A silver needle shot out and instantly knocked the dagger from Yagyu Hyouji's hand.
Shen Yuan appeared in front of Yagyu Hyouji like a ghost, rescued the person, and took a picture of the round and round figure before leaving.
"This is to teach you a lesson. If you are naughty again in the future, you will not be punished more than this!"
Feeling the strangeness between her buttocks, Yagyu Hyouji's expression changed unpredictably, she was so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to strangle that bastard who liked to take advantage.
Watching Shen Yuan lead people to the coffin, Yagyu Shengjun cursed.
"It's useless! He ran away because of this. Without the treasure, how can you explain it to the family?"
"stop!"
Yagyu Hyouji's face turned cold, and she quickly rushed towards the coffin, wanting to stop her again.
Shen Yuan waved his hand, hugged her slim waist and kissed her cheek.
"I know you can't bear to leave me, but my husband has important things to do, so I can't accompany you."
After the kiss, he threw up his hand, and Yagyu Hyouji was pushed back. She was so angry that she could only stamp her feet on the spot.
"Ahhh! You damn bastard, wait for me!"
No one responded to her, because Shen Yuan sat in the coffin and disappeared all the way down.
This time the coffin had no lid, so Zhao Ziman and Shen Yuan could clearly see the flow process.
On the top of the stone wall, there are milky white rocks hanging everywhere, which is very beautiful.
I don’t know how long it took, but the coffin stopped flowing.
There was a stone ground ahead. Shen Yuan jumped out of the coffin with Zhao Ziman in his arms and walked all the way in along the long stone path.
A ray of light shines from the ruins ahead.
Shen Yuan pushed aside all the large rocks blocking the exit, revealing a small hole large enough to accommodate an adult man.
He raised his arms and went up first, then pulled Zhao Ziman out from underneath.
As soon as the two went up, they saw the sunshine that they had not seen for a long time.
Looking to the side, the stone gate at the entrance was already filled with people wearing white robes.
Xiao Yiming and Zhao Qiang were among the crowd.
"There's someone there!"
Someone with sharp eyes spotted them.
Seeing the dusty two people, the whole group rushed over.
Zhao Qiang walked at the front, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red after seeing Zhao Ziman.
"Sister! It's great that you're okay."
"Why are there so many of you?"
Zhao Ziman smiled slightly and did not blame him.
"After we saw you being kidnapped by Yue Tiansong, we immediately went to the Southern General League to ask for help."
"This is Grandmaster Ye, a master sent by the Southern Alliance."
Zhao Qiang pointed to the middle-aged man standing next to him.
The two parties nodded to each other as a greeting.
However, Grandmaster Ye's eyes were always fixed on the God-Destroying Sword in Shen Yuan's hand.
"You two have been underground for so long, have Zhao Wushen's treasures been taken out?"
"We were being hunted, but we didn't see any treasure."
"Then what is this thing in your hand?"
Grandmaster Ye narrowed his eyes and asked.
"This is my sword."
After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he pulled out the blade of the God-Destroying Sword.
At this time, the God-Destroying Sword was completely covered with rust and looked gray, worse than even an ordinary sword.
Grandmaster Ye took one look and then withdrew his gaze.
The rusty sword in Shen Yuan's hand looks like it was bought from the second-hand market for thirty yuan. It is nothing like the legendary God-Destroying Sword!
If you give him something like this, he won't want it.
Although he had no doubts about Shen Yuan, Grandmaster Ye was still very unwilling.
"Go down this hole and look for it!"
He asked everyone to go down and search, but unfortunately, they were destined to find nothing.
The reason Grandmaster Ye agreed to come out this time was entirely for the sake of Zhao Wushen's treasure, so he naturally had no time to talk to the two of them now.
After they left, Zhao Qiang wiped his tears and looked at Shen Yuan guiltily.
"I'm sorry, Brother Shen, you saved me so many times, I shouldn't have treated you like that! As long as you can forgive me, I am willing to do anything!"
Zhao Qiang bent down at 90 degrees and spoke very sincerely.
"Brother Xiao, I blindly admitted the wrong person. Please forgive me." Xiao Yiming also looked ashamed, "As long as you forgive me, Xiao will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Shen Yuan didn't take them to heart at first, but looking at Zhao Qiang and Xiao Yiming's appearance, he had an idea.
"Okay, then you can be my servant for a week!"
"Um?"
Zhao Qiang and Xiao Yiming were stunned.
"Not willing?" Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes! Yes!"
Xiao Yiming and Zhao Qiang were afraid that he would be angry, so they nodded wildly.
On the other side, Grandmaster Ye searched underground for a long time and found nothing, so he could only climb up in despair.
Although they did not see Yue Tiansong, just because he colluded with the Japanese people, they could not continue to be qualified for the position of manager of the Donghai Branch.
So the superiors decided to let Xiao Yiming replace him.
…
After parting ways with Zhao Ziman and others, Shen Yuan couldn't wait to go back to practice and digest the profound energy left by Wuji Golden Pill.
At night, there are stars!
Shen Yuan sat cross-legged, a warm current flowing throughout his body, improving various functions of his body.
He practices Bawang Gong, which is said to have been passed down by Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Chu. He can cultivate Bawang Qi, which has a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one levels.
And every time you reach nine levels, you will have the power of a dragon.
Once you have fully cultivated and reached perfection, you will have the power of the Nine Dragons, and it is not an exaggeration to say that your power is comparable to that of gods and men!
Shen Yuan had previously cultivated to the early stage of the eighth level and had the strength of the ninth level of martial arts, but he had been stuck at this position for a long time.
With the help of the Wuji Golden Pill today, I might be able to make a breakthrough.
Boom boom!
The strong infuriating energy merged and collided in his body.
Shen Yuan is like soaking in a hot spring, washing his muscles and bones, and transforming his whole body!
When the first ray of sunlight shone in in the morning, Shen Yuan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be infinite power rushing through his body.
His Overlord Skill has also been cultivated from the early stage of the eighth level to the peak of the eighth level.
At this moment, he felt that he had the strength to defeat the Grandmaster!
"Cool!"
After a sleepless night, Shen Yuan felt refreshed and began to look at the God-Destroying Sword and the God-Destroying Sword Technique.
Different from the first sight, the God-Destroying Sword was pulled open again at this time, and only rust stains could be seen all over it, which was extremely dull.
Shen Yuan touched his chin and started studying.
His master also had a sword like this, and he heard that he had to shed blood to identify its owner.
Shen Yuan decided to give it a try and immediately bit his index finger and dropped a drop of blood on the sword.
drop!
The blood soaked into the sword body, melted quickly, penetrated, and the God-Destroying Sword immediately began to tremble.
The buzzing sound continued, and the rust on the God-Destroying Sword cracked with spider web patterns centered on the dripping blood beads.
Kaka!
The rust falls off, and the macro light appears from the top.
In a daze, Shen Yuan seemed to see a bloody scene.
With a thought in his mind, he opened the God-Destroying Sword manual and started to perform the moves.
boom!
With a sword shot into the sky, the big bed immediately split into two halves.
The wall behind him was also affected by this powerful sword energy and almost collapsed.
This is just Shen Yuan's strength that he casually drew based on the sword manual.
If you can master this, killing gods may not be a problem!
No wonder Zhao Wushen only used one move to kill the Japanese Sword Master.
No wonder Zhao Wushen never uses his second sword.
After a few simple gestures, Shen Yuan put away the God-Destroying Sword with satisfaction and left the room.