When You are in The World, Play The Role of A Hero

Chapter 117: The Twelve Evils of Tianchi

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The four of them were traitors to several major sects, so they were almost always together.

At this time, they were fleeing together so that they could take care of each other.

"Li Cangyun is also a waste. He has been planning for such a long time, and we have gathered so many blacklist masters for him, but he was still plotted against by the Sand Sea Sect and the Vajra Temple."

"It's not his fault. The Blood Blade Sect really doesn't have a master who can compete with Ding Huanri and the others. If there was one, the outcome wouldn't be like this."

"Yes, and there is also Yan Xiong. If he hadn't used some unknown method to get rid of the snake lady and killed Yang Sichuan, this battle wouldn't have turned out this way!"

Several people were discussing with each other when suddenly Wu Siniang, who was at the front, stopped and stood still.

"Fourth Lady, how..."

As Zhiyin asked the question, his body suddenly stopped and he stood still with a wary look on his face.

The other people also stopped and stared ahead with a wary look on their faces.

"Yanxiong, what are you going to do?"

Old Man Weng looked at the figure in front of him with a solemn expression.

The reason why several people stopped.

It was because someone was blocking them ahead.

That person was none other than Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong stood in front with a smile on his face.

"The Blood Blade Sect is almost destroyed. Where are you going now?"

"What's your business?"

The person who spoke was Lu Yang.

Lu Yang is very handsome, he is indeed a beautiful man.

However, inconsistent with his appearance, he has a rather bad temper.

Old Man Weng raised his hand to stop Lu Yang.

He was afraid that if Lu Yang continued talking, it would anger Yan Xiong.

From what Yan Xiong said just now, he could see that Yan Xiong did not want to attack them.

Although his movements were still cautious, his tone was relaxed.

"Boss Yan, you and I don't have any deep hatred, how about letting us go

As for where to go, to be honest, we have nowhere to go in Mobei, so we plan to join the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"The Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed a good place to go. The current leader of the Demon Sect, Chi Xiaoyao, has unparalleled demonic power and can indeed protect you."

Yan Xiong said, and suddenly changed the subject, "But all members of the Heavenly Demon Cult must take the Three Corpse Pills. Are you willing to hand your lives over to others?"

Old Man Weng was silent for a moment.

"This is nothing to worry about, Master Yan.

"Master Yan, you stopped us but didn't take any action. I guess you didn't come to ask us where we were going! What can I do for you?"

Yan Xiong raised his head slightly, his eyes sharp, and his aura suddenly became domineering.

"I want to unify Mobei. I wonder if you can come to my Tianxia Club to lend me a hand?"

As soon as Yan Xiong said this, the people on the opposite side fell silent.

Yan Xiong didn't know that what he said was exactly the same as what Li Cangyun said to these people.

Li Cangyun was so domineering at the beginning, and he was full of confidence and hope for the future.

In order to survive, these people were bewitched by Li Cangyun and joined the Blood Knife Sect.

And now, the last person who said this had already fled in a very embarrassed manner, leaving everyone behind. Suddenly another person said this to them, and they were already giving him face by not taking action immediately.

Of course, the most important thing is that they know that even if they join forces they would not be a match for Yan Xiong, so they remain silent.

Seeing that several people remained silent, Yan Xiong's eyes became gloomy, and a cold light began to flash in his eyes.

"You think my sword is weak?"

The cold voice instantly poured over several people like cold water.

Several people suddenly remembered that the guy in front of them was not a good person.

Anyone who can become the leader of a gang is naturally not a good person.

He and his men were blocked by him. If they did not agree to his request, a war would be inevitable.

Old Man Weng has always been the leader of the group.

It was he who spoke first.

"Boss Yan, if you can protect us, it would be fine for us to work for you.

But aren't you afraid of the Shahai Sect?"

"Heh..." Yan Xiong sneered.

"To tell you the truth, as long as that old immortal doesn't come in person, what can the Sand Sea Sect do to me?"

The fact now is that he is not afraid of anyone except Ding Huanri of Shahai Sect and the old monk under the Vajra Pagoda in Vajra Temple.

Several people looked at each other.

I agree with this statement.

They saw clearly Yan Xiong's performance in the valley, and it was no exaggeration to say that he had few rivals in Mobei.

“Don’t worry, I’m not as arrogant as Li Cangyun, who acts like he’s invincible even though he has no real strength.

I won't provoke them unless I'm sure I can defeat Ding Huanri.

As for you, I will hide the news that you have joined my Tian Xia Society."

Yan Xiong continued to speak, and as he spoke, he raised the sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the people on the opposite side looked bitter.

Although Yan Xiong's words were beautiful, his performance was threatening.

The meaning is very clear. If you don't agree, you will be killed today.

"I am willing to work for the Tianxia Association!"

Old Man Weng glanced at a few people and spoke.

As he spoke, the hesitation in the eyes of the others slowly disappeared.

"I am willing to join the Yan Gang leader."

"Me too!"

Wu Siniang and Zhiyin spoke one after another.

Only Lu Yang was left.

Lu Yang looked at the others, and saw the cold light flashing in Yan Xiong's eyes again, so he could only lower his head and said, "I do!"

"Haha! That's great! With your help, it will be just around the corner for our Tianxiahui to unify Mobei!

Everyone, please come with me back to the headquarters of Tianxiahui! I will also let you get familiar with Tianxiahui."

Yan Xiong laughed.

Because Yan Xiong's strength improved so quickly this time, the power of the Tianxiahui itself is already far behind him.

And now that these four people have joined Tianxiahui, the growth of Tianxiahui's power is simply too great.

Although these people are a little behind the genuine fifth-grade ones, they can still be dealt with if two of them join forces, so their joining will really greatly increase the strength of Tianxiahui.

With them, Yan Xiong can allow Bu Jingyun and others to concentrate on practicing martial arts.

As long as they are given time, it won’t take long before Bu Jingyun and the others will catch up in strength.

By then, Feng, Yun, and Shuang will be able to truly fight for the Tianxia Association like they did in the Fengyun World.

Since the few of them agreed to join the Tianxiahui, they were naturally willing to listen to Yan Xiong and follow him back to the Tianxiahui.

The group followed Yan Xiong to the place where they had agreed to meet with Ah Qi and others.

All of them are fifth-rank masters and are very fast.

After a stick of incense, they arrived at the yellow leaf forest.

It's strange.

There is actually a forest full of yellow leaves in this wasteland in Mobei.

This is very rare in Mobei.

For many people who have spent their entire lives in Mobei, this yellow-leaf forest is simply a wonder.

Therefore, some young men from wealthy families in Mobei who are not afraid of the bandits in the wilderness would come here to play.

This also resulted in the place being frequently crowded with horse-drawn carriages and people.

During this period of time, because the Blood Abyss was occupied by the Blood Knife Sect, the Yellow Leaf Forest became deserted.

The bustling scene of the past is no longer seen.

Only the dead leaves are left floating alone.

"Girl, how dare a weak woman like you walk around in this wilderness? Don't you have any guards with you?"

Today, there are finally people in the yellow leaf forest.

First there was a woman wearing a veil, and then there were a dozen young men holding sharp blades.

“Aren’t you covered in blood at such a young age

In this world, there is no distinction between men, women, old and young..."

A clear and pleasant sound rang out.