Long Yang stood there quietly, his air sea was desolate, his spiritual power was gone, the golden light on his body flickered, and he was about to fall down.

"Go to hell!"

Immortal Bitao was severely injured and was almost at the end of his rope. His body became smaller and his violent posture was relieved.

He waved the fly whisk in his hand, about to chop off Long Yang.

“Stop!”

The white-robed old man from the Nanhai Merchant Alliance took action and stopped Immortal Bitao.

"You dare to stop me?"

Immortal Bitao scolded angrily.

The expression of the old man in white robe changed slightly. If Immortal Bitao was in his prime state, he really wouldn't dare to take action.

But at this moment, Immortal Bitao had been shot through the throat by Long Yang and was seriously injured. He was not without the strength to fight.

“Old Immortal Bitao, I’m afraid you can’t stop me from saving people now, right?”

“Do you want to give it a try? Get out of here!”

Immortal Bitao shouted angrily, "In your Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, I will give you some thin noodles. Apart from the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, who do you think you are?" Do you still dare to stop me, Immortal Bitao, from killing someone? !

The expression of the old man in white robe gradually darkened.

"Then come and try it!"

His spiritual power is exposed, and his strength at the peak of the Celestial Realm is undoubtedly revealed. Although not as good as the Bitao Immortal, he is also the Atlanta A rare strong man in the trench.

Immortal Bitao was furious, waving the whisk in his hand, and was about to kill the white-robed old man and Long Yang together.

"Humph, you are going too far!"

The old man in white robe waved his hand and held out a cyan flying ring, surrounding his body. The flying ring drew a charming, pale and cold streak in the air. The white light collided tightly with the whisk.

The old man in white robe was pushed back a step, while Immortal Bitao stood still and entered the mountain.

“This Bitao Immortal was seriously injured, but he still has such strength!”

“It seems that the past hundred years of cultivation in the Chamber of Commerce has caused a sharp decline in my combat strength. It's gone."

The old man in white robe had a solemn look on his face. I'm afraid that even he will fall here today!

"Old ghost Bitao, after all these years, you still only know how to bully others."

An old man holding a paintbrush flew up from a distance, it was the man known as A penman who serves as an iron-blooded judge.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

Immortal Bitao paused in his steps. He was not afraid of the old man in white robe, but the ink pen man in front of him made him frightened.He was extremely afraid.

"I guarantee this boy!"

The Mobi Man waved the pen in his hand, and the pen moved like dragons and snakes, blocking the blow of Immortal Bitao for the old man in white robe. .

He seemed to be at ease. He was the first person who could face Immortal Bitao head-on without falling behind.

At this time, the battle between Zhang Mo and Qinghai Taoist has come to an end.

Zhang Mo cut off Taoist Qinghai's shoulder with his sword. Taoist Qinghai fell down. Just as Zhang Mo was about to finish the attack, he was attacked by Immortal Bitao's consciousness and had to temporarily avoid the edge.

"Bitao, that kid is getting stronger as he fights. I am no match."

Although Qinghai Taoist had a broken arm and looked a little miserable, he still seemed very calm in his words. , ran to Immortal Bitao.

Immortal Bitao frowned, it seemed that this was the end of the day.

"Mobi Weng, I hope you will not regret what you have done today!"

Bitao Immortal snorted coldly, waved his hand, and led Bitao Sect and Qinghai Xuan people left Nanyang City.

And the people of Yaksha Mansion, with the death of King Yaksha, had already scattered and fled without a trace.

I don’t know what kind of horrific fights will happen after this group of extremely vicious members of the Yasha Cult return home.

As Immortal Bitao and others retreated, Nanyang City also returned to calm. Long Yang finally fell to the ground with a "plop", not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A week later.

Long Yang Youyou opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene in confusion.

"This is?"

"This is the Nanhai Inn, Master, you are finally awake."

Nie Xiner's voice sounded.

Nie Xin'er's aura at this time was already half-step to the level of an immortal, and the fiery red aura on her body was even more pure. She was only one step away from being able to advance to the level of an immortal.

"Master, you have been in a coma for a whole week, and I am scared to death."

Nie Xiner said.

Long Yang’s eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the bloody battle in Nanyang City in his mind. In the end, he fell to the ground exhausted and was saved by the Mobi Weng...

“I fainted What else happened after that? Why am I here?”

“I also had an epiphany at that time and didn’t wake up... So I don’t know this, I only know that it is the white robe of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce. The old man sent you back."

"He is also in the inn. These are his coordinates. He said you can go find him when you wake up."

Nie Xiner said and handed Long Yang a jade token.

Long Yang stretched his waist and felt that his body still hurt a little. Panlongji was already in a deep sleep, and his Qi sea had also recovered and was full of spiritual power.

And after this bloody battle, his spiritual power became purer, and he felt like he had broken through a bottleneck.

"Okay, Xin'er, what's going on with you?"

I saw Nie Xiner wearing a red coat with unicorns painted all over it. , some are talking and laughing, some are looking at the sky, and some are eating, just like a Qilin illustration of life.

“I didn’t know that after my epiphany was completed, such a piece of clothing popped out of the hairpin and attached directly to my body, and I couldn’t even take it off.”

Nie Xiner scratched her head, looking confused.

Long Yang took a closer look and saw that the unicorn pattern on the fiery red coat could continuously absorb spiritual power, generate fiery red elements, and flow into Nie Xin'er's body. It was definitely a rare treasure. Rare treasure.

This can almost double Nie Xiner’s cultivation speed. It can only be said that Qilin’s inheritance is really terrifying.

"Xin'er, keep practicing, I think you may catch up with me in the future."

Long Yang said, looking a little excited.

If Nie Xiner becomes stronger, then he can hand over Tianlong Mansion to Nie Xiner, and he can explore around by himself.

"Well! Don't worry, Master, I will definitely become stronger and protect you."

Nie Xiner clenched her little fists.

"Hahahaha...Am I disturbing you?"

An old laughter came, and two old men walked in one after the other.

One is the white-robed old man from the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce, and the other is the ink pen man with unfathomable strength.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me. Long Yang thanks you two for saving me."

Long Yang bowed to the two of them. Long Yang has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, and he always repays kindness. , if he wants revenge, he is very grateful to these two people for being kind to him.

"Where, if it weren't for the superior strength of little friend Long Yang, who seriously injured Immortal Bitao, there would be nothing we could do."

"It's not so much that we saved the little friend. , it would be better to say that your own efforts and perseverance have saved you."

The old man in white robe praised.

Long Yang was neither arrogant nor impetuous. Although his strength was astonishing, he was not arrogant, which made him very satisfied.

Of course, when Long Yang was crazy, he didn't see it at all.

"I wonder who you are, senior?"

The old man in white robe laughed loudly and said:

"I am responsible for the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce in Nanyang City. People have white eyebrows and Yinwei."

Long Yang smiled.

"Hello, Senior Yin Wei, who is this?"

"The ink pen man."

The old man with a bookish look said, his words were concise and to the point.

Long Yang said:

“I wonder why senior saved me?”

He knew that the reason why Yin Li of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce saved him was because The second elder’s order.

But he didn’t know why Haimobi Weng wanted to save him.

Could it be that the Mobi Man is also involved with the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce?

Mobi Weng frowned slightly, then smiled and said:

“When the road is rough, you should draw your sword to help.”

What he said was upright, but it was Slightly strange.

So many people refused to save, but they still wanted to save Long Yang?

Long Yang thought in his mind:

"Why did this man hide his purpose of saving people? And why didn't he take action earlier?"

"He is not as weak as Yin Li. He is a strong man who can confront Immortal Bitao head-on. Even if Immortal Bitao is not seriously injured, he can still save me from his hands."

"But he didn't take action. He must have had the desire to save people after seeing something, and his purpose of saving people is still unknown."

Long Yang smiled and said: "Senior is really kind-hearted and upright. He is a role model for us."

Mobi Weng smiled and said:

"That's natural. Who doesn't know how to use Mobi Weng? He has been upright all his life, and has always been at odds with Immortal Bitao."

This man spoke calmly and seemed very righteous, but the occasional gleam of light in his eyes seemed very complicated.

“I have to deal with this person carefully.”

Long Yang secretly said.

"This person is definitely dishonest."

Yin Li saw that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, so he tried to smooth things over and said with a smile:

"Long Little brother Yang, just be fine."

"The second elder has rushed back to the headquarters of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, or he will rush back. By then he will bring the president's daughter. I hope that little brother Long Yang May my friend recover soon and provide assistance.hand. "

Long Yang nodded slightly.

But he said in his heart:

"This Yin Wei is really very purposeful. I have just died. To escape, I started thinking about sacrificing my own skills to save others. "

Mobi Weng suddenly said: "Little friend Longyang, I also have something to ask for. "

Long Yang frowned slightly.

"You said that you saved my life, and I should repay you. "

"Little friend Longyang, have you ever heard of the sacred tree Linhai? "

Long Yang nodded.

"The sacred wood forest is about to open. I hope that I can go in with my little friend by then, so that I can be taken care of. "

"This Mobiweng is so powerful, so he wants to form a team with me? Isn't this carrying an oil bottle? ”

“This person’s purpose is by no means simple. "

Long Yang became increasingly wary of the Mobi Man, but he still said respectfully:

"Since Senior Mo is willing to support me, That junior would rather be respectful than obey orders. "

Mobi Weng nodded.

"This is for you, use it to contact me when the ruins are opened, crush it, and I will know your location. "

Mobi Weng took out a simple charm and handed it to Long Yang.

Long Yang accepted it silently and put the charm into his arms.

The Mobi Weng was satisfied when he saw Long Yang put the spell in place.

"Then I'll take my leave now and see you in the sacred forest. "

The Mobi Weng said, turned around and left.

Baimei Yinwei smiled and said:

"Old Mo is still as chic as ever. , still so cool despite being old. ”

Soon, Mobi Weng disappeared into Longyang Cave.

After Mobi Weng disappeared completely, Bai Mei Yinli’s expression became a little... Serious.

"Little friend Longyang, I think you have also felt it. I am afraid that this ink pen man has no other request. "

Long Yang nodded, but sneered in his heart: "Is there any difference between you and him? If it wasn't for your president's daughter, I'm afraid you wouldn't have helped me, right? "

But of course he couldn't say this clearly.

"Then I won't say more. I hope you take care of yourself, and I also hope that the sacred forest sea will be opened later. ”

Baimei Yin Wei sighed, and chatted casually with Long Yang about Nan.Regarding the matter of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce, he informed Long Yang that the second elder would definitely come back within two months at most, and asked him to be prepared and work hard to cultivate his spiritual consciousness.

Then, he left.

Just as Long Yang lay down, Nie Xiner rubbed his calf gently, trying to relax his body and mind, when another voice came from outside the door.

"Zhang Mo from the Shenhou Mansion, please see Long Yang."

The voice is still cold, but less arrogant and more mature.

"Zhang Mo, you are finally here."

Long Yang's face finally showed a hint of happiness from the bottom of his heart.

He opened the door of the cave, and upon seeing this, Zhang Mo walked in.

Long Yang did not get up, but still lay lazily, enjoying Nie Xiner's massage.

Zhang Mo frowned slightly when he saw the scene in front of him, but he still endured it.

"I owe you a favor for the battle in Nanyang City."

"I should have defeated Immortal Bitao, but I failed. This is the first time in my life that I owe you a favor." Humiliation."

"You took his attack for me and got injured, so I owe you a favor."

" Zhang Mo said.

Long Yang squinted his eyes slightly and said:

"The favor you owe me is far less than this. Have you ever thought about why Bitao Immortal found it so accurately? Did you?"

Zhang Mo frowned slightly.

"Could it be?"

"Yes! You have been targeted by him a long time ago! Think carefully about who you have offended! Old Immortal Bitao is auctioning Before the meeting, I have already targeted you!"

Zhang Mo thought silently.

"I, Zhang Mo, have killed countless people. Evil people are punished with evil consequences. I kill all the evil people I see. I don't know what I can offend. But those people's cultivation level is very low, so they should not be offended. There will be a backstage like Old Immortal Bitao."

Long Yang smiled.

"That means you have a bargaining chip worthy of Immortal Bitao's hand, right?"

Long Yang's eyes looked at Zhang Mo unscrupulously, looking at his scalp. panic.

　"You, you are enough! I only have this sword on my body, everything else is external. If you want it, I can give it to you. Only this sword, even if you kill me, I will I won’t give it to you either.”

Zhang Mo said firmly.

"Your sword is very good, but it has given birth to a sword spirit. The sword spirit recognizes its master. It is the same as my Coiled Dragon's Backbone. Although it is very precious, it will not last until the end.In the hands of others, it is useless and worse than a piece of scrap metal. "

"Bitao Immortal will never risk offending your Shenhou Mansion and attack you for this reason. "

Long Yang suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

" Shenhou Mansion, he is not afraid of Shenhou Mansion. Could it be that there is someone behind him? "

"And that person is the strong man from your Shenhou Mansion? "

Long Yang looked at Zhang Mo and asked suddenly.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, looking a little unbelievable, and then gradually calmed down, his face became gloomy and indifferent. .

He sighed deeply and said:

"I understand, the person who wants to kill me is my biological brother. "

Long Yang was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Mo.

"This is my family matter. I will solve it myself. It is none of your business. "

He looked at his long sword and then at Long Yang. He wanted to speak out several times, but held back.

"You don't even Let me take care of your housework, what are you doing here? ”

Long Yang looked at Zhang Mo with amusement in his eyes. This young man Zhang Mo still had little experience in the world of martial arts. He was full of joy and anger and could see through his thoughts at a glance.

I’m afraid this swordsman is still thinking about the piece of meteorite in Long Yang’s pocket. It’s just that Long Yang has been kind to him, and he still owes him a favor. He’s too embarrassed to speak, and he’s too embarrassed to force himself. .

“I, I’m fine, let’s go first, I will definitely return this favor to you. "

"I, Zhang Mo, do what I say! ”

Having said that, Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and held back. He did not ask for the meteorite. He looked at the sword in his hand apologetically, raised his feet and left.

Long Yang suddenly took out the meteorite iron from that day and played with it in his hands.

“This piece of iron gada is really hard. When the time comes, it will be refined into an extremely strong piece. I'm afraid even Immortal Bitao won't be able to do anything about my armor. ”

Zhang Mo stopped and turned around to look at the meteorite iron crazily. The long sword made of meteorite iron in his hand was also trembling slightly.

"You are wasting your resources! Meteoric iron is the best material for refining weapons. It must be refined into weapons and into excellent offensive weapons to reflect its value! ”

He seemed very excited.

“This meteorite belongs to me. I can play with it as I want and use it as I want. You don’t care about me. Why so many? ”

Long Yang smiled.

"You! You! You don't know the goods!"

Zhang Mo was furious, turned around and left, not wanting to look at Long Yang any more.

"Of course, I can also give you this meteorite iron, and even use my dragon and horse essence and blood to refine a sword for you."

Long Yang's faint words , but it exploded in Zhang Mo's heart, making him crazy!

　“Are you serious?”

　“Of course it is true, but you have to agree to my two demands.”