"Is the young master a master disciple of the Vajra Sect?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Song Yan sneered.

Hearing this, Steward Wei couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, I didn't know how much you offended me because of your identity. This is a little wish from this old man. Please accept it!"

While speaking, Butler Wei took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket.

Each is a large-value bank note of 1000 taels, ten of which total 1 taels.

The purchasing power of 1 taels of silver bills is still quite strong, but Song Yan is not at all tempted. No matter whether it is in the Great Qin Dynasty or in the last days, although he did not deliberately collect it, he also got a lot of gold, especially in the In the last days, after he got a large space storage spirit ring, when he left the last days, he collected most of the gold collected in the settlement into the storage spirit ring and brought it back.

Therefore, the gold in his storage spirit ring is at least a million catties.

So, Song Yan curled her lips and said, "Put it away, old guy. I don't like your little money. Now, I will give you a chance to cut off an arm and let you go!"

Hearing that Song Yan wanted him to cut off his own arm, Steward Wei couldn't help being furious, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. You know, once he loses an arm, his strength will be reduced by at least [-]%.

"Why, don't you want to?" Song Yan asked forcefully.

"Song Gongzi adds another 9 taels, please let me go!" Wei Butler gritted his teeth and took out another 9 taels of silver bills and put them together, offering them with respectful hands.

"get out!"

Song Yan hesitated, reached out to take the bank note and said.

"Thank you, Young Master Song, for your mercy, I will retire!"

Hearing this, Steward Wei couldn't help but heaving a sigh of relief, and quickly left with the four guards with a wave of his hand. As for Li Muyang, he wouldn't dare to take him away even if he had ten guts.

: Thank you both for your big rewards.

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Chapter 459 Strange Mission

After parting with Li Muyang, Song Yan began to move towards the Wulan River. The Wulan River is the river under the Shenshan Mountain. As for the Shenshan Mountain, it is a huge mountain range that Song Yan suspects is an artifact.

When he reached the riverside, he lost his scruples and summoned a flying sword to step on it. The next moment, a cyan sword light shot up into the sky...

After crossing the sacred mountain, Song Yan put away his flying sword and replaced it with a silver light boat, and his expression also became dignified.

He controlled the silver light boat to keep flying at a speed of eighty miles. When he came, he didn't meet the big monster in the Nascent Soul Stage. Who knows if he will meet it when he goes back?Therefore, he has been carefully observing the surroundings.

In a certain valley in the primeval forest, a huge colorful giant tiger was lying on a flat boulder, squinting and basking in the sun, with an extremely leisurely expression.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened its eyes.

A strong sense of humanity flashed in those majestic eyes, and the next moment, it spoke out even more, seeming a little annoyed: "Last time, this king didn't bother to care about you, a junior of the human race. The king flew over his head."

In the sky, Song Yan was still vigilantly flying the silver light boat. Suddenly, a great warning came from his heart.

"not good!"

He secretly screamed, intending to increase the speed of the silver light boat.

But at this moment, a huge tiger claw appeared above the sky out of thin air, covering the sky and covering the sun.

With the appearance of this tiger claw, the entire space was in a state of stagnation, and even the Silver Light Boat was forced to stop.

"The juniors of the human race didn't care about you last time, but they dared to fly over the king's head and die for me!"

The thick and powerful voice echoed in the sky, and the super strong sound waves almost deafened Song Yan's ears.

"Crack!"

When the tiger's claw fell, Song Yan heard the sound of his own bones breaking. He was sure that if the tiger's claw didn't fall completely, he might be squeezed into meat paste by the pressure.

"Damn it! It must be a Nascent Soul-level monster!" Song Yan cursed in his heart, and at the same time activated the space stagnation magical power.

In the next moment, a small world that was almost stagnant appeared, covering Song Yan in it.

"Meow, hurry up, I want to travel to the illusory world!" Song Yan shouted in panic. He didn't know if the small world created by the space stagnation could block the tiger's claws. The only chance to survive was to travel to the illusory world.

The light gate appeared in front of him, and he rushed inside without hesitation.

"what!"

There was an exclamation in his ear, and Song Yan subconsciously looked back, only to find that there was a huge colorful tiger in the sky, which was at least as tall as a ten-story building.

"Crack!"

In less than three seconds, the small world created by the spatial stagnation magical power suddenly shattered, and the pressure reappeared. Fortunately, Song Yan had already stepped into the light gate.

The door of light shrank rapidly, turning into spots of light and disappearing, while the tiger claw slapped on the void.

Boom!

Large areas of space collapsed.

Inside the crossing gate, Song Yan exhaled heavily, and then began to check his injuries.

Seeing this, he was startled. At this moment, he had already turned into a blood man, with a large amount of blood gushing out of his body. As for the body, all the bones in his body were shattered, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

"Damn it! Is this a monster from the Nascent Soul Stage? It's really terrifying!"

With a thought, he activated the divine light of life to heal the wounds on his body.

Usually, no matter how serious the injury is, it takes only three to five seconds to heal under the divine light of life, but this time, it took a full 15 seconds for his injury to heal.

Taking out a set of clothes from the storage spirit ring and replacing the blood-stained clothes, Song Yan's eyes fell on the seven doors.

I don't know what kind of world it will be like to travel to the past this time?

There was nothing to hesitate, Song Yan opened a door and walked in.

It was dark before his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Song Yan found that he was lying on a hard wooden bed. He turned over and sat up. He was surprised to find that there was a thick layer of plaster on his right arm and right leg.

"What's going on? Couldn't it be another character who replaced this world?"

Song Yan muttered to himself, as soon as he finished speaking, a strange memory flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, he has strong mental power, and only felt a little discomfort, so he completely accepted this memory.

"Well, let me see what's in these memories?"

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