Because Zhou Xinyan personally blocked the Zhou family's contact with the outside world, the news of the collapse of the Zhou family's elite has not been known by other forces, and even the most well-informed people only know the information that Zhou Qiyuan committed the crime and plotted against Zhou Xinyan - however, in fact, the big deal of plotting Zhou Xinyan is by no means something that the Zhou family led by Zhou Qiyuan can complete alone.

They have allies from outside their clan, and perhaps to achieve some unexpected effect, their chosen ally is the Wei family.

Wei Yan had arrived in Jianye last night, and after spending the day in a low-key manner, he couldn't bear to go out and look around the city for the location of the Xiuzhen Alliance's Inspector.

This is the territory of the Zhou family, and the supervisor is naturally surnamed Zhou, and according to Wei Wei, the other party is Zhou Qiyuan's cronies.

However, on the way to find the Overseer, he meets a guy he didn't expect.

"The Zhou family is really unseemly, and they actually let this kid go like this. ”

Wei Wei saw Mo Ye, and these two people with different intentions were destined to meet in this small city.

A spirit talisman silently burned out of his hand, and with it came a group of henchmen who had been carefully selected by him to bring Jianye.

"Lord!"

It was only outside the Wei family that they called Wei Yan like that.

Wei Wei pointed to Mo Ye, who was walking slowly across the street.

"Yes!"

There is no need for any specific instructions, the first thing a henchman should learn to be a henchman is to observe words and looks.

They followed, so hidden that they didn't make the slightest sound.

Wei Yan looked at Mo Ye's back coldly, and with a wave of his robe, the whole person disappeared under the street lamp like a faded oil painting.

The crowd did not react to Wei Yan's disappearance, and in their eyes, both Wei Yan and his henchmen were 'invisible' existences, transparent air.

Distorted cognition.

……

Mo Ye walked towards the place where there were few people, and soon entered the wilderness, and the people who followed him also revealed their bodies one by one in due course.

"When did you find out about us?"

The leader is a white-faced scholar, like Zhou Qiyuan, who holds a folding fan in his hand.

was taken to the wilderness by the target he followed, and the scholar was not stupid, so he would not think that the other party had deliberately run to this place to relax.

"I heard that Zhou Xinyan is currently the only Yuan Infant Monk in the world, I don't know, right?"

Mo Ye did not answer the white-faced scholar's question.

"Do it!"

The white-faced scholar didn't answer Mo Ye either, he 'snapped' and unfolded the fan.

His fan is painted with a round of red sun and ten thousand green mountains, and as the fan unfolds, a red ray shoots out from the 'red sun' and goes straight to the Mo Evil Middle Palace.

Many monks who came with him also took action, throwing magic weapons and burning charms.

"Well, there's nothing new about it. ”

Mo Ye was tired of the methods of these 'low-level monks', but he had no choice before, so he could only solve the miscellaneous soldiers by himself.

But now his situation has finally improved.

"Catch alive, lack arms and legs at will. ”

Changing his body slightly, avoiding the oncoming and unknown red mang, Mo Ye stood in the air, and under the gaze of everyone's eyes full of surprise, hundreds of golden figures appeared behind him out of thin air.

"Holy gold...... White wings...... It's the 'angel' of the Western Protoss!"

The white-faced scholar's face turned paler, but he was not frightened, but angry.

"Thief! Dare to collude with other races to plot against China! His heart can be punished! Birdman! Eat me and punish the gods!"

The white-faced scholar snapped the folding fan together and held it in his hand like a paintbrush, and he drew a crooked spell in the air, and the pale cyan spiritual power instantly turned black after the transformation of the spell.

He opened the fan and fanned the black light towards the angels.

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"Damn. ”

After the death of the Venerable Master, Zhou Xian, who was wounded by the enemy's plot and was wounded, failed to recover in the cave as he had hoped.

Although he thought he had gotten rid of his enemies, it was only what he thought he was, and in fact he had to break through the cave after less than three hours.

It was an old man in a green robe who forced him to give up healing and break through, although Zhou Xian didn't recognize the other party, but he recognized the sign hanging from the other party's waist.

"When did the young lady's nose become so smart?"

When Zhou Xian ran away, he used the 'Burning Blood Escape', and it was impossible for anyone to find him within three days of using this trick in his cultivation realm.

Unless the other party knows where he stopped and waits for him there in advance.

"The old man dared to ask Zhou Gongzi to go to the Western Regions with me. ”

The old man in the green robe said in an unquestionable tone.

Zhou Xian frowned, killing intent brewing in his eyes.

Falling into the hands of the young lady is basically a death for him.

He didn't want to die, and he dared to use burning blood to escape, and he was afraid of death from the bottom of his heart.

If you don't want to die, then fight, and fight to survive.

Thoughts flowed in his heart, but between the lightning and flint, Zhou Xian summoned his sword, and his spiritual power rose like flames.

"What if I don't want to go?"

The posture has been put out, but the sequelae of using Burning Blood have not yet subsided, and Zhou Xian has added various special effects to himself with the slightest idea of trying to scare the other party away.

"There's no room for you to refuse. ”

The old man smiled,

"There's no need to pretend to be a pretend, how you managed to get here, and what kind of state you are in now, you can't hide it from us. ”

He laughed at Zhou Xian's external strength and middle strength, but Zhou Xian heard the key point in the old man's words.

"'We'?"

He asked.

"Bang Bang!"

The old man clapped his hands, and five figures came out from below.

"Your Excellency!"

The five of them stood respectfully behind the old man.

"Babel Mouse!"

Zhou Xian looked at one of the five figures, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

"I remember you're dead. ”

His hand holding the sword shook unconsciously.

'Tongtian Mouse' belongs to the Demon Sect, is proficient in earth escape, and loves tomb robbery. Twenty years ago, he angered Zhou Xinyan because of his hobby, Zhou Xian and the ten masters of the Zhou family at that time were ordered to hunt down and kill the Tongtian Mouse, but unfortunately the Tongtian Mouse's earth escape was really powerful, and the ten people chased him for three months and failed to touch a single hair of him.

Later, Zhou Xian had no choice but to turn to the Zhuge family for help, so he was killed with the formation of the Zhuge family.

Therefore, seeing the Tongtian Rat standing in front of him alive at this moment, Zhou Xian already had a very bad guess in his heart.

"Yo, Zhou Dashao, how do you speak? As soon as you open your mouth, it's 'death'? In the past, you were so harmful to me, today feng shui takes turns, are you sure you don't say two good words and come out to beg for mercy, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin?"

Tongtian Mouse's real name is by no means 'Tongtian Mouse', but his appearance is so strange that anyone who sees him for the first time will think of the mouse, and his ability to 'punch holes' is extraordinary, and his real name has been forgotten after a long time, and it has been replaced by the three-character honor of 'Tongtian Mouse'.

"Zhuge Family...... Zhuge Xin...... Good, good!"

Zhou Xian was a smart man, and after a short period of astonishment, he figured it out.

His hands no longer trembled, but neither did he hold his sword.

He knew that he couldn't fight these people in front of him, and since the Zhuge family was planning behind the scenes, how could there be only these few people who ambushed him here?

"Okay, I'll go with you. ”

Throwing down the long sword, Zhou Xian looked defeated.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, Zhou Dashao, you are really a smart person. ”

The old man in the green robe praised.