[Wen Jun has a delicate sacred heart, I can't yearn for it, tomorrow at noon, when I step on the sun to get it, Jun Su Yada, I will not make me go back and forth in vain!]

Sign-off——

Cult of the Loose God, Meng Lang.

On the first day of the first month of March, the three patriarchs joined forces to behead Meng Lang.

At that time, the one who personally cut off Meng Lang's head was this Qingfeng Patriarch.

Of course, it's the puppet Meng Lang!

If it wasn't the first day of the new year, Meng Lang would have really died.

So it's impossible not to take revenge!

Meng Lang's revenge, the first target is this Qingfeng Patriarch.

Others cut themselves, they cut others, there are back and forth, justified, and bright!

Patriarch Qingfeng rubbed his hands and crushed the letter to ashes.

"Vertical arrogance!" the little old man glared angrily.

This letter is yin and yang, to put it bluntly, it wants to take his heart, and let himself give it away, which is extremely arrogant!

"An imposter dares to humiliate the old man like this. "Qingfeng Patriarch is furious.

"If this impostor dares to come over tomorrow, the old man will kill him!

If he doesn't dare to come, the old man will come to the door in person and behead him!"

On the side, the disciples of Qingfeng Patriarch trembled, not understanding why this patriarch was so angry, after all, they didn't see the content of the letter.

It doesn't matter if they don't see it, because the content of the letter spread all over the world overnight.

The leader of the Cult of the Loose God sent a war letter to the Qingfeng Patriarch, threatening to kill the Qingfeng Patriarch!

This news was naturally Meng Lang who asked Xia Er to arrange a walk in the Shenji Hall.

This momentum must be built!

Otherwise, after he beheaded the Qingfeng Patriarch, the news would not be so shocking when it came out again.

In fact, people in the rivers and lakes are not surprised by this news at all.

After all, four months ago, the news of the three great patriarchs fighting Meng Lang had already spread throughout the martial arts.

The news that Meng Lang returned to the Loose God Sect a month ago before he died had already been known and spread all over the world.

With Meng Lang's character of a demon who will take revenge, how can he not take revenge?

Meng Lang's murderous reputation is too great, so even in the face of the three patriarchs of the righteous path, everyone in the rivers and lakes thinks that Meng Lang will not give up.

Many people have been waiting for this one for a long time.

Now, it's here!

Although many people expected such a day, this day really came, and it ignited the entire rivers and lakes overnight, completely boiling.

This is an earth-shattering event, coupled with the momentum of the disciples of the Divine Machine Hall, fanning the flames behind their backs.

So this battle is attracting worldwide attention!

Even the imperial court was alarmed.

The strongest army of the Dalin Dynasty is the Shenwei Army, which has always been invincible and invincible.

Tongzhou, the palace of the great general of Shenwei.

When Shenwei General Zhuge Tiangang heard the news, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Holy Lord ordered me to unite with the Qianlong Guard, to establish the True Martial Arts Palace, clean up the major factions, dominate the rivers and lakes, and take charge of the martial arts.

I didn't expect this to be still in preparation, but I heard such a good news, yes, hehe, it's really good!"

Whether it is Qingfeng Patriarch or Meng Lang, as long as one of these two dies, it is a great loss for all major sects.

The difficulty of their court sweeping the martial arts has been reduced, and it is best for these two to die together, so that everyone will be happy.

Since ancient times, there has been no coordination between the imperial court and the martial arts.

The imperial court thinks about sweeping the martial arts all day long, and the martial arts will not obey the discipline of the imperial court!

The imperial court wants to purge the martial arts, and it is not a matter of one or two days, a year or two years.

It's just that today's imperial court is indeed unprecedentedly strong, and it is also the dynasty with the most hope of sweeping away martial arts!

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The first day of the seventh month.

Qingfeng Mountain.

On this day, Qingfeng Mountain was much more lively than before.

Many people in the rivers and lakes who are relatively close to Qingfeng Mountain can't help but come to see the excitement, wanting to see if Meng Lang, the leader of the Loose God Sect, will really come to fight Qingfeng Patriarch as promised.

It is undeniable that the current leader of this Cult of the Loose God is indeed the strongest in history.

Not only is the Loose God Sect the strongest, but it is also the strongest existence in the entire Demon Gate today.

Half a year ago, the Cult of the Gods of Freedom was in full swing, and there was a Demon Patriarch who ascended the Sect of the Gods of Freedom, wanting to suppress Meng Lang's arrogance.

Just when everyone thought that Meng Lang would be suppressed, this Demon Gate Patriarch was beheaded by Meng Lang!

Killing the ancestors, this is a grand occasion that has been rare in the rivers and lakes for ten years or even decades.

Although the Demon Sect Patriarch had been severely injured, his foundation was damaged and could not be restored.

But Meng Lang was able to kill him, which completely proved his strength, and he belonged to the level of the ancestor!

Patriarch, that is an honorific title that only has the pinnacle of innocence.

Everyone in the world thinks that Meng Lang is already at the peak of congenital, but in fact, Meng Lang is only in the late congenital stage.

But he is not weaker than the congenital peak in all aspects, this is the basic operation of a hanger!

Since the sky has been slightly bright in the early morning, people have come to Qingfeng Mountain one after another.

By the time the sun rises three poles, the foot of the entire Qingfeng Mountain has been crowded with people and the sea cannot be drained.

There are not so many people on the mountainside, because not everyone is qualified to climb Qingfeng Mountain.

Noon!

Four beautiful girls as delicate as flowers carried a sedan chair to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.

The petals are flying, and the flower beauties are more beautiful!

The people at the foot of the mountain, although the water was impassable, still forced to get out of the way at this time.

The status of the four maids under Meng Lang's seat is not weaker than that of the protectors of the Cult of the Loose God, and even the two holy envoys are respectful to them.

is so famous, there are naturally many people on the rivers and lakes who know the four proud women of the sky in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

What's more, this battle is too typical, and almost everyone in the rivers and lakes has heard of this kind of travel battle of the Demon Sect Leader Meng Lang.

Even if someone doesn't know it, if you listen to others at this moment, you will know it at this moment.

As for the words "the proud daughter of the sky", even if she is just a maid under Meng Lang in early summer, autumn and winter, she is indeed worthy of it!

Carrying a sedan chair, they climbed to the top of Qingfeng Mountain unimpeded.

Patriarch Qingfeng stood on a bluestone slab at the top of the mountain, his robes fluttering in the wind, and the sound of hunting.

The long snow-white hair and beard are also fluttering, and there are indeed two parted bone fairy winds, fluttering out of the dust.

After all, he is a righteous patriarch-level figure, and this temperament is deadly!

In early summer, autumn and winter, the four women carried the sedan chair, their faces were expressionless, they were cold, and they stopped scattering flowers.

However, the sedan chair had not been put down, and Meng Lang did not speak, let alone give any orders.

This little old man wants to play with him, this is simply a big knife in front of Guan Gong, far from it!

For a long time, Qingfeng Patriarch couldn't hold his breath.

After all, he was standing here, although the wind blew his robe and beard, and he looked a little fairy.

But with Meng Lang, the four beautiful girls carrying the sedan chair children, they finally lost in momentum.

What's more, Meng Lang still didn't show up in the sedan chair, and he didn't even pull the curtains, which made this sense of mystery even more overwhelming.

So he could only take the initiative to open his mouth and break the silence.

"Where did the rats come from, hiding their heads and showing their tails, and daring to pretend to be the leader of the Cult of the Loose God to provoke the old man, do you know that this is a self-defeating way?"