At this time, Bing Feng and the people of the Ming Sect had just entered this area.

"Your Excellency, there seems to be a village ahead!" At this time, after a long journey of a day and a night, many Ming Sect disciples were a little tired, and at this time, a few disciples who were exploring the path in front of them quickly rushed over and said to Bingfeng.

Bingfeng nodded, motioning for everyone to speed up.

Soon. After crossing a mountain beam, he finally saw a small village between the woods in front of him, but at this moment, Bingfeng's gaze only glanced at the village lightly, and he was attracted by a majestic mountain range behind the village.

I saw the mountain range in front of me, standing between the surrounding mountains, with the momentum of a dragon and a tiger. Majestic and majestic, the mountains are towering into the sky, and the surrounding terrain is steep, with cliffs on three sides. Only in the south-facing direction, there is a winding mountain road, and on this mountain range, there is very little vegetation covered, and most of the rocks are dark red, which is obviously fire saltpeter.

Fire saltpeter is a disciple of Mingjiao. Cultivating one's own flame power, a necessary material.

Seeing this, Bingfeng, who had been frowning, finally breathed a deep sigh of relief at this moment, and his expression was also a little excited, and he turned to the elders behind him and said, "Wait and rest in the village for a while." Let's go to that mountain, and in the future, it will be the main altar of our Mingjiao. ”

"The saint is really wise, this mountain range, proud of the world, like a dragon and a tiger, is the most suitable for the main altar!"

"Yes, yes, we have worked hard to come here, and finally found a place to stay."

"Yes, it seems that our Mingjiao, the heyday of revival of greatness, is just around the corner!"

At this moment, hearing Bingfeng's words, the other elders all nodded their heads and said with great sighs.

Soon, under the leadership of Bingfeng, the people of the Ming Sect arrived in the village, but what Bingfeng never expected was to see someone entering, especially so many strangers, the villagers in the village, all of them were shocked, and they all dragged their families and fled towards the valley in the distance.

"Everybody run. The bandits of Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain are coming. ”

"Run!"

"The bandits are coming!"

The villagers were running and shouting at each other, as if something terrible had happened.

"What's going on? They saw us and ran away so desperately? Looking at the empty village in front of him, as well as the villagers running in the distance, Bing Feng frowned, and then under the order, several disciples rushed forward quickly and caught some lonely villagers back.

Soon, a middle-aged villager was arrested and brought to Bingfeng.

"What are you running? Why are we bandits? At this time, Bingfeng looked at the middle-aged man with scrutinizing eyes, and asked in a calm tone.

However, the cold and arrogant aura that permeated Bingfeng's body, as well as his stunning appearance, still made the middle-aged man feel a sense of self-defilement, and he didn't dare to look at Bingfeng, looking submissive.

"When our holy woman asks you, you can say whatever you ask, what are you afraid of?" At this time, an elder couldn't help but frown and said.

"Aren't you the bandits of Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain?" At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that the person with the ability in front of him did not seem to have any ill will towards him. He spoke boldly.

"We are Mingjiao, and we just came to this place." Bing Feng opened his mouth lightly.

The middle-aged man suddenly breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then spoke slowly.

It turned out that on the mountain range where Bingfeng decided to be the main altar of the Ming Sect, there was a group of powerful supernatural people, the mountain range was called the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain, and the supernatural people who gathered there occupied the mountain as the king, and many ordinary people who plagued the surrounding area on weekdays, and the supernatural people who gathered there claimed to be the Ten Thousand Saints' Church.

Hearing this information, Bing Feng and several elders all frowned secretly.

At this moment, none of them expected that in this low place, there would be a group of supernatural people, and the place occupied by the other party happened to be on the mountain where Bing Feng planned to re-establish the Ming Sect General Altar.

Then, Bing Feng thought about it, and then asked the middle-aged man about the origin of the Ten Thousand Saints Hall Ability.

The middle-aged man told them that a long time ago, there were few people in this area, but because of the wars between the three countries in recent years, they did not reach the common people, so they fled here, and at the same time, some of the supernatural people who committed crimes, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy and the government, gradually gathered here, and finally these supernatural people formed the Church of All Saints.

Speaking of which. Most of the supernatural beings in this pantheon are great evil.

"I see!" Hearing this, Bing Feng took a deep breath, looked at the thousands of Ming Sect disciples behind him, and said to the middle-aged man: "Don't worry, we will stay here in the future, the bandits on the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain, we will get rid of them, you tell the people in your village now, don't be afraid of us, we won't hurt you." ”

"Really?" Hearing Bingfeng's words, the middle-aged man was very surprised, and at the same time very surprised.

"Don't worry, although our Mingjiao is not a big sect, it also counts its word." At this time, an elder next to him smiled and said.

The middle-aged man nodded, nodded to Bingfeng very gratefully, and then ran out of the village, finding the other villagers who had escaped.

Bing Feng took many Ming Sect disciples to recuperate for a short time in the woods near the village before continuing to set off.

Soon, half an hour later, the people of the Ming Sect finally stopped at the foot of the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain.

"Your Excellency, are we a little reckless, we just came to this place, and we are not very clear about the situation, if we rashly attack the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain. In case of a rout" At this time, looking at the majestic Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain in front of him, an elder said to Bing Feng with some concern.

"Whew!"

At this time, Bingfeng was also a little apprehensive in her heart, because when she was in the Apocalypse Continent before, Xu Jiangnan had told her and the Fire Dragon that the strength of the Tianming Continent was generally stronger than that of the Apocalypse Continent.

Even if he is the leader of a bandit on a hill in the Tianming Continent, his strength should be as strong as the strength of the elders of several major sects in the Apocalypse Continent.

However, after taking a deep breath, Bing Feng glanced back at the place where he had come before. He smiled bitterly and said: "Our Ming Sect, from the moment we crossed over to the Tianming Continent, there was no way to retreat, if this Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain could not be attacked and walked out of this place, perhaps the enemy we encountered would be more powerful than the Ten Thousand Saints Church here." ”

As he spoke, Bing Feng looked back at the few elders behind him, his eyes flashing fiercely: "If, a gang of scum with extraordinary abilities, our Ming Sect can't overcome it, what else can we talk about recovering the Ming Sect?" ”

Suddenly, Bingfeng's words made the surrounding elders a little speechless.

"Let's go, let's visit this Halloween together." Seeing that several elders were not speaking, Bing Feng secretly exhaled. With a calm look on his face, he walked along the winding mountain road towards the top of the mountain.

At this moment, several elders did not hesitate at all, leading many Ming Sect disciples to follow closely.

"Stop!"

Just when Bingfeng and the others were halfway up the mountain, suddenly a shout suddenly came from the rock above, and suddenly, everyone in the Ming Sect stopped and looked up. I saw a man in a cyan robe standing on the rock a hundred meters ahead.

The man looked like he was in his thirties, his face was cold, his expression was even more proud, his eyes were complicated, and he was full of hostility, constantly looking at Bingfeng and several Ming Sect elders at the front.

"Who's here?"

In the end, the man's gaze finally fell on Bingfeng's body, and he seemed to be amazed by Bingfeng's beauty, his expression flickered, and his tone was still cold.

"We are from the Apocalypse Continent, the Ming Sect among the nine major sects of the Apocalypse Continent, passing by here at this moment, I heard that there is a Halloween here, so I specially came up to visit." Feeling the man's wanton gaze, Bingfeng's face was extremely calm, and his tone slowly spoke.

"Mingjiao? Visit? ”

The man frowned, looked at the Ming Sect disciple who was stretched into a long dragon behind Bingfeng, and suddenly laughed: "The formation is quite big, so many people need to come to visit?" What is your position in Mingjiao? ”

In the last sentence, the man looked at Bingfeng and asked.

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