"this……"

Yang Yunfan showed a pitiful look that was about to cry but had no tears, and said weakly: "Sir, this is my first time going out. I thought I would come to Bixia Danzong to become a disciple. Who knew I would encounter robbers on the road. I was not prepared in the slightest.

Ah. Actually, I do have a spiritual sword."

After a pause, Yang Yunfan's eyes lit up, he looked at the guard captain and begged: "Sir, since you are the guard of Danxia City, can you help me find the spirit sword? This cost me a lot of spirit stones.

It was specially made by someone..."

"hehe!"

Before Yang Yunfan finished speaking, the guard captain sneered and turned away thousands of miles away, saying: "The spiritual sword was robbed. That is your own business. What does it have to do with me? If I were you,

Just learn your skills and go back to take revenge!"

"Let's go!"

The guard captain said, turned around, called to his patrol team, and left directly.

"It's so unlucky to meet such a loser!"

He muttered, feeling very annoyed in his heart. Ever since he entered the realm of Yin and Yang and was promoted to captain of the patrol guards, he had been gearing up, waiting for something big to happen so that he could have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

He thought that something would finally happen today that would make him write something special in his credit book at the end of the year.

Who knew that I would meet a loser!

In the eyes of the guard captain, Yang Yunfan was just a stupid young man from a small place. How dare he claim to be from the Shura Sea God Realm?

Didn't he think he had never seen the swordsman monks from the Asura Sea God Realm?

They are all handsome and handsome, among the best in men, wielding swords all over the world, and are unrestrained and unrestrained! How could they be so useless like the boy in front of me? His own spiritual sword was robbed, and he didn't say a word.

"Captain, why do I feel like there's something wrong with this kid?"

One of the patrolling guards was a little suspicious and whispered: "How about we send someone to follow him and see what tricks he wants to play?"

The captain waved his hands, not caring, and said: "There are countless people who come to Danxia City every year. If we really want to check them one by one, why are they so busy? Even if he has ulterior motives, it has nothing to do with us. Let's continue patrolling! If it is true

You can meet a Yin-Yang realm monster, take the inner pill, and sell it to the Bixia Pill Sect's Medicinal Materials Pavilion, but you can exchange it for a lot of spiritual stones."

…

"This Danxia City is indeed different."

After the guard captain left with his men, Yang Yunfan changed his silly appearance and regained his former wise and unrestrained demeanor.

He propped up his chin and muttered: "This time, I went to the Bixia Dan Sect to find a way to unlock the Kui Dragon Talisman. Once it is done, I will definitely be in a lot of trouble. Maybe, I will be hunted down by countless people. So.

In dangerous activities, the real name must not be revealed."

At this time, Yang Yunfan's eyes were looking at the majestic Danxia City not far away. He didn't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It just so happens that I have practiced the "Nine Turns of Sword Sutra" and pretended to be a person from the Shura Sea God Realm to confuse the real city with the fake one.

Not a problem.”

"Yes!"

Thinking of this, Yang Yunfan searched around in the storage bag and quickly found an ordinary spiritual weapon, the Starry Sky Sword.

He tied the Starry Sky Sword to his back and tied up his hair randomly. Then, he buttoned up the clothes that were flowing freely, making him look more dry and strong.

"Well, this is pretty decent!"

He turned around in a circle and took a look at his appearance. He was quite satisfied.

I don't know what he thought of, but Yang Yunfan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I heard that the Demon Killer Clan controls more than a hundred slave groups. One of them, called the Wood Clan, looks very similar to the people on Earth."

Yang Yunfan knew that his ending this time would probably be similar to the previous times, and it would end only after a big fuss. If he didn't want to reveal his identity, he would have to find a powerful clan to be his scapegoat. The Demon Killing clan,

Naturally, he is the best person to take the blame.

It's a pity that he looks different from the people of the Demon Killer Clan. I had to reluctantly give up the idea of ​​pretending to be a Demon Killer Clan. However, there are many ethnic groups under the Demon Killer Clan who look very similar to the people on earth.

resemblance..

If you can't blame the Demon Slayer Clan, it's not unacceptable to blame it on the Demon Slayer Clan's younger brother.

"I heard that people from the Wood tribe like to use small green jade as identity tokens."

Thinking of this, Yang Yunfan stretched out his finger.

Bang!

The earth elements within more than a hundred miles around suddenly surged and gathered crazily towards Yang Yunfan's fingertips.

The elements of the earth are very complex, but Yang Yunfan has already cultivated the law of elements to a very high level. He can even condense diamond armor, not to mention making a warm cyan jade pendant. Soon, an exquisite cyan jade pendant appeared.

in his hands.

"Chichi..."

He stretched out his finger, and on the jade pendant, the word "wood" was imprinted on the silver hook and iron painting!

"Last time, when I met Miss Mingyue, I called myself Mu Yi. This time, I won't change my name. I am still called Mu Yi. I come from a small family of the Mu clan and came to the Cangtian realm to experience."

Yang Yunfan took a satisfied look and blew on the powder left by the engraving on the jade pendant. Then he tied the jade pendant around his waist. As he walked around, the jade pendant jingled, as if the wind was chanting.

Very touching.

After making up a perfect origin for himself, Yang Yunfan checked his luggage and started heading towards Danxia City.

Danxia City is a huge mortal city, big enough to accommodate millions of people. The civilization here is very peculiar, it seems to be a fusion of the high-tech civilization of the Jingbi people, it is very modern, and many skyscrapers have been built.

However, transportation is the same as in other divine realms. Monks prefer to ride powerful spiritual beasts instead of manufacturing high-tech aircraft. Only wealthy businessmen with low strength and unsuitable for cultivation will choose aircraft to travel.

Yang Yunfan walked all the way, and when he approached Danxia City, there were more and more people. On the wide official road, both high-level monks flying in and low-level monks walking on foot lined up in order, preparing to enter in an orderly manner.

city.

At the gate of the city, Yang Yunfan was bored, so he pricked up his ears and listened to the casual chatting of others.

…

"Have you heard that a certain disciple of the Bixia Dan Sect refined a third-grade elixir a few days ago, and was directly accepted as an entry-level disciple by an elder of the Bixia Dan Sect!"

"I've heard about this a long time ago. It's no big deal."

"Then do you know that it turns out that the inner elixir of the Flame Winged Lion, combined with the essence and blood of the Blue-striped Clouded Leopard, can be refined to create a magical elixir that changes the bloodline, so that the bloodline contains a trace of flame energy."

A group of people were just chatting casually. To them, this was just daily gossip.
Chapter completed!