred spirit stones?"

"That's right." The man rolled his eyes, "One hundred spirit stones is one question, but you asked me two just now."

Jiang Yunwei: "But the second one you didn't reply to my answer."

"So what?" The man waved his hand.

"You..." Jiang Yunwei suddenly became angry. He really wanted to teach this bully a lesson, but he couldn't give in under the current situation.

Jiang Yun hummed slightly, and put the spirit stone in the Qiankun bag on the counter.

Raising his hand, the shopkeeper swept the water spirit bead on his waist, his eyes lit up, "I make my home all over the world, I have opened stores everywhere, and collect all the treasures in the world, little brother, see you again when I have a chance."

"No need." Jiang Yun said coldly, just as he was about to leave, the man who had been rude to him just now stopped in front of him and said kindly.

"Little brother, do you intend to sell the Lingzhu on your waist?"

How dare you hit his bead idea.

Jiang Yunwei flatly refused, "No."

The man has seen countless treasures, and he doesn't know how many magic tools and secret treasures. He can see the value of the beads at a glance, which is better than the things he has collected. How can he let him go easily, and continue to entangle for a while. Seeing that Jiang Yunwei still has no intention of letting go, The shopkeeper couldn't help being annoyed.

Changmeng has always been a lawless place. If he had killed people and stolen goods before, there would be no need for so much nonsense.

"Go away." Jiang Yunwei didn't say much, and shouted at several people blocking the way.

"You're so ignorant, don't blame me for doing it." The shopkeeper looked at Jiang Yunwei's back, with cruel eyes, and swung the talisman to hit him.

Jiang Yunwei felt that the defensive magic weapon on his body was wrong, and immediately bounced a layer of barrier. He stepped back, "You gangsters will grab it if you can't get it?"

"I advise you to keep the things obediently." The shopkeeper said coldly.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Jiang Yunwei said, although his spiritual power is low now, but with the blessing of this magic weapon, it is still more than enough to clean up these things.

He flew out the leaves of his sleeves with his backhand, and the golden leaves turned into three sharp blades, surrounded Jiang Yunwei's side, and hit several people, who were caught off guard.

The shopkeeper also didn't expect to be beaten so weakly by someone who looked so thin and weak.

In order to practice better, Jiang Yunwei asked Gu Yixuan for some magic weapons.

He has been slacking off, it's useless to be idle, he didn't expect this magic weapon to be so powerful.

One after another, five or six magic weapons were used one after another, and several people retreated steadily.

Jiang Yunwei didn't give them a chance to catch their breath, and pursued the victory. Seeing this, the shopkeeper yelled that it was not good, and ran away in a panic.

"You bullying guy." Seeing their figures coming out of the window, Jiang Yunwei took back the magic weapon without chasing after them.

After the fight, the house was in a mess, the cabinet was overturned, and several magical artifacts fell out of it, all of which were of the upper middle class.

"I guess they got it from somewhere else. With so many injustices, it's no wonder they always change places to operate. It seems that they are afraid that the enemy will come to them."

Jiang Yunwei picked it up, the formation on it was activated, and white light flashed.

Cultivators generally set up tracking formations on precious objects.

"Look at the pattern of this formation, the owner is not far away." Jiang Yunwei didn't think much, just about to put it in the box, his eyes accidentally swept to the lid of the box, engraved with the pattern of Yunyan in the Immortal Palace and a line of words next to it , Taixian Temple.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun suddenly felt bad.

Realizing that he might offend those people, he got up and left quickly, but the moment he touched the magic weapon, the disciples who had heard the news had already arrived.

Not far away, a disciple saw Jiang Yunwei running out of the pavilion, drew his sword and struck at him, "Okay, I have finally met you Xiaoxiao who steals property."

Jiang Yunwei was almost hit by the sharp blade, he stopped, and a blue-clothed disciple stopped him, and said sadly: "The thing that lied to me in the Supreme Immortal Palace still wants to run?"

Immediately after, a few disciples flew over, and Jiang Yun looked sideways.

It is difficult to get out of the whole body when attacked from both sides.

Jiang Yunwei tried his best to calm himself down, pretending to be ignorant, and said, "I don't know why a few fellow Taoists come to see me?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid, and quickly hand over what you cheated from us." A female disciple asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Yunwei roughly guessed the truth, pretended to be puzzled and said in detail: "You were also deceived by that Jizhen Pavilion, to be honest, what a coincidence, I just taught those people a lesson and was about to leave, but I didn't expect to be tricked by you Recognize that thief."

"Take your nonsense as if we believed it. Why did you run away in a panic when you saw me before you did anything wrong?" asked the disciple in front.

"Believe it or not, why don't you go and see for yourself, everything will be clear." Jiang Yunwei said with complacency.

Afterwards, several disciples of Taixian Temple returned to the attic, where all the magic weapons that were lost before were here.

Seeing this, the disciple still didn't let go of his intentions, "Even so, it doesn't necessarily mean that it has nothing to do with you, maybe you are pretending to be innocent after seeing the truth of the incident."

The other party obviously didn't intend to let him go, so Jiang Yunwei drove the magic weapon and hurried away.

However, the strength of the disciples of the Taixian Temple was obviously not as good as those of the little ones in the pavilion, Jiang Yunwei failed to escape.

"Even a casual cultivator like you in the countryside has the guts to fight us."

Jiang Yunwei was hit on the shoulder and took a step back. The golden leaf magic weapon on his sleeve was called out and confronted the man.

"With such a magic weapon, it seems that there is something really strange." The disciple was negligent for a while, unable to hold back, he looked at the person in front of him and said ruthlessly.

The fight just now caused Jiang Yunwei to lose a lot of spiritual power, and he couldn't function from time to time. Now he was hit on the right shoulder, and blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He staggered back, ready to fight for his life, when a man's voice came from above his head, and they looked up, they didn't know when a figure appeared in the sky, and the handsome man in blue asked, "What are you doing here? "

When everyone heard this, they stopped their hands, and the arrogant disciple immediately changed his attitude, and bowed to the person who came, "Senior Brother Mo."

Jiang Yunwei froze when he heard this.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Mo Yunxiao is already well-known in the world of comprehension. This time, he went to the Jingmo Hall on behalf of the Taixian Hall, which is enough to see that the sect attaches great importance to him.

"Senior brother, this person is a liar. After we punctured the magic weapon he defrauded, he tried to attack the disciple." The disciple added more details to what happened.

"Yes or no, you know in your heart." Jiang Yunwei looked slightly annoyed, but because of his identity being exposed, he didn't say much.

He knew that no matter how powerful the magic weapon was, he could not escape from Mo Yunxiao's hands.

Looking at the man in blue, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Yunwei's head.

Although Mo Yunxiao is a hypocrite, he values ​​face more. He doesn't believe that he will damage the reputation of his chief disciple because of these trivial matters.

So how to deal with him...

Jiang Yunwei was thinking about it, when a smiling young man flew over not far away, he saw the man wearing the veiled hat and the silver hair behind him, looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "Little attendant, it's you, it's actually you met here."

The person who came was Ye Yu. He came to receive the disciples of the Hall of Supreme Immortals, but he did not expect to meet the attendant on the island before.

"It's him." Jiang Yunwei recognized that this person was the boy from before.

Mo Yunxiao asked doubtfully, "Master Ye knows this person?"

Ye Yu explained to him.

Hearing this, the disciples looked at each other in dismay, Mo Yunxiao glanced at them coldly, and said in a harmonious voice: "In this case, I'm afraid it was a misunderstanding, fellow Taoist, it's because my disciples were wrong, I'm here to apologize."

"No need." Jiang Yunwei said flatly, unwilling to get involved with him.

Then he turned around and left, Ye Yu hurriedly chased after seeing this.

The disciple beside Mo Yunxiao said dissatisfiedly, "Why is this person so rude?"

When Mo Yunxiao saw that white figure, he felt unexpectedly familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, "Forget it, but you guys are embarrassing me. Is there any whereabouts of the evil cultivator who sent you to investigate?"

All the disciples lowered their heads, "Miss Su is waiting in the inn, she said that there are clues found out."

Hearing this, Mo Yunxiao smirked, "Then there is."

Back then, Gu Yixuan made him lose face in public, but this time he will definitely smash that man to pieces.

Mo Yunxiao clenched his fists tightly.

Seeing Jiang Yunwei leaving, Ye Yu hurriedly chased after him, and shouted behind him: "Little attendant, how did Li Zhen reply to the last time I asked you?"

The person in front didn't respond, and the speed gradually became slower and slower. Ye Yu stopped in front of him with a stride, and found that Jiang Yunwei's figure was crumbling, and his snow-white clothes were stained with blood.

Ye Yu: "!!!"

Jiang Yunwei turned pale and leaned against him.

He was hit in the shoulder by those people just now, almost hurting his lungs.

Suddenly, he spat out blood.

On the spirit boat, a delicate and delicate woman was leaning on the mast, with two ponytails hanging down her waist. She was doing nothing, when she suddenly saw someone coming from afar.

"Ye Yu, you're back... Hey, is this on your back?"

Ye Yu: "It's an attendant on Li Zhendao."

Ye Qingxue felt that that profile face was somewhat familiar, but when she saw the front face, her eyes couldn't help but widen, "Young Sect Master??"

Her voice was not loud, but it attracted many people on the boat to look over, Ye Qingxue quickly covered her mouth and covered Jiang Yun slightly.

Jiang Yunwei was still faintly conscious and coughed.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yu looked at his sister's actions, puzzled.

"Stop talking, come here quickly." Ye Qingxue said hastily.

The author has something to say: Guess how Jiang would react if he knew the truth