Chapter 170: Malicious Surge

"His sword was shattered, but he picked you up, went all the way over the mountains and mountains, dodged many obstacles, and brought you back to the Thousand Variations Mountain, do you know why I sent you to our mountain and let me accept it" The white-robed old man sighed in a sighing tone, staring at Yishan and asked.

"I don't know! Please tell me one or two! Yishan was already shocked at this moment, after learning about his life experience and learning that he was rescued by Mu Zuolin, the appearance of the old man with white hair in his mind continued to become magnificent.

"His sword is broken, and he will go down the mountain, he said"

"There are still a few children hidden outside by him, he wants to find them, he can't bring back so many children at one time, so he can only keep going out of the mountains like this"

"Your master, I feel ashamed, during that time, the religion was so rampant, I didn't go down the mountain to exterminate the demons with him, I only stayed in the mountain gate to cultivate, but I didn't know that I lost my benevolence."

The white-robed old man stood up suddenly, turned his back, shook his head slightly, and looked at the peaks in the sky.

"Go, do what you should do" A fluttering sentence fell on Yishan's heart, Yishan bowed heavily to the back of the white-robed old man, and then turned into a wisp of breeze and left the backyard.

"Hey"

A long sigh echoes between the backyards.

Mu Sword Sect, in front of an open space, several young people in white clothes stood here, all carrying long swords, revealing a trace of heroism in their eyebrows, several young people were the leader, it was Yishan with elegant temperament and graceful demeanor.

In front of Yishan, there was a gentle woman in a dark long skirt standing, it was Mu Ziyu, and at this time she was saying greetings to Yishan with gratitude on her face.

Yishan looked at Mu Ziyu with firm eyes, and said clearly word by word, "We live and die with the Mu Sword Sect, if Sect Master Mu doesn't wake up, we won't leave here for a moment."

Hearing this, Mu Ziyu's face was stunned, she felt that it was already a great help for the Straight Injury Sect to send people to help, why did she still live and die with them, is this what's wrong? Although Mu Ziyu had doubts, wouldn't it be better if the other party was willing to help the Mu Sword Sect like this.

She didn't think much about it, she just saluted Yishan and the others and set them up.

The mountains of the Thousand Variations Mountain stood, and in a long and narrow valley, there were many black-clothed people gathered at this moment, these people were uniformly dressed, wearing hoods, all kneeling on the ground in a strange posture, raising their hands above their heads, and staying still in a sacrificial posture, in the center of these people, there were two people standing.

A man and a woman, the male is feminine, the eyes are slender, a slim robe, holding an incense burner, but the shape of this incense burner is strange, it is carved with an eight-clawed beast, the smell of the incense burner is not sandalwood, but a trace of blood, the man smells this smell, very intoxicated.

The woman has flowing purple hair, the eye waves are flowing, charming all beings, her figure is even more graceful, graceful and moving, the bare smooth and beautiful back, tattooed with a strange beast pattern, strange and moving, she is wearing a tight long skirt, the skirt is outlined with a little red embroidery, the whole body is full of strange evil spirit, and at the same time charming and moving.

The man fiddled with the incense burner in his hand, the body of the stove emitted a little light, and a thick smell of blood spread, which made his eyes squint slightly, a trace of essence flashed, and the voice said to the woman beside him in an evil voice.

"The sect leader's clever plan has made these four sects fall into infighting, and then I will attack the mountain at the same time as you, and take them by surprise, and now I can eat the four sects of the Thousand Variations Mountain in one fell swoop."

"Huh" The bewitching woman chuckled, and then said softly, "Without the four sects, the entire southeast region has fallen under our control."

The bewitching woman took out a bone whistle from her chest, played with the bone whistle with her white hand, and said in a playful tone, "Those fools of the Liu family in Changyuan, they are so easy to deceive, and now they have been driven out of Rongcheng, and they are not allowed to be eroded by our religion."

If Xiao Ba sees this thing here, he will be surprised when he hears this, this bone whistle is something that controls the dead soldiers of the Liu family, Mrs. Liu once wanted to give this thing to Xiao Ba, in order to fight against the dead soldiers, and now this thing appears in the hands of Shejiao, you can imagine how many secrets there are.

Wow, a red light rushed from the dense forest, the bewitching woman waved her hand, grabbed the red light, and the red light emitted, revealing that what was in it was a letter scroll made of yellow skin.

Unfolding the letter scroll, the bewitching woman's eyes quickly swept the contents on it, and then wisps of purple gas rose in her hand, twisting the letter scroll to pieces, turning into flying ashes and drifting away.

"It's news from the Thousand Blades Sect"

"Qiu Yiren also apologized to us, his good son was surprisingly stupid, he thought we would be stupid enough to listen to his son's words, laughing to death, giggles" The bewitching woman laughed heartily, looking a little indifferent to the image.

"Qiu Yiren should go to the Changqing Sect now to ask for a joint effort, we just wait for them to join forces and go to the Mu Sword Sect to find trouble together, and then start acting," the feminine man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the beautiful back of the bewitching woman, and said softly.

The bewitching woman was touched, snorted, and glared at the feminine man with shy eyes.

"Zi Xun, the mark of this Nightmare Lord on your body is getting deeper and deeper, it seems that the Nightmare Lord values you very much," the feminine man looked at the strange beast pattern that exposed the fierce light, and said with a sigh.

"Brother Xun! Don't laugh at my sister, Brother Xun was directly selected by the generals, and he is the real chosen one! The woman named Zi Xun covered her mouth and chuckled.

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On a majestic peak more than ten miles away from the valley here, two men in fluttering clothes stood side by side in a pavilion, and there was no one around, and one of them, a man with an eagle nose and an eagle eye, said in a deep voice.

"Brother Bi, I have already said the general situation, my rebel son did such a thing, it really made me unable to get off the stage, but at the same time, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity"

"How many years have you and I been pressed under them, and the direct injury sect has suppressed us, so why should the Mu Sword Sect rely on the withered mountain gate? It's still those unorthodox disciples," Qiu Yiren said to the man beside him with a bitter face.

The man next to him, dressed in a green shirt, is not very old, but his eyes are old, I don't know how to take care of it, his apparent age is not very old, it may be much younger than his actual age, after hearing Qiu Yiren's words, his eyes flickered and turned his head to look at him and said.

"Sect Master Qiu thinks a lot, my Changqing Sect is just the purest of the four sects, and the secrets of the swordsmanship of cultivation are also based on self-cultivation, where can there be a heart of comparison."

Hearing this, Qiu Yiren waved his hand and a gray light condensed, and with a bang, a gray horse that became larger and larger shot forward, and with a bang, it hit the cliff in the distance, exploding countless rubble and scattering down.