Please show up all the Taoist friends who collect, don't be a cat, okay?

"Okay, Yumu Daoyou wants to be happy, and I will naturally sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman. ”

"Quack, yes, yes, this wine and beauty is too monotonous, and the monk and I just happened to go to the bloody killing field to make a name for ourselves. ”

The strange laughter and shouting one after another, so that a group of freshly dressed angry horses are extremely excited, to say that in this sect, those monks who have no background, there are a few who dare to go against this group of people on weekdays, and in the past, there are the senior monks of the Criminal Law Department Yuanhou in charge, and Hong Tiankui's straight man is there, they have to do things with a few scruples, and now the crisis in the battle city continues, the combat power of the sect, including that Hong Tiankui is said to be trapped on the north bank of the Hunyu River, life and death are unknown, and some people say that they have betrayed the sect, and those who used to look at themselves as people are tight, and they dare not be reckless, but now they don't have to be afraid。

Looking back at the masked man, he asked with a kind look: "Yang Shao, look, how about we go and have a look?"

The masked man's expression couldn't see joy or anger, but in his cold eyes, there was no trace of emotion, "Yes, Ben Shao has been coming to this sect for a long time, but I'm a little bored, just take a look, what is so powerful about the disciples of this great sect?"

The dead fish eye immediately smiled flatteringly, "Yang Shao, we don't dare to slack off a little bit of hospitality, in this way, if you are upset, we will have another fun, this Nuoda's Chengtian Sect, it is still easy to find something, and the little one guarantees that Yang Shao will not be upset." ”

Then he looked back and shouted loudly, "Brothers, Yang Shaoke is our hope, this whole day of vulgar powder, bad wine and bad fruits, can't we find something new to give Yang Shaoda time......?

The noisy monks hooked their shoulders one by one, staggered and made a mess, and hurried to the Julu Courtyard.

"That mosquito, stinky mosquito, you kid is not open the way, there are so many Taoist brothers to cheer you on, wait for the meeting to go to Wujuntai, give that bullshit law enforcement to Lao Tzu to death, don't be taboo, kill Ben Shao reward, do you hear clearly?"

Wen Yun was flattered, and hurriedly nodded in response, "No problem, young master, don't worry, as long as it is in the foundation building period, I promise to let him know that the young master is mighty." ”

"Fart, what is Lao Tzu's might, it was you kid who made the move, understand? Dare to do it with Lao Tzu, that person is impatient?" In his eyes, Wen Yun is a dog raised by himself, let him do whatever he wants, if he encounters something, let the owner take action, then what to do with the dog.

"Hey, hey, that's what the young master said. Wen Yun hurriedly lowered his head and patted his ass, looking like he was afraid that the dead fish would be angry, but the ferocity in his eyes flashed and was hidden without leaking a trace.

For the monks of the foundation building period, the distance of tens of hundreds of miles is nothing at all, with a heavy runic light like a blood cloud, Wen Yun is in front, all the way to more than 100 people, and the guys who do evil things go straight to the Wujuntai of Julu Courtyard.

On the huge Wujun platform, Yun Lei activated the formation, wanted Wen Yun, and did not further want other monks, quietly closed his eyes and recuperated, breathed his body, and prepared for the upcoming battle. And around Wujuntai, countless monks have already gathered.

"Senior brother, who is that person?" In the direction of Wujuntai, there were three or four hundred monks in the same black robe and armor, but the side bands on the black robe were slightly different, white, red, purple, and gold edges, representing the four identities of the law enforcement envoys of the Criminal Law Department.

And there is a monk who leads a team of ten people, and the edge of his clothes is a red brocade belt, of course, the cultivation is also above the middle stage of foundation building. The monks in the middle and late stages of the foundation building on it, with purple clothes, are the first of the hundred cultivators, and generally dominate the regional order of the sect, and are directly responsible for several Jindan monks in the Criminal Law Department, as for the last golden ribbon, it marks that its cultivation has been built to the peak of the foundation, and is responsible for inspecting everywhere, of course, there are only less than five such positions in the entire Criminal Law Division.

And at this moment, under Wujuntai, there is a golden belt, three purple ribbons, and dozens of red-belted monks gathered, each with the monks under their direct control, and as for the rest of the places, some law enforcement envoys who did not directly reveal their identities or were dressed in civilian clothes also silently paid attention to Wujuntai.

Although Yun Lei has not been in the sect for a long time, his teacher is also a monk in the Jindan period, and he is also the person in charge of the Criminal Law Department.

"This, isn't this Senior Brother Yun Lei? He, he was incurable injured before, didn't he move out of the sect and return to the secular world to enjoy the rest of his life?" These three senior brothers cultivated in general, and did not follow the other brothers to the battle city to garrison, but were responsible for taking care of Hong Tiankui's cave in the sect, and were responsible for the transmission of information with the battle city, naturally knew Yun Lei's previous situation, and had already passed on his message, but the war in the battle city was urgent, Hong Tiankui carried out a top-secret mission, and most of his disciples were also sent out, and for a while, Yun Lei's news sank into the sea, and they didn't know how to deal with it, plus there was Min'er at that time, and they were not afraid of accidents, where did they know the predicament that Yun Lei encountered, and almost lost his life。

At the same time, the monks who entered the inner gate of the sect, at this time, there were also many advanced foundations, and there were also those who knew that they were excellent, single spirit roots, mutated spirit roots, even if it was only double spirit roots, there were also a few people who had a good chance, worshiping under the famous teacher, at this time, the cultivation was in the middle stage of building the foundation for those who were high in the realm, even if it was low, there were also two layers of foundation building, and among the bustling monks, there were always some people who were good at drilling the way of camping, and after a while, Yun Lei's identity and background became the topic of conversation.

Yun Lei didn't wait too long, there were more than 100 monks in the foundation building period in the sect, and there was no danger to stop them, and in half an hour, they broke into the Julu Courtyard, with a forest of shops, buildings, winding streets, mottled stone roads, monks in a hurry, and even those monks who were hired or guarded by the shops, couldn't help but talk about each other.

Wen Yun is like holding a signboard, and the monks who meet the road have avoided it, not how powerful he is, nor is he afraid of the group of gentlemen behind him, like this kind of monk who has been activated and should be summoned by Juntai, there are generally few people to stop it, this is equivalent to a criminal wanted by the sect, no matter what the final result is, it is better to try to get involved as little as possible.

Wen Yun is not very old, and he is only two or three years older than Zhou Hao and Yun Lei, and his qualifications are not much different from Yun Lei, his body is slightly thin, and his complexion is slightly yellow, and he seems to be a little malnourished, but this is not really malnutrition, but the appearance of his qualifications on his body, his eyes are flickering, but his essence is faint, as a monk in the same foundation building period, he has been cut and washed when the foundation is built, and he can almost be dust-free.

Against the annoying blood cloud above his head, Wen Yun's anger accumulated all the way has almost exploded, although his performance was mediocre before, and he got along well with Yun Lei and several people, but seeing that Yun Lei distanced himself day by day, he also worshiped under Brother Jindan, and became a law enforcement envoy of the Criminal Law Department, and the woman he always liked also preferred Yun Lei to himself, as well as Zhou Hao, who was the first to capture Min'er's heart and is now missing, all deeply stabbed his heart.

After building the foundation, Wen Yun, who was isolated and helpless, swore in despair that if he could get out of trouble, he must live a personal life, and he would never be ordinary again, even if he had no dignity and no humanity for this, as long as he could quickly improve his cultivation and no longer be helpless because of his weakness, he would do it at any cost.

Now that someone wants to arrest him, he naturally knows how hateful what he has done in the past six months, it can be said that he has a bad deed, and he is approaching Wujuntai like a lightning speed, and he looks at it fixedly.

How could it be him, a waste man who wanted to torture and make his life worse than death, actually stood on the spot like a god, that familiar appearance, the figure that used to get along day and night, the person who made him envious and jealous.

Holding the identity jade slip fiercely with one palm, the spiritual power surged, a layer of milky white spiritual rhyme flashed, and his footsteps went straight to the Wujun platform.

"Look, look, that monk is wanted?" The monks in the audience were full of discussions.

"Does anyone know about him?"

"Get out of the way, are you blind? Arrogant and domineering, an arrogant and domineering shout, which made many monks frown.

However, seeing the dignity of the monks surrounded by a hundred and ten monks, most of the monks still gave way, not to mention whether the location was important or not, and quarreled with the disgusting-looking dead fish eye, they all lowered their own mental cultivation in vain, so what if they simply let go?

Approaching the vicinity of Wujuntai, dispersing the surrounding monks, more than 100 people occupied a range of no less than thirty or forty zhang, which naturally provoked an angry gaze, but they were complacent and didn't care.

The dead fish looked at Wen Yun, who had already appeared on the stage, looked over Yun Lei coldly, and said, "This big guy is the one, does anyone know?"

The people around him had the intention to pay attention to Yun Lei, but there were a few dogs who looked at Yun Lei with familiar eyes, and hurriedly seized the opportunity to come to the front to offer courtesy, "Young master, young master, this guy is not simple, he is the little apprentice of Hong Jindan, the first seat of the Criminal Law Department, what is the name of Yun Lei, or is it passed down by himself!"

Oh! Dead Fisheye was thoughtful, the name was familiar to him, and both names were familiar, and the reason for this was clear only to him.

"Yun Lei, you are actually a waste, what's the matter? Do you want to find the uncle for revenge?" Wen Yun jumped onto Wujuntai and immediately roared and scolded Yun Lei.

Yun Lei slowly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of anger and hideousness on his face, but the trace of murder in his eyes made people tremble.

He said, "Senior Brother Wen Yun......"