Chapter 101: That's all you guys add up?
"This 。。。。。。"
A man and a woman looked at each other, looking a little ugly.
Of course, they know what Luo Chenmu means by staying here forever, except for the word "death", is there any other explanation?
The man couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Okay, I said!" ”
He wasn't going to tell a lie, because he didn't know at all whether this young man didn't know anything about the Wuyin Sect, or if he knew about it, let them be more specific.
If the other party is not satisfied, they are likely to die here!
Can someone who can drive so many yin spirits be soft-hearted?
"We have no Yin Sect, we care about the world, and we aim to level the yin spirits and ghosts in the world, and we are still bright."
As soon as he spoke, the man said the purpose of the Yinless Sect.
There is no yin and no yin, that is, let Lang Lang Qiankun, there is no yin matter!
"It's not a small tone."
Luo Chenmu sneered, he was most annoyed by this kind of big-talking master.
Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and yin and yang help each other. If there is yang, there is yin, these things can be killed?
Born all the time!
Still flat?
you!
Besides, there are good and bad people, and there are good and evil ghosts, so why should you kill the good? Indiscriminate?
The man didn't see the sarcasm in Luo Chenmu's eyes, and continued, "We have no Yin Sect, located in Wuwei Mountain among the three mountains, and the grade of a disciple is judged by the number of pockets on our clothes, just like I and Senior Sister Bu Yin, there is only one pocket on our bodies, which means that we are a bag of disciples. ”
"It's also equivalent to a first-class martial artist."
This time, Luo Chenmu seriously looked at the other party's body, and asked at the same time, "You don't have a Yin Sect, and you have up to nine pockets?" ”
Nine pockets can represent the Nine Rank Warriors!
encountered this kind of existence, and now Luo Chenmu immediately turned around and left.
"How could it be 。。。。。。"
"The gentleman laughed."
The man said, "Nine-rank martial artist, in the entire Huaxia, there are only two people, although our Yin Sect is strong, it is not strong enough to do so." ”
"Our tallest is the Five Pockets, which are our current Sect Master."
Five pockets?
Luo Chenmu was speechless for a while, just like that, you still put gold on your face?
Is there no Yin Sect although strong?
I have been practicing for less than five days, and I am already a third-rank martial artist, and more than five-rank is just a matter of a month! And I'll beat you with four pins!
"How many people are there in that sect? How many warriors are there? ”
Luo Chenmu asked.
Since it is a five-grade "big" sect, there should be at least a few hundred people, right?
In this way, we can get rid of the demons and defend the road, and return the world to a bright and clear world, so that there is "no yin".
"Thirteen."
"Including our sect master and the two of us, there are thirteen people in total."
The other party's words made Luo Chenmu raise his eyebrows directly.
Thirteen?
So little?
As long as he is willing, he will immediately produce so many martial artists in a few minutes.
Tell me now, your sect only has thirteen martial artists?
Thirteen people, you give me demons and eliminate demons?
In the land of Huaxia, the thirteen of you are not enough to spread your teeth!
However, Luo Chenmu looked at the other party's expression, why did he have a very proud expression, it seemed that thirteen people were still a very remarkable thing?
It's just that now how does Luo Chenmu know that thirteen martial artists, compared to one sect, is really a lot, some sects, only four or five martial artists, and some are even bare-bones commanders.
Now in the era of the end of the law, the aura is thin, and I don't know how much effort it takes to find a pure hundred-year-old wild ginseng, and it is already very difficult to cultivate more than a dozen martial artists.
This man didn't tell a lie, they don't have a Yin Sect, and among the Huaxia martial artists, they can be regarded as a powerful sect.
After all, there is a five-rank martial artist in charge!
Moreover, their methods are strange, mainly to subdue the Yin Spirit, and they have a good prestige.
"What kind of mountains are the three mountains just now?"
Luo Chenmu never knew that there was such a thing as five mountains among the three mountains.
According to legend in ancient times, the three mountains refer to Penglai, the abbot, Yingzhou, and today's three mountains, referring to the Yellow Mountain, Lushan Mountain and Yandang Mountain, what is the matter with your Wuwei Mountain?
"The three mountains refer to the Wuwei Mountain, Tianhu Mountain, and Yulong Mountain where we subdue demons and eliminate demons."
"Our Wuyin Sect is located in Wuwei Mountain, Bailimen is located in Yulong Mountain, and Scorpion Dao is located in Tianhu Mountain."
"Our three factions, under the special order of the Netherworld and the Underworld, will subdue demons and eliminate demons, and restore peace to heaven and earth."
The man explained.
Even in the end, the underworld was put out.
Luo Chenmu, who was originally a little boring to hear, raised his eyebrows, why did the underworld jump out?
I couldn't help but ask tentatively, "What does it have to do with the Netherworld?" ”
This was one of his doubts.
In this world, whether there are any yin differences in the underworld wandering in the world, just like bulls and horses, if they also exist, then the fun will be great.
How many products will they be?
These are the existence of clouds?
Known as a fairy!
If this kind of inconsistency comes, who can resist it?
Last time, when Wang Mingxuan left, he explained to him that what he encountered was not actually a bad person, but a person, a person who specializes in grasping souls and thinking that he is right.
"This 。。。。。。"
When the man said this, he didn't rush to explain, but glanced at Luo Chenmu suspiciously.
Don't he really know?
You've all cultivated into a third-grade martial artist, especially since there are so many Yin Soul Zombies and the like under your command, you don't even know this?
"Say!"
Luo Chenmu's words became a little cold at the moment.
What are you doing?
"We, the three mountains, are the spokesmen of the Netherworld in the world, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts who have not entered the reincarnation, we will arrest the Netherworld for them. And the underworld will not meddle in the affairs of the yang world. ”
"They won't show up."
The man replied with confidence, and even Luo Chenmu didn't find anything wrong, and continued to ask, "So, you group of people are chasing after the shadow of lonely souls and wild ghosts?" ”
"Yes!" The man nodded.
Luo Chenmu: "Then tell me now, who of you three mountains is the highest?"
"Of course it's our Yin Sect!" The man said, "The other two factions, although the sect masters are also five grades, their number is not as large as ours, one only has six people, and the other has only eight people, and the total is only one more than us!" ”
The other party's words made Luo Chenmu really want to take a piece of tofu and kill himself.
You're just such a big ass, and people are still talking so high?
That's less than thirty people in total!
It's up to you to subdue the demons and monsters of Huaxia?
Believe it or not, I'm going to lead a group of demons to destroy you all next month?
It's just that Luo Chenmu knows where there are so many demons and monsters in this world, even if there are them, they are just ordinary ghosts, there are more than two or three grades, but four or five grades are already very rare.
There are three or five big ghosts above the fifth grade, and there are three or five of them in a province.
Besides, if there really exists, the state will take action to clean them all up.
"Now, take out all the things in your pockets!"
"Let me see how you subdue demons and eliminate demons."
Luo Chenmu didn't take these three mountains to heart at all, and he couldn't stand in his way at all.
Note: Thanks to the book friends for the rewards of "Spring Breeze Caressing Wrinkles and Blowing", "Users Have Been Changing", and "‖ Fu Ten Silian". This is the third update. Today's third watch is over, I'm going to write an old book, and there are still two chapters to be changed.
Can I say that I actually have at least 810,000 words a day?