Huang Dabiao's face turned a little unhappy. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, no matter who you are, as long as you are in my territory, you have to keep me a little bit and honestly report to your home. I, Huang Dabiao, do things by law. If you pay the money, you will naturally let you go."

As he said that, he leaned closer to Wei Yuan, a sense of resentment emanated, and continued viciously, "But if you are not honest, I am not such a good-tempered person. After killing you, I will send someone to inquire about your wealth. Although I have been quitting killing and setting fire for many years, I have not been unfamiliar with it. It is still very easy to let your family go with you!"

Wei Yuan chuckled, and did not argue with him on this topic. He just asked, "Who do you know where Shenjian Mountain is?"

"Chen Jianshan?"

As soon as these words were said, all the horse thieves frowned slightly, looked at each other, and were a little wary.

Chen Jianshan is not very famous in the world of the world, the secret realm of the Fentian. If there are no strangers, please do not enter. Gui Fangguo has organized many times to go to Chen Jianshan to explore the secrets. However, even if the leader of the Creation Powerful Man and the leader of the peak Zhaoshen monks, he will go without returning. Therefore, in this world, the people who can ask Chen Jianshan are either those high-ranking families who like to join in the fun or the top-ranking powerful men with unique skills.

If it were the former, it would naturally be what the horse thieves would like to see the most. After all, they would understand nothing. They just heard the storyline in the story book and thought about the sword of the world. The romantic and happy young master of the high school are the fat sheep that they licked blood from the sword.

But if it was the latter, it would be a bit unlucky. After all, Huang Dabiao, the strongest leader in the entire village, would only kill the Yuan level. To be honest, it would be fine if they had such a good person as a robbery. If they really met a supreme powerhouse in the realm of creation, even a cultivator in the realm of the God can easily annihilate them all.

So while Wei Yuan asked this, the leader of the bandit, Huang Dabiao, suddenly felt a thrust in his heart, stood up and took a step back, and swept Wei Yuan up and down with a vigilant look on his face.

Given the huge gap between Wei Yuan and him, even the Taoist Dharma hidden in the major acupoints all over his body may not be able to feel any of the leakage. What's more, the cultivators in the Tiantian Secret Realm practiced ghost paths, which are very different from Taoist Dharmas, so naturally they cannot detect Wei Yuan's real realm and strength.

When his eyes swept over, Huang Dabiao's brows frowned again. Even a monk from the realm of the God, Huang Dabiao could feel a rough state. However, the young man in front of him did not have a trace of ghost energy, which was exactly the same as a mortal, which was a bit intriguing.

Either, standing in front of you is an old demon giant who has risen to the peak of cultivation, such as the supreme creation. Or, this kid is pretending to be mysterious and reports the name of Shen Jianshan to confuse the public and get out of it.

Thinking of this, Huang Dabiao chuckled, “What?

Do you want to go to Shenjian Mountain?"

Wei Yuan nodded slightly and said nothing.

Huang Dabiao immediately smiled, "Do you really think anyone can go to Chen Jianshan?

There are so many high-jue monks in the capital who go but never return. Just because you are a mortal who doesn’t even have the energy of ghosts, can you really think that you are a peerless swordsman with a sword!"

As soon as these words were said, the bandits around him burst into laughter, as if they really treated Wei Yuan as a mortal.

Wei Yuan was not angry, but just chuckled and said, "Since you don't know the location, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Take your clothes and use them!"

As the words fell, before the group of horse bandits could laugh again, a golden flying sword roared out, turning a big circle around Wei Yuan, piercing in and out from the temples of the horse bandits who were surrounding Wei Yuan, instantly there was a series of "puff" sounds, and blood mixed with brains fell out, and the scene was particularly bloody.

"What!"

The only thing that survived was the horse bandit leader standing in front of Wei Yuan. He stared with his eyes wide and his body froze in place. The sound of his brother's corpse falling from the horse kept coming from his ears. Time and time, he hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

This kid is a monk, how is this possible? He doesn't have any ghost aura at all. Could it be that he has entered the realm of creation?

When all the dead horse bandits fell to the ground, the surroundings became quiet in an instant. A three-inch-long golden sword slowly flew over Wei Yuan's palm. He said lightly, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

The leader of the bandit trembled, and there was no such arrogance as before. When his legs were weak, he knelt down with a "bang", "Okay... good man, please spare me! good man, please spare me!"

Wei Yuan was still expressionless, and he continued, "Because I'm afraid your blood will dirty your clothes!"

As he finished speaking, Wei Yuan suddenly turned his head and the light flashed in his eyes. The leader of the bandit who had been begging for mercy suddenly became quiet. Then his body slanted and fell to the ground with a bang, completely dying.

Wei Yuan did not delay, waved his sleeves and took off the clothes on the body. Looking at the clothes that were slightly scented with sweat odor, Wei Yuan couldn't help but frown slightly. Then he waved his sleeves and the power of Taoism swarmed out. The clothes that were originally sloppy were already spotless and clean after just a few breaths.

After nodding with satisfaction, Wei Yuan then replaced it, then turned around and looked at the corpse all over the ground, frowned slightly, "It's more than death!"

After saying this, he waved his sleeves, and in an instant, fires burst into flames, and the high temperature instantly burned all the bodies. After doing this, Wei Yuan turned around and flew towards the city ten miles away.

A mile outside the city, Wei Yuan fell down and looked up at the hanging plaque above the city gate.

"Smoke City!"

With his eyebrows raised, Wei Yuan slowly stepped into the town without attracting anyone's attention.

After entering the city, Wei Yuan discovered that although the buildings here were very different from those outside, some daily trivial matters were actually the same. There were restaurants, inns, gambling houses, and brothels. However, the currency circulating here was not gold, silver, yellow and white, but a crystal, a crystal containing a lot of spiritual energy.

Wei Yuan did not have crystal stones on his body, and even if he entered the city, he had no way to find out the news.

But at this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly found that there were many people gathering there on the street ahead, and he could vaguely hear someone shouting "The head of the Tuoba family invited people of ambition from all over the world to go to Chenjian Mountain together."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, "This is really... I'm sleepy and someone gives me a pillow."
Chapter completed!