The reason why Bai Weng hated Zhu Mu Wusheng so much, and proposed to Lin Fei that he should deal with Zhu Mu Wusheng, was that he was angry that Zhu Mu Wusheng killed the Great Elder Bai He.

The White Crane died to save him, so he wants to avenge the White Crane.

Lin Fei glanced at the Pearlescent Martial Saint on the edge of the cliff with a worried face, and nodded to Bai Weng: "Okay, since the White Sect Master wants to dispose of him, then I will leave it to you to deal with." ”

Zhumu Wusheng has been abolished martial arts, it is impossible to set off any waves, although Bai Weng is injured, but his skills are still there, if he wants to kill a Zhumu Wusheng without martial arts, it is not a difficult thing.

And even if the Everest Martial Saint doesn't make a move, Lin Fei will never let go of the Everest Martial Saint.

Because he was one of the main culprits who killed his parents back then, and his grandfather was also because of this person, he was seriously injured and immersed in the lake to save himself.

Therefore, Lin Fei will not forgive Everest Wusheng.

Bai Weng exuded a compelling momentum and walked towards the Pearlum Martial Saint on the edge of the cliff.

Everyone in the square could feel the murderous aura on Bai Weng's body.

Similarly, Zhu Mu Wusheng also felt Bai Weng's murderous aura.

The former overlord of the Western Regions was nervous at the moment, struggling on the ground, trying to get up.

However, Lin Fei's palm hurt him too badly, and Zhu Mu Wusheng struggled in the bloody snowdrift for a long time, but he didn't struggle to get up.

And Bai Weng had already walked up to him, looking at him with a cold gaze, as if he could stab his body.

"Zhumu Wusheng, since you have controlled me and the Hundred Poison Gate, for more than ten years, you have made the Hundred Poison Gate, which was originally a person who cured poison and was loved and respected by the people of the Western Regions, become a demon sect that poisons people and makes people talk about it, I don't want to kill you for a day, and I can let the Hundred Poison Gate get back innocent from the notoriety. ”

Bai Weng looked at the Zhu Mu Wu Saint who was still struggling on the ground, his eyes were burning with hatred, the anger and pain that had been oppressed and controlled by the Zhu Mu Wu Sheng, at this moment, he all burst out.

"The most unforgivable thing is that you killed the Great Elder Bai He, he died for me, and I have to avenge him!"

Zhumu Wusheng, who had been struggling for a long time, finally staggered up from the ground, his face was pale and extremely ugly, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bai Weng, you used to be just a dog that I called, even if you killed me, you can't change your identity as my lackey, and you can't save the day crane, hahaha......"

"That's right, I used to be your lackey, but from this moment on, I am no longer your lackey, because my lord is Gongzi Xie, and Gongzi Xie treats the people of all our sects in the Western Regions as people rather than dogs. Bai Weng's eyes were shining, and he said word by word.

There was a powerful momentum emanating from him, and this momentum was a powerful force from within.

This powerful force is that he is no longer the lackey of Everest Wusheng, but a person with flesh and blood and dignity in Lin Fei's eyes.

Then, Bai Weng looked at Zhu Mu Wusheng with disdain and said, "And now, you are an embarrassed and poor dog!"

Everest Wusheng's smile suddenly stiffened on his face.

Because Bai Weng's every word was like a sharp knife, plunging into his chest one by one, making his heart bleed.

That's right, he is no longer the overlord of the Western Regions who can turn the clouds and rain and rise high.

Now he is betrayed and separated, and he is weak, like a poor dog.

"Zhumu Wusheng, you have done all the bad things in your life, today I will send you to the Western Heavens!" Bai Weng shouted angrily, and as soon as he used all his strength, the turbulent palm of Wuzun's qi suddenly bombarded Zhumu Wusheng's body.

Before the Everest Muwu Saint could recover from his loss, he had already been knocked out by Bai Weng and fell down the cliff.

And the snow that was originally piled up in front of the cliff was also attacked by the storm formed by Bai Weng Wuzun's qi, and the snowdrift slid down the cliff with a bang.

As soon as the snow on this cliff slipped, the cliff wall accumulated a thick layer of snow, and it also moved and slid down layer by layer.

For a time, a large area of snow on the slope of the cliff was covered from top to bottom, and a huge avalanche occurred.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and everyone in the square immediately ran to the edge of the cliff, and they saw the avalanche rising from the bottom of the cliff and causing billowing snow dust.

And Zhu Muwusheng, who was shot down the cliff by Bai Weng, also disappeared in the avalanche, and seemed to be buried by the avalanche.

Seeing that the Everest Muwu Saint was buried in the avalanche, the people of all the sects in the Western Regions all raised their hands and cheered, rejoicing.

"Great! The biggest bully in the Western Regions is finally dead!"

"We can finally avoid his persecution!"

"We're free!"

When the Everest Warrior died, they no longer had to tremble and regain their freedom, so they couldn't help but raise their hands in celebration.

Then the people of the various sects knelt down to Lin Fei together, and said in unison with gratitude: "Thank you Lord for getting rid of the bully of the Western Regions, Zhumu Wusheng! Our sects in the Western Regions are willing to follow and be loyal to the Lord forever, and we are willing to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire for the Lord, and never give up!"

Lin Fei looked at the people from various sects who were kneeling on the ground, all of them grateful, and said, "I don't need you to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of fire for me, if you want to repay me, then help me with one thing." ”

The masters of each sect glanced at each other, and then said to Lin Fei together: "Lord, please say that as long as we can do something, we will definitely go all out." ”

Lin Fei said, "I want you to help me go to the Fog and Snow Mountain Range to find Lin Zheng. ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared on the faces of the sect masters.

Bai Weng even asked Lin Fei, "Gongzi Xie, you also want to find the Martial Saint Heart Sutra?"

Lin Fei shook his head and said, "No, I want to find Lin Zheng, not for the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, because Lin Zheng is my relative." ”

As soon as Lin Fei's words came out, everyone was even more surprised, Lin is the Lord's relative?

They suddenly understood why Lin Fei fought with the Everest Martial Saint, it turned out that Lin Zheng, who was besieged by the Everest Martial Saint, was Lin Fei's relative.

Of course, they didn't continue to ask Lin Zheng what relatives Lin Fei was, because Lin Fei was their master, Lin Fei didn't say it, and they didn't dare to ask more.

Lin Fei looked at everyone and said, "After everyone arrives at the Fog and Snow Mountain Range, you must not miss any lakes and look carefully." ”

"Yes, Lord. All the sects replied in unison.

Lin Fei looked at the right butler and said, "Everest Martial Saint said that he sent experts to block it around the Fog and Snow Mountain Range, but is it true?"

The right steward hurriedly replied, "Back to the Lord, the Everest Martial Saint has indeed deployed many masters around the Fog and Snow Mountain Range, but I can let them lift the blockade. ”

Lin Fei nodded: "Well, you tell those masters that the Pearlwood Martial Saint is dead, and if they refuse to obey the order, it will be regarded as the remnants of the Pearlwood Martial Saint who will be killed." ”

"Yes, Lord. The right butler replied immediately.

"Let's go!" Lin Fei gave an order, and took the lead in flying to the foot of Tianpeng Peak Mountain, followed by Qin Zimo and Yuan Yuxi.

Then there is Bai Weng, the right butler, and behind him are the masters of various sects.

The mighty and mighty, the strong flying, the low strength walked down the mountain, and the various sects and factions in the Western Regions followed Lin Fei down the mountain.

(End of chapter)