Chapter 1,038 The Purpose of the Tomb (Part 1)

Ever since he guessed Madam Bai's identity, Yang Chen knew that all invading enemies were seeking death.

Not to mention anything else, the one hundred thousand miles of heavenly tribulation territory outside the manor is beyond the reach of ordinary Xuanxian masters. Ten times the Mysterious Immortal Heavenly Tribulation, unless the strength reaches the Golden Immortal level, otherwise, the Mysterious Immortal master will just come to deliver food.

Moreover, even if he can survive it, he will have to ascend as soon as the immortal tribulation is over, and there is no room for any pause. No matter how strong the master is, he cannot threaten Mrs. Bai in the manor.

As for other means, Yang Chen didn't need to think about it. Lu Zu must have made arrangements for Madam Bai to launch it at any time.

"This junior thought it would be better to leave a few people alive to ask them about their identities and their intentions." Yang Chen thought for a while and did not answer Madam Bai's question, but made a similar suggestion.

"Okay!" Madam Bai nodded gently. No expression could be seen on her veiled face, but everyone could tell from the twinkling light in Madam Bai's eyes that she had murderous intent.

"Rose, peony, go and bring some live ones in." Madam Bai ordered, and the two maids were about to leave when they heard Madam Bai ask again: "Yang Chen, what kind of person can know?"

"The one with the highest cultivation level, the one who seems to be giving orders, the one with the least courage." Yang Chen said a few choices without hesitation: "Or, those who have been here before." Although he knew that Madam Bai and the maids had been sleeping, But Yang Chen could conclude that when they woke up, they would know who had come in while they were sleeping.

"Do as Master Yang said." Mrs. Bai finally waved her hand, and the two girls, Yueji and Shaoyao, bowed and bowed before quickly exiting.

From these two nicknames, Yang Chen is more and more certain. Mrs. Bai is White Peony, otherwise the maid next to her would not be called by such a flower name.

Yang Chen didn't know what methods Madam Bai would use, and he didn't need to know. Anyway, he can be sure that the invading enemies will definitely die. This is enough.

Yang Chen also heard another meaning in Mrs. Bai's name. She directly called Yang Chen by his name. As an elder, there is nothing wrong with her. But she asked the maids to call him Master Yang, which clearly regarded him as her junior.

Unexpectedly, he could have such a close relationship with Lu Zu in the spiritual world. I originally thought that it would be possible to be recognized only if Shi Shanshan’s supreme Pure Yang Sword Qi from the Immortal Realm was obtained, but now it is simply an elder supporter who has come to my door!

Not long after, Yang Chen heard a burst of chaotic footsteps, and then. Several figures were thrown firmly to the ground.

A human monk of the eighth level of Xuanxian, a fifth-level monk of Xuanxian, and two wretched monks of the Earthly Immortal level. All of them lost the ability to move, and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen from the fall.

Looking at the two familiar Earth Immortal monks, Yang Chen had a smile on his face. The two shopkeepers of Hansuan Pavilion and Lost Star Pavilion are indeed evil-minded. Gave Yang Chen the address. Still thinking about following Yang Chen to get some advantages.

If this is the case, Yang Chen is not doing anything wrong for himself. It is human nature. He has not opened something that he has stared at for hundreds of years, and he feels unwilling to give it to others. It is normal. But with so many masters, that's another story.

"Two shopkeepers, we meet again." Yang Chen teased the two shopkeepers.

Not far away, two maids, Yueji and Shaoyao, were placing a large number of magic treasure bags and other things on the table aside and counting them one by one. Apparently, it was the property of the invading enemy.

The two shopkeepers of Hansuan Pavilion and Lost Star Pavilion. He couldn't even move at all. When he suddenly heard Yang Chen's voice, he was so frightened that he shuddered.

"Spare my life! Spare my life!" The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion was the most unscrupulous and immediately began to beg. It is estimated that if he could move, he would kneel down and kowtow immediately.

The shopkeeper of the Lost Star Pavilion was a bit tougher and didn't say anything to beg for mercy, but his trembling figure revealed his nervousness.

"It's none of our business!" The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion said in a pitiful voice as if his parents were dead in front of him: "We sold things and made a fortune of spiritual stones, so we planned to remain anonymous, but someone found us. ,Have no idea!"

After whining for a long time, Yang Chen didn't answer. Over there, Yue Ji came over with two Qiankun bags and handed them to Yang Chen's hands respectfully: "Master Yang, these are the Qiankun bags for the two of them."

Yang Chen reached out to take it, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he understood everything inside. In addition to the spiritual stones, there are some messy magic weapons and materials that are not useful. They cover a wide range of things, which is in line with their status as business owners.

However, Yang Chen didn't just trust them. He walked up to the two of them and suddenly put his hand on the head of the shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion.

With a thought, Xiaotian appeared in Yang Chen's hand, and when he probed his head, it was as if he had penetrated into the head of the shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion. Then Yang Chen pulled his hand back, and two brilliant flying swords were pulled out from the shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion by Xiao Tian.

"It's actually a dragon. It's interesting." Madam Bai, who had been silent until now, saw Xiaotian's actions, and her eyes lit up. Even if she can't remember who she is, it doesn't hinder her otherworldly vision. Masters in the fairy world are masters in the fairy world, and they are naturally different from ordinary people.

"Shopkeeper, this flying sword of yours is not ordinary!" Yang Chen took one of the swords and observed it carefully, and said with a smile: "It is such a unique refining technique, it is rare!"

"This is the reward they bribed us with." The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion just wanted to tell the difference, but the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and finally he became silent. One of the two swords is the real flying sword, and the other is to confuse outsiders, but in front of Yang Chen, it is clear which sword has been refined for longer and more carefully.

"The unique technique of the Zhao family." Yang Chen said with a smile: "When I was in the mortal world, I once found a batch of Zhao family's classics, which recorded a lot of things. Could it be that you also bought the refining from those classics? Technique?"

"That's right!" The shopkeeper of Hansuan Pavilion's voice suddenly became louder again. As long as he could get away with it, he could say anything.

"It seems that you, the shopkeeper, have a good relationship with the major sects!" Yang Chen sneered, ignored him, and turned directly to the shopkeeper of the Yi Xing Pavilion. He knelt down and looked at him and said, "Shopkeeper, I know you are different from him, tell me your true identities and what do you want here?"

"We are from another branch of the Zhao family." The shopkeeper of the Yixing Pavilion was obviously much tougher than the one in the Hansuan Pavilion. He directly admitted his identity as a member of the Zhao family: "We mainly do business to earn spiritual stones, and by the way, we collect various kinds of treasures from various places. Plant some relics and see if you can find anything suitable." (To be continued...)