Pang Zhen stepped forward and saluted the black-clothed old monk: "Pang Zhen has seen Master Withered Leaves. The latter bowed his head, hid his hands in the black wide sleeves and said to Kong Xuan: "The old man who has learned a lot of things from Jinyiwei really didn't see the path of this adult, but just now I made a move when the adult was completely defenseless, and the adult's subconscious resistance will definitely not be able to hide it." He said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's not a hundred people, adults are not pretending, naturally it's the best, and I hope that the adults are Haihan if they are inappropriate." ”

The original intention of the establishment of Jinyiwei is to consolidate the status of the emperor, this organization is separated from the six departments and three divisions and is directly responsible to the emperor, so there must be no eunuchs in the middle, and there can be no shadow of the three religions and the hundred schools, and some can only be the children of the poor family. In this way, we can prevent the infiltration of various forces, and it will be more convenient to make Jinyiwei become a sharp blade in the hands of the emperor to monitor the world!

Therefore, the withered leaves made a move in a hurry to see how Kong Xuan parried, obviously the tricks that Kong Xuan subconsciously used were not the number of any of the hundred sects.

Kong Xuan sneered when he heard this: "It's okay, I am also in the Jindan realm, otherwise this palm will have to kill me." Withered Leaves just smiled and ignored Kong Xuan's ridicule, only to hear Kong Xuan say coldly: "Doesn't Buddhism advocate the equality of all beings, and it is not easy to kill?" Master Fangcai's palm can be described as King Kong's angry eyes full of murderous intent. ”

The withered leaf took a few steps forward and said to Kong Xuanhe: "My lord, forgive me, in order to apologize, I will explain to the adult the corpse of the Jindan Great Perfection." Looking back at Pang Zhen and the others, he said coldly, "You wait to retreat and patrol the mountain, if the hundred family members appear, inform them quickly." The sparse responses of the crowd dispersed one after another until they disappeared. The withered leaves said to Kong Xuan: "Entertain the adults on the orders of Senior Brother Withered Bamboo." ”

Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows, he never thought that the leader of this dry mountain turned out to be two disciples of Buddhism. The withered leaves seemed to see what Kong Xuan was thinking, and sighed and said, "The two monks who were expelled for the Fanxin Temple, where else could they go except for the falling grass. ”

The sad face clearly remembers the past. He shook his head and raised his hand to gesture, "My lord, please." Kong Xuan nodded and followed behind the withered leaves, and walked into a small thatched hut with simple furnishings, a wooden table, two porcelain cups and a teapot on the table, a few stools placed next to the table, and an unfolded rattan chair in the corner.

The withered leaves invited Kong Xuan to sit down, only to see him pointing to the spiritual tea in the cup and said: "The mountains are simple, and the adults of this quality of spiritual tea are not eye-catching, but in my dry mountains, this is also the only thing that can be used, please use it." ”

Kong Xuan drank and only listened to the withered leaves and said slowly: "The people below have asked me to wait more than once to uncover the secret of that corpse, in fact, the senior did not set up any prohibition after he sat down, but my senior brother and I have always opposed what to do with this corpse." ”

Kong Xuan could understand the concerns of these two bald donkeys, and from Shen Le's revelation and his own speculation, he could see the clues, and even the corpses of the Jindan Realm monks that even the Beizhen Fu envoy wanted to get were obviously not simple, he could understand that these two bald asses also knew. The previous time they found some rumors, knowing that this time the hundred families came for the corpses, if they want to stay in the dry mountains in peace, then what they need to do is not to let the hundred families take away the corpses, if they offer their hands to the imperial court, it is better than to take away the corpses.

After finishing speaking, I only heard the withered leaves say: "This time the adults come to my dry mountain, I will definitely present the corpse, so that the adults can go back to pay the errands." Kong Xuan smiled: "This time, I have to worry about the dry mountain to help me again." The withered leaves said: "My lord, but it doesn't hurt to say, if it is feasible, the dry mountain will definitely do its best." "Come with your ears." The withered leaves complied, only to see Kong Xuan whispering in his ear, the withered leaves' expression gradually became strange, and he looked at Kong Xuan in surprise, he really couldn't guess Kong Xuan's intentions.

"How's that, it's not difficult, right?" Withered Leaf frowned, nodded and said, "It's not difficult, it's just ......," Kong Xuan waved his hand and said, "You just have to do it, and the benefits of your wait are indispensable." The withered leaves folded their hands and said, "The poor monk obeys." ”

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However, it was said that a group of nearly 100 people from 100 families walked into the dry mountain, and it didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the cave where Kong Xuan was previously located on the mountainside, and was about to enter the cave to find out, when the old Yin Mountain of the Mo family shouted coldly: "Come out!" The bow arm of the bronze crossbow in his hand was unfolded, and his index finger was held down to aim in the forest, and the children of the Mo family in Beijun dressed as rangers also took out their machine weapons one after another and waited for them! The Mo family is divided into three major schools, and the children of the Mo family in this northern county are refining the mechanical arts, injecting spiritual power into the mechanism weapons to maximize their power.

The people on the side were also surging with spiritual power around them, and they all looked at the direction that Yin Mountain was aiming at. I saw the crossbow in Yin Shan's hand, the arrow was cold and cold, and after no movement for a long time, Yin Shan pressed the motive, and the arrow burst out with a red streamer!

Shooting into the forest, several hugging trees were cut off by the turbulence mixed with sharp arrows! It can be seen how powerful it is.

The black shadows were heavy, and hundreds of figures surrounded the hundreds of disciples, and the lowest realm among the evil cultivators in this dry mountain was the eight grades of Qi cultivation, and among them there were several half-step golden pills, not to mention the foundation building monks in the middle. Before leaving, they had said that the evil cultivators in this dry mountain were even stronger than the official strength of Tongcheng, and it was true when I saw it today!

The sharp arrows shot by Yin Mountain had already been played with by the withered mountain monks of the half-step Jindan realm. The monk looked at Pang Zhennunu, only to see Pang Zhen take a few steps forward, holding his hands and sleeves like an old man at the head of the village, and smiled to the people of the hundred families: "The disciples of the hundred families are coming, and the Kushan League is not well entertained, and it is offended!" Yin Shan's eyes narrowed and he said to the elders around him, "These guys are not simple. I saw that Jian Fifteen slowly pulled out the long sword behind him, and the sword blade flashed with a little spiritual light. "We're not easy to mess with. Edgeworth-do disciples! With the order of Sword Fifteen, not only the disciples of the Imperial Sword Hall took action, but the disciples of the hundreds of families also took action with the order of Sword Fifteen, and the six slaves in the crowd said to Nangong Ning beside him: "The chaotic battle is about to start, protect yourself." Nangong Ning nodded. I thought in my heart: "If Kong Xuan is at this moment, how good it would be to kill him with the hands of hundreds of elders to relieve the hatred in my heart!" ”

Rumble! The two sides began to fight.

The majestic spiritual power erupted outside the cave and in the mountains and forests, and the Taoist figures flashed out, and the spiritual power rolled, all of which burst out with a fierce wind. The two sides came and went, and a big war began. On the peaks, Kong Xuan and Withered Leaves stood in the howling wind to observe this battle. I saw Kong Xuan said: "The strength of your Kushan Alliance is not weak, even if it is a hundred people, you can still fight back and forth." Withered Leaf said with a smile: "Although all of my Kureshan Alliance are evil cultivators, they are not a rabble, our goal is to one day be able to gain the favor of the Heavenly Evil Mansion and enter the Extreme Evil Valley." It's a holy place in our hearts. ”

Looking at the withered leaves who were a little fascinated, Kong Xuan chuckled and turned his gaze to the big battle below and said: "Sometimes what you expect may not be as good as you imagined, whether you listen or not, it's up to you." Withered Leaves, I don't know why Kong Xuan has this answer, but he didn't ask, jokingly, looking forward to the beauty of nearly a hundred years, how can it be shaken because of Kong Xuan's short words?

Kong Xuan thought that if all the monks of the Dry Mountain Alliance were forced to do farm work after entering the holy land of their dreams, the Extreme Evil Valley, he couldn't help but laugh a little. Suddenly, his eyes saw Nangong Ning, who was fighting with a Qi Cultivation Nine Rank Cultivator, and his eyes gradually became cold: "I'm going to decide the fate of that little miscellaneous person!" The figure swept in in an instant.

Nangong Ning had just beaten the nine-rank monk with one palm and vomited blood and flew out, and was about to look for the figure of the six slaves in the crowd to ask him for credit, when a voice of longing for thought appeared in his ears, "Boy, do you want me?" Nangong Ning saw Kong Xuan, who was holding a bronze mask, standing in front of him with a smile. Kong Xuan smiled at him, then put on the mask, and pulled out the embroidered spring knife with a "choking" sound, only to hear Kong Xuan say: "I swore to kill you in front of your grandfather back then, and then I thought that you must have a medium intertwined with Nangong Hu, and if you kill you now, your unlucky grandfather will know,"

Nangong Ning's pupils shrank sharply, and he used all his strength to shout in horror: "Six slaves save me!" ”

The six slaves who were fighting with several half-step Jindan monks only scared him when they heard the voice, how could there be a brocade guard who made a move against the young master, didn't the imperial court care about this matter? When did the young master offend Jinyiwei's people? He couldn't help but think about it, and let out a loud shout, and the cultivation of the early stage of the golden pill exploded to the extreme, shaking back the few half-step golden pill monks, and with this few breaths, he tossed and moved in the crowd and swept behind Kong Xuan, the red spiritual power on his body was like a flame, and he shouted loudly: "The thief is dead." ”