The mountain has three peaks, of varying heights, the tallest of which has protruded into the thin clouds, and the top is covered with snow.

At this time, Yu Ming saw that in addition to himself, there were dozens of streamers in the sky, all of which fell towards Yuexi Mountain.

At first, he didn't care, because a mountain with an excellent environment like Yuexi Mountain would definitely have sects on it.

But when he was about to pass through Yuexi Mountain, he saw several streamers flying from a distance, and one of them was approaching him, blocking the way.

Yu Ming lowered his flight speed, spread out his energy and light, and saluted the other party with a fist: "I don't know which brother it is, what's the matter with stopping it?"

Most of the streamer on the opposite side also dissipated, revealing an old man with gray hair: "Little brother, you are wrong, this one below is Yuexi Mountain."

The mountain protection meeting is about to start, so don't be late. ”

Mountain protection conference?

Yu Ming was stunned for a moment, what are these cultivators doing in the Yuexi Mountain conference, it sounds like the scale is quite large.

He originally wanted to go to Qinghe Town to find the family surnamed Cheng.

But after thinking about it, if the matter of finding Zheng Zhisong by himself is so smooth, it should be easy to find someone surnamed Cheng.

Since the things that Boss Zheng handed over to him were so simple, he also had plenty of time.

Then it's better to go down and take a look at this mountain protection conference first, and see what the conference held by this group of cultivators is all about.

Thinking of this, Yu Ming showed an expression of sudden realization: "It turns out that I almost flew over, thank you for reminding the old man, let's go down to the conference quickly." ”

The two of them carried the streamer and fell towards Yuexi Mountain, there was a square on the mountain, the square looked relatively shabby, and the walls of the main hall on the side were also covered with moss.

Yu Ming glanced around and found that the buildings here had not been repaired for many years, and had been used by cultivators.

Strangely, the building is full of signs of abandonment, could it be that the original sect here has moved away?

At this time, there were more than a hundred cultivators gathered in the square, they were of different ages, and their clothes were divided into more than a dozen styles, and they seemed to be cultivators of different sects.

There were no chairs in the square, and the various sects showed off their talents, cutting down trees and carving rocks with their own tricks, and quickly crafting stools or chairs.

Seeing that the people had almost arrived, the leader of a sect, the old man, stood up and walked to the middle of the square and began to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I invite you to come to Yuexi Mountain today for one thing, one important matter that concerns all of our sects.

What happened in the Immortal Town before, everyone must already know, such an act is really a heinous crime......"

Yu Ming was confused when he heard this, he only came here today, and he didn't know what Zhongxian Town was, and he didn't know what happened in Zhongxian Town.

He looked around, approached a group of cultivators, and whispered to the young disciple at the back, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

What kind of place is Zhongxian Town, and what's wrong with it?"

The young disciple glanced at Yu Ming's clothes and asked, "You're not from a nearby sect, are you?" ”

"Brother, good eyes, I'm new to this place and I'm not familiar with the situation. ”

The young disciple nodded and explained, "No wonder you don't know about this.

There are three relatively large towns in this area, and Zhongxian Town is one of them.

Some time ago, there was a demon who went on a killing spree, wantonly slaughtering cultivators and ordinary people in the town.

It is said that more than a third of the entire town was killed by corpses and rivers of blood. ”

Hearing this, Yu Ming couldn't help frowning.

This demon is simply a bloodthirsty beast, not only killing cultivators, but even ordinary people will not let go.

"This demon is punished by everyone, do you have any clues about him, do you know who he is?"

The young disciple shook his head and sighed, "Hey, many of our sects have gone to investigate, but we haven't found that guy.

But there are still clues!

According to the survivors of Zhongxian Town, the demon claimed to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate and chased Zheng Qiu's enemies all the way.

After chasing to the town of immortals, because there were people who helped that enemy before.

Therefore, the demon was angry with the townspeople, and he wanted to kill his master Zheng Qiu Liwei. ”

What, the adversary claims to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate?

Yu Ming's eyes widened, how could this be possible, Boss Zheng had never sent someone to the area of Yuexi Mountain before, and he was the first.

It's definitely not Boss Zheng's people, there is definitely something wrong with this devil!

Yu Ming quickly thought that when the demon said such a thing, he should blame Boss Zheng.

"Brother, you just said that the demon is chasing Zheng Qiu's enemy, what enemy?"

"It's a person named Mo Junrong, he seems to be looking for someone, and after asking for directions to Zhongxian Town, he went to Qinghe Town. ”

Hearing this, Yu Ming chuckled in his heart, and a chill rushed from behind his spine to the top of his head.

Mo Junrong, isn't that the demon envoy who punishes the righteous demons!

That guy's treacherous plot to kill the disciples of various sects has been exposed, and now a large number of sects are chasing him to avenge their own murdered disciples.

What did Mo Junrong do in Qinghe Town, could he say......

Yu Ming had a bad premonition in his heart, Mo Junrong was Boss Zheng's enemy, he killed and blamed Boss Zheng, and then suddenly went to Qinghe Town.

It is very likely that he is the same target as himself, a relative of Boss Zheng, a family surnamed Cheng.

At this time, the old man in the middle of the square was already calling on everyone to work together to deal with the strong enemy.

"Everyone here knows in their hearts that every town here is our most important source of new disciples, and it is also the source of endless growth for all sects.

The slaughter of the devil is tantamount to cutting off our foundations.

As a result, every sect was discontinued, and eventually it was ruined and destroyed.

Therefore, everyone should pay attention to it, work together to protect every town near Yuexi Mountain, and never let the demon do something like this again......"

Yu Ming was no longer interested in listening, and got up and yelled to interrupt the call of the old man in the square.

"Shut up, this matter is definitely not what you think, someone is sowing discord and planting blame!"

The sound wave vibrated violently under the blessing of the qi, and the air flow that blew up the ground was full of dust.

The mere roar had such a powerful power that everyone present was shocked, and their eyes were all turned to Yu Ming.

The old man's face in the center of the square was very unsightly, and his hands had already begun to condense his energy, obviously wanting to teach this young man who didn't know the rules a lesson.

Seeing that the energy light on the old man's hand was in the form of mist, Yu Ming raised his eyebrows, and his face showed a hint of mockery.

This old man has only cultivated in the Condensation Realm, and the Condensation Realm can stand in the middle of the square to preside over the meeting, proving that the strength of the sects in this area of Yuexi Mountain is not very good.

But the old man didn't think so when he saw Yu Ming's expression, and thought that Yu Ming was laughing at himself, and he was immediately furious.

The master of his own dignified sect would be ridiculed by a stinky boy who didn't know where he came from, which is simply ridiculous.

Today, I must let this stinky boy know the terrible fate of angering the sect master.

(Thank you for the commuter pass given by the book friend 20180330215813484 o(* ̄) ̄*)o)