After all, Murong Jie is a six-fold cultivator, even if he deals with this group of hungry wolves with his bare hands, it is not a problem at all.

In order to recapture the Red Lotus Blade, Murong Jie went out completely, and in the face of the hungry wolf with sharp claws, Murong Jie had no fear on his face.

He rushed towards the hungry wolf that pounced on him, a punch was as tight as a fist, a punch was as fast as a punch, and where the fist reached, a golden lotus suddenly appeared.

In the face of Murong Jie's attack, the hungry wolf with teeth and claws, the wailing and roaring that was beaten by Murong Jie, were all buried under Murong Jie's fist.

Although the wolves in front of him are far more vicious and terrifying than ordinary wolves, but with the Mystic Lotus Body Protector and the Earth Demon Six Cultivators in the body, dealing with such a group of hungry wolves, even if they eat the space of their hands, there is no blade to rely on, in Murong Jie's eyes, it is just a matter of time.

In less than a stick of incense, I saw that the hungry wolves were all overwhelmed by Murong Jie, and then the guy who stole the Red Lotus Blade was already gone, and he didn't know where to go.

Murong Jie didn't have time to think about it, for fear that he would continue to toss, but he was afraid that he would not even want to recover the Red Lotus Blade. Murong Jie didn't care about so much, the so-called tiger who didn't enter the tiger's den would get the tiger, and he didn't care if there would be an ambush around, regardless of chasing in the direction where the figure disappeared.

Murong Jie only wanted to recover the Red Lotus Blade, and he didn't have the heart to think about the jungle around him at all. This place was the first time he came in his life, and because he was unfamiliar with the place, he ran back and forth, and it didn't take long for him to completely lose his way.

It was pitch black all around, and although it was not so bad that you couldn't lose your fingers, it was really not easy to distinguish the things around you.

Murong Jie didn't have a fire break on his body, and the red-faced blade was also snatched away, Murong Jie had nothing that could ignite the fire, so he had to touch the black and continue to move forward.

Unable to find a figure, Murong Jie became more and more flustered, for fear that he would really lose his red-faced blade. In the jungle that no one cared about, Murong Jie could not walk an inch, the mountain road under his feet was rugged and difficult, the rocks cut his feet, and the moss was wet and slippery, almost tripping Murong Jie several times.

Murong Jie was embarrassed by the jungle, and suddenly a black shadow moved quickly and flashed in front of Murong Jie's eyes.

Murong Jie didn't see what it was, but it made him feel excited, it seemed that he had found the wrong direction, and hurriedly caught it in the direction of the black shadow.

Murong Jie was anxious to catch up with the black shadow, in his opinion, the black shadow was just bent on escaping, and he didn't think that the black shadow would attack, but unexpectedly, the black shadow suddenly killed a horse gun, Murong Jie couldn't dodge, and was suddenly hit in the chest by the black shadow.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Jie's chest was left with three deep wounds, and blood continued to pour out from the wounds, and only then did Murong Jie see clearly that the black shadow that pounced on him turned out to be a hungry wolf.

Murong Jie clenched his teeth, and beat the hungry wolf with three punches and two kicks, which could be regarded as avenging himself.

Murong Jie looked at the bloody wound, and did not look very depressed, on the contrary, it strengthened his confidence.

There are also hungry wolves in this place, which means that he is not looking for the wrong place, maybe there is a wolf's den not far ahead, and the guy who stole the red-faced blade is very willing to hide in the wolf's den.

Murong Jie let out a sigh of relief, quickened his pace and continued to chase, he believed that it would not take long to retrieve his red-faced blade, because he was worried that there was really a wolf's den ahead, and it would be difficult to ensure that there were no more hungry wolves around, Murong Jie had to be more cautious, and he didn't dare to take every step lightly.

It's a pity that the heavens didn't fulfill people's wishes, Murong Jie walked for half an hour, but he never found any wolf's den, but he was blocked by a stone mountain rising from the ground.

The stone is not too high, at most it is not a hundred zhang, although it is not towering into the clouds, it makes people feel unattainable, it is a smooth and vertical mountain, and it is also impossible for people to climb, the left and right of the stone mountain, you can't see the edge at a glance, it seems to stretch very widely, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the end for a while.

Seeing that he was desperate and had pushed himself into a desperate situation, Murong Jie couldn't help but feel frustrated, now that the bamboo basket was empty, he really lost his wife and lost his soldiers.

When he was disheartened, Murong Jie accidentally seemed to have made an unexpected discovery, and he immediately ran over, and there was a stone cave on the stone mountain.

Murong Jie walked quickly to the front, the stone cave looked very spacious, the entrance of the cave was three zhang high, and the strange stones in the cave were lush with vegetation.

The night was deep, and the cave was even darker, Murong Jie couldn't see what was in the cave, but vaguely felt that there seemed to be a room in the cave.

Murong couldn't believe this kind of thing, no matter how he looked at this deep old forest, it didn't look like it could be inhabited.

Murong Jie looked into the cave again, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the black hole, but the room could still be faintly visible.

It seems that there is indeed a room in the cave, and Murong Jie thinks that he is not mistaken.

Suddenly, Murong Jie suddenly realized that if there was really no one living in this deep mountain and old forest, then how could someone take the opportunity to steal his red-faced blade, maybe the person who stole the knife lived in the house of the stone cave.

Nine times out of ten, Murong Jie didn't dare to be careless, and cautiously walked into the stone cave, wanting to get close to the house to find out.

In order not to startle the snake, Murong Jie's steps were very light, he didn't want to alarm the knife thief, so as not to be run away by that guy again. Only by surprise can he be caught, and this time he can't let that guy run away again, otherwise his red-faced blade will not be able to be recovered.

Murong Jie cautiously walked into the stone cave, and suddenly felt a chill all around him, Murong Jie couldn't help but shiver, the closer he got to the quiet house in the dark, the more Murong Jie felt that there seemed to be something behind him.

In the endless dark night, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at Murong Jie, staring at Murong Jie's hair, but when he turned his head, he couldn't see anything.

Murong Jie came to the front of the mansion, the mansion looked very generous, it seemed to be no less than the Loulan Palace, but it was obviously deserted and very old.

There was no light in the house, and it seemed to be very dilapidated, but it revealed a mysterious majesty.

Under the eaves of the house gate, there is a huge plaque with several big gold characters written on it, although the stone cave is very dark, but after careful identification, Murong Jie was able to recognize that what was written on the plaque was the four big characters of [Nine Elders of the Sword Gate].

Seeing the four big characters on the plaque clearly, Murong Jie couldn't help but gasp, he didn't understand how he came here, and he never thought that he would actually find this place.

The names of the Nine Elders of the Sword Gate, Murong Jie was too familiar, not only in Sizhaotang often heard people mention them, but even when he was in the Loulan Murong Palace, Murong Jie often heard his father mention them.

The so-called [Nine Elders of Jianmen], that is, the Nine Elders of Jianmen Pass, they are all descendants of the Nine Elders of Xingsui. The Nine Elders of the Xing Sui Dynasty were not only high and powerful in the Sui Dynasty, but also admired by all the people in the Tang Dynasty, and their prestige was by no means below the twenty-four ministers of the Lingyan Pavilion.

It is said that Lao Tzu is a hero. Since the nine elders of Xing Sui are famous all over the world, their descendants are not very famous. The name of the nine elders of Jianmen is also well-known in the Tang Dynasty, but it is a pity that the heavens are jealous of the talents, all of them are victimized by traitors, but they also leave a lot of legends that can sing and cry, be impassioned, and die bravely.