Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

Seeing this, Ye Wen's expression changed. At the last moment, he took out a Xuankong bag from his arms with trembling hands.

"Sir, please look, this is my Xuankong bag!"

He handed the thing over.

"Haha, don't worry, as long as you are innocent, I will let my friend apologize to you."

Seeing the Xuankong bag, Wang Yuan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly took it.

But after a moment, a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

"No? How is it possible? The portrait that person gave is this kid, it can't be wrong!"

Wang Yuan's thoughts flew, and he was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly laughed and spoke.

"Haha, I really didn't see you wrong. There is indeed nothing of my friend in this Xuankong bag. In this case, I must ask my friend to come to apologize."

He handed the Xuankong bag over.

"Okay, thank you for your understanding, Lord Sizhu."

Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief, took the Xuankong bag and put it in his arms, with a look of relief on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay, in that case, you go back first."

Wang Yuan waved his hand and let Ye Wen leave.

"Master, Ye Wen is leaving!"

After saying that, Ye Wen turned and left.

When he left, Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity.

"This kid is really a ghost, but let you relax your vigilance first, I want to see what good things you have hidden."

Thinking of this, he looked downstairs.

As soon as Ye Wen walked out of the door, he saw the people who brought him here before walking up to him.

"Master Shi, Master said that there is something wrong in the capital these days, and there will be danger at night, so let us take you back to the Demon Slaying Division."

After saying that, the pressure from the few people was released again, as if they would take action if Ye Wen refused.

Listening to the unquestionable voice, Ye Wen frowned.

"Demon Slaying Division! Is there a big problem?"

After thinking for a moment, doubt flashed through his mind.

Things became more and more confusing.

After a few breaths, he looked at the few people with a smile.

"I'm sorry to trouble you again, Mr. Wang. Please lead the way!"

Seeing that Ye Wen did not resist, the leading man looked even more contemptuous.

Even the faces of the few people behind him were sneering.

"Let's go!"

He waved his hand, and the remaining few people surrounded Ye Wen and escorted him on the road again.

"A coward? You actually want us to act carefully according to the plan. You don't take us seriously at all?"

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the leading man.

After walking for a while, Ye Wen's eyes changed.

"What the hell is this?"

In his eyes, the encirclement of the few people at this time had a flaw.

"Do they want me to escape? Or do these people not take me seriously?"

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wen's feet flashed with lightning, and his figure rushed out directly from the flaw.

Although he didn't know what the Demon God Cult was doing, judging from the current situation, he couldn't go to the Demon Slaying Division.

After all, even one of the three strongest deputy directors of the Demon Slaying Division has defected to the Demon God Cult, and there is no guarantee that there will be no problems with the rest of the Demon Slaying Division.

Even the strongest one may have problems.

The Demon Slaying Division has a total of one director, three deputy directors, and a small director in the county city.

Among them, Wang Yuan is one of the three deputy directors of the Demon Slaying Division. His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the fourth grade of martial arts, and the third bone forging is about to be completed.

Ye Wen didn't care about this strength.

But he felt that although his strength could stand at the top of the pyramid of the Great Wu Dynasty, the dynasty power that has been passed down for hundreds of years could not guarantee that there would be no old monsters who had cultivated to the peak hiding.

So to be on the safe side, he didn't intend to tear his face directly.

After all, there are still a lot of resources that have not been used.

Wait until his cultivation level is improved again, even if something unexpected happens, he can deal with it more easily.

"No, catch him!"

When Ye Wen left hundreds of meters, the few people reacted and wanted to find Ye Wen, but unfortunately he had already disappeared.

"Where is he?"

When the few people were in a panic, a cold voice came from behind them.

They turned their heads and saw Wang Yuan staring at them coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.

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On the other side.

After leaving, Ye Wen turned several directions and finally came to a remote place near the city.

"Relatively speaking, there may be fewer spies from the Demon Slayer Bureau here."

After entering an inn and checking in a room, Ye Wen sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about what happened.

After a while, he covered his head and sighed.

"Forget it, strength is the foundation. When I make some progress, I will be a clown."

After a while, he took out a Xuankong bag.

This is a Xuankong bag he showed to Wang Yuan. It contains only one or twocubic meters, containing part of his resources.

This is exactly what he got from that man. The size of the Xuankong bags of several people is the same, which is completely incomparable to his one of hundreds of cubic meters.

He wanted to use this thing to trick some information from Wang Yuan, but unfortunately it was not satisfactory.

After sorting it out for a while, Ye Wen took out a blue-silver Xuandan.

This thing is the Xuandan in the body of the person who claimed to be a disciple of Yue Lingshan.

"I hope you won't let me down."

Looking at the Xuandan, Ye Wen held his hands in the air, and a strong suction force was instantly generated in his body.

Suddenly, a large amount of energy flowed into his body from his hands.

At this moment, the blue-black armed color domineering directly seeped out of the body and wrapped the Xuandan. In an instant, the speed of absorbing energy was once again much faster.

Three hours later!

The Xuandan in Ye Wen's hand disappeared, and he hurriedly looked at the system panel.

[Armed color domineering (intermediate): 56.04%]

The progress has increased by more than three points compared to before.

At the same time, the progress of the third strengthening of the flesh and blood by the Xuan Qi was greatly improved.

After absorbing the Xuan Dan, Ye Wen took out a drop of the body-casting Xuan Liquid.

With the gifts from those mysterious people, he now had 106 drops of the body-casting Xuan Liquid on his body.

As soon as the body-casting Xuan Liquid entered his stomach, amazing energy was emitted, and with the violent absorption of the Armament Haki, it took only about three hours for a drop of the body-casting Xuan Liquid to be completely absorbed by him.

At the same time, the progress of the Armament Haki increased by 0.3% again.

According to this progress, Ye Wen estimated that it would take less than a day to break through.

When he was about to continue practicing, suddenly, several energy auras at the peak of the Xuan Dan realm appeared in his perception.

"Master Shi! The head of the department ordered, please return to the Demon Slaying Department as soon as possible!"

A cold voice came from the door.

"You are so slow!"

He waved his hand casually, and the door opened. A man stood outside with a murderous look in his eyes.

This man was one of the people under Wang Yuan.

"Haha! Since you're here, stay!"

Ye Wen sneered.

Although he didn't want to turn hostile right now, it didn't mean he could tolerate a mere ant jumping around in front of him all the time.

Buzz!

A strange sense of oppression descended, and the man's eyes suddenly became fearful.

He couldn't move.

At the same time, the other several breaths that came here couldn't move either.

"Come!"

Ye Wen stretched out his hand and a thunderbolt rushed out of the room.

Bang!

The man's head exploded, and at the same time, a Xuandan was rolled out of his body by the thunderbolt.

After a few breaths, Ye Wen looked at the six silver Xuandan in front of him, sighed, and then disappeared in the inn.

What Ye Wen didn't know was that in other places, many Tianjiao were also killed for various reasons.