In a canyon in the eastern mountains of Yandang Mountain, Mu Ping and the four of them stood against a cliff. This cliff is very smooth, as if it were a knife and axe, if it weren't for the information of Yuwenchi, no one would have imagined that the notorious Fire Dragon Sect would establish a hidden gateway to enter and exit the sect in this prosperous place.

You know, this is a tourist area, and there are not 10,000 but 8,000 tourists coming and going every day. Is this the rhythm of the big hidden in the city?

According to Yuwenchi's confession, the Fire Dragon Sect has a total of sixty-nine official disciples, and the sect leader is called Fan Tiangang, who is more than 100 years old this year, and has cultivated in the late stage of the heavenly level. He has three sons, the eldest Fan Guang, the second Fan Ming, and the third Fan Liang, who is the demon man who was killed by Mu Ping. In addition to this, the Fire Dragon Sect also has two deputy sect leaders, three elders, and the Eight Great King Kongs.

This is definitely a force to be reckoned with.

If it weren't for the flaws in the exercises of the Fire Dragon Sect, so that many disciples died violently before they could cultivate to the point of finding the girl Yuan Yin and removing the fire poison from their bodies, the number of disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect would be even more amazing.

Although the Fire Dragon Sect's exercises were flawed, the cultivation speed was too amazing, and it was possible to mass-produce ground-level martial artists in just thirty years, which was simply unimaginable in other sects.

"Brother Mu, didn't that Yuwenchi and Wu Fei tell the truth? How could this be the gateway of the Fire Dragon Sect? I have walked through here twice, but I haven't found anything abnormal?"

Fu Ping has admired Mu Ping so much that he has thrown himself to the ground, and everything is invisibly based on his horse's head.

"I don't see the clue either. ”

Li Zhanyuan held his cheeks in his hand, looking thoughtful.

The member of the Xuan Group who is about thirty years old is called Ma Tao, who is the lowest in his cultivation here, and he has no right to speak, and usually plays the role of running errands.

"Yes, it must be here. ”

Mu Ping nodded slightly, his spiritual power had already radiated out, and he found that in an inconspicuous, zhang-sized corner near the right side of the cliff, there was actually a hidden formation.

According to Yuwenchi's explanation, the Fire Dragon Sect occupies the original mountain gate of the Yandang faction, since it is called the Hidden Gate, there must be something extraordinary, and it cannot be inferred by common sense, and the hidden formation here just confirms his statement.

Yuwenchi knew that he was guilty, and begged Mu Ping to leave him a whole corpse, Mu Ping agreed to him, and killed him with one palm, and together with all the disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect, a fire was burned to ashes, as for the bow and arrow on his body, although it was not a treasure, it was still kept by Mu Ping and put it into his own ring.

This time against the Fire Dragon Sect, the variables are too big, and he doesn't want to discard anything that can be used.

"You are waiting for me here. ”

Without waiting for Fu Ping and Li Zhanyuan to answer, Mu Ping twisted his body and disappeared.

"This ......"

Fu Ping and Li Zhanyuan looked at each other for a long time, and they could only smile helplessly and shake their heads, "When did the Xuan Group be disliked?"

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, Mu Ping's eyes suddenly opened up, and someone in the Eastern Jin Dynasty accidentally discovered the Peach Blossom Spring, and it is estimated that it is a small world. The scenery presented in front of Mu Ping's eyes now is also as beautiful as the Peach Blossom Spring.

In the distance are the mountains, lush and green, as far as the eye can see, and about a mile away, there is a small river, thirty zhang wide, flowing quietly and clearly, the sky is exceptionally blue, and the clouds are exceptionally white......

What made Mu Ping feel comfortable was that although the temperature in this space was more than ten degrees higher than that outside, the vitality contained in the air was also more than twice as high as outside.

"What a blessed place!"

Mu Ping sighed in his heart, but his subordinates were not idle. He didn't know how many mountain gates there were in the Fire Dragon Sect, but he must have walked a lot when he came in, because the bluestone slabs leading to here were very badly worn.

Fortunately, the materials for arranging the formation in the Na Ring were all ready-made, and in less than half an hour, a fifth-level trapped formation was also arranged by him, and the current mountain gate could not enter or exit, and it was like an iron bucket.

Mu Ping is also a master of art and bold, and he did not hide his whereabouts, so he swaggered along the bluestone road, and his leisurely appearance was like a killer who came to Tu Zong, and it was clearly a donkey who traveled the mountains and rivers.

Perhaps because the Fire Dragon Sect was very confident in its own mountain gate concealment formation, there was not a single disciple standing guard here.

This saved Mu Ping a lot of trouble.

Turning a mountain col, a large hall suddenly appeared in front of him. The hall covers an area of dozens of acres, just like the gate tower of the imperial capital, tall and majestic, the corridor pillars flow Zhu, and thirty white marble pillars stand tall, making the whole hall appear magnificent.

"Since you're here, why be sneaky?"

Suddenly, an old, hoarse voice came from the main hall.

"Hula", the voice fell, and more than 20 people rushed out of the main hall, all with guys in their hands, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and cold light flashing in the sun, and Mu Ping was surrounded at once.

"Little bunny, how did you get in?"

The first person is close to two meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, the eyeballs are as big as the bull's eyeballs, there are few black eyeballs and many white eyeballs, and he looks very mad.

He pointed a knife at Mu Ping, and scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Who are you? Ben Shao's undead nameless ghost. ”

The bull's eye is arrogant, and Mu Ping is more arrogant than him.

"This seat is the deputy sect leader of the Fire Dragon Sect, Kui Niu, who is nicknamed the Living Hades, the little rabbit cub, this deputy sect leader doesn't matter who you are, since you are here, leave your life for this seat. ”

Kui Niu made a look, "Whoosh, swish, puff, puff!", more than a dozen blades beckoned to Mu Ping.

"Die!"

With a wave of his right hand, a white light emanated from his right hand, and he slashed at those Fire Dragon Sect disciples wearing red disciple robes.

It was he who used the second of the three forms of desperation, the desperation slash, and the dagger he drew from the ring was matched by the desperation slash.

These disciples have cultivated to the middle stage of the highest talent level, and for the current Mu Ping, they are like elementary school students at all, and there is no threat at all.

"Puff puff!"

The white cold light was three zhang long, and the footsteps of those Fire Dragon Sect disciples who rushed upwards were still moving rapidly, but the upper half of their bodies stopped in place, looking very funny. But they couldn't laugh, because the ground was covered with their blood.

All this came too suddenly, and before they could react, they were split in two by Mu Ping.

"Plop, plop!" the sound of corpses falling to the ground came and went.

"Retreat!"

Kui Niu saw that the situation was not good, so he jumped out of the battle circle. But the remaining Fire Dragon Sect disciples weren't as lucky as him. was just hit by Mu Ping's desperate slash.

"Huh!" It took less than three breaths of work for Mu Ping to turn around, and within a radius of three zhang, not a single monk was spared, and he stopped him and cut it into two pieces.

"Boom! Pop!"

All kinds of weapons fell to the ground one after another, and the disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect, who had been invincible just now, turned into corpses in the blink of an eye, and an extremely thick bloody aura diffused in the air.