The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Qin Yangjun crossed his arms and coldly stared at the middle-aged cultivator being pointed at by Wan Hua.

"Can you speak properly now?"

The middle-aged cultivator suppressed his panic.

"What do you want?! We are from Huangfeng City, and we belong to the Shenhuangyan Kingdom. Your actions are a provocation against the dignity of our dynasty!"

Qin Yangjun rolled his eyes.

They were so dignified all day long, but the soldiers under the city walls weren't even members of the Helian family. What right did they have to represent the imperial authority?

However, Qin Yangjun had no intention of wasting words with him.

"Explain yourself, what's going on? Are these two guys related to you?"

Qin Yangjun glanced sideways at the Taoist's corpse.

Do you think I'd tell you?

Qin Yangjun shrugged.

"let it go."

Although he was curious about what the Taoist priest was saying, Qin Yangjun didn't think it was something he needed to know.

Changsun Youyou didn't hesitate either, directly flipping her wrist to knock the person in front of her unconscious.

However, at that moment, a whooshing sound came from the air, and Changsun Youyou's gaze sharpened as she did a backward somersault.

Although Changsun Youyou dodged the sudden attack, the object still headed towards Qin Yangjun.

Qin Yangjun didn't dodge; he simply raised his hand and grabbed the thing.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small iron bead.

And the laughing iron bead is gradually turning red, with the golden patterns on the small iron bead shining even brighter.

boom!

An explosion rang out, and a wave of heat engulfed Qin Yangjun's body...

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Chapter Seventy-Three Mysterious Girl

The explosion was very powerful; it should be able to cripple most Golden Core cultivators, but it was still not enough for Qin Yang.

With a flick of his sleeve, a burst of spiritual energy spread out, instantly extinguishing the flames that had been ignited, while he himself remained unharmed.

The flames from the explosion were extinguished instantly by Qin Yangjun, and a faint spiritual energy surrounded him.

In contrast, the middle-aged man had already appeared a hundred meters away.

Around him appeared several dolls dressed in long skirts, just like before, but the difference was...

These two puppets are holding two swords, and you can see the spiritual energy patterns emanating from their bodies from a distance.

Moreover, the aura emanating from him was on a completely different level from that of the previous puppet.

The previous puppet was at most a Golden Core cultivator, but the two in front of him were already close to the Void Realm. Furthermore, Qin Yangjun noticed that there were two golden eagles circling above his head.

This golden eagle also lacked the aura of a living creature, clearly indicating that it was a puppet.

At this moment, a tall figure emerged from the shadows, and the middle-aged man beside him respectfully bowed his head and stepped aside.

When she saw this person's appearance, Changsun Youyou was stunned.

This was the first time in her life she had ever seen such strange attire.

At this moment, there was a beautiful young girl, but her attire was somewhat out of place with the people around her. She wore a tall hat and had long black hair.

He was dressed in brocade robes, but his upper body was covered with a jacket-like coat, and he was also wearing a pair of gray boots.

And most importantly, what is that round thing the girl is wearing on her eyes? Is it a magical artifact made of glass?

Qin Yangjun looked at Changsun Youyou, who had a surprised expression, with a hint of certainty in his eyes.

Yes, yes, that's the right reaction to seeing someone dressed like that.

In fact, Qin Yangjun really wanted to tell Changsun Youyou that it was Glasses, but after thinking about it, he decided against it for now.

The girl in front of us is no ordinary person.

Her identity, coupled with her unique clothing designs, made her a household name throughout the entire Eastern Continent.

If Qin Yangjun hadn't known her, he would have truly believed she was a time traveler like himself.

The girl in front of him was an anomaly, completely out of place with her surroundings, which reminded Qin Yangjun of Luo Mingying.

That oddball who loves to draw.

She's also a cultivator from the Eastern Continent; I wonder if I'll run into her on this trip to the Deep Sea Dragon Tomb.

Just as Qin Yangjun was lost in thought, the girl opposite him spoke first.

"To be hit by a third-grade spirit bullet at such close range and remain unharmed, one's cultivation must be at least at the Nascent Soul stage. A body cultivator, perhaps..."

The girl tilted her head slightly as she looked at Qin Yangjun, her face expressionless, as if she were asking a question or talking to herself.

Changsun Youyou, however, assumed a fighting stance, and a flame burst forth from the Myriad Transformations in her hand, transforming into a longsword.

This scene brought a glimmer of light to the girl's previously indifferent eyes, as if she had seen something that interested her.

At this point, the middle-aged man standing to the side finally couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward.

"How dare you brandish a weapon at His Highness! Do you know..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he caught a glimpse of the girl's cold gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

He then quickly stepped aside.

The girl withdrew her gaze and looked at Changsun Youyou again, but she wasn't looking at Changsun Youyou herself, but at the Myriad Transformations in her hand.

Qin Yangjun smiled slightly. Just like in the plot, this was how her relationship with Changsun Youyou began.

However, at this moment, Qin Yangjun's mind was not on the two women.

His protective aura remained, and no one noticed that the ground beneath his feet was emitting a soft white light.

Erhuang, do me a favor.

Say.

"How many spirit stones?"

The girl stared at the Myriad Transformations in Changsun Youyou's hand and suddenly spoke up.

This sudden remark completely baffled Changsun Youyou.

"Wha...what?"

"Three hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Changsun Youyou frowned slightly and did not respond.

What? 300,000 high-grade spirit stones? Give her 300,000 high-grade spirit stones and we'll be allowed to leave?

Seeing that Changsun Youyou didn't understand her purpose, the girl pointed at Wanhua expressionlessly.

"Six hundred thousand, sell it to me."

"impossible!"

Changsun Youyou refused without any hesitation.

This myriad transformations were something she found together with the glass ring.

Although Wanhua has no grades.

But her master said that the weapon formed from the myriad transformations was composed of her spiritual power, and could also change according to her will.

One soldier in hand is worth a hundred soldiers.

The weapon's edge is composed of spiritual energy, which means that this myriad transformations can grow. It becomes stronger as its master becomes stronger, and it can also develop new abilities with special moves.

Such weapons are rare even in the upper realm, and there is probably only one like this in the lower realm.

Its value even surpasses that of celestial artifacts.

How could she possibly sell it?

"One million, and I can let you go without pursuing the matter of destroying my doll. However, you must give me the contents of those two people's storage rings."

Helian Yazhi pointed expressionlessly at the Taoist's corpse not far away and said.

"We didn't touch anything from this Taoist's corpse. You can retrieve it yourself if you want. As for Wan Hua, we can't sell it to you."

The girl, however, seemed not to hear him and closed her eyes.

"Ten breaks, you can think about it yourself."

Changsun Youyou gritted her teeth, because in her opinion, this woman was just threatening them in a fit of rage.

At this moment, she was already thinking about how to make her move.

The puppets beside her and the golden eagle in the sky were indeed strange.

She had the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul stage, while Qin Yangjun beside her had even reached the Void Transformation stage.

Even if you can't win, escaping is always an option.

"This is a bit troublesome, girl. This woman's identity seems to be unusual."

However, at this moment, the spirit immortal suddenly spoke.

This question immediately caused Changsun Youyou's expression to freeze, and she quickly asked a question after a moment's thought.

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

"There are two female cultivators at the Mahayana stage beside this woman. They are skilled in concealment. If you hadn't helped me recover some of my soul power before, I wouldn't have been able to find them."