Many people are willing to curry favor with Wu Death.

A group of elite men who had their hands and feet cut off were carried back, so that the atmosphere of slaughter had already filled the martial arts sect at this moment.

The door master is not there, everything is handled by the young master, and there are three deputy door masters and two guest elders, whose strength cannot be underestimated in the entire Jinling.

When Ye Wen stood outside the gate of the Wu Death Gate, the night had quietly fallen, but the goose feathers and heavy snow were still there, and it had not changed due to the passage of time.

"It's snowing unusually. Zhu Tian frowned.

Ye Wen looked up and glanced at the three big characters of 'Wu Death Gate' on the plaque in front of him, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, vigorous and powerful, and at first glance, it was written by a master of the Wuzun realm, revealing a strong charm.

"Wait for it, the bigger the better, whether it is a god or a ghost, it will jump out sooner or later. ”

The snow is really falling, and for whatever reason, something is bound to jump out eventually.

This strange and inexplicable snow is not only in Jinling, but covers the entire territory of the Tang Kingdom, revealing the cold at the same time, it also exudes an inexplicable murderous intent.

The cold wind was cold, Ye Wen slowly stepped up the steps, walked towards the gate of the Wu Funeral Gate, turned his head and asked Chen Ling, "This group of people is more powerful than the Liu family?"

Chen Ling had also heard his dead father mention it, and when he heard Ye Wen's question, he immediately replied: "The top ten forces in Jinling, the Liu family ranks eighth, the Wuzun Gate is fifth, has three deputy sect masters of Wuzun, and the strength is from the third realm to the sixth realm of Wuzun, and there are two Keqing elders of the seventh realm of Wuzun, whose master is at the peak of the nine realms of Wuzun, and it is said that half a foot has stepped into the realm of martial saints. ”

Hearing this, Ye Wen laughed lightly twice, "It seems that the Tang Kingdom has developed quite well in recent years, the country is getting stronger and stronger, and the accompanying capital Jinling actually has so many martial arts masters, which is becoming more and more interesting, and the Eight Sects Battlefield has not seen how many of them stand, are they hiding or what?"

His eyes darkened a little.

There are a lot of martial arts on the surface, but are there any martial saints in the secret?

The water in the Tang Kingdom was deeper than he had imagined, and things became more and more complicated.

However, the realm of martial saints is not so easy to break through, it is just rare, and some people will find it difficult to cross this chasm barrier in their lifetime.

"If they dare to have a different mind, they will perish. Zhu Tian's body suddenly exuded a thick murderous intent.

Ye Wen shook his head and said with a smile: "Those old guys from the Xianyuan Sect are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are not good birds with this Tang Kingdom, do our own thing, and other free people will take care of it." ”

Zhu Tian didn't answer, but the cold on his face seemed to catch up with this ice and snow.

Although he and Ye Wen belong to the people of the Immortal Yuan Sect, they are not one of them, and they are also intrigued, and the sect master and the great elder above belong to two different factions.

Ye Wen belongs to the side of the Great Elder, and above the Great Elder, there is also the Supreme Elder, and above the sect master faction, there are also the sect masters who have retreated and cultivated in the past dynasties, and there are many people who are on the verge of death, but they use secret methods to seal their bodies and survive, leaving the last remaining strength to protect the sect.

But on top of the intimacy, these successive sect masters naturally belong to the biggest hole cards of the sect master's faction, and they will not use them unless they have to, even in the battle of the eight sects, they have never led to the battle of the strongest hole cards.

"What are you doing?" The disciple guarding the door stopped Ye Wen and the others from going.

"Visit the young master of the martial arts sect, be a guest, and eat. Ye Wen's voice was weak and authentic.

"The young master of my family has something to do, and I won't see any guests today, let's go. The disciple of the gate disdainfully said, they have seen a lot of such people, and they all want to come close.

If anyone can casually step into the martial arts gate, won't it become a vegetable garden?

"My name is Chen Ling, and your young master should be very happy to see me. Chen Ling raised her chest and said.

Chen Ling?

The expressions of the two gatekeepers were slightly stunned, and they immediately looked Chen Ling up and down, dressed in plain clothes, with hairpins on their heads, and their faces were delicate and lovely, and they were really the beauties of the Imperial Weapon Hall.

The two of them couldn't help but hold the saber at their waists, and took half a step back, with a look of jealousy in their eyes.

The two of them guarded the door here for a day, and naturally knew that the one-eyed dragon and others left and returned, but it was a pity that all the people who came back were all hands and feet, and they were covered in blood, and the one-eyed dragon didn't even have a chance to come back......

Naturally, I knew that the matter was related to Chen Ling of the Imperial Weapon Hall!

"You ......" Cold sweat overflowed from the foreheads of the two of them, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Even the one-eyed dragon guy has gone and never returned, what can they be?

"No need to report it, I'll go in on my own. Ye Wen raised his foot and crossed the threshold, and the two disciples guarding the door gritted their teeth and wanted to pull out their sabers, but in the end they didn't dare to make a move, but one of them turned around and ran towards the door, while the other watched vigilantly as the backs of Ye Wen and the three disappeared into the courtyard.

It's not that the two are cowardly, but they're afraid of death!

Very self-aware, deeply aware of the gap between himself and the one-eyed dragons, but the latter not only failed to solve it, but also lost his life.

With the strength of the two of them, blocking it is tantamount to killing themselves, this matter is not something they can bear at all, and they have to let a high one.

Ye Wen didn't care about the small movements of the two, and walked straight into the martial arts gate.

Stepping through the gate, it is a wide martial arts arena, with a flag in the middle, and a big martial character is written on it, which is magnificent.

At a glance, I knew that the courage of this martial arts sect master was not small, if he hadn't provoked Chen Ling, I am afraid that he might really become a generation of grandmasters in the future.

Of course, at this moment, it also depends on whether the other party has long eyes!

There are lanterns hanging in the martial arts arena, even in the wind and snow, they can't hide the light of the flames, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, which is a lamp oil refined from the corpse blood of demon beasts, which is wind-resistant and flame-resistant.

The surroundings are like daylight, and even at this moment, there are still a group of big men lying on their chests and backs in the venue, and they continue to endure it even if their skin is frozen red.

The artistic conception of the warriors is vividly displayed in them, regardless of the wind, snow and scorching sun, they will practice to the end, either carrying the weather, or practicing themselves.

"It's a pity," Zhu Tian sighed lightly, "If nothing else, a sect with such a majestic will will have unlimited achievements in the future, but it just ended up with a useless second ancestor......

It's not that beauty can't be greedy, it's just that the methods used are too biased.

is good to others, but he was met by Ye Wen, and he can only blame this young master of the martial arts sect for his own bad luck.

In the wind and snow, Ye Wen and the three of them walked in the middle of the martial arts arena, and walked towards the martial arts hall in front of them, and a pair of eyes like wind and snow fell on the three of them, as if they wanted to eat them.

However, when the three of them walked to the center of the martial arts arena, they saw a group of people walking out of the main hall, obviously reporting from the disciples guarding the door.

The leader of them was a personable young man, with a cyan silk scarf wrapped around his head and a small handful of long hair, and he was wearing a mink coat with blue and white gold silk clothes inside.