The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 1257 Second Patriarch - Nalan Tongchuan!

"We people, we are so happy today! We people, we are so happy today."

The night was hazy, and with the help of the moonlight, Ye Xiuwen drove the mountain road.

This night, he was destined to not be able to sleep.All kinds of treasures were obtained in a basket, although in the eyes of those Tianyuanzong and Qingyuanzong disciples, they were not considered treasures.But in Ye Xiuwen's eyes, everything felt fresh.Especially when he came into contact with puppet making.

This kind of puppet-making technique handed down from Tianyuanzong was simply tailor-made for Ye Xiuwen.

There is a strange fire in Ye Xiuwen's body, and it is the sub-time spiritual fire that is most suitable for making puppets.

Zishi spirit fire has no temperature, so when refining puppets, there is no fear that the temperature will be too high and the puppets will be damaged.

Therefore, if someone else made a puppet, if there was only a [-]% chance of success, then Ye Xiuwen would have a [-]% chance of success.Because the most difficult level of the lotus seed puppet was overcome by him.

Ye Xiuwen was eager to try it out, he wanted to find something to try, so he couldn't sleep tonight.

However, he didn't expect that when he was walking, in the woods on the left and right, there was the sound of ruffling clothes.

"Another person? I can't fit on my body."

Ye Xiuwen looked at the thirty or so storage bags on his waist, and a black ring, and felt scratching his head for the first time because he had too many treasures.

But at this time, someone brought something again, and he had to accept it.

Ye Xiuwen stopped and waited for the other party to come to the door.

And sure enough, when Ye Xiuwen stopped, more than thirty figures flew out of the forest.

These people have different costumes and are not very high-level, but they are all vicious.

Ye Xiuwen scanned around, the first level of the spiritual realm, the second level of the spiritual realm, the fourth level of the spiritual realm,
Among the thirty or so people, the only one with the highest level was a young man in a brocade robe holding a folding fan.This person is at the seventh level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, and he is around seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Hey, little brother? Do you walk alone at night? I'll ask you something. If you answer correctly, I'll let you go. Otherwise, I'm sorry, hehehe!"

The other party sneered.However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen shook his head boredly, and continued to walk forward.

Because these people are all poor in his eyes, only three of them have storage bags, including the fair-faced young man holding a folding fan.

Ye Xiuwen, who was used to big fish and big meat, looked at these people, and he no longer had any nutrition, so he just ignored them and continued to move forward.

However, at this time, two of the young master's left and right subordinates blocked Ye Xiuwen with their shoulders crossed and said, "My son asked you something?"

"roll!"

Ye Xiuwen only said one word, and didn't even want to say another word.

The two were stunned, but soon became furious, and pressed their hands together, wanting to take Ye Xiuwen down.

Because of Ye Xiuwen's blood curse, it was difficult for ordinary people to see his state.It's just that he is alone, and his figure is not very tall, he looks weak and bullying.

So these two people grabbed Ye Xiuwen directly and wanted to push Ye Xiuwen to the ground.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's wings only trembled, and the wind blew up on the ground, and the two subordinates were immediately blown away.

Ye Xiuwen didn't bother to make a move, he just shook the wings lightly, otherwise the bodies of these two people would be shredded by the turbulence formed by the wings.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, and he was under the blood curse again.This pair of wings, not to mention being endowed with the power of the gods, but at least with the help of the power of the gods.

Therefore, ordinary warriors of the first and second levels of the spirit realm, how could they be Ye Xiuwen's opponents.

"what?"

The two flew out, while the young man and the rest of the people were a little stunned.

Before, they only saw Ye Xiuwen with wings on his back, so they thought it was just for decoration.But I didn't want the wings to be real.

"You, you, your wings are real." The young man said in amazement.

Ye Xiuwen didn't reply, and the young man was ignored again.

The young man was very angry, pointed at Ye Xiuwen and said, "You are too rude, I, 'Nalan Tongchuan', will teach you a lesson."

"Nalan Tongchuan? People from the Nalan family?"

Ye Xiuwen was suspicious for a moment, and knew the other party's identity.He had met Nalan Yanran before.He knew that there were Tianyuanzong disciples, Qingyuanzong disciples, and Nalan family members who came to Xiandao for training.

Moreover, Ye Xiuwen also knew that the Nalan family was relatively weak, and the children of the family were all wandering around here.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly, he didn't expect to meet someone from Nalan's family.

"What? Are you scared?" But seeing Ye Xiuwen smiling, 'Nalan Tongchuan' thought Ye Xiuwen was scared, and asked arrogantly.

"I'm afraid you're a big-headed ghost, so get out, I'm not interested in talking to you."

Ye Xiuwen said a few more words, because he had a relationship with Nalan Yanran, and Nalan Yanran also told him a lot about the Eight Desolation Land.So as long as the other party wasn't looking for death, he wouldn't bother to make a move.

But at this time, the 'Nalan Tongchuan' was not clear-headed, and said angrily: "You, you are too much, why don't you let me taste the power of my Nalan family, you, you..."

"You big-headed ghost, if you say one more word, I'll beat you to the ground."

Ye Xiuwen said playfully, shaking his fist.Because seeing this 'Nalan Tongchuan' is a second ancestor.I am used to arrogance at home, and when I came out and saw someone placed an order, I came over to pretend to be aggressive.Otherwise, if you try another Tianyuanzong or Qingyuanzong disciple, you will run away in fright.

Sure enough, the 'Nalan Tongchuan' fell backward in fright when he saw Ye Xiuwen's fist.And his subordinates also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and involuntarily took two steps back.

Ye Xiuwen sneered, thinking that this member of Nalan's family is really weak, and he was frightened into such a state after being frightened by himself.

However, at this moment, one of the servants of the Nalan family saw the storage bag on Ye Xiuwen's waist.Thirty or so bags were hung in a circle. Oh my god, I'm afraid he has never seen such a rich person in his life.

"Master, do you see?"

That servant pointed to 'Nalan Tongchuan'.

'Nalan Tongchuan' took a closer look at this time, and was horrified. He didn't expect the other party to have so many storage bags.

"You, who are you? Why do you have so many storage bags? This storage bag costs a million taels of silver?"

'Nalan Tongchuan' questioned, but at this time, Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly: "You have it, you have it too, hand it over."

Ye Xiuwen stretched out his hand, originally he didn't want to pay attention to the Second Patriarch in front of him.But this idiot actually delivered it to the door by himself, so there is no way.Hand over the treasure in you too.After all, you are the young master, so there must be a lot of things in it! .
(End of this chapter)