The wind is cold and the snow is falling.

Ye Wen's smile was as cold as frost, which made the person who had been killed by the martial arts shudder a few times, and Xinmi felt shudder inexplicably.

It seems that the calm face is not a person, but a demon from hell.

Chen Ling followed behind with the blood-dripping long sword in his hand and left slowly, without saying a word, but his eyes were always staring at his thin back as if it would be blown by the wind at any time.

Zhu Tian's face did not change, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he didn't care about the so-called master of the Wu Death Sect at all, and it could even be said that he didn't care about it at all.

Not to mention the Great Perfection of the Nine Realms of Martial Venerable, even if the Martial Saint comes, he has to kneel, without the slightest suspense.

Everyone in the Martial Death Gate looked at the back of Ye Wen leaving, and their palms and backs were full of cold sweat, especially Geng Xuan, who walked directly in the Ghost Gate, but fortunately, he succeeded in building momentum and was not completely killed.

As the young master of the Martial Death Sect, even if an arm is cut off, it will not hinder, and he has a lot of resources that can be exchanged for the elixir of raw flesh and white bones.

"Good life bury them...... Geng Wei pointed to the corpse on the ground, his body shivered in the cold wind, and his face quickly turned pale, "It's all my fault, I killed a deputy sect master and all the disciples!"

Listening to the words that came from his mouth seemed to be very sad, but his eyes were colder than the cold wind, as if they could freeze people's hearts at a glance.

The man in the animal skin hurriedly stepped forward to support Geng Xuan, forgetting about the backyard, and at the same time asked people to dispose of the corpses on the ground, leaving everything to be discussed after the master returned.

The purpose of the martial arts gate, no matter whether it is right or wrong, no matter who it is, as long as it offends anyone in the door, it will not die!

Unless the Wu Death Sect admits its mistakes on its own, it will definitely fight all the way to the end!

"Do you want to be an enemy when the master returns?" asked the fur man.

"The revenge of the broken arm, how can you forget it?" Geng Li's face was gloomy, and he had already taken the pill to stop bleeding, "If you don't take revenge, I won't call Geng Li." However, before the father came back, first find someone to try the other party's water, and let it go, if anyone kills it, he will be rewarded with 80,000 spirit stones. ”

After a pause, he changed his words again.

"Spread the news anonymously, if you can, it's best to put the blame on the Liu family for this matter. ”

In this way, it would be better if Ye Wen could be killed, but once the other party has absolute strength, there is another way, which can clear the relationship and not be tracked.

"The Liu family?" the beast-skinned man frowned, not knowing what else this matter had to do with the Liu family.

"He has a lot to do with the Liu family, he only gives the Liu family three days, and then he will destroy the whole family, you say that this feud is not big, will the Liu family sit back and wait to die?"

It is enough to suffer a loss, and the rest is an opportunity.

Although he is lustful, he is not a fool.

Ye Wen's number one target is definitely the Liu family, and at this time when the situation is still unclear, it is better for the Wu Funeral Sect to disappear for the time being.

"Destroy the Liu family?" the beast-skin man looked surprised, and wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

Liu's strength ranks eighth in Jinling, and the difference between it and Wu's Martial Sect is not too big.

If even the Liu clan is wiped out, even if the door master returns, will it really be useful?

I couldn't help but feel an intuition that a catastrophe was coming, as if if I continued to confront Ye Wen, I would only kill myself!

At the same time, Ye Wen went back to the Imperial Hall in the wind and snow, Chen Ling followed behind silently without saying a word, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but secretly look at his back, and Yu also felt a warmth in the wind and snow, and his heartstrings were gently plucked.

Zhu Tian clasped his hands behind his head, whistling in his mouth, his face was calm and indifferent, and he didn't care about anything in Jinling or even the Tang Kingdom.

It's just a post station, and you can leave at any time.

Jinling still can't accommodate Ye Wen's big Buddha, and even the entire Tang Kingdom is too small, he is a carp, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm.

Step by step, Ye Wen covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his back twitched slightly, making Chen Ling's heart beat violently after seeing this, and his face showed worry.

Seeing this, Zhu Tian sighed lightly, if he couldn't find the Cold Spirit Pill, everything would be empty.

"You say, how many people will the Liu family invite to kill me?" Ye Wen looked back at Zhu Tian, "I just don't know if I can blow up a big Buddha." He smiled.

From the very beginning of stepping into Jinling, he knew that the entire Tang Kingdom was full of mystery, which seemed to be very abnormal, as if there was a layer of shadow, mysterious and mysterious.

Eighteen years ago, there were not so many warriors in the Tang Kingdom, and they were not as powerful and terrifying as they are now.

The trend of development is too rapid, and it requires not only powerful resources, but also more spirit stones and cultivation methods.

For a warrior, eighteen years is not a long time, and it can even be said to be extremely short.

But in this short period of time, the Great Tang Kingdom has risen, but no one knows the real reason, it seems that the aura of heaven and earth in the Great Tang Kingdom is more intense than the rest of the place, and it has the best environment for martial artists to practice.

The main purpose of Ye Wen's return this time is naturally to take revenge, hoping to complete the regrets of the past in his lifetime.

Another point is to learn the news, the whereabouts of the Han Ling Pill are very likely to be in the territory of the Great Tang Kingdom, and the reason why the other seven sects came together to attack is to refuse reliable information that it is for some kind of item in the territory of the Great Tang Kingdom.

As for what it is, I don't know!

What secrets are there in the Tang Kingdom, Ye Wen doesn't care, he just needs revenge. It would be nice if he could find the Cold Spirit Pill, but if he didn't show up, he could only blame him for his bad luck.

The preciousness of the cold elixir is hard to find, and there is no market for it. Because he has lost the method of refining, eating one less is one, and in the rumors, those who take the Cold Spirit Pill can not only heal all injuries, but also stimulate the ancestral blood physique, and in the future, the path of the martial artist will be smoother, and there is ninety percent certainty that he can far surpass the martial god in his achievements.

And the Martial God has another title in the realm of the Eight Sects......

Mars!

It is naturally best to find the Cold Spirit Pill, if he can't find it, Ye Wen can also liquidate the hatred of eighteen years ago, and the hatred and killing suffered by him and the Ye clan in the past must be taken back one by one.

No matter who it is, as long as it is found out to be related to the past, everything will ...... No mercy!

In Ye Wen's dictionary, there is no forgiveness and tolerance, and the deep feud in the sea of blood can only be cleansed with blood.

"The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the earth, who can he invite?" Zhu Tian shrugged indifferently, "But the Liu clan and the Wu Sect both have so many martial honors, it seems that they are really a bit evil, and they are very inconsistent with the level of the Tang Kingdom, if there is no Martial Saint between them, it is a bit of a fake ......"

His eyes narrowed slightly, if a martial saint really jumped out, although it would not be dangerous, but once Ye Wen made a move, it would inevitably aggravate the injuries in his body, and the limit would be a little closer because of this.

The stronger the power exerted, the more terrifying the rift formed by the injury, and now it was only sealed by the elders of the Immortal Yuan Sect, delaying the onset time.

Zhu Tian couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, if he could break through to the Martial Saint realm as soon as possible, everything would be solved.