Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Name of the Mountain Ghost, the Name of the Family

The Great Xia Dynasty's sharp weapon to supervise the world of the human race, the night, is a huge organization composed of Ziwei as the head, the other thirteen main stars as the auxiliary, and the forty-nine auxiliary stars under its jurisdiction, as well as many branches.

Among them, the fourteen main stars of the night, the identity realm is an absolute secret for the vast majority of cultivators in the world, including some upper sects.

And the more ignorant such a force that has been supervising the world of the human race for thousands of years, the more afraid it will be.

Any cultivator in the Terran world, even if he was truly at the pinnacle of power, would not dare to underestimate any of the main stars in the slightest.

Below the main star, the forty-nine auxiliary stars of the night are in different realms.

It is rumored that the forty-nine auxiliary stars of the night range from the top of the mountain to life and death, but each of them is the successor of the next main star of the dynasty.

The Zhichen after the auxiliary star is all the nine realms, and they are the most talented group of cultivators in the upper three realms of the human race.

The former summoned the Supreme Ke Ji, who had been sleeping for two hundred years, from the Black Lake, and the latter summoned two main stars, ten auxiliary stars, and twenty-four branch stars from the night gathering point in the south.

As a result, after Ke Ji and the old peak lord opened the supreme battle in the clouds, in the vast desert of the western soil, the thirty-six stars at night completely locked the qi of the little uncle of Qingshan from all directions.

The secret order from the Zhongsheng Building and the Imperial Dynasty is still the orphan of the Fang family.

The vermilion killing order clearly states that in this battle, Fang Chen will be killed.

The four Birth and Destruction Realms, the Eight Mountain Peak Realms, and the twenty-four Nine Realms, such powerful forces that were enough to annihilate most of the cultivation sects in the human race, to kill Fang Chen alone, almost set a mortal situation for the young swordsman.

But Qingshan's sword will never bow its head because of this.

Sword, and more than one.

The sound of a sword roaring in the clouds suddenly sounded.

The collision of the Supreme Avenue almost instantly covered the sky, and the rolling waves of fire and pale sword qi were intertwined in the sky, but they were distinct, each occupying half of the starry sky.

And under the clouds, killing opportunities will flourish.

The Night Killer who surrounded Fang Chen, under the strict training of the Imperial Dynasty, had almost already become a bloody soldier only to complete the task of killing the enemy.

Weapons do not pay attention to martial virtue and humility, so the full thirty-six stars, almost at the same moment, towards the young uncle of Qingshan in the center of the crowd sacrificed a killing move, thirty-six moves together, Rao is the top of the mountain is life and death, and all need to bow their heads.

But at this moment, the little uncle Qingshan, who saw that the killing move was coming, just raised his head.

Under the gaze of the thirty-six night stars, the swordsman who stood proudly in the center of the crowd pulled out the abyss behind him in the blink of an eye, and the meticulous sword qi dispersed, like a sword qi wolf smoke, rolling straight up.

These sword qi that rose up before the killing move was more like an inexplicable signal.

It is used to summon some long-lost, long-dormant sword weapons.

So, thirty-six stars ago, two more sword weapons suddenly arrived in the blink of an eye.

Before those killer moves get close, race to stop most of them.

Uncle Qingshan, who was standing in the support of these two swords, held a brocade bag for a long time, and stood in the light curtain with a faint smile.

The Sword Heaven and Law Land given to his disciples by the Old Peak Lord has long been based on the Supreme Dao, and the closer this kind of spiritual object is to Xu Buwu, the closer it is to that avenue, the stronger the power of the outbreak will naturally be.

Therefore, in this battle under the clouds, the light curtain condensed by the sword heaven and earth blocked the killing move that passed through the gap between the two sword weapons, and it was extremely easy.

And what caused such a scene, the side of the two sword weapons that were clustered in front of and behind Fang Chen, stopping most of the world's killing for the young swordsman, slowly emerged in the yellow sand raised by the sword qi.

Aoyama Humble Peak.

Xing Yan.

Xu Xin.

The night of Great Summer and the intelligence network of the Patrol Division covered the entire Terran world like spider silk, and on the other hand, the eight great sects of the Terran world, especially Qingshan, which has been inherited for more than 10,000 years, also have intelligence officers all over the world hidden in the world.

The members of the Dark Sect of Qingshan have always liked to call themselves mountain ghosts.

Living in Shanyang, cultivating swords and raising prestige as a person, Qingshan people.

Then living in Sanyin, hiding the sword and hiding the sect is a ghost, a ghost in the green mountains.

The mountain ghost is a secret organization that has been incognito everywhere in the world since the founding of Qingshan Sect for thousands of years, and can only be controlled by real high-level leaders such as the head of the sect and the Taishang.

In the divine capital of Great Xia, there are many fish and dragons, and there are many things, and it is difficult to thoroughly investigate all the residents in this imperial capital with the background of the imperial dynasty.

Therefore, when the building of living beings was opened, almost instantly, all kinds of complex intelligence networks began to operate in the divine capital, spreading the news of the wolf smoke rising in the building to all parts of the world.

The mountain ghost passed the news back to Qingshan, in addition to the sudden gathering of the gods at night, there was also the Black Lake Dispatch that the Imperial Dynasty did not hide.

The awakening of the Supreme will take some time after all.

Therefore, when Ke Ji walked out of the Black Lake and rushed to the western soil with many stars in the night, there were also powerful people who came here with a few people from Humble Peak in the green mountains.

"Little junior brother, that's good. ”

The yellow sand fell, and Xu Xin, who was standing in front of Fang Chen, had starlight in his eyes, and let the blue sword weapon rise and fall on his side, and the swordsman without arms turned his head to look at Fang Chen, squinting and nodding and smiling.

The results of the Lotus Society in the Great Xia Divine Capital have naturally been well known to Qingshan, and they can become the top six of the younger generation of the human race in the world with the Eight Realms, and the little uncle of Qingshan, who lives up to the name of Qingshan.

"Little junior brother, senior brother's life-saving grace is worth a meal of wine?"

Behind Fang Chen, the swordsman who was still cloaked in hair and full of casual and casual was just like the time of the Lotus Meeting, holding the wine jug in his left hand and holding the long sword in his right hand, winking at Fang Chen half-drunk, and smiling quite indifferently.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother, long time no see. ”

When Fang Chen heard this, a little smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the young swordsman dispersed the sword heaven and earth on his side, first bent down slightly towards Xu Xin, and then gently compared his hands behind his back to Xing Xin, and smiled softly.

Since the farewell of Humble Peak, although Fang Chen and Xing Cheng have met a few times later, they have never seen each other since the fifth senior brother Xu Xin has been practicing in the mountains for a few months.

In the entire human race, in addition to the small courtyard in the dilapidated alley of Frost City, the bamboo courtyards in Qingshan are the only places recognized by Fang Chen.

It's one of those things that can really be called home.

The old peak master, the third senior brother Xun Liu, the fifth senior brother Xu Xin, and the eighth senior brother Xing Cheng are the family.

Seeing your family is a joy that makes you feel uncontrollable.

On the side of the three of them, the stars in the night, the moment they saw Xing Cheng and Xu Xin, two dossiers appeared in their minds at the right time.

The generation of disciples of Qingshan back then, although so far, only one person who became the Supreme Venerable was only one in the Lingzi period, but in that year, there were countless people who had the image of the Supreme.

Especially the first peak of the green mountains back then, the number of demons in the north hand in hand, almost everyone has a cloud image.

Xu Buwu's fifth disciple Xu Xin and eighth disciple Xing Cheng are two of the Humble Peak's sons.

In the bloody teachings of the bloody teachings of the night, many stars were never allowed to be careless.

Therefore, the thirty-six stars of the night, which originally surrounded the three of them, changed their positions almost instantly, and once again surrounded the three sword cultivators of Qingshan.

But the three disciples of the old peak master, no one cared.

The famous battle in the Stygian Sea back then left Xu Xin's arms, but it also made this extremely talented sword cultivator even more determined in his heart.

The silence of the clumsy peak, Xu Xin has not made a move on this world for too long, and when Fang Chen went to the green mountain, the three senior brothers went to the Stygian Sea hand in hand, and they did not make any shocking moves.

Therefore, in the world of the human race, except for a few close relatives on the Humble Peak, no one knows what kind of strength the five disciples under the knee of the old peak master are.

In the end, what a great power of the sword.

Fang Chen and Xing Yan's small actions were naturally seen by Xu Xin, but the two junior brothers were playing, but the senior brothers didn't care.

The three words of the little junior brother, from then to now, seem to have always been like that, it seems that he was born to be spoiled by the senior brothers and sisters.

The sword cultivation of the Humble Peak lineage has never been just the so-called master and apprentice, it is a real family.

Therefore, it is no longer bearable to take action against his family.

Xu Xin, who had already lost several family members, was under the gaze of thirty-six stars.

Raise your sword.

Homicide.