After killing some good fighters in the castle, Pei Yuan easily suppressed the resistance, and now he walked leisurely through the vast courtyard.
Yan Xingkong did not choose to leave alone, but followed behind Pei Yuan.
He knew that he was no longer the invincible Demon Sect who swept all directions, even the Flying Pig who was crushed to death by Pei Yuan, he might not be able to defeat him.
Xi Liren was also called over by Pei Yuan, asking questions from time to time.
Of course he can also directly search for souls.
But under normal circumstances, Pei Yuan actually doesn't like soul searching very much. After all, the memory revealed by the other party under the soul search is not necessarily what he needs.
He needs to search for useful things in the vast amount of complicated information, which inevitably involves some negative information.
Some of the information in Tiexiong's mind earlier made him a little sick.
Only when there is a need, Pei Yuan will choose to search for the soul.
For example right now.
In the main hall, a group of cast iron warriors, servants, and maids bowed their heads and ears tremblingly. Pei Yuan didn't look at these people, but stared at the person in the urn in the center of the hall, with a calm expression.
From Tiexiong's memory, he already knew the tragic situation this person had encountered.
Yan Xingkong frowned slightly, and stared at the person in the urn, with neither compassion nor shock on his face.
As the master of the Demon Sect, although he doesn't like to bully the weak, he also doesn't like to torment people. When he does encounter an enemy, he prefers to kill him directly, simply and neatly.
But it doesn't mean that he doesn't know the many filthy things in the Mozong, and there are crueler punishments than human beings in the Mozong.
The reason why he took a few more glances at the person in the urn was because he found that Pei Yuan paid special attention to this 'person', so he couldn't help asking: "Who is he?"
Pei Yuan stepped up to the side of the big urn, pressed his palm on the head of this 'man', and said lightly: "An ascender like you and me!"
"Ascended?!" Yan Xingkong's pupils shrank, his expression darkened.
Through chatting with Xi Liren along the way, he also learned about the attitude of some forces in this world towards the Ascended.
There are benevolent solicitations, but also naked jealousy and malice!
Seeing the fate of the "person" in front of him, Yan Xingkong couldn't help but take a deep breath. If there was no Pei Yuan, he might also be captured by Tie Xiong, tortured until he was out of shape, and then put into the urn.
Of course, without Pei Yuan, even if he ascends, it may not be here and now. The area he lands in may be good, or the ending will be worse!
"Where did Hongfa, Guan Kan, and Sikong Jue fall?" Yan Xingkong thought silently.
Crack!
A crisp sound interrupted Yan Xingkong's thoughts, and Pei Yuan's palm killed the man in the urn, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Tian Yingjie, Teng Fengyu!"
This is the origin of the person in the urn, first and last name.
An ascender contains information about a world, which is already worthy of Pei Yuan's soul search.
If it is said that Yan Xingkong and Wanjie Sanren lived in the Tianrui Realm in the feudal era, then the development of the Tianying Realm has reached modern times, and its general situation is similar to that of the First World War, when giant ships and cannons ran rampant across the ocean, and great powers fought.
But there are more martial arts battles!
Teng Fengyu is a martial arts prodigy. He joined the army as a young man and charged into battle among thousands of armies. He used his mortal body to fight against cannon warships in the river and sea. After fifty years of hard work, he finally became a master of martial arts and flew away.
What ushered in was not immortality, but hell.
"The world and the earth have the same power, and the hero is not free when transported!"
Pei Yuan sighed.
In comparison, his thirty-three years of silence were many times better than Teng Fengyu's.
With Teng Fengyu's talent and mind, if he enters this world, he will be in hell mode at the beginning, and he will definitely make great achievements in the future.
Waved his hand to let everyone in the hall retreat, and also carried the big urn away for cremation and burial. In the blink of an eye, only Pei Yuan, Yan Xingkong, and Xi Liren were left in the hall.
Pei Yuan looked at Yan Xingkong and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, what are your plans for the future?"
"Find a sect to join and learn the cultivation method of this world." Yan Xingkong pondered slightly, and said with a dignified expression.
In the previous Black Mountain mining area, only those supervisors were killed, and thousands of miners were still alive.
It is naturally impossible for Yan Xingkong to kill all the miners!
I'm afraid it won't be long before his and Pei Yuan's identities as ascenders will be spread, and Yan Xingkong must increase his strength as soon as possible, whether it is good intentions or malice.
Pei Yuan chuckled lightly, and shook his head: "Find any sect at random, brother Yan knows rightWhat does Fang have in mind? And even if you get started successfully, you don't know when you will be able to get the fax method? If Brother Yan has no other plans, why not listen to my opinion? "
"Please speak, Your Excellency." Yan Xingkong was noncommittal, his eyes flickering.
"I happen to have a method of the 'eight strengths' in this world. Brother Yan has worked for me for three years. How about I teach you the method?"
Pei Yuan didn't like Tie Xiong's method, so he threw it out at this time.
Yan Xingkong stared at Pei Yuan, but he was not angry. When he was the Demon Sect, he looked down on the world. Now that the world has changed, he can afford to let it go, and said: "Three years is too long, one year! I will serve you for one year !"
"Okay! That's one year!"
Pei Yuan directly agreed.
Yan Xingkong was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that he had been fooled.
The two parties just made a verbal promise, there is no limit, and Pei Yuan is not afraid that Yan Xingkong will run away after taking the method. Yan Xingkong is a generation of demon sects, will he be inferior?
Pei Yuan also has enough confidence in himself.
Plop!
Xi Liren suddenly knelt down on the ground and said in a respectful voice: "My lord, this villain also has a method, which is the secret transmission of my Myriad Tribulation Gate. It contains the Eight Powers method, and there are three methods of combining images. The villain is willing to offer it to you." to your lord."
Pei Yuan glanced at him, but did not let him get up, and said with a light smile, "What do you want for such a generous gift?"
"The adults saved the villain from purgatory, how can the villain dare to ask extravagantly? The sacrifice is purely for gratitude."
Xi Liren kowtowed and said solemnly.
Pei Yuan stared at him for a while, and said leisurely: "I don't want anything else? That is to ask for more. After all, what do you think?"
"My lord, I"
Pei Yuan waved his hand and interrupted: "If you dawdle any longer, then I will really think that you have nothing to ask for. Let's just talk about it, and I'll just listen to it. If I can help you, then I'll talk about it."
Xi Liren's face was uncertain, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, I beg you to save my disciples. Half a year ago, my Myriad Tribulation Sect was suddenly destroyed. Although I am not sure, the destruction of Myriad Tribulation Sect must be related to the other three sects. Can't get rid of the relationship."
"If anyone in my group is still alive, they should have been captured by them too."
Within a radius of thousands of miles, the four factions were originally respected, regardless of the Wanjiemen, the remaining three factions are the Xieyue Mountain Villa, the Biyun Sect, and the Yangshan Sect!
"A word from you, let me become enemies with the three factions?" Pei Yuan smiled, searching for information about the three factions.
In Tie Xiong's memory, the heads of the three sects are all masters of amalgamation, and even each faction has more than one. As for how many images are combined, Tie Xiong is not sure.
Pei Yuan is a master of cultivation. After using the Acacia Knife, he can even defeat a master of imaging, but without more information, he doesn't know his position in this world.
Xi Liren's body trembled and he fell to the ground.
"Get up, let's talk about whether we can save it later, let's deal with the trouble first."
"Trouble?" Xi Liren was taken aback?
Pei Yuan was already walking towards the outside of the hall, when a clear voice resounded throughout the cast iron castle: "Tie Xiong, the envoy from Xieyue Villa has arrived, and he hasn't come out to greet him yet!"