Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Mo turned his head and looked at the people of the Huashan faction who had been pointed at the acupoints and had not moved for a long time, and walked over step by step.

The people of the Huashan faction had just finished watching Yang Mo's brutal killing, and then looking at the blood-red storm around Yang Mo, they were all so frightened that their faces were as white as dirt and trembled like chaff.

They desperately tried to escape, but because they were pointed, they couldn't move at all.

At this moment, only Ling Hu Chong and Ning Zhongze could move, and Ning Zhong was holding on to his bloody injured leg and dragging the people closest to Yang Mo backwards one by one.

Linghu Chong, on the other hand, threw away the long sword and stood in front of Yang Mo with a shaky expression.

"Brother Yang, if you want to kill my fellow disciples, step over my corpse first."

Ling Hu Chong's body staggered, his words were sad, and he looked at Yang Mo with a sincere face, hoping to wake Yang Mo up from his madness.

Seeing that the arrow-like raindrops were getting closer and closer to Ling Hu Chong, a group of "Senior Brother" behind him! Chong'er! The voice remembered.

Hearing this voice, the scarlet in Yang Mo's eyes began to flicker, and the expression on his face began to change.

Immediately after, everyone saw that the blood-red storm that had already cut to Ling Hu Chong's body began to slow down, and after a while, it turned into a rain of blood and fell.

Yang Mo glanced at Ling Hu Chong with scarlet eyes, showing a painful expression, and then left step by step.

Putting away the scroll in his hand, Yang Mo didn't say anything, and turned around and left expressionlessly.

Without Yang Mo's support, the blood-red storm fell with an uproar, splashing Ling Hu Chong into a bloody man.

Soon after, what happened outside the Yakuo Temple was passed down from the mouths of those who fled and became known to the world.

That night, there were more than 50 people from the Black and White Sect, the Songshan faction, the Taishan faction, and the Hengshan faction, and most of them died in front of the Yaowang Temple.

Many of them are famous and surnamed, and they have been famous for many years, such as the six Taibao Tang Yingjaw of the Songshan faction, the Huashan Sword Sect is uneven, and the Hengshan faction has a golden eye carving Lu Lianrong.

Among the eleven or two people who escaped by luck, all of them were not lightly injured, and the most serious was Lu Bai, the second Taibao of the Songshan faction, whose entire right arm was abolished, and most of his martial arts were lost.

Some people in the rivers and lakes have rumored that Lu Bai has been practicing left-handed swordsmanship on Songshan Mountain since then, and he doesn't know if it's true or not.

In short, after this Yaowang Temple incident, the three sects can be said to have suffered heavy losses, their vitality was greatly damaged, and for a while, the undercurrents of the rivers and lakes were surging, and everyone was in danger.

As for Yang Mo, who caused all this, the reputation of Xuanjian Gongzi was rumored to be superb.

There are different speculations about the cause of this incident, and some say that his move was to help the Huashan faction, which was a righteous act and pushed his reputation higher.

The Taishan faction led by Songshan, the Hengshan faction accused Yang Mo of being in the name of justice, but in fact, he had already entered the devil's path.

They also came up with all kinds of evidence of Yang Mo's collusion with the Demon Sect, but they only condemned the protest with their mouths and sought revenge on Yang Mo, but they didn't mention it.

The remaining two factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the Hengshan Sect, remained neutral and did not say anything.

But it was rumored that the hot-tempered Dingyi once said that she believed that Yang Mo would not do this for no reason, and it must be the reason of the three factions.

And the Huashan faction, which witnessed this incident, did not say a word about this matter, as if the whole door had not passed through this incident.

It has been almost two years since the Qingcheng faction was slaughtered by Yang Mo in one day and Lin Pingzhi became the new leader.

In the past two years, the Qingcheng faction has been widely discipled, preached and taught, and gradually regained some popularity.

Under the guidance of the new head of the Qingcheng faction, Lin Pingzhi, his reputation gradually rose and his good deeds spread far and wide.

The original head of the Qingcheng faction, Yu Canghai, the master of Songfeng Guanguan, has gradually been forgotten, and now the people in the rivers and lakes know only the new head of the Qingcheng faction, Lin Pingzhi.

Half a year ago, when Lin Pingzhi, the head of the Qingcheng faction, and the daughter of Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, got engaged, colleagues in the rivers and lakes came to explore the reality of the Qingcheng faction in the name of congratulations.

And on the day of the engagement, the Sun Moon Divine Sect's leader Dongfang Undefeated sent his subordinates to provoke Lin Pingzhi to surrender to the Divine Sect.

At the same time, Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, issued an order, forcing the Qingcheng Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect to advance and retreat together to fight against the Demon Sect.

Lin Pingzhi categorically refused this, and fought against the masters of the Demon Sect and the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and defeated the enemy with a single sword.

Although Lin Pingzhi repelled the difficulties of the day, he annoyed both the Demon Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect, making Zuo Lengchan and Dongfang Undefeated both hold a grudge against him.

And his martial arts have soared in such a short period of time, and all kinds of rumors have spread in the rivers and lakes, saying that he has found the secret medicine of the Qingcheng faction to inherit the divine skills.

Therefore, the hatred of the Sun Moon God Sect, the anger of Zuo Lengchan, and the covetousness of the people in the rivers and lakes all revolved around Lin Pingzhi.

At this time, although there are still three days to go before the wedding day of Lin Pingzhi, the head of the Qingcheng faction, this big wedding is destined to not be peaceful from the beginning.

On the back mountain of the Qingcheng faction, on the top floor of the Dao Pavilion where the Taoist classics are stored, Yang Mo stood at the window and looked up at the starry sky, his face indifferent.

With the sound of walking up the stairs, Yang Mo asked without looking back, "Is there something?" ”

"I just got the news that the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect have poured out of the nest and have entered the territory of Sichuan Province, and many people from the rivers and lakes are also coming, including those who have escaped from the predicament."

The person who spoke was a Taoist wearing a cyan Taoist robe and quite generous, and it seemed that he was Lin Pingzhi, the current head of the Qingcheng faction.

"I see."

Yang Mo looked at the night sky and said without turning his head.

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he was about to leave, but then he heard Yang Mo open his mouth again.

"I preach your sword path, it must be supplemented by Dao heart cultivation, otherwise it will be harmful and useless, you have been too addicted to kendo recently."

As soon as Yang Mo's voice fell, Lin Pingzhi's body suddenly shook, and he said in a low voice: "I understand." ”

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's footsteps gradually walking away, Yang Mo muttered to himself: "It's been almost two years." ”

Two years ago, after thinking about the cliff and fighting with Feng Qingyang, he completely gave up suppressing the sword intent in his heart, and finally let that sword intent break out of the cocoon.

At that time, he finally felt that he had released an uncontrollable beast.

That night, he only remembered that he wanted to go to Yue Buqun to ask for Zixia's cheats, but halfway through, his distracted problem flared up again.

After the attack, his entire mind was not only outside the divine object, but also under the coercion of that sword intent, as if flying towards the infinite night sky, echoing a certain star in the sky.

Although he could feel everything around him, he was still unable to control himself, and his body was under the control of his sword intent, killing those people with rain.

Maybe the power to manipulate heaven and earth is not something he can control with his current strength, so after killing, the sword intent he just conceived was seriously consumed, allowing him to regain control of his body.

At that time, because he used uncontrollable power, the meridians in his body were damaged, and his true qi was completely depleted, so he returned to the Qingcheng Sect to recuperate.

In the past two years, the injuries in the body have gradually healed, and the internal force has gone one step further, reaching the eighth realm of the Qingning Mind Method.

As for the sword intent that affected him, it was completely dormant because of the consumption of that night.

However, in the dark, his mind had a vague connection with a certain star in the night sky.

Looking at the faint star in the night sky, Yang Mo couldn't help but wonder.

"Nandou...... Seven Kills ......"