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Chu Jianyun didn't know what method Wang Xiaojian used to take away so many resources.

He was very surprised, and even felt that Wang Xiaojian had the legendary Naxu ring that could store treasures.

However, he didn't ask much.

After all, those things are very heaven-defying, and if they really exist, Wang Xiaojian will not tell others easily.

Chu Jianyun said: "Okay then, Wang Xiaojian, you can go. Here, leave it to me."

"Ok!"

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Luban No. [-] who was dumbfounded, and said: "Little Luban, you stay and help Sect Master Chu. If anyone resists these remnants of Chunyangmen, you will help deal with them."

Luban No. [-] nodded, and said in his signature voice, with a strange accent, "No problem, my lord."

Wang Xiaojian left Luban No. [-] behind, and then took Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Bai Junqi, Xiao Qiao, and Meng Qi towards the direction of Chunyang Mountain Gate.

When passing by Qiu Shengjie's corpse, he stretched out his hand, condensed his true energy into claws, and grabbed the Emperor Xuanjian lying on the ground.

Even with Wang Xiaojian's eyesight, the Emperor Xuanjian is also a treasure.

Such a sword, even tens of thousands of taels of gold, cannot be bought.

Moreover, it is also a treasure sword of the eighth rank of Xuan rank, seven ranks higher than the Silver Snake Sword.

For Wang Xiaojian at this stage, it is also very handy.

Also, it looks great.

It was originally golden, but once infused with true energy, it would emit a golden light, which could almost blind people's eyes.

This is a pretentious weapon.

Wang Xiaojian happily decided to use it from now on.

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, put the Emperor Xuanjian into the system package, and then led the girls to the square.

However, just as he was about to enter the mountain gate, a loud voice sounded in the air.

"Marquis Zhen, please spare me!"

"Zhen Guohou, we are innocent."

"Honestly, Lord Zhen!"

"..."

On the plain in front of the mountain, thousands of surviving disciples of the Chunyang Sect knelt down facing Wang Xiaojian for fear that the people of the Spirit Sword Sect would kill them.

Wang Xiaojian frowned slightly, and then a louder voice rang out.

"Zhen Guohou, it is the sect master and the others who want to annex the Spirit Sword Sect. We don't know about it. Please Zhen Guohou, let us be lenient."

"Marquis Zhen, I'm Zhang Youji. I'm the top three in Dafeng City. At the beginning, we went to the capital together and lived in the son-in-law's mansion. Marquis Zhen, I hope that for the sake of the past, let me go."

Wang Xiaojian didn't want to meddle in Chunyangmen's affairs.

He came here to avenge the Spirit Sword Sect, earn experience and points by the way.

Now, help me out.

The next matter should also be handed over to Chu Jianyun.

After all, Spirit Sword Sect is the other master of this grievance.

Therefore, even though Wang Xiaojian is known as the son-in-law of the Spirit Sword Sect, he doesn't want to do things that are done on behalf of others.

However, when he heard this voice, he was slightly taken aback and stopped.

Wang Xiaojian turned his head and saw a group of Chunyang sect disciples kneeling, then he said, "Who is Zhang Youji, stand up."

"Yes, Marquis Zhen Guo."

Among the kneeling crowd, a figure stood up.

There were bloodstains on his body, obviously he was seriously injured in the battle just now.

His hair is disheveled, his appearance is somewhat handsome, and his eyes are full of joy after the disaster.

Wang Xiaojian looked at his appearance and said, "Zhang Youji, are you really ignorant of Chunyangmen's conspiracy?"

Once, Zhang Youji, Wang Xiaojian and Chu Xiao, whose aliases were Li Bai, won the top three in Dafeng City together.

Zhang Youji once thought that he and Wang Xiaojian were at the same level, but what happened later made him realize how huge the gap between him and Wang Xiaojian was.

Wang Xiaojian at this moment, to him, is an existence that stands tall.He tried his best, and it was impossible to surpass him.

Zhang Youji cautiously bent over to Wang Xiaojian and punched him, saying: "Marquis Zhen Guo, the little one doesn't know. The little one is as innocent as the younger brothers and sisters."

"Also please Zhen Guohou, for the sake of the acquaintance, let me let go, Zhang Youji is very grateful."

Wang Xiaojian raised his head, and said calmly: "Zhang Youji. It's up to me to kill or keep. It's almost useless if you play with me."

Zhang Youji's body was shocked by Wang Xiaojian's words.

Wang Xiaojian is the Nine Star Martial King and the master of today's grievances.

He is definitely the existence of keeping promises.

As long as he is willing to say a word for these "Pure Yang Sect disciples", members of the Spirit Sword Sect will never dare to deal with them.

How could it be "kill or keep, it's not up to him".

He thought that Wang Xiaojian would save his life for the sake of being an acquaintance, but he had no such plan.

Zhang Youji's face was ashen, he stood there, not knowing what to do.

Just when Zhang Youji's face was extremely ugly, Wang Xiaojian's faint voice rang out again.

"Zhang Youji, since you have nothing to do with those things, you don't have to kill them. That's all right, if you want to live, do one thing for me. If you do it well, I will consider it for you in Chu Sovereign, please intercede there."

Zhang Youji's body was shaken, Wang Xiaojian's sudden turning point made his eyes shine with hope, and he said: "Marquis Zhen Guo, please tell me that no matter what, Zhang Youji is willing to do it."

Wang Xiaojian nodded, and said lightly: "Follow me into the Chunyang Mountain Gate."

"Yes! Marquis Zhen Guo."

Wang Xiaojian and the girls waited for a while on the square of Chunyang Mountain Gate.