Wang Ke said that he was only a peripheral member of the Shanhe Gang, even if his position was Xiaoqi, and he was in charge of hundreds of people.

Slightly similar to the military structure of the Yunxia Dynasty, there are also banners in the Shanhe Gang that can control thousands of people, but even if they are in charge, they are still peripheral members.

This ambiguous news alone made the casual Yun Mingxue look very solemn.

"What the hell is this Shanhe Gang trying to do?"

As the daughter of Yun Shuai, Yun Mingxue had to think deeply, a gang in charge of thousands of people can only be regarded as the periphery, so what is the scene inside this gang, and how many people have gathered in the Shanhe Gang under the nose of the dynasty, and what is the purpose?

Yun Tianfeng muttered: "As we all know, a force can be called a 'door' after creating or studying a certain specialty skill, and if it creates a variety of skills to form a new genre, it can use the name of 'faction', and when it drills and performs more than a few kinds of skills, it will be a 'sect', and the two forces of 'gang' and 'hui' are more small force gangs formed with interests as the core, but this mountain and river gang is a bit exaggerated. ”

"There must be demons when things are abnormal, but these are all things that should be a headache for the Yunxia Dynasty and have nothing to do with us, our purpose is to rescue Wang Xiaoliu." Murong Yu reminded Yun Tianfeng not to meddle in his affairs as much as possible.

Wang Ke continued to confess: "I really don't know much, since joining the Shanhe Gang, in addition to being forced to participate in training, I have never been assigned any mission, if I have to say that there is, it is just to stay in this old walled city that is only enough for more than a thousand people to live. ”

"If you cooperate, you could have spared your lives, but it doesn't seem like you really want to cooperate." Wang Quan bared his teeth, showed a vicious look, licked the blade, smiled evilly, and sang with a black face.

Under the moonlight, Wang Quan looked like a thief and wicked man who killed people without blinking, Wang Ke struck a stir, and beckoned: "I said, I said everything." ”

"There are indeed a lot of people here tonight, it is said that they are recruited from several different cities, but in fact, they are different from us, they are all sacrifices, they have been sent to the place of sacrifice overnight, and there are several flags in charge of escorting, and I really don't know about more."

"You at least know where the place of sacrifice is, right?" Yun Tianfeng's heart tightened and began to worry.

"The villain really doesn't know where the place of sacrifice is, but they have just left, and the wind and snow are heavy, and if you are careful at this time, you should be able to find traces." Wang Ke almost opened his mouth with a crying voice, it was really the cold and piercing blade that had been placed on his neck that made him fearful.

……

There are two neighbors of the Yunxia Dynasty, one is the Feiyun Kingdom, and the other is the Changjian Mountain.

Changjian Mountain is not named after a dynasty and a country, but in Yuzhou, it is extremely common for a sect to become a country, as long as it is well governed and holds the territory of one side, there is no difference in name.

Seeing that Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, there are different weather in a radius of millions of miles in the Changjian Mountain Boundary, especially among the people.

The history of the Changjian Gate is ancient, according to legend, it is nearly 10,000 years, compared to the general Jianghu sect to cultivate the immortal forces, there is one more ancestral garden, which is also the background, and at this moment in the ancestral court of the Changjian Gate, the real Dinghai Divine Needle character of the Changjian Gate has lived for nearly 10,000 years, and the Changjian Ancestor walked out of the forbidden cemetery for the first time, sitting cross-legged on the top of the forbidden mountain alone, looking at the bottom of the mountain with eyes like a sword.

Daozi Yin Xian was dressed in a robe, and there was a sword word behind him, and the dragon and phoenix were not magnificent, and the dragon and tiger were climbing the mountain.

Next to Daozi Yin Xian was an outsider.

The clothes on this person's body were like flowing black flames, and his face was also dark and full of depth, and the aura from the Nine Shadows always surrounded his side, Xu Fangyuan, if he looked at him, it was more like staring into the abyss.

The eyes of the Long Sword Ancestor were firmly locked on his proud protégé, and he turned a blind eye to him leading outsiders into the forbidden land, but that gaze was full of complexity, pity, remorse, and guilt.

After a while, Daozi Yin Xian walked to the top of the mountain, lifted his robe with both hands and knelt on the ground, bowed to the Long Sword Ancestor three times and stood up.

"Silly boy, as smart as you, do you really want to embark on this road of no return?" Long Sword Ancestor Dao.

"Master, time will not go back, people do not need to turn back, every road in this world has no chance to turn back, it is a point of no return, there is no difference." Yin Xian humbly bowed his head and replied.

The Long Sword Ancestor stood up, his old body was still as strong as a green pine, and the forbidden mountain under his feet trembled in the rumbling sound, and he actually let out a shocking sword groan.

"The master has not asked about the world for thousands of years, has not been stained with red dust, and has been bent on pursuing the way of detachment, so why do you have to stand up and wade into this muddy water?" Yin Xian looked at the Long Sword Ancestor with an expressionless face.

After all, the eyes of the Long Sword Ancestor turned into full of disappointment, and the next moment he stepped forward, standing proudly in the void, his long silver-white hair was black and translucent in one step, and the skin of the vicissitudes of life became smooth like a newborn baby in an instant, rejuvenating.

The forbidden mountain under his feet suddenly rose from the ground, and the thousands of feet of the mountain shook countless rocks and soils, and finally turned into the spirit sword that had accompanied the old man to the end of the world and levitated on the old man's side.

"Leaving the soul, who gave you the courage to dare to hit my idea of Longsword Mountain?"

At this moment, the old man was as high-spirited as an unruly young man, and the world was frightened.

"Jie Ji ......"

The Soul Leaving Daoist who came with Daozi Yin Xian laughed strangely, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing in the sky in front of the old man, and the Nine Shadows Breath swept away, setting off a storm and clouds, making the sky and earth turn into a black color for half a day, and the ghost aura was full.

"What the junior brother said is not right, for the elder brother, I have never had the idea of beating you on Changjian Mountain, leaving the Soul Palace and the well water of Changjian Mountain will not violate the river for thousands of years, and the friendship of the same family is still a brother, this time it is just an invitation from the junior nephew to come as a guest, why should the junior brother mind?"

"Honest words, clever words, get out of me!"

The Long Sword Ancestor opened his eyes angrily, and the Symbiotic Spirit Sword suddenly emitted a thousand zhang sword light, like a Milky Way suddenly descending into the world, blasting towards the Soul Leaving Dao person.

"All things have souls, heavenly souls, earth souls, human souls, natural souls, souls return to the nine secludeds, and the nine secluded doors are opened."

In the face of the long sword ancestor's shocking sword, the Soul Daoist calmly spoke, and then the four heavens and the earth shook, and one after another gloomy and terrifying gates appeared out of thin air, hanging upside down in the sky.

The Nine Shadows Portals condensed by these spells all burst open the moment they appeared, and countless strange-shaped creatures within them roared out and filled the entire sky, being torn apart and evaporated by the galaxy-like sword rays in an instant.

Seeing that the sword was approaching, the Soul Daoist raised his hand and slowly pushed forward, and suddenly several Nine Shade Portals trembled, and a black wind blew out of them, destroying the world, where the wind passed, the trees withered, the flowers and plants withered, and all things were silent.

The sword roared, destroying and decaying, slashing in the black wind, like a blazing light piercing the darkness.

Thundered......

Several Nine Shadows Portals exploded under the sword light, but the sword light also disappeared before the last portal could be shattered.

The Long Sword Ancestor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also old and decayed in an instant, and finally turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only his symbiotic spirit sword to let out a mournful roar, and then folded and jumped away, and there was no existence in the world.

The body of the Soul Leaving Dao body bulged in many places, as if there were thousands of stars exploding in the body, it was from the Dao Law backlash after the Nine Shadows Portal was shattered.

Until a quarter of an hour later, the Soul Daoist fell from mid-air, and there was only a deep pit left in the place where the original forbidden mountain was located on the ground, and at the edge of the pit stood the Daozi of the Long Sword Mountain.

The soul Taoist fell beside him, his expression was weak, and he said with a bitter smile: "After all, my father and this junior brother have not wasted time in vain these years, when one hand could suppress him, and now he actually wants half a life for his father, and now the Nine Shadows Portal has exploded six out of seven, and if he is broken for his father, he will not be able to make a move for a hundred years, and he will be silent for a thousand years, but all this price is worth it, from now on, my son will be in charge of Changjian Mountain, and he will be proud of the land of Yuzhou in the future and become a hero." ”

"Father's words are wrong." Yin Xian walked quickly to the Soul Leaving Daoist and supported the Soul Leaving Daoist with both hands.

"Oh? What do I mean by this? The Soul Leaver asked suspiciously.

Yin Xian grinned: "The child will not only change from the Daozi of Longsword Mountain to the Mountain Master of Longsword Mountain, but also from the Young Palace Master of the Soul Palace to the Palace Master of the Soul Palace. ”

As Yin Xian's words fell, nearly 10,000 sword lights suddenly rose in the ancestral courtyard of Changjian Mountain, and 10,000 swords rang out in unison, pointing directly at the Soul Leaving Dao people.