Chapter 1015 Beard Guest

"Where did you come from, go back!"

The owner of the long sword's voice was cold and impolite.

Ye Tian looked along the icy edge of the sword, and saw that the man holding the sword was tall and powerful, and he also had a face of a bearded man, which made him somewhat majestic.

"Passing by."

Ye Tian's voice was a little colder, and he just glanced at him sideways.

"Heh, he's a stubborn young man. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! Why don't you take a look at what kind of territory this is, and you can't find death?!"

The bearded man glared angrily while speaking, but his face was dark, revealing a man-eating look.

"Hey, I'm talking about you! Why are others involved in the grievances of our two families? Bullying the younger generation with the face of an elder? What kind of skill is it?"

The people from the other camp spoke up, but they didn't know whether they saw the injustice or deliberately made things difficult for the strong man.

The latter glared at him, but the sword in his hand never moved.

"Put the sword away."

Ye Tian frowned.

He hated being pointed at with swords.

"He and the others are rogues who settled here. Grandpa just ignored him because he was afraid of the stench. Why are you so arrogant? Intrude into this grievance."

"I said I was passing by."

Ye Tian chose to back down again, passing lightly, not entangled with the strong man.

But the latter saw that the other party dodged so easily, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

"Today, there are two families who want to lose face to me."

The bearded man looked unhappy, his eyes were gloomy like water.

He thought to himself, the opponent's power is quite difficult to move, and now this junior who appeared inexplicably dared to act presumptuously in front of his eyes.

For a moment, anger rose from his heart, and evil came to his guts, and he even directly chopped at Ye Tian with the sword in his hand.

The blade is sharp, with the sound of whistling wind.

The latter lowered his eyebrows, and only a ray of sword intent flashed in his eyes, and invisibly, the long sword in the bearded man's hand suddenly shattered, and fell to the ground as some scattered fragments.

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the people around, and some people who didn't know the truth only saw the broken sword in the hand of the bearded man, and felt baffled.

"Don't mess with me."

Ye Tian flicked his sleeves and left.

But the people behind him could only hear whispers, only the bearded man, with a rare paleness on his dark face, stood there in a daze.

Only he could truly feel the terrifying strength of the other party. He even felt that if the other party was willing, he could die without a place to die with just one look...

The bearded man was terrified, the only remaining sword hilt in his hand fell to the ground, and he woke up with a sound, and the people behind him quickly resumed their previous noise, confronting each other.

But now all he can see is the white clothes that drift away...

After leaving the inn, Ye Tian was not affected by that trivial matter, but there was such a commotion in the inn lobby, so there must be nothing to inquire about today.

In order not to waste time, he had no choice but to go elsewhere to see if there were any places where monks gathered, so as to find out what he needed.

Soon, Ye Tian set his sights on a busy city. Although there are mortal monks and fish and dragons mixed together, the more this kind of place, the more widely the news spread.

And in this kind of busy market, there are indeed quite a few low-level monks setting up stalls, selling some common gadgets, and some soul beads found after the death of the dead.

Ye Tian remembered that Uncle Tu had said earlier that this soul orb seemed to be widely circulated among low-level monks, and then he had a thought and went to a street vendor.

The owner of the stall was a young man who looked down on him with a little spirit. On the stall in front of him, most of the items placed were soul beads, with different colors, different sizes, and different sizes, but no one stopped.

Ye Tian squatted down, randomly picked up a soul bead and looked at it, and found that the soul power contained in it was almost the same as the one he had obtained before, and this kind of bead was also common in this young man's street stall, and Other soul orbs that contain more soul power.

The young man looked complacent, and when he saw someone coming to his stall, he didn't call out, and let Ye Tian search for it by himself.

"What's the price of these soul beads?"

Ye Tian asked.

Hearing the question from the person in front of him, the young man slowly raised his head and said weakly.

"Ten ordinary soul crystals, and twenty soul crystals with darker colors. If you want more, the price can be negotiated."

Ye Tian nodded.

Although the price of these soul orbs was a little higher than what he knew, he didn't care.

"If I want them all, is this enough?"

Ye Tian directly took out a magic weapon in the shape of a fan from the storage space. It needs to be activated by the power of the ghost. It is one of Ye Tian's many trophies. If he doesn't need it, he can naturally exchange it for some useful things.

The young man glanced at it, felt the fluctuation contained in it, and nodded.

Ye Tian put down the magic weapon, wiped it with his big hand, and all the soul orbs on the stall went into his storage space.

"You can just ask, where do you get these soul beads?"

Ye Tian asked.

I thought that if I had time, I might be able to collect some more. After all, I can't waste the glazed fire for the soul-devouring Yin Banner, but I can use those magic weapons that I don't need to exchange for soul orbs to repair.

"There is Yi Dao Pavilion in the city. There will be many regular missions there. The content is to enter the Shura field and kill the souls of the dead. In addition to the obtained soul beads, there are other rewards."

The young man put away the magic weapon in front of him, and said expressionlessly.

Ye Tian nodded and got up.

When he was looking around in Qianqiu City earlier, he seemed to have indeed seen a building with a plaque of Yidao Pavilion hanging on it. Because there were many ghost cultivators coming and going, it attracted extra attention.

Now I can go and see for myself.

After all, he has harvested more than just one or two magic weapons, and it is still a good deal to exchange for some soul orbs to repair his Soul Eater Yin Banner.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian walked towards the Yi Dao Pavilion that he remembered in his mind.

The Yidao Pavilion has a great reputation in the city, and it seems to be a branch of the emperor-level power similar to Tianshan Peak, and the attic it built in the city is indeed conspicuous, and Ye Tian found it after a while.

The bustling crowd at the door really crowded a lot of people, all of them were wielding swords with their backs, and some of them with good cultivation were at least equivalent to the realm of human beings.

Ye Tian could even sense that in this attic there was a ghost cultivator with a cultivation level equivalent to that of the Composite Body.

Although it is not worth mentioning to him, it is considered a big deal in Qianqiu City where fish and dragons are mixed together.

When he came to the door, Ye Tian was about to go in, when suddenly there was a loud shout behind him.

He looked back and saw a group of people pushing and shoving the crowd in front of them, and those who were pushed away seemed to dare not speak out.

Ye Tian was a little helpless, thinking whether he had committed Tai Sui recently, and why he always met such a guy.

"Hey, you, don't get in the way, didn't you see our Changhong hero coming? Get out of here!"

This nameless wildfire finally spread to Ye Tian's body, and those arrogant guys came over.

"This road belongs to Yi Dao Pavilion."

Ye Tian looked at them all coldly.

He backed down at the inn before, but the matter did not subside, but now he is unwilling to back down.

"Good boy, I don't know where the young boy who just came out of the rivers and lakes dares to be arrogant with our brothers? You want to die!"

The person in charge was a man holding a scimitar, he was about to attack if he disagreed, but at this moment a sword came over and lay across the man's neck, the former stopped instantly, staying where he was not daring to move.

"What kind of thing are you, kid, that you dare to speak disrespectfully to my young master?"

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded.

Ye Tianxun looked around, and the person who drew the sword was none other than the bearded man he had seen in the inn earlier.

It's just that now he seems to be a different person, and this sword is also placed on the neck of the person who opposes Ye Tian.

"Where did you come from? Have you ever heard of my name, Double Dragon Sword?"

Because the sword came from behind, and the bearded man was standing behind the man, the latter couldn't see the former.

"The sword in Grandpa's hand is for killing dragons!"

The bearded man was a head taller than this man, grabbed the man's shoulder directly, and turned him to face him.

"I want you to see what kind of god grandpa is!"

He stared at the man condescendingly, but when the latter saw the face of the bearded man, his body trembled unnaturally, his heart was already trembling.

How could he not recognize this person?

Isn't it the well-known murderous bearded man in Qianqiu City? However, I have never heard of which side he has surrendered to. Now why does that young master appear again for no reason?

The man kept saying unlucky things in his heart, but he forced a smile on his face.

"Little brother didn't know that it was Big Brother Zhao. It was a misunderstanding to say something rude just now. If I knew that this young master belonged to Big Brother Zhao, how dare I behave like this."

The man begged for mercy, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Forgive me for not daring to commit such an act even if you know it, why don't you hurry up and make amends to my young master?"

The bearded man's voice was rough and wild, and now he growled lowly, and put on the posture of wanting to eat people again.

And the people who had already surrounded them whispered to a few people, but no one dared to speak out.

The name of the bearded man is still well-known in this small city of Qianqiu.

"Just now, I was so small that I offended you, and I hope that you will have a lot of them. Please forgive me."

This man lost his previous prestige, and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and prostrating to Ye Tian.

And the latter looked at all this indifferently, without a hint of expression.

The bearded man was also able to observe words and expressions, seeing that Ye Tian didn't seem to be satisfied, so he immediately drew out his sword and slashed at the man, a severed arm appeared in midair, flew high and then landed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of horrific screams from the man.

"Today, I will use your arm to apologize. If I see you again in the future, it will be your head that will be lost!"

The bearded man said sternly.

Although the man shouted and felt severe pain, he still kowtowed.

"Let's go."

Ye Tian only said two words.

This farce is over.