Wuqiu City.

Wuqiu City is a large Xiuzhen city with a population of more than 500,000 people, and its status in the Xiuzhen realm is very important, so there are many guardian forces here, and now there are six masters of the Tribulation Period jointly sitting in the town.

The Great Protective Array enveloped the entire city, and after all cultivators entered the city, they would be strictly checked, and they would also go through two inspection processes to prevent the invasion of the Yumeng Demon Clan.

Mu Yu and Xiao Shuai had already entered Wuqiu City, and Xiao Shuai was holding a mutton skewer in his hand, and he was happy to gnaw on it.

This time, just the two of them came out, and Tian Ran didn't follow, because it was unwise to bring Tian Ran with the plan that Mu Yu needed to execute, and Tian Ran and Zhuge Xiaosheng needed to wait for him to handle things properly and wait for the right time to make a move.

There are many people coming and going on the streets of Wuqiu City, most of them are enthusiastic cultivators, because when the Youmeng Demon Clan attacked Wuqiu City, they were defeated by the people led by the Eight Gates, and now the Terran is morale has been greatly boosted.

Walking on the street, Mu Yu could hear cultivators everywhere talking about the three Tribulation Period masters of the Heavenly Star Gate who jointly defeated the Yumeng Demon Clan.

"The Heavenly Weather Yang Elder of the Heavenly Star Gate is really awe-inspiring, I'm afraid that this person's cultivation will have the Tribulation Five Heavens, right?"

"It is said that more than that, Elder Tianhou Yang has cultivated profoundly, and I heard that it is the power of the Six Heavens. ”

"The Yuguan Dao people of the Xuanling Sect are also very powerful, and as soon as they go down, the Yumeng Demon Clan will disappear without even letting out a wail. ”

"Now that these elders of the eight sects exist, they don't need the nine Xuan Immortals of the Extreme Immortal List to come out. ”

"Yes, I believe that as long as I find an opportunity and capture five Yumeng Spirit Lords alive, I can take down the Yumeng Demon Clan again!"

The group talked about it on the side of the street, praising the superb strength of the Eight Gates during the Tribulation Period, in this era of panic, the Eight Gates were able to stand up and lead the Xiuzhen Realm to fight was indeed to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Have you heard, the elders of the Earth Emperor Gate recently took out a seventh-order demon beast's inner pill as a reward, but if the number of you meng demon clans killed reaches five thousand, it will be enough to exchange for this seventh-order thousand red silver dragon's inner pill!"

"How many have you killed?"

"I've only killed fifty of them, alas! Last time I spent twenty soul points in exchange for a medium flying sword. ”

"I've only killed forty-two, I really hope to find the nest of the Yumeng Demon Clan quickly, I'm going to kill a few more!"

A few cultivators at the roadside tea stall seemed to have become very eager to kill the Yumeng Demon Clan, and they no longer had the true nature of being greedy for life and afraid of death in the past.

Mu Yu listened for a while, and found that everyone was discussing the so-called soul points, and they were still comparing the number of Yumeng demons they had killed, which made Mu Yu quite curious.

"How did they determine the number of Yumon they killed?" Mu Yu mused.

"I just saw them comparing things in their palms, I guess there are some marks on the palms, right?"

Xiao Shuai didn't know where to buy several strings of sugar gourds, and ate them with mutton skewers, he found that it was more sensual to eat, and he didn't know how this strange taste was cultivated.

"Let's take a look. ”

Mu Yu quietly followed the two middle-aged people in front.

According to the content of their conversations, one of the monks in Tsing Yi was named Zhang Gan, and the other was named Wen Li.

"Senior Brother Wenli, how many soul points have you gained now?" asked Zhang Gan with a smile on his face.

Wen Li waved his hand and said with a slight smugness: "Senior brother, I have already obtained sixty-eight soul points, what about you?"

"Haha, Senior Brother has more than you, and he already has eighty soul points. By the way, what are you going to get in exchange for this time?" asked Zhang Gan.

Looking at the tone of these two people, it seems that the two are still brothers of the same sect.

"Senior brother, I want to exchange for the Ghost Sect's Soul Sword, but the Spirit Horror Sword needs a hundred soul points, and I still need to kill a few more Yumeng demons. Senior brother, what do you want in exchange?" Wen Li shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Gan smiled slightly: "I don't have anything to exchange for the time being, don't worry, junior brother, the next time the Youmeng Demon Clan attacks again, I will help you accumulate soul points to a hundred, and the two of us will join forces to subdue Youmeng, and you can be responsible for killing them." ”

Wen Li said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Brother, I know that Senior Brother is the best for me on weekdays." ”

"Don't be polite to Senior Brother, Master said that we have to take care of each other outside, let's go! By the way, Senior Brother will take you to meet someone. Zhang Gan patted Wen Li's shoulder.

"Okay. Wen Li's expression was very relaxed, he had always trusted his senior brother.

Zhang Gan and Wen Li turned around and entered an alley, and then passed through the alley to a poplar forest in the middle of the city.

"This senior brother is quite temperamental. Xiao Shuai said as he chewed on lamb skewers and sugar gourds.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he didn't say anything, just kept a distance from the two of them, and followed them silently, with his cultivation, he would not be discovered by these two people.

"Okay, that's it. Zhang Gandong looked around for a moment, and then said.

"Senior brother, you said you were going to take me to meet someone just now, who do you want to meet?" Wen Li asked curiously.

Zhang Gan said gently: "Don't worry, he's coming soon, I'm about to give you a surprise!"

"Surprise, senior brother, is the person you are talking about......" Wen Li suddenly became excited.

"You close your eyes first, and the surprise is naturally not to peek. Zhang Gan patted Wen Li's shoulder.

Wen Li closed his eyes without any warning, and said excitedly, "Okay." ”

Zhang Gan saw that Wen Li's eyes had been closed, and the smile on his face was still as warm as spring, but his eyes became cold.

"The person that Senior Brother wants you to meet, you will never think of it. ”

Swish!

A sword slashed, and a cold sword tip pierced Wen Li's heart, piercing from Wen Li's back, stabbing out of his chest, and blood was dripping on the tip of the sword, and the blood on the grass looked so shocking!

Wen Li opened his eyes suddenly, and turned his head in disbelief: "Senior brother, you, what are you doing?"

The clothes on his chest were already stained red with blood!

"Senior brother wants you to see it, it's Hades!" Zhang Ganpi said with a smile.

"Why?" Wen Li didn't understand why the senior brother who took good care of him on weekdays would suddenly poison him next time!

Zhang Gan's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness: "Senior brother, don't blame senior brother for being ruthless! Because I also need a hundred soul points in exchange for that terrifying sword!"

Wen Li asked puzzledly, "Then why did you kill me? You should go and kill the Yumeng Demon Clan! Only by killing them can you get soul points!"

Zhang Gan sneered: "Senior brother, you are wrong! It's not that you have to kill the Youmeng Demon Clan to get soul points, you can kill people as well! Not only that, as long as I kill you, I can also get all your soul points, you now have sixty-eight soul points, if I kill you, I will make up enough hundred, and you can exchange them for the Soul Sword!"

"But, but there are thirty terrifying swords that the ghost gate people have taken out to offer a reward, why do you have to kill me!" Wen Li's voice trembled, and he almost roared.

Zhang Gan snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Now there are only two Soul Horror Swords left in the Extreme Immortal Pavilion, and I can't wait any longer, because if it's one step later, I'm afraid there will be no more, so junior brother, I can only wronged you." Don't worry, Master, I will explain everything to his old man, just say that you are greedy for merit and died in the hands of the Youmeng Demon Clan!"

The sword in Zhang Gan's hand slammed up, and a powerful spiritual power slashed out, wanting to split Wen Li in half.

Crash!

Wen Li was not split in half, but only shattered into a formation pattern in the sky, falling in the woods like autumn leaves.

Zhang Gan was startled suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "How come?"

Behind a birch tree, Wen Li had already walked out with a shocked face, while Mu Yu stood silently next to him.

Zhang Gan saw Wen Li, who had just been stabbed in the heart by himself, his eyes fell on a strange Mu Yu next to him, his pupils shrank, and his face already showed a look of horror.

"Who are you?" Zhang Gan shouted inwardly at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu looked at Zhang Gan indifferently, with a wave of his hand, a formation pattern suddenly rolled out, wrapped Zhang Gan's neck, pulled Zhang Gan to his eyes, and slapped Zhang Gan's dantian with one palm, directly abolishing Zhang Gan!

Zhang Gan's face was suddenly full of ashes, he was only a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, how could he resist Mu Yu in the Tribulation Period? In the blink of an eye, he collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, his face was full of pain.

"After dealing with him, I have something to ask you. ”

After Mu Yu finished saying to Wen Li, he walked to the side and leaned against the trunk of the tree, for some reason, there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, which was difficult to calm down.

Maybe it was Zhang Gan's so-called senior brother identity that made him feel disgusted, and he thought of his missing senior brothers, and felt a little melancholy.

He's home, what about my brother?

Wen Li couldn't bear to look at Zhang Gan, who was abolished by Mu Yu in a blink of an eye, and still asked without giving up: "Senior brother, I always thought that you were a good person, and you took good care of me on weekdays, and I also respected you very much, I don't understand, why do you want to kill me?"

Zhang Gan gritted his teeth, remembered the past, his face was full of resentment, and shouted angrily: "You don't understand? You respect me? Fart! In Master's eyes, only you, a polite disciple, don't think that I don't know that you are patting Master's ass! Before you started, Master had always valued me, but since you started, Master has treated you like a treasure, and any good cultivation resources have been given to you. ”

The more Zhang Gan spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had forgotten his pain, and continued to shout angrily:

"Originally, my cultivation was higher than yours, so I could tolerate it, but now your cultivation has surpassed me, I also heard that the master is going to give you the position of head of the sect that day, I will never allow you to ride on my head, as long as you get the Courage Sword, your strength will surpass me, and any respect at that time will be a fart! I will not allow such a thing to happen, so you must die!"

Wen Li murmured: "Senior brother, you know that I am not such a person, I told the master that you are the successor of the head of the family, and I don't want to be the head of the family, because I think you are more suitable than me, and the master also agreed, but, but how can you treat me like this?"

Mu Yu listened silently to the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.