Chapter 1532: The Legacy of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate

The peaceful days live peacefully, and Muyang rarely has a relatively relaxed time. Although it would be a big pity not to have Linlin by his side. But the equivalent of the previous high-intensity battle, I was finally able to take a breath.

Even so, Muyang seems to be forever working hard, and there will always be trouble of one kind or another to find him. After that big battle, Mu Yang didn't pursue anything too much, but some people didn't know what to do. I have to look for something.

Ten Thousand Dao Sect, after Tang Wanyou became a waste, the entire sect fell apart, and it was impossible to gather together at all. Most people's hearts are not right, so those who do evil continue to do evil, and it is too late to control them.

To say that on this treacherous continent, the people who can really be regarded as strategic, are those who have never been inconspicuous. For example, the two sects adjacent to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would be wise not to participate in that big war.

The seemingly calm continent is actually turbulent. Wandaomen lost its backbone, and the disciples wandered around, and they were looked down upon like rats crossing the street. It's actually a sad day like this, but they don't care.

At the beginning, none of the disciples recruited by Tang Wanyou were pure and good-natured. Most of them have some evil ideas that are not on the right path. So after returning to the rivers and lakes, they have become a difficult force again, bullying the weak everywhere.

However, at this time, Mu Yang wanted to stabilize the foundation of the Holy Sect, and he had no time to take care of these things. So on the surface, it's not good, but in fact, the rivers and lakes are already a mess. If Muyang knew, he would definitely regret that he didn't wipe them all out at that time.

In a city, life here was originally very peaceful. People come and go, and the river is endless. Although there are quarrels and hands-on phenomena, there is also a certain order here, which is able to maintain basic tranquility.

But on this day, a group of men dressed in strange robes and carrying a large sword on their shoulders came to the city. Their eyes were fierce and radiant with greed. When I swept everywhere, I would smile coldly.

The appearance of this group of people completely shattered the peaceful life here. The aura is not aggressive, so they know that the cultivation of the people here is not high, and there is no master who can stop them at all, and he can do whatever he wants.

Therefore, relying on the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, a big knife will terrify the people here. Everything can be plundered, killed, looted, and turned into a normal thing, and the city is sealed off so that no one can get out.

At this time, a sturdy man, holding a large knife with a flickering cold light, stood in front of him, half-kneeling on the neck of the person on the ground, and laughed wildly: "I heard that you are the richest in this town?

The person in front of him was shocked by the powerful aura, and he trembled a little. Looking up at him: "What do you want to do with you bandits? Our lives have been completely disrupted by you, isn't it enough?"

The person holding the big knife trembled his wrist, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and a cold light flashed on the blade, and the man closed his eyes in despair. But at this most critical moment, a burst of energy burst out in an instant.

There was a loud sound, and the man with the big knife staggered back a few steps. swept over fiercely: "Who? Who is it? Dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!" For a while, he couldn't detect the breath of the other party.

The afterimage flashed, and a tall figure appeared in front of him. Bend your fingers a little, snap, the wrist pulse was hit hard, and the big knife fell to the ground with a sound. The powerful momentum approached, completely overriding this big man.

"Dan Shen Palace, there is nothing to do at night. Hehe...... I couldn't imagine that the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate were so despicable. Shoot at people in a small city, and they are not afraid of jokes. Oh yes, of course you're not afraid, because you have no skin and no face. ”

Holding his wrist tightly, the sharp pain had not yet dissipated. For the person in front of him, the great Han knows, Ye Wuwei, the big disciple of the Dan Divine Palace, has a super high alchemy talent, but the true qi cultivation is also above the peak.

"You...... You don't care about Lao Tzu's affairs, you don't do anything at night, you are just the leader of the Dan Divine Palace, what can you count on this vast continent? Do you know the sinister nature of this rivers and lakes? The strong are respected, what's wrong with me?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of anger appeared on Ye Wuwei's well-defined face. The afterimage flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, bang, bang, and above the big man's shoulder, a burst of energy struck in, and his right hand instantly lost sensation and could not move.

The body lost its balance and fell to its knees. The big man stared at Ye Wuwei viciously, he didn't expect that he, a person who fiddled with medicinal herbs, would have such a strong power. Gritting his teeth, he looked unconvinced: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Wuwei was dressed in a simple robe, whirring in a gust of wind. When he came to the big man, he stared at him with fierce eyes, as if he could see through it at any time: "You people who have lost the disaster of the Ten Thousand Daomen are really difficult. ”

Of course, he knew that survival was not easy, and in this chaotic era, the Holy Lord had not yet been able to completely stabilize all races. It is also clear that the strong are respected, but in his principle of inaction at night, he must take care of injustices when he sees them, without exception.

"If you think I'm not qualified to take care of your business, let your master speak to me. It's a pity that Tang Wanyou seems to have done a lot of injustice, and now he has become a wasted person, right?

At this time, there were many people gathered around, all of whom were being bullied in this city. So someone can stop it today, looking at the eyes of Ye Wuwei, it is like seeing the existence of a god, it is like a golden star.

"Shaoxia, kill him, they are hateful people, they have bullied us for long enough. We just want to live an ordinary life, and we don't want to mess with them. But I refuse to let it go, Shaoxia, please make decisions for us. ”

The voice of the people is the best proof of this. Ye Wuwei looked at him with a condescending attitude: "You heard clearly, right? It's not that I want to take care of this idle matter, it's really the will of the people that can't be violated, and now you understand how serious the matter is?"

His hands couldn't move, and the big man's eyes looked around. Ye Wuwei smiled coldly: "Do you still want to continue to delay time? Do you still want to wait for your rescuers to come to save you? Unfortunately, I am not the only one who came over this time!"

The big man's eyes changed, and his heart sank fiercely. It turned out that this Dan Shrine was premeditated. Stared at him fiercely: "What do you want to do? I have never had a relationship with you, why do you want to kill them all like this?"

Squatting down, Ye Wuwei said word by word in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "That's because, I also have my purpose." The foundation of the Holy Sect is not stable, and the Holy Lord has no time to pay attention to this side. ”

"Therefore, I want to use this incident to show my sincerity, and then the Dan Divine Palace can be attached to the Holy Sect and become an upright sect. In the future, my plan will be realized step by step, and you are just stepping stones.

(End of chapter)