I Evolved The Heavens

what!

A scream of screams came from the head of the golden man, and then it stopped abruptly.

Without the support of the gods and souls, the huge golden figure collapsed and turned into a large stream of lead and mercury, hitting the four directions.

In terms of Martial Dao body refining, Yang Yi is already the pinnacle Grand Great Master.

Only one step away, you can change your blood to become Martial Saint.

The strength of this borrowed and revealed golden man is not bad, comparable to a Grand Great Master late stage master, but after all, it is with the help of foreign objects, how could he be his current opponent.

If it was a year ago, maybe he wanted to solve this golden figure really difficult.

One golden figure was blown up, and the other one was frightened.

He hurriedly waved his big hand, spreading his five fingers, and patted Yang Yi's head like a big hand covering the sky.

Once shot, not to mention the flesh and blood, even if it is made of steel, it will be shot to pieces.

Deep in the air, Yang Yi sprang forward'weirdly', not only evading the huge palm, but also appeared in front of the golden man, punched it quickly, and imprinted it on the golden man's forehead.

A frightened color flashed in the golden man's eyes, and a scream came from his head, and then it broke into pieces, turned into a large expanse of lead and mercury gas, and hit all directions.

Yang Yi landed lightly on the ground, looking at the only surviving person in the East Wing.

"Grand Great Master, don't kill me, I surrender!"

The white-clothed woman's eyes flashed with horror, and she chose to surrender without spine.

Yang Yi was taken aback for a moment, this woman in white is too direct.

His eyes condensed slightly, and he saw the opponent's character panel.

Name: Murong Yan.

Age: 20 years old.

Cultivation Base: Visibility, bone training.

Skills: Good riding skills, proficient business skills.

Cultivation Technique: Black Heavenly Demon God Record, Heavenly Snake Shooting Breath Method...

Dao Fa: Dark Demon Crow Formation, Chaos Talisman...

Martial Skill: Wolf Moon Sword Art, Tian Wan Shou, Butterfly Wu Quan,...

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"It's her, Murong Yan."

Yang Yi remembered that in the original work, this Murong Yan was the third Miss of Yunmeng Chiyan Hou Murong's family. After being defeated by Hong Yi, he surrendered so simply, very afraid of death.

Not only is she afraid of death, this woman is also very greedy for money, but a business prodigy.

Later, he took care of business affairs for Hong Yi, and he was one of Hong Yi's early followers.

Seeing Yang Yi with a cold face and not speaking, Murong Yan was frightened, and said quickly: "My name is Murong Yan, I am the third daughter of the Yunmeng Empire Chiyanhou. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you a lot of gold and silver. Yes. I can give you more gold and silver to redeem myself."

Yang Yi said indifferently: "This king is the prince of Dagan, will you be short of your money?"

Murong Yan hurriedly said, "Because you are the prince of Dagan, you need money even more. According to the rules of your Dagan, the prince is eligible to fight for the throne, then you will definitely need a lot of money to build power in the future.

With the income of the three imperial houses alone, I am afraid that you can't even support the daily expenses of the imperial palace, let alone build power.

Of course, you can also say that you do not participate in the seizure.

But the seizure of the protagonist is not something you don't want to participate in without participating. You are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, watching the fire from the other side, and the prince, the prince of jade, and the prince of he will definitely join hands to get rid of you first.

Therefore, if you don't participate in the battle of seizing a grandfather, you must participate. "

Yang Yi smiled faintly, this Murongyan was a sensible person, and he saw the situation very clearly.

"Oh, how much can you pay?"

According to Murong Yanfei's quick report: "Twenty thousand gold, fifty fine war horses, three hundred strong slaves, three hundred tumu bows, five hundred carved quilling arrows, plus three hundred stainless steel sabers, How about 30 sets of Mingguang Armor?"

"Dignified Red Flame Hou San, Miss, holds a lot of business, so your life is worth so little money?"

"Then, that doubled again, but you must let me go intact."

"Not enough, I might think about it if I double it ten times."

"You... multiply ten times, do you know how much it is? Even if I give you all of my net worth, I am afraid it will not be enough."

"You don't even have this money, do you dare to redeem yourself so arrogantly?"

"I don't have one, can you tell it?"

Murong Yan was angry and looked at Yang Yi angrily.

What an arrogant and ignorant kid, I don't know how hard it is to make money if I am not in charge.

Even if you open your mouth, it doubles ten times.

Yang Yi pretended to take it out of his arms, took out a large piece of blood-stripe steel, and said lightly: "Look at how much this piece of blood-stripe steel is worth?"

"Bloodgrain steel, it's still so big!"

Murong Yan's eyes widened, her eyes gleaming.

She forgot the danger at this moment and ran to Yang Yi quickly.

Such a large piece of bloodline steel is simply rare in the world.

It is said that Fang Xiandao Sect Leader Xiao Anran’s Yuanyang sword was made of blood-stripe steel.

She looked up at Yang Yi, her eyes bursting with unprecedented light, and said eagerly: "Prince Ming, sell me this bloodline steel. You make a price, and I will never bargain."

For the monks, the bloodline steel is simply an invaluable treasure, which can be used to forge artifacts.

Even if the thumb is so big, the value is at least one hundred thousand taels of gold.

This piece of bloodline steel is so big that it is enough to forge a sword.

Yang Yi smiled faintly: "Want?"

"Uh-huh!"

Murong Yan nodded repeatedly.

"Working for me for three years, this bloodline steel is yours."

Yang Yi threw out the conditions.

In fact, when he saw Murongyan, he decided to subdue the woman and deal with business matters for himself.

Although this Murong Yan was afraid of death and greedy for money, she was proficient in business.

Murongyan felt full of being hit by happiness. She couldn't believe it: "Really, as long as I work for you for three years, you will give it to me?"

"good."

"Okay, let's make a decision. Wait, we have to make a written statement, in case you regret it in the future."

"All right, it's up to you."

Yang Yi nodded. He glanced at the corpses in the surrounding area and asked, "What's going on? I have no grievances with you Yunmeng Empire. Why do you want to kill me?"

Murong Yan suddenly reacted, and she hurried forward and killed all the people who hadn't died.

After doing this, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and said relaxedly: "Okay, that's it. Since then, no one will know about my refuge in you."

Yang Yi nodded faintly, she was indeed a woman on the grassland, and she was not merciless in killing her.

Noting Yang Yi’s indifferent attitude, Murongyan quickly said: “They are members of the Yunmeng court. I am a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion. I have nothing to do with them, but for the sake of being a member of Yunmeng. They asked me to shoot, and I got in."

"Then why are they killing me?"

"Yunmeng is worried that you will become Martial Saint in the future, so he decides to act first to get rid of future troubles."

Yang Yi heard this and shook his head slightly.

It seems that the identity of Prince Ming is a whirlpool in the sky.

If you don't look for things by yourself, things will also find them in his head.

But after all, it is a big deal here, Yunmeng's whip is beyond reach, can only perform some conspiracies, it is difficult to send a strong person over.

"Why did you come here?"

"I'm here this time to look for the reincarnation body of Taishi Yuwen after the autopsy."

Murongyan said: "If necessary, I will also cooperate with the White Ape King and the Xiang Fox King. The Great Zen Temple was destroyed 20 years ago, and the three volumes of scriptures in the past and now will be missing in the future, and may be obtained by the royal family."

As she said, she looked at Yang Yi expectantly.

This person in front of him is Prince Da Ganming, can he use him to find the three volumes of scripture.

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