"Old mourner, you, don't come out!"

"As soon as you come out, our comradeship will end here." The black-robed middle-aged man trembled and muttered to himself.

He really wanted to open his mouth to remind the figure that was gradually appearing in the auspicious clouds above Wensheng Mountain over there.

But looking at Yang Ning, who was sitting on his chariot and looking at Xiangyun with an expectant expression, he felt that it might not be very suitable to disturb Yaxing at this time.

Even if you have a respected status, you can't ignore the feelings of others when you do things.

Seeing the auspicious clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sound of the torrent that sounded from the clouds before, like an immortal, up and down Wensheng Mountain, a dense crowd of people knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the auspicious clouds!

"Immortals? Immortal! There are so many immortals! ”

"The academy is really blessed by immortals?! Oh my God! ”

"Second baby! Go, quick, go and stand on that mountain road! Swear to stand with the Academy! The immortals will bless us! ”

All kinds of discussions came and went, and many "smart people" saw that the academy was able to summon immortals, and immediately expressed their loyalty to the academy!

Originally, at the foot of the mountain, whether it was the disciples of the academy or those ordinary people, they had basically all been scattered.

But then there were a lot of people gathered.

Although the number of people is much worse than before, this time they are all in high spirits!

With the appearance of this clever man, more people immediately wanted to run over, and many people were still making worship gestures while muttering words: "Please bless the immortals!" ”

Yang Ning looked at this scene coldly, didn't say anything, and flicked his fingers slightly-

Knock, knock, knock!

The Yin soldiers in front of them suddenly sounded a majestic drum!

On the battlefield, the drums marched, and the gold retreated!

At this time, the drum sounded, and the Yin general Yang Zaixing did not hesitate at all, and pointed forward with his spear, "Enter!" ”

In an instant, the Yin soldiers marched neatly into the battle array, and when they met those self-righteous smart people, Yang Zaixing shouted coldly: "Kill!" ”

Swish!

The long knife in the front row was raised, and one by one, he mercilessly slashed at the "smart man" who was blocking the road in front of him!

Yin soldiers are not as good as yin generals, they cut off the limbs of the living, and they cut the three souls of the living!

Only peerless generals like Gao Zhong and Yang Zaixing can physically kill the living!

A Dawson's cold knife light flashed, and it didn't seem to cause any damage in the crowd blocking the road, however, every time the knife fell, there would be a "smart person" with a dilated look and lost his divine light!

In the blink of an eye, the group of "smart people" who were the fastest runners and eager to show their loyalty to the academy all fell in a pool of invisible blood!

None of them can stand!

It was a bloodless, bloodless massacre!

The Yin soldiers easily killed the crowd of "smart people" who blocked the way and arrived on the mountain road.

At this moment, more academy disciples and ordinary people who wanted to come and stand with the academy and be blessed by the immortals were all dumbfounded.

They all stood where they were, or immediately turned and retreated.

A disciple of the academy muttered, "Immortals, immortals! Save my academy! ”

"Help us!"

It was as if the disciple's prayer was heard by the figure that gradually appeared in the clouds, and a tall and mighty man wearing a crow feather robe and a dense ghost flying around him appeared stepping on the auspicious clouds!

As soon as he saw this figure, the first person to react was the black-robed middle-aged man on the distant mountain peak!

He immediately turned around and said to the blue-faced man beside him, "I've not been hearing very well lately, and I've had an ear disease, you know?" ”

The blue-faced man looked at the name on the large ancient book in his hand, and nodded: "Don't worry, my lord, you have been suffering from this ear disease for ten years, and today is the emperor of all parties, and he can't call you!" ”

"Heavenly Emperors of the Parties?"

Cautiously glanced at Yang Ning's side, the black-robed man smiled coldly and said, "You just borrowed a few dares from those Heavenly Emperors, and they didn't dare to come to this world!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a word came from Wen Shengshan: "Brother Hades? Why are you here? I'm a mourner! ”

"You shouldn't be coming with me to rob Xiangrui, right?"

The black-robed middle-aged man suddenly shuddered, and immediately turned around, leaving his back in the direction of Wen Shengshan.

At the same time, he whispered: "Brother Mourning, my hint is already obvious, you, you can do it yourself!" ”

"As for that bullshit auspicious, give it to you, give it to you, I don't want it at all!"

On the auspicious clouds, the mourning star monarch in a crow feather robe saw that the middle-aged man in the black robe ignored him, and asked suspiciously: "Ignore me?" Just right! ”

"No one robs me of Xiangrui!"

After speaking, the Mourning Gate Xingjun turned into a group of pitch-black crows and flew down from the auspicious clouds, landed next to Lu Yang on the mountain road, and re-transformed into a person, holding the red jade gourd that had grown from the ancient tree in his hand.

The smell of the mountain suddenly dissipated.

"Haha! That's a good thing! ”

The Mourning Gate Star Monarch raised his head and smiled: "I can't imagine that this mortal world with poor spiritual energy can still produce such a treasure!" ”

On the side, Lu Yang silently looked at the mortal immortal in front of him, he looked at it for a while, then sighed and shook his head slightly.

But he didn't want to mourn Xingjun and said coldly: "What are you sighing about this dying old man? The red string in your hand is a treasure, where did you get it? ”

Lu Yang was silent.

Co-authored, in the eyes of this fairy, his red rope is also a treasure?

The Mourning Sect Star Monarch continued: "This fruit is the fruit of your sect's tree......

"Well, since I have taken your auspiciousness, I will help you solve a trouble, what is the trouble, let's talk about it."

Lu Yang raised his hand to the bottom of the mountain and said simply, "Someone wants to destroy my sect." ”

"Huh?! Daring! ”

The Mourning Sect Xingjun said angrily: "How can a sect that can produce such auspicious sects be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed?!" ”

"Let me see what's going on!"

With that, he looked down the mountain.

Although he is an immortal, the Mourning Gate Xingjun has just come to this world, and he has not glimpsed the way of heaven.

Many things that can be seen through by powerful experts in this world, even if he, an immortal, can't see through them for a while.

The gaze of the Mourning Gate Xingjun first swept over the Yin soldier battle array, Yang Zaixing, and Gao Pet's two Yin generals, and then looked at the Hades Bu Yuan behind him, and the Sven young man who was staring at him with scorching eyes.

At first sight of Yang Ning, the Mourning Gate Xingjun frowned.

He could see a few catties and taels at a glance from the other Yin soldiers here, but he couldn't see through this young man at all.

In his eyes, this young man was just like those ordinary people who didn't have a little magic cultivation.

But if he is an ordinary person, how can he sit on the chariot of Hades?

Could it be ......

The Mourning Star Monarch grinned, he was about to make a joke with Hades.

Looking at Yang Ning, the Mourning Star Monarch opened his mouth and shouted, "Hey! That kid! ”

"Are you the son of Hades?!"

On the mountain peak in the distance, the black-robed middle-aged man trembled as if he had been struck by lightning!

Hades: "???"

"Mourning! I, I'm *you*! ”

After scolding, he stumbled under his feet, and the whole person fell directly from the top of the mountain.

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