Yunshan County, under the Jingning County Government.

Located in the northwest corner of Jingning, it should be the safest place in Jingning County. It's a pity that because of the repeated sneak attacks of the evil people in the Corpse Mountain, the originally peaceful Yunshan County is in mourning.

On the road, you can see the white bones everywhere.

The disciples of Xuanmen and Chenwu Sect are not many after all, and ensuring the safety of the county government of Yunshan County, as well as some important towns, is already the limit.

Most of Yunshan County is still exposed to the clutches of the Corpse Mountain.

In the middle of the night, the bright moon was slanting in the west, and there was a chill in the gray air.

"The wicked man of the Corpse Mountain, what a damn!"

Along the way, Zhong Zhixi's complexion was ugly.

She is a person who is used to killing, and her mood is strong, but in order to achieve her goal, Corpse Mountain does not hesitate to kill innocents, and what she does is really gnashing her teeth.

"Corpse Mountain is an evil sect, it's strange not to kill people. What is even more chilling is this inactive court. Chen Ziling said.

Defending the land and the people was originally the duty of the imperial court, but now, it is not only the front that has been defeated again and again.

Even the rear, not to live in peace.

As long as the imperial court is willing, it can actually come up with many ways to ensure the safety of the civilians in Yunshan County, at least it will not be as chaotic as it is now. But the imperial court did nothing and allowed tragedies to continue to happen.

Zhong Zhixi nodded, "If the first king of Shangwu is still here, how can it be this situation." ”

With Qingling's means and ability, the outer defense line must be as strong as an iron bucket, and the interior can also be under martial law at all levels, preventing the invasion of evil ways to the greatest extent.

Pity.

Suddenly, the two found a raging fire burning in a mountain forest not far away. Black smoke billowed out, and firelight rose into the sky, as if to illuminate half of the sky.

"Why did such a big fire suddenly start?" Zhong Zhixi was a little strange, now is the rainy season, there should not be a mountain fire spontaneously combusting, it must be man-made.

"Go over and see. ”

Chen Ziling and Zhong Zhixi immediately ran in the direction of the mountain forest.

Faintly, some shouts of killing could be heard, and some terrible screams.

When they were still 300 zhang away from the mountains and forests, the two slowed down.

Their eyes became solemn.

The place where the fire started was a mountain village, hundreds of houses were burned, the fire was still spreading, making a "crackling" sound, and on the ground, there were blackened corpses.

All are unarmed civilians.

"It is the temple of restlessness. ”

Hundreds of zhang away, Chen Ziling saw that those people were printed with blood-colored skull insignia, which was hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, dozens of evil people from the Restless Hall surrounded several women, and the Restless Hall was headed by the three great martial artists of the Sixfold Martial Realm.

The information of these three people was mentioned in the information given by Qingge, namely Meng Ji, Wang Li, and Wang Nanqing.

The two people with the surname Wang are both from the Wang family of Longyun County.

The Wang family is a big black market family, Wang Zhiyuan, who died in Wutang, came from this Wang family, and now, this Wang family has become the dog of the Restless Palace.

"Those women are the people who interpret the flowers. Zhong Zhixi recognized the identities of those women.

Xie Yuhua is a semi-secluded sect in Shangwu Kingdom, with little contact with the outside world, and all of the disciples in the sect are female disciples, and most of them are orphans.

The Interpretation Flower Sect is in Bailing Mountain, thousands of miles away from here, how could they be here, entangled by the people of the Restless Palace?

"Go over and see. ”

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, not to mention that Xie Yu spent in the martial arts, and his reputation has always been good.

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Among the dozens of people in the Restless Palace, the strongest is Meng Ji, who is known as the 'Demon Yue Maniac', he is a half-step martial arts sect who likes to kill, and is one point stronger than Wang Li and Wang Nanqing.

Meng Ji is a foot tall, weighs 600 catties, his upper body is carved with magic patterns, and on his bald head, there is a centipede-like scar, which looks very infiltrating.

He is naturally strong, he can lift a hundred catties at the age of six, and now, his arms are even more powerful.

"Boom. ”

Looking at the few seriously injured female disciples of Xie Yuhua in front of her, Meng Ji smiled and threw the iron chain in his hand, piercing their shoulder blades, and then, the chain shook, surging with energy, breaking the meridians in their bodies.

The two girls spit blood out of their throats, and they knelt down in pain, each holding their long swords against the ground, struggling to support them.

Wang Li and Wang Nanqing also imprisoned a female disciple each.

The four female disciples of Xie Yuhua all fell to their knees, their bodies drenched in blood, and they looked extremely miserable.

"Hahaha, why are you hiding near someone else's village? In order to find you, I killed hundreds of people, and these people all died because of you?" Meng Ji looked at the four female disciples and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

The female disciples of Xie Yuhua are all outstanding in appearance, and after enjoying them, they will be sent to the black market brothels, and they will definitely be able to sell them for a good price.

According to the rules of the temple of restlessness, whoever captures the captives will belong to whomever he wants.

'Killing restlessly, indulging in pleasures' is the purpose of the restless temple.

Qiu Yun bit a mouthful of snow-white jade teeth, looking a little unwilling, "You beasts, sooner or later, one day, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Among the four female disciples, she cultivated the highest, reaching the Sixfold Martial Realm.

She fought more than a dozen people all the way, and there were as many as thirteen injuries on her body, and she had no strength to fight back.

"There's no place to die? haha, it's a pity you can't see it. Meng Ji kicked directly on Qiu Yun's lower abdomen.

"Poof. Qiu Yun's already scarred body was kicked out of a blood hole, and the blood flowed out at once, soaking the loess under his feet.

Qiu Yun was kicked out a few feet, the sword in his hand flew out upside down, Meng Yun pulled the chain, and dragged her back.

His cheeks were pressed against the ground, and there were many blood marks.

"Senior sister!"

Seeing Qiu Yun's tragic situation, several female disciples of Xie Yuhua trembled in pain, but they knew that what they would face next would be even more terrifying.

"Meng Ji, these women are going to be sold to a brothel, don't make your face flowery. Wang Li said.

"Yes, I'm going to have fun with my brothers for a while, and I'll make it look like a ghost, who will play. Wang Nanqing looked at several women and smiled lewdly.

Seeing the lustful eyes of Wang Li and Wang Nanqing, several female disciples were extremely frightened and wanted to die immediately. But now they don't even have the ability to kill themselves.

Meng Ji laughed, "Don't worry, I'm measured, it's just a skin injury, these people are all martial artists, and their recovery ability is strong, so I can't see it by applying some ointment." ”

"Interrogate them first, and get some information. Wang Nanqing said.

Wang Li nodded, then stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Yun's neck, with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Say, how can you have a weak connection with the night, where is she now? ”