Chapter 237: In the dark

Yang Tianwen flashed and followed him. After following for more than ten miles, a huge manor appeared in front of him, covering an area of ​​1,000 acres! The gate of the manor was five meters high and ten meters wide, and the golden chapter was hung high, with the four big words "Jade Villa" written on it. These four big words were inlaid with the most precious Lantian jade.

The entire manor gives people a sense of vicissitudes and ages.

Yang Tianwen flashed and entered the villa. There was a tense atmosphere everywhere in the villa, but this did not affect Yang Tianwen.

The layout of the entire villa is very particular and covers Feng Shui. It is grand without showing vulgarity, heavy without showing old age, giving people a deep feeling.

Yang Tianwen did not use his spiritual sense, but walked around the entire manor. Just like this, it took three days. Yang Tianwen sighed more than once that this villa was used as a tourist attraction or as a ten-star hotel to ensure that he counted the money and had cramps in his hands.

Three days later, Yang Tianwen sat on the beam of the front yard of the manor and listened to the discussion of countermeasures of the old and young people below.

"Head of the family, the six major gangs have already attacked, we can't resist it at all!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Damn, they are such as bastards!"

"Hey, we are also raising tigers for trouble!"

Then it started to quarrel like a vegetable market......

"Okay, don't make a noise!" An old man in his fifties roared while slapped the chair.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the old man and waited for him to make a decision.

Yang Tianwen shook his head when he saw it. Most of the people were fools, and few were decent. It would be strange if such a family was endless.

"The Jade Villa is better to be broken than to be a complete one. Even if we die, we must protect the foundation of our ancestors! Whoever escapes at the battle and wants to surrender to the enemy will be killed without mercy!" The old man sitting in the head roared.

Yang Tianwen thought to himself, fortunately the owner of this family is not a fool, and the inheritance of a family is inseparable from the wisdom of the leader.

"But the head of the family, our masters have basically lost all their money. Is there still a chance to turn the tables?" a young man stood up and asked.

The head of the hometown nodded to the middle-aged man beside him and signaled.

The man received the signal and turned around and left the hall. After a while, he walked over with a jade box in his hand.

"Huh... this material is chalcedony, and it is a chalcedony in the cultivation world. What will be the thing in the box made of chalcedony? Yang Tianwen was a little curious.

"Honor, is this?" Many people didn't know the existence of this box and were very surprised.

"This is the reliance of my Jade Villa standing on the continent for tens of thousands of years!" The owner of the hometown announced proudly. "This treasure has been passed down from generation to generation, and I finally have the opportunity to see the light of day again. This time I want to let the invaders come and go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone ran in panic from the door and hesitated to report: "The head of the family, it's not good, the six major gangs have already arrived. Our arrangement at the foot of the mountain has not played any role, and they were all broken by the weirdly dressed Triangle Eye youth."

"Don't panic, follow me to the village to meet the enemy. You must not let them enter the villa." The owner of the hometown stood up, took the jade box, and took the lead and walked out.

Yang Tianwen also jumped out and jumped onto the roof. The height here was just right. You could just see a group of martial arts people attacking and a group of people at the entrance of Jade Villa. However, Yang Tianwen's eyes did not focus on these people, but glanced at the youngest guy among the seven martial arts people who led the attacking.

Each of the other six people has a divine level cultivation level! However, it seems that they have just broken through and their true energy cannot be completely controlled. However, the youngest among these six people is not a secular person at all, but a monk, and a monk in the foundation-building stage!

This person's aura was exactly the same as the one he noticed in the forest that day. He originally thought he was a passing monk, but he didn't expect that there would be a monk who would interfere in the world.

If there was no world of cultivation, and there were only a few "wild ways" like before. However, this continent obviously has a perfect world of cultivation. Since there is a world of cultivation, there are rules of the world of cultivation. If there is no reason, such as the natural reason for the great hatred and great hatred that was made before practice, otherwise monks must not interfere in secular affairs.

On the other hand, there are not a single divine-level powerhouse in Biyu Villa, but there are more than a dozen of heaven-level powerhouses. However, such a strength comparison can be called a huge difference.

The old owner of Biyu Villa glanced at the invaders, almost glared out his eyes, pointed at the six people and said, "How could you break through to the divine level in just one month?"

"Hehe, of course I have entrusted the grace of this master." The six gang leaders who had just broken through the divine level replied proudly.

The old man turned his gaze to the young man with triangular eyes standing in the middle, but found that he could not see through the young man with triangular eyes. He couldn't help but be surprised and asked with a little confusion: "Does my village have a grudge with this gentleman?"

"No!" the young man with triangle eyes replied proudly.

"Is there a festival?" the head of the hometown asked again.

"No!" The young man with a triangular eye replied with his expression unchanged.

"Why did sir make things difficult for my village?" the owner of the hometown asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. I want to see what kind of family can last for tens of thousands of years of inheritance." The young man in triangular eyes replied indifferently.

The old master couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. This was really a big tree that attracted the wind! However, the old master immediately came back to his senses and said with a serious expression: "You are very curious about how my ten thousand-year foundation of Jade Villa came from, so let you see it!" He opened the jade box carefully.

Obviously, this young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage doesn’t recognize the treasure, and this jade box is a ten thousand-year-old chalcedony!

Inside the jade box, a green flying knife was lying well!

Yang Tianwen was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this the jade flying knife he gave to Yu Laoer? Is this the Zixuan Continent? It’s impossible!! When will the Zixuan Continent also form a world of cultivation?

Immediately, Yang Tianwen thought of the time he left, tens of thousands of years, which could be described as a change of change. It would be said that after tens of thousands of years of changes, this continent has recovered? Or did something shocking change that he didn't know about, which formed this pattern?

Well, it is very likely! After all, when I left, my understanding of this secular continent was limited to the scope of the three major countries and some surrounding areas.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and any changes are reasonable.

Yang Tianwen remembered what happened back then. From the first meeting with Yu Qinghong, drinking and talking and loving each other, to the promise of parting, Yu Qinghong was really like a brother to himself back then. It seemed that he really had his own master, allowing him to settle this relationship before ascending.

"Magic weapon?" The young monk recognized it at first sight and showed a greedy look. This is a level seven magic weapon! Even if he was taken to the cultivation world, he was still the best product. I didn't expect that this time it would be rewarded! No wonder, if there was a level seven magic weapon in his hand, it would definitely be an invincible existence in the world. But, that's not right, even a warrior at the level of gods could not control a level seven magic weapon!

When the young monk thought of this, he couldn't help but hesitate. If the other party could really control the seventh level magic weapon, he might have to pay a little price. "You six of you go together and take them down in one fell swoop."

The six leaders of the six major gangs who were obviously used are now powerful people of the divine level. They have also seen the power of the Triangle-Eye youth, so they are fearless and without thinking too much, so they rushed over.

The old man held a flying knife in his hand and used all his strength to throw it at the people who rushed over. It can be seen that the old man had specially practiced the flying knife skills and was an expert in this field. The flying knife flew towards the man on the far right. When he cut the man's throat, he used the force to fly to the left, piercing the throats of the six people!

The six god-level powerful men were solved by such a knife before they could even use their half-exercise strength! The people from the six major gangs were frightened and took a few steps back involuntarily. Several timids even scared them to pee.

"Okay-!!" Biyu Villa exclaimed loudly, but unexpectedly, the invader's head was killed by the head of the family leader.

It was the first time that the old master used this tribe-suppressing treasure, but he never expected that the powerful ones of the divine level could kill six with one knife!

"No wonder, no wonder...No wonder Jade Villa can stand on the continent for tens of thousands of years." The young man with Triangle Eye breathed a sigh of relief. The power of this magic weapon can only be exerted by one or two. After all, it is not a cultivator to use it.

"Sir, we don't want to be enemies with you, please leave." The head of the hometown suddenly felt alert and said politely.

"Well, it's okay, our fate has no grudges or grudges. As long as you hand over this flying knife to me, I will turn around and leave and will never interfere anymore." The young man with a triangular eye said with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't think that this knife is the treasure of my Yu Family tribe, how could it be handed over to others?" After the head of the hometown said that, he shot with one knife without hesitation.

A small square shield suddenly appeared in front of the young monk, and the flying knife inserted into the shield body, and stopped. "Good knife, it's a good knife!" This small shield is a level five magic weapon, and he has to control it with all his strength to barely block it. Unfortunately, the level five magic weapon is still a little worse in texture. "Can you tell me, how did this knife come from?"

"Passed by the ancestors!" The head of the hometown looked at what was happening in front of him in a daze, unable to believe it.
Chapter completed!