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Chapter 0118 Yo? Quite lively?(1/2)

As he touched the "shocking" in his hand, Zhao Yan felt very moved.

I remember that in the Zilan Star Domain, Zhao Yan didn’t know how much effort it took to collect all the materials and paid a considerable price to invite the first weapon refiner of the Zilan Star Domain. It took a full fifty years to complete the "Shocking" refining.

On the day when the furnace was opened, the chanting sounds shocked the wind and rain, and the sword energy drifted into the sky.

The entire Beichen Star was shrouded in its sword energy. After sensing its sword intent, the sword cultivators of Beichen Star came one after another.

When they saw its charm, they were all shocked and admired.

Just as everyone praised it, it let out a sword roar again. Under the influence of this sword roar, the swords of the sword cultivators around it were unsheathed, flew away from its master, and flew towards it.

Finally, all the swords kept flying around it.

This is the admiration and worship of the imperial instruments.

All the sword cultivators present showed incredible expressions.

Seeing this scene, Mou Yechang, the first weapon refining master of Zilan Star Domain, was also excited to be able to refine such a heaven-defying imperial weapon: "Please give it a name to the Immortal of Beichen!"

"This sword is shocking!" Zhao Beichen blurted out.

Obviously, Zhao Beichen had already thought of a name for this sword.

From then on, the name "Shocking" resounded throughout the Zilan Star Domain, and almost all the secret realms and forbidden areas of the Zilan Star Domain left its mark.

Even the overlord of the Zilan Star Domain, Zilan Immortal Emperor, couldn't help but sigh that "the heavy weapon came out of Beichen and shocked the sky to the sky."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

"So what? In the end, it wasn't the critical moment when I was promoted to the Immortal Emperor!" Zhao Yan murmured to himself.

At this moment, the "shocking" seemed to hear Zhao Yan's words, and shook it a few times again, as if telling Zhao Yan's grievances.

"Hmm?" I felt a little strange.

"In theory, you have only been a sword for decades and shouldn't you have a sword spirit? How could you shake continuously?" Zhao Yan asked in confusion.

At this time, "Shocking" had no response.

"Forget it, one day, I will figure out the whole story!"

"At that time, you were just a weapon without a sword spirit. It could not be your fault, so you don't have to worry about what I will do to you!" Zhao Yan said to "Shocking" as if comforting a child.

"Buzz..." This time, the "shocking" trembled even more violently.

That feeling was very like sobbing because of the touch.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yan didn't ask how it came to Earth. Since Zhao Yan could appear here, why can't it be a magic weapon against the heavens?

No longer worried about this, Zhao Yan smiled and walked towards the waiting hall.

"Sir, you are controlling knives. Please use consignment for transportation!" A handsome and handsome airport staff stopped Zhao Yan politely and said.

Zhao Yan received an invitation from Zhou Yunsheng to attend a grand stone gambling conference in Wancheng.

This time he didn't want to bring anyone over. He could save a lot of trouble from coming and going alone.

After hearing what the airport staff said, Zhao Yan nodded and was about to respond, but at this time, a man behind him said impatiently: "Little kid, how can you hurry up? Everyone is in a hurry, don't delay everyone just because you are alone!"

The person who spoke was also a young man, with a good temperament and a well-equipped brand. If it weren't for his speech that made Zhao Yan feel uncomfortable, the appearance would be pretty good.

Zhao Yan glanced at the man, glanced at the air ticket he had also gone to Wancheng, and saw two warriors from the Earth Martial Realm following him.

Zhao Yan judged that it was unsure that this person was also attending the stone gambling conference.

Zhao Yan didn't want to care about anything? After listening to the young man, he turned around and left, and was not ready to explain anything to the airport staff.

"Ha, have you seen it? You still hold a sword in your hand, thinking you are in the martial arts world?" The young man said to the two powerful local martial arts masters around him.

"Young master, before we went out this time, the general repeatedly told us to keep a low profile. It is not very peaceful outside now, so be careful!" One of the men with big bags said to the young man.

"With you two by your side, we still need to be low-key? Don't tell me you are still afraid of trouble? Are you strong men in the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm?" the young man said in confusion.

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Have you forgotten the sensational Zhao Beichen that was rumored some time ago?" said another bald man.

"Zhao Beichen? Is it the Zhao Beichen, who is known as the number one under Tianwu?"

"That kid is indeed amazing, but with our family's background and power, are you still afraid of him?" the young man responded proudly.

The two men shook their heads helplessly and stopped talking.

Zhao Yan went out for a while, and when he came back again, the "Shocking" was gone, but his face was a little pale.

Fortunately, the plane was not missed.

Zhao Yan bought business class. When traveling alone, of course he should be comfortable when he is. Besides, he is not short of money now.

As soon as I got on the plane, I saw the young man I had before again. Zhao Yan thought to himself that he was unlucky.

Because he found that the young man's Yin Tang was a little black, this trip might be a little troublesome, and maybe there would be a bloody disaster.

If you take a plane with him, you may be implicated.

However, today there was only one flight from Beijing to Wancheng. In desperation, he could only go in with one stone.

"Yo!" The young man didn't care about Zhao Yan's ignorance of him, but instead took the initiative to speak.

"Children, have the sword been shipped? Isn't it just for shipping? There is no need to look so ugly, right?" the young man said sarcastically.

Zhao Yan appeared with his true face this time, and his face was a little tender.

With his pale face, he looked like a seriously ill teenager.

No wonder the young man mocked him so much.

Speaking of which, this young man is not too bad. If he is an ordinary playboy, he would never be as polite as him.

Zhao Yan glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, he looked at the bald man beside him and said, "If you don't want something to happen to him, it's better not to take this plane to avoid placing others!"

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his seat.

When the bald man heard this, his expression stopped and then shook his head.

They just thought it was a battle of intentions between young people, and of course they would not believe the words of Zhao Yan, a teenager.

However, the young man couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey! This kid is so arrogant! You are cursing me in a different way!"

Zhao Yan sat directly in his seat and never paid attention to the young man again.

Zhao Yan did not respond. The young man was not angry and couldn't get angry. He remembered the reminder of the two followers before, took a deep breath, and continued to do it.

When the two men saw that the young man finally held back, they nodded with satisfaction.

After Zhao Yan sat down, he began to use his spiritual sense to pay attention to everyone on the plane.

All practitioners will have a certain intensity of spiritual consciousness, which is a special ability that is different from the five senses and six consciousnesses.

Zhao Yan is a cultivator of ninth-generation Nirvana. His spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary people, especially after advancing to the fifth level of Qi training, he can sense some movement within a few kilometers.

This is also the reason why he was able to discover the old master and others when he was in duel with Tian Kui that day.

At this moment, the space on the plane is small, so it is easier to find out everyone's physical condition.

After a few breaths, Zhao Yan discovered that in a corner of the economy class, there was a middle-aged man with a panic and flashing eyes looking around.

It was obvious that he was not looking for someone or having physical problems. He was raising his vigilance.

"Can it be him?" Zhao Yan thought in confusion.

"Impossible. He is just an ordinary person, and he is in better health. How could he dare to make trouble on the plane?"

After exploring for a long time, no warriors were found except for the two Earth Martial Realm around the young man.

"Forget it, something happens later. Anyway, it's a second-generation ancestor, one less die!" Zhao Yan glanced at the young man again, and closed his eyes and rested.

The plane took off quickly and nothing happened in the middle.

The young man looked at Zhao Yan, squinted his eyes and said proudly: "If nothing happened before getting off the plane, you will feel better."

Haha? This guy seems to be hoping something will happen?

The spiritual world of the second generation ancestor is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

A few hours later, a plane was flying smoothly at a height of ten thousand meters apart from the stratosphere hundreds of miles.

Suddenly, the whole plane shook for a while, then it rotated and fell.

There was a burst of exclamation inside the plane.

At the entrance of the business cabin, a vicious middle-aged man was holding a young man in his arms.

The other hand held a sharpened bamboo, facing the young man's throat.

Using bamboo as a weapon? I really know how to find a way!

The middle-aged man happened to be the man Zhao Yan discovered before.

And the young man happened to be the young man who was a little unhappy with Zhao Yan before.

The middle-aged man didn't know how he came from economy class to business class. He took advantage of the young man's toilet and suddenly appeared and controlled the young man.

"Don't come here!" The middle-aged man said with wide eyes looking at the two powerful men in the Earth Martial Realm.

The people on the plane were so scared that they put on life jackets and lay on the ground one by one, and they dared not do anything else.
To be continued...
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