Yang Junshan didn't know the situation in the cultivation world of Jiutian World at this time, and naturally he didn't know that someone was already preparing to deal with him in the Devil's Cry Gorge.
However, Yang Junshan's vigilance was instinctively triggered when he saw two Taoists, Xie Guang and Tie Xun, entering the depths of Devil's Cry Gorge.
However, at this time, even if Yang Junshan knew that there would be danger inside, he would not be able to withdraw. What's more, based on the two Lei Jie Taoists just now, to be honest, Yang Junshan really didn't take them seriously.
As he went deeper into the Ghost Crying Gorge, Yang Junshan gradually discovered that this canyon was not actually just one, but was divided into many forked roads in the middle. Some were just a few stone pillars, and some were just a few stone walls. Although it was roughly
The direction is correct, but this dense fork will still make the entire canyon look more mysterious and dangerous.
The invisible wind is getting stronger. Along the way, Yang Junshan has noticed that several monks who have just entered the Taoist realm are hiding in different locations. They are using the wind essence here to temper their bodies. But looking at the pain on most people's faces,
Obviously this kind of tempering process does not make people feel relaxed.
Some people also noticed that Yang Junshan was walking by a fork in the road as if nothing had happened. However, most people quickly looked away after seeing it, with fear flashing in their expressions, and even those with keen senses showed signs of palpitations.
color.
Being able to penetrate such a distance into the Devil's Cry Gorge and still be able to exist so easily and leisurely as if strolling in the garden, there are usually only two situations, one is the arrival of a truly powerful person, and the other is, look,
Yang Junshan's youthful appearance seems to be that of a playboy from some powerful family. He stole some rare treasures that could provide shelter from the wind, and came to the Devil's Crying Gorge to hunt for treasures!
If it's really the latter——
Yang Junshan stopped and frowned slightly as he looked at the two Taoist monks from the Nine Heavens World who blocked him in a narrow valley one after another.
"Hey, boy, which family are you from? The wind-proofing treasure on your body is pretty good. Even the cultivation level is hidden so that no one can see it. How about you show the treasure so that my two brothers can open their eyes?"
The person standing in front of Yang Junshan had a purple face and suddenly looked as if he had been poisoned. However, this person's green eyes with a cold air were impressive.
Yang Junshan looked at the two reckless Qingyun realm monks in front and behind him. He was secretly thinking about how to deal with these two people without disturbing too many people, but he said perfunctorily: "Treasure? What treasure?"
?Do I need any other treasures to rely on to come here?"
In fact, as long as Yang Junshan shows his cultivation, his identity as a Taoist cultivator in the Huangting realm is enough to scare the shit out of the two of them. However, the existence of a Huangting realm, even if it appears anywhere in the Zhoutian world, is enough to scare the two of them.
It has aroused the vigilance of all forces, not to mention that in the Jiutian World whose overall strength is far inferior to Zhoutian World, Huang Ting Taoist cultivator is a rare existence. Once Yang Junshan exposes his cultivation, I am afraid that it will not soon arouse the attention of interested people.
Note that this way, his identity may become more difficult to hide.
"Hey, kid, stop pretending, be smart, and don't make your Second Master An angry, otherwise I'll use your Second Master's 'Eighteen Skills of Wind and Poison' on you, and I'll make sure you live and die!"
The monk behind him also had a bruised face, but was shorter and had green hair.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly at this time and said: "Brother An? How can you two be sure that I have the wind-preventing treasure in my body?"
"Stop talking nonsense. The two masters of your An family don't have time to argue with you. Since you don't want to take it, it's the same thing for your second master to get it myself. Boss, you can grab the formation for me!"
The "Second Master An" behind him seemed to be impatient. As soon as he finished speaking, a green and poisonous wind blew up and rushed towards Yang Junshan.
The monk in front who was called the "boss" frowned and said in a deep voice: "Let's make a quick decision. Let's leave after we get the things. Don't let anyone else touch you."
After saying that, he suddenly waved his sleeves with both hands, and a thick plume of blue and purple mist spread towards both sides of the valley, instantly covering a hundred feet in radius, allowing people to see clearly what was going on, even if they were listening.
The monks who noticed the movement would never dare to rush into this poisonous mist.
Boss An finished all this with ease and was about to take action when he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Since the second brother had already taken action, how could he be so quiet?
"Looking at how methodical and skillful you are, I guess you brothers have done this kind of thing a lot, right?"
A calm voice came slowly, but in an instant it was like a thunderous drum, so that Mr. An almost jumped up in shock.
But he saw that An Laoer, who had been shouting and killing just now, was tightly grasped by Yang Junshan's outstretched arms by the neck. An Laoer's hands desperately wanted to pry his fingers away, but they were like worms.
It was like shaking a tree, and because Yang Junshan was already tall, even raising his arms was enough to make An Laoer's feet lift off the ground and keep fluttering.
When Boss An saw this, cold sweat suddenly poured down his face. Instead of immediately taking action to save his brother, he stood there motionless and said in a deep voice: "My brother is blind and he deserves it for offending the master.
, I just hope that the seniors can be merciful and let my brother live, and An Dapu will repay the favor with a knot of grass and a ring!"
An Dapu understood very well that his brother's life seemed to be in danger, but he was still a cultivator. As long as the person in front of him didn't crush his brother's neck, his life would not be in danger.
However, a person who didn't care about the poisonous magical power practiced by their brother and could capture his brother alive in an instant was not a being that the two brothers could provoke.
But this time, the two of them were blindly put on the iron plate. They couldn't blame others, and naturally they had to bear the consequences themselves.
It's not that An Dapu doesn't want to escape. Firstly, it's because his brother is still in the hands of his opponent. Secondly, he knows very well that in front of this person, he can't escape at all.
When Yang Junshan saw the man in front of him looking like he was being slaughtered, he naturally didn't believe that this was because of the deep brotherhood between the two. Obviously, An Dapu knew that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, so instead of struggling in vain,
On the contrary, it is better to die openly, at least the death will look better.
At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Yang Junshan's mind. In An Dapu's anxious eyes, he saw the person in front of him suddenly smiled, and his outstretched palm suddenly loosened, and his dick fell out of the air.
Fell to the ground.
"Second brother, how did you-"
"Cough, cough, cough, boss, this person is not afraid of our wind poison!"
Before An Dapu finished speaking, An Laoer, who had fallen to the ground, stood up while coughing, and at the same time, these words came out of his mouth.
When An Dapu saw that his brother was fine, he turned around and looked at the person who had made the two brothers a prey to the sword. He saw that after the person retracted his arm, his palms were already stained with a layer of cyan at a casual glance.
.
That layer of cyan should be the natal wind poison that his brother had cultivated. An Lao'er was captured before, but because the two sides were in contact, An Lao'er naturally had to use a mouthful of poison that he had cultivated for hundreds of years at the other side.
in vivo perfusion.
Could it be that that person was still poisoned by his brother's natal poison?
However, as soon as this thought flashed, An Dapu saw a scene that made his heart tremble.
But he saw Yang Junshan frowning and looking at the green wind poison on his hands, his expression seemed to be slightly disgusted, and then he flicked his palm casually, and then, Mr. An saw a faint green mist surging in his bowels, and that
The poison that was almost fatal to anyone who touched it was thrown out like dust, and the skin of the palm returned to its original color!
Seeing Yang Junshan's eyes sweeping towards him, An Dapu quickly lowered his gaze. At the same time, he lamented crazily in his heart. This is already invulnerable to all poisons. How tyrannical is this being who has practiced body training to such an extent? Such a thing
If you don't go to the depths of Devil May Gorge to practice, would you be interested in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here?
An Dapu knew that there were some people with great supernatural powers in the cultivating world who were accustomed to using similar methods to "fish", and then wait for someone to come to their door without opening their eyes and slap them in the face, so as to satisfy their own evil taste.
An Laoer saw that the other party let him go. Although his eyes flickered a little, he saw that his boss was standing there honestly. In the end, he didn't do anything beyond his capabilities. After taking a breath, he also stood there.
Behind An Dapu.
"Senior, please spare the lives of my two brothers, but what matters do you want to order? My two brothers will try their best to complete it!" An Dapu said in a deep voice.
Seeing that the two brothers were so aware of current affairs, Yang Junshan became more and more satisfied.
"Haha, I didn't have any plans originally. Since you two brothers know each other so well, if I don't give you any orders, you two brothers will become suspicious!"
After Yang Junshan said this, he was not polite. He stretched out his hand and flicked the two pills towards the two brothers.
"Eat it, and I will believe you!" Yang Junshan's tone suddenly became cold.
An Dapu said nothing, raised his head and swallowed the thumb-sized pill, but his expression did not change.
"What is this?"
An Laoer asked, but An Dapu immediately turned back and glared at him, and then obediently swallowed the pill.
"Okay, let's go!" Yang Junshan suddenly said.
The two brothers couldn't believe their ears for a moment, and looked up at Yang Junshan with astonishment on their faces.
But I saw Yang Junshan's face looked like a smile but not a smile, but his expression didn't want to be fake.
An Dapu hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked: "Your Majesty, do you have anything to tell my two brothers?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I really didn't think of it for a moment. Now you two brothers can be regarded as two idle chess pieces. It seems that you two brothers like to do business without capital. Then
Next, you might as well form a force. It doesn’t need to be big, it just needs to be developed step by step. When you are needed, someone will come to you."
An Dapu hesitated and said: "Then, how will we confirm whether we are the ones sent by your Majesty?"
Yang Junshan casually pointed at a piece of gravel at the foot of the mountain wall. The surface of the gravel suddenly began to disintegrate on its own. Under the horrified eyes of the two brothers, a round azure crystal emerged from the stone.
exposed.
“There’s actually blue crystal lapis lazuli here!”
An Laoer murmured to himself, with a slightly annoyed look on his face. It was obvious that the jade crystal lapis lazuli was not of low grade, yet he had not discovered it under his nose. At the same time, he was more afraid of Yang Junshan.
I don’t know if Yang Junshan did it intentionally or if he did it by chance.
But when Yang Junshan stretched out his hand to take it, the bluestone fell into his hands that day, and then broke into two pieces under the eyes of the An family brothers.
Yang Junshan casually threw one piece to An Dapu, and then said: "When the time comes, the visitor will naturally come to you with the other half of the lapis lazuli."
After that, as if Yang Junshan was deliberately trying to establish his authority, he casually took two or three steps. The two brothers felt that their eyes were blurred, and Yang Junshan had already disappeared.
An Laoer looked at the half piece of lapis lazuli in the boss's hand, then looked at the direction Yang Junshan left, and whispered: "It can't be an immortal king, right?"