In the jungle of southern Xinjiang, the autumn breeze has arrived, but it is still green.

After being driven out of his sect station, a certain obscene old Taoist priest with rag shoes and broken robes went and returned, and once again set foot on the road into the jungle of southern Xinjiang in this autumn, carrying a blue man with a few silver needles on his chest.

On this day, another branch of the Miao descendants in southern Xinjiang, the Miao people who resolutely entered the jungle of southern Xinjiang under the persecution of the garrison of the Wu Dynasty, and the snake sect that respected the snake god as the new generation of Miao gods, happened to hold a banquet today to celebrate the two great elders of the snake sect.

The two elders of the Snake Sect, Lady Snake and Python Jun. According to legend, it was a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses that were originally used to worship the snake god, but they survived under the care of the snake god and were respected as the two great elders. But decades ago, he was hit hard by the Eight Tigers of the Yang family and fell into a state of deep sleep.

In order to show solemnity, the current leader of the Snake Sect, Fu Jian, the leader of the Snake Sect, gathered all the people of the sect to build ninety-nine sword mountains and sea of fire, and then everyone shouted and danced around the sword mountain and sea of fire, and the Snake Sect station was full of fire and liveliness.

Under Fu Jian's intentional or unintentional disclosure, the only heir of the Yang family and the future prince of Jiangmen Tianbo Mansion passed through the jungle of southern Xinjiang, and Mrs. Snake, who had just recovered from her injuries, set off with a person in high spirits to take his amazing python to catch the two people back, and celebrated his exit with their heads, but he did not expect to be pecked blind by the geese all day long.

Everyone didn't think that a few fledgling generals could protect their lives in the hands of the elders of their Snake Sect, and they all thought that after Mrs. Snake retreated, she must have been able to deal with a few hairy boys with a surge in skills, and from top to bottom, they all felt that it was those generals who broke into the jungle of southern Xinjiang without knowing the sky, and their base camp was asking for their own death.

In this celebratory atmosphere, no one noticed that the high priest who had been in cahoots with the Snake Sect quietly disappeared, in fact, even the sect leader Fu Jian seemed to be invisible in the eyes of the sect under the intimidation of the two great elders, Lady Snake and Python Jun.

When this old Taoist priest of the Pure Altar took Ma Rulong to the gate of the Snake Sect station, he saw that there was jubilation in the station, and all the sentries on the sentry posts in the village were gone.

When the old Taoist priest of Jingtan stepped into the Snake Sect station, on the other side, Wu Qi, Yang Zong, and Bao Yue Chi pinched their noses and found a steaming visceral object the size of an adult skull from a pile of minced meat, and it was this unknown thing that was still beating and steaming to solve the venom problem, and Wu Qi crushed it with a few swords.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the old Taoist priest of Jingtan remembered another branch of Miao people he saw in Phoenix City some time ago, compared to the Miao people here to enjoy this hard-won celebration ceremony.

The old Taoist priest of Jingtan knew that in fact, his apprentice Yue Chi rarely cared about these things, and Yue Chi was a very good talker. But he wouldn't be able to purify the altar, otherwise he would have defected from the Righteous Qi Sect in the first place. The Pure Altar has never spoken well to anyone, and this is true for the uncles and uncles of the Zhengqi Sect, and the same is true for the Underground Palace.

So when his stupid apprentice was bullied and swallowed this breath, it was up to him, the master, to help him get this breath out.

Except for the mother and daughter, he owes no one to the pure altar, especially the territory of southern Xinjiang, without his pure altar, he would have become a child in the arms of others long ago.

These old Taoist priests of the Pure Altar have not told anyone else, and they have never said it. Today, he took the blue Ma Rulong and walked straight to the snake seat in front of the ninety-nine sword mountains and the sea of fire. On this, the Snake Sect Leader was groveling and not smiling at the Python Monarch's slander, and even the golden crown on his head was taken off by the Python Monarch and put on his thick wrist, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The person who first noticed that this down-and-out old Taoist priest had abruptly passed through the sea of ninety-nine sword mountains and fires was none other than Fu Jian, the leader of the Snake Sect, who was incompatible with this celebratory atmosphere. When the two Supreme Elders are out of the customs, the power of his sect leader will be handed over to others.

When he saw this obscene old Taoist priest who did not have any momentum at all, a light of hope surged in Fu Jian's heart, but after looking around, he did not see the silver crown high priest, and Fu Jian's heart sank again.

Immediately after that, the python Jun who was on the back of the tiger also noticed the old Taoist priest of Jingtan, but when he saw the age spots on Jingtan's face, he was tasteless, compared with Jingtan, the blue Ma Rulong behind him who was obviously poisoned by snakes, and the poisonous blood flowed all over his body but was still alive and jumping around, which could arouse his interest more, but it was only one point.

The singing and dancing around the sea of fire of the ninety-nine sword mountains stopped, and the excitement of the smiles on their faces disappeared at this moment, and they were replaced by numb and hateful faces, and the sword mountains were quickly dismantled into sharp knives smeared with snake venom, and each person counted them, looking at the two of them who were incompatible with everyone.

The head of the pure altar did not look back, and he knew that the disgusting faces on the faces of these snake sect members were also a kind of sadness to be brainwashed and washed like this, and there were very few of these people who fled in at the beginning, most of them were born in the jungles of southern Xinjiang, and they were instilled with the idea of being an enemy of the Wu Dynasty and recovering my Miao people since childhood.

"That's not cute, how good it was just now, isn't it?" The old Taoist priest of Jingtan muttered, skimming his eyes and signaling to Ma Rulong, Ma Rulong suddenly understood what the old Taoist priest of Jingtan meant, and silently shrank his head, leaving a corner of his collar.

A loud bang made the Snake Sect's hearts tremble.

The stone chair exclusive to the Snake Sect Leader was shattered, and the person sitting on it was no longer the Python Jun who was out of the customs today, but Fu Jian, a person who refused to leave this position day and night, but he did not sit on it by himself, but was pressed on his face by the right hand of the old Taoist priest of the Pure Altar and embedded in this stone chair.

The old Taoist priest of Jingtan grabbed Ma Rulong's collar with his left hand, and with his right hand, he inlaid Fu Jian, the leader of the Snake Sect, into the stone chair in the same way as the high priest with the silver crown, ignoring the frightened eyes behind him.

Looking at Fu Jian's disbelieving eyes and his expression of begging for mercy, the old Taoist priest of Jingtan took a sip, it was Mrs. Snake who did it, but the murderer killed, is it enough for us to just crush the knife in his hand?

The people of the Snake Sect, including the Python King, looked at each other inside, and they all felt incredible. Sect Leader Fu Jian is one of the masters of the Snake Sect who has experienced dozens of times that the blood of the Snake God has been impregnated in the refining body, and even Python Jun does not dare to say that he can take him down in one face, otherwise he would not take the method of winning the hearts of the people of the Sect first.

In an instant, the Snake Sect Sect members were at a loss after losing their spokesperson for the Program of Action, Sect Leader Fu Jian, and their eyes focused on the old Taoist priest of the Pure Altar who was still holding a blue man in one hand, even the Supreme Elder Python Jun did not see any clues, this down-and-out Taoist priest with age spots on his face would be such a terrifying existence. Such an existence is here in the Snake Sect, no matter how arrogant and domineering the posture is, it is not something that the Snake Sect can easily deal with.

Suddenly, Python Jun thought of a possibility, "Righteous Qi Sect Daoist?"

The reason why the Miao people in the jungle of southern Xinjiang have been able to survive in the jungle of southern Xinjiang for decades without dying is not that the army of the Wu Dynasty has fallen into such a decline, not to mention that the proud Yang family army of the army of the Wu Dynasty is guarded in southern Xinjiang.

In fact, when they were about to be extinct several times, they would even inexplicably intercept the grain team of the Wu Dynasty. It is as if they were raised in captivity by the Wu Dynasty, if you don't let you die, you can't die, as long as you don't die, the garrison of Phoenix City in southern Xinjiang will have a reason to stay there.

To put it mildly, if the Miao people outside Phoenix City are second-class subjects of the Wu Dynasty, then they are animals in captivity of the Wu Dynasty, and they can't live or die. It's just that they don't want to admit it.

The old Taoist priest of Jingtan turned around and slowly moved forward, facing the python Jun from a high position, his eyes were still cloudy, and he didn't care whether these Miao people could understand it or not, and said, "How good it is to be at peace like before, those who are lying in the grave My uncle and uncle have already told you the truth, but if you don't listen, you don't do it, then I won't reason with you today." ”

The old Taoist priest of Jingtan grabbed the dying Fu Jian's chest with his backhand, and took Fu Jian's heart in his right hand and stuffed it into Ma Rulong's mouth without any explanation, Ma Rulong almost wanted to gag, and after reluctantly swallowing Fu Jian's heart, the blue color of his face still subsided, and the boredom in his chest disappeared.

The eyes of the old Taoist priest of the Pure Altar swept over the people of the Snake Sect, he saw indifference, bloodthirstiness, eagerness, and murderous aura, but he did not see the weakness of human nature such as fear and cowardice.

Jingtan let out a long sigh, these Miao people were kept in captivity like animals and beasts, and now they don't treat themselves as human beings, their left hand let go of Ma Rulong, who was constantly retching, and the old Taoist priest of Jingtan trembled slightly, ready to start.

Python Jun looked at this old Taoist priest with a lewd face full of age spots, his face was gloomy, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, anger and bloodlust flashed in his eyes, and from the temple position on the side of his face, a thin snake came out of the open collar, and he was silently hoarse towards the sky, as if calling for something.

"Don't you know that your Lady Snake, who doesn't know if it's your sister or sister, is dead? Or is it too fast to send you a message? The old Taoist priest of Jingtan let Python Jun finish all this, and said with a hint of mockery.

"Respect a thousand-year-old beast as a god, sacrifice everything that can be sacrificed, and if you don't treat yourself as a human being, then don't be a human being, go down and be a ghost!"

The words of the old Taoist priest of Jingtan, except for the one who deceived his apprentice Yue Chi, always said that he would do it, he never listened to anything and treated him politely, no matter who it was, whether it was Wu Mu of the imperial court, or the fairy of the rivers and lakes, the damned person, he never left his hand, saying that if you want half of the lives of the snake sect, you can't miss one.

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Half a moment later, but Ma Rulong gave himself time to dig a pit, the old Taoist priest of Jingtan carried Ma Rulong, who had already vomited and fainted, and walked out of the station of the Snake Sect, and the blood flowed behind him.