"Oh?!Are you the orange-level kid who scolded Liu Xun at the bottom of the mountain?" Dong Di glanced at the pastoral path curiously, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad!"

While satisfied, Dong Di frowned again.

"What's the matter with you kid, why are you blocking all the meridians in your body?"

Mu Jinglu smiled slightly bitterly when he heard this: "The junior is a soldier of Liangzhou State, and he was ordered to come to investigate the situation of the demons on Luofu Mountain. When I sneaked into Luofu Mountain, I met a strange monster on the road. ”

Subsequently, Mu Jinglu told Dong Di and Du Ziren about the mutation and sealing that they encountered on the mountainside. When the pastoral path was about to end, Dong Di's brows were furrowed, and Du Ziren's face changed greatly.

Du Ziren said with a dark face and a somewhat fierce look: "I don't want to Qiu Bojian not to die, but also mixed with the demon demon." ”

"If you're right, Akan's analysis is definitely right. Qiu Bojian's puppet technique must have been used on the body of the Demon of the Nightmare. ”

Mu Jinglu also wanted to ask again, how to find Qiu Bojian. But without waiting for the opening of the pasture path, the phantom of the 'Jiuli Pot' in the air changed again.

I saw that the condensed aura entity of the 'Jiuli Pot' suddenly flashed, and the aura entity of several zhang suddenly shrank into a fist-sized bright spot, and burrowed into the mountain of Luofu Mountain with a bang.

After the 'Jiuli Pot' turned into a bright spot and disappeared, the entire Luofu Mountain began to tremble constantly, as if an earthquake was about to occur.

A rumbling sound came from above Luofu Mountain, the mountain cracked, and the boulder rolled down.

The abnormal changes in Luofu Mountain made the monks have no time to react. Those who cultivated high rose one after another, flying into the air, dodging boulders and cracks. If the cultivation is not enough, he has to desperately run down the mountain.

Whether it was a casual cultivator or a sect disciple, there were countless people who did not react. After being hit by a boulder, you will either fall into the abyss after the mountain cracks, or you will be directly smashed to pieces by the boulder.

Even if they were able to withstand the impact of the boulder, they did not fall into the abyss, and most of the monks were seriously injured by the smashing to the ground.

Luofu Mountain is so tall, if it really collapses, in addition to the monks who can fly in the air have a glimmer of life, the monks with low cultivation will definitely die on Luofu Mountain.

But fortunately, the tremor of Luofu Mountain did not last long, and after the time of half a pillar of incense, Luofu Mountain quieted down.

With the help of Du Ziren, the pastoral path road took off into the air. Looking at Luofu Mountain, which is like purgatory, the pasture road is black.

If the birth of the 'Jiuli Pot' is related to the demons, then I don't know how many monks who entered Luofu Mountain this time will be able to get out alive. If the demon set up an ambush, it would definitely not be so simple, and the army of the demon ambush nearby would definitely find an opportunity to attack and kill.

From this point of view, that demon young master is too terrifying in terms of ambition and wisdom. Taking advantage of the monk's greedy mentality, he lured countless monks to the top of Luofu Mountain, and the chaos caused by the birth of the 'Jiuli Pot' would have killed and injured a lot.

Mu Jinglu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his face turned a little pale.

"Brother Xie, Brother Fan. Mu Jinglu turned around anxiously, took out his identity token and handed it to Xie Bi'an, and said in a deep voice to Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an: "Quickly go down the mountain and inform General Licheng, and let the general send a high-ranking monk up the mountain to prepare for rescue." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and looked at the pastoral path in confusion.

"Brother Xie, go quickly!" the pastoral path was too late, and he shouted in a low voice with a bit of anger.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu were woken up by the roar of the pastoral path, bowed respectfully to the pastoral path, and then left with a solemn face. Li Xiaobai and Du Xiaofu didn't understand what the pastoral path meant, but Du Ziren and Dong Di suddenly came over.

After Du Ziren and Dong Di reacted, they naturally planned to warn all the monks on Luofu Mountain for the first time, but before the two of them could speak, there was another change on Luofu Mountain.

"Ding Dong!"

A crisp sound, as pleasant as fairy music. After the crisp sound, the largest crack on Luofu Mountain suddenly burst out with a golden light. A magic weapon in the shape of a gourd erupted from the crack.

"'Jiuli Pot'!" many monks exclaimed at a glance when they saw the appearance of the magic weapon spraying out.

Tens of thousands of monks of different grades on Luofu Mountain braved the green light to look at the 'Jiuli Pot' that was sprayed out and then floated on the top of Luofu Mountain.

Hundreds of thousands of greedy eyes converged with a terrifying aura on Luofu Mountain. This terrifying aura made the entire Luofu Mountain suddenly quiet, and even the insects, birds and beasts under the night were frightened and quiet.

Among the hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid that the only ones who can stay awake at this time are those monks who have cultivated to the highest level or have seen the world.

Mu Jinglu felt the terrifying aura around him, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up. In addition, Mu Jinglu couldn't mobilize his spiritual power to protect himself, and Mu Jinglu couldn't help but start trembling.

When Mu Jinglu was about to fall down in terror, Du Ziren's right hand reached out to Mu Jinglu's shoulder, and a warm current of heat immediately swept through Mu Jinglu's whole body, pulling Mu Jinglu back from the abyss of fear.

The pasture path was covered with sweat, and he glanced at Du Ziren gratefully, and his expression was full of fear and palpitations.

"Stabilize your mind!" Du Ziren's voice came, "Don't think about it, the greed of hundreds of thousands of people is condensed together, not to mention you, even an old man like me can barely bear it." ”

Mu Jinglu swallowed his saliva fiercely, trying to calm himself down, and then nodded faintly.

Mu Jinglu looked back at Li Xiaobai, Zhong Liquan and the others, and found that they were also sweating profusely, so he guessed that they had also experienced the same terrifying thing.

Yingwu, who was closest to the 'Jiuli Pot', did not make a move at this time, but floated in mid-air, frowning and looking down at the group of monks who made Yingwu feel a little palpitating.

"My 'Jiuli Pot'!

I don't know who couldn't help the greed in my heart first, suddenly yelled, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the 'Jiuli Pot'. One person rushed out of the crowd, and hundreds of thousands of monks, like locusts, jumped up from the mountains and forests, and frantically pounced on the 'Jiuli Pot' in mid-air. And Yingwu, which is not far from the 'Jiuli Pot', has been completely regarded as nothing.

Not to mention monks, for mortals, one or two locusts are just ants in the eyes of mortals, and they can kill locusts by using the broom around them. But the overwhelming locusts, the locusts that completely obscured the view, made people feel that the whole sky was about to collapse.

Ying Wu's face changed slightly, and the spiritual power under his feet moved, and he quickly evacuated from the side of the 'Jiuli Pot'. Needless to say, Liu Xun and the three escaped faster than Yingwu.

After a breath, a monk was about to arrive next to the 'Jiuli Pot'. Seeing that his right hand was about to touch the 'Jiuli Pot', the monk shouted frantically: "My! my!

It's a pity that before the person was excited, several spiritual lights of different colors suddenly came from behind him, some like swords, some like knives, and slammed into the person's back.

The man didn't have time to make any noise before he was bombarded to pieces by countless spiritual lights.

"Hahaha... Mine!" There was another crazy sound, which sounded from the side of the 'Jiuli Pot', but as soon as it sounded, countless spiritual lights flashed, and the crazy monk was also blasted to the ground.

The scene was bloody in mid-air, and the few sober people on the ground were not idle.

"Hey, shepherd's way! While the pastoral path was still shocking the terrifying scene in mid-air, a familiar voice came from the left rear of the pastoral path.

Mu Jinglu frowned, then withdrew his gaze and looked behind him. Qin Wei and Yuan Tian appeared behind the pasture path.

"Hehe, who am I? Mu Jinglu chuckled indifferently, "It turned out to be the 'lover' who barked more than a mad dog." ”

Mu Jinglu bit the word infatuation, and looked at Qin Wei with the appearance of a fool.

"Pastoral path, look for death!" Qin Xiao blushed, his hands tightened, and he planned to rush towards the pastoral path. Yuan Tian on the side stretched out his right hand and stopped Qin Wei.

"Stop. Yuan Tian glared at Qin Wei very angrily, then turned his head and looked at Mu Jinglu and said, "Mu boy, my Immortal Palace disciple, it's not something you can insult casually. ”

"Brother Yuan Tian, this is a misunderstanding. Mu Jinglu chuckled and said: "Brother Yuantian's wish is very good, he wants the disciples of his sect to be heroes, but there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are also rotten trees under the giant trees. It is also common for a sect to be a little reluctant and filthy. ”

"But if you want the sect to be strong, you don't think it's overbearing. ”

"Even if the rotten wood can't be carved, it has to be dealt with, right? Otherwise, won't it destroy the whole tree?"

Mu Jinglu said, and looked at Yuan Tian with a kind of persuasion. Yuan Tian frowned, arched his hand towards the pastoral path and said, "Brother Mu has learned a lesson, and he has been taught below." ”

"Don't dare to teach the lesson. Mu Jinglu politely bowed his hand, "I just hope that Asgard can be as strong as he wishes." ”

The words of the pasture path made Yuan Tian's eyes narrow. Asgard didn't follow behind the Emperor Gate all day now, just to be able to get rid of the Emperor Gate and become a real super sect. I didn't expect the pastoral path to be so obvious, didn't it put the fairy palace and the emperor gate on the opposite side.

"Before going down the mountain, I heard that Brother Mu is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, but I don't know..."

Mu Jinglu looked at Yuan Tian, who was squinting his eyes, smiled faintly, and arched his hand: "I am the chief of the Sword Pavilion in Xia Xi." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Tian nodded slightly, and then looked at the pastoral path with a strange face, and then said no more. Only Qin Wei beside Yuan Tian looked at the pastoral path with a grin.

With a soft sound, a man who had forced Pastoral Road to temporarily restrain his hatred appeared in front of Pastoral Trail. Liu Zhen!

"Hehe, I can't think of it. Mu Daoyou is actually the chief of the Sword Pavilion?" Liu Zhen looked at the corners of his mouth and said with a sly smile: "It has made this prince more knowledgeable. ”

"Hehe, Liu Daoyou said with a smile. How can the sect that was not in the stream at the time of my Sword Pavilion be comparable to the young sect master of your first sect in Kyushu?"

The words of the pastoral path naturally made some people angry, and also made some people happy.

With a few soft sounds, Liu Xun appeared in front of everyone with Qin Pavilion Yunyan and Divine Palace Cao Ma. The moment Liu Xun appeared, he set his eyes on Mu Jinglu's body.

At this time, Liu Xun did not hide it in the slightest, glared at Mujinglu fiercely, and looked like he wanted to kill Mujinglu immediately, which made Mujinglu's heart beat slightly.

"Du Ziren, Dong Di!" Liu Xun didn't say anything cruel to Mu Jinglu, but looked at the two of them with a straight face, and said: "You can think about it, if you make friends with the Sword Pavilion, my emperor will have to study it deeply." ”

"Tsk, that's a big breath. Du Ziren smashed it twice with disdain, "There are only a few disciples in my instrument sect, and you have the ability to find out and kill them one by one." ”

"Hey, Brother Du is really joking. Without waiting for Liu Xun to speak, Dong Di Zhengse on the side said: "The Emperor Sect is the first sect in Kyushu, so there is time to pay attention to the instrument sect ordered by your disciples?"

Liu Xun's face sank, and he said fiercely: "Hmph! It seems that Yanzhou has been quiet for too long." ”

"It's been quiet for too long. Dong Di pistled his chin and said solemnly: "In addition to liking excitement, the old man really can't find any hobbies." ”

After saying that, Dong Di raised his head, looked at Liu Xun with a somewhat excited look, and said, "Elder Liu, why don't we send some troops to make some noise in Northern Xinjiang?"

"Really, the old man can come to visit him soon. Liu Xun's expression became gloomy, and the magic weapons in his hands were all returned by Liu Xun. As the saying goes, there is always tranquility before a storm, and Liu Xun's action seems to be really planning to send troops to Yanzhou.

"That's a good feeling, how about the old man come to join in the fun!" a voice that sounded like a little quiet and steady breath came.

In the blink of an eye, an old man accompanied Lu Yu and appeared in front of everyone. This old man has black eyebrows and white hair, and is wearing a black and white plaid robe. In the old man's hand, he kept playing with a black and white chess piece, flickering and flickering.

"Lu Zimo, are you really going to join in the fun?"

At this time, Liu Xun was already angry, and looked at the casual Lu Zimo with an indifferent face, without the slightest hint of threat. Lu Zimo's expression did not change much, and he still said lightly: "After many years of retreat, it is rare for the aura to recover, go to Kyushu to see everywhere, don't join in the fun, how to stretch your muscles and bones?"

"Okay, good, good!" Liu Xun said loudly with a very satisfied look.

"Seniors, don't you want the 'Jiuli Pot'?" Mu Jinglu interrupted Liu Xun and the others and pointed in the direction of the 'Jiuli Pot' in mid-air.

At this time, in the middle of the air, the fight became more and more intense, and most of the monks forgot about the 'Jiuli pot' in the middle of the air. It was here that Yingwu, who had not moved, shot again.

Yingwu made a move, Liu Xun naturally couldn't let Yingwu succeed, and flew over. As soon as Liu Xun made a move, the other blue-rank cultivators naturally followed.

"Hehe!" The powerful people had just left, Liu Zhen chuckled fiercely, and waved his hand to let Zhao Yu surround Mu Jinglu and the others.

In this way, Mu Jinglu and others started fighting with Liu Zhen and others. It's all messed up!