Half an hour ago, in the middle of the foothills of Qingqiu.

Not far from the bare snow-capped mountain, there is a large rock in the mountains, which looks like a platform. It is more than a foot in circumference, with trees on both sides, mottled moss on the stones, and vines entangled.

At this moment, on top of this boulder, there were six monks of the Jun family who were scattered and sitting. All six of them were silent, and many of them were depressed and depressed.

After a long silence, a short and fat monk in the middle of the innocent period, with short and sparse eyebrows, a collapsed nose and small eyes, a mustache on his lips, and a three-inch beard under his forehead, was trembling lightly with the mountain wind.

The fat monk endured for a moment, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed the dead wood that fell next to the boulder with a punch, and said hatefully: "The one surnamed Mo on the mountain is too arrogant and deceitful!"

Hearing the words of the fat monk, several disciples of the Jun family who had perfected their qi refining also echoed in unison, and one of them said angrily: "What Senior Brother said is that the madman forcibly occupied the Cold-Hearted Fire Lotus. He was even injured, Senior Brother Lu. ”

When the disciple surnamed Nalu heard this, he covered his chest, his face turned pale, and he sighed: "Who called him the Great Perfection of Innocence?

Hearing this, the fat monk from before said angrily: "How can this be reasonable! I will fly the sword to pass the book, and I will definitely have no place to bury the person surnamed Mo!"

As he spoke, the fat monk summoned a small flying sword, just as he was about to pass the book on the flying sword.

Another mid-stage Innocent Monk beside him, who had been silent, stretched out his hand to stop, "Senior brother, slow down!"

When the fat monk saw this, he shook off his hand angrily, and said angrily: "Slow! Slow! Senior Brother Hu, everyone has ridden on our heads, is it possible that our Jun family is still afraid that we will not be able to cultivate if we are scattered?"

As soon as the fat monk said this, the other four people all looked up and looked at Senior Brother Hu, who looked like this, and was not bad.

This Senior Brother Hu is named Hu Lie, although there is a strong character in his name, he is silent and calm. He has a muscular physique and a well-trimmed beard. Its cultivation is one level higher than that fat monk with four layers of immaculate, it is the fifth layer of immaculate!

He glanced around, then pressed the palm of the fat junior brother's hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really think that the surname Mo is Sanxiu?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and the fat monk didn't think about it, so he frowned and said, "That costume is not a casual cultivation, what is it?"

As soon as the fat monk's words fell, Hu Lie's murmur came from beside him: "The chivalrous wind hides in the sky, and it turns into ten thousand fronts." ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked: "Wan Ling Mountain, Mo family!"

"Huh~!" Without waiting for Senior Brother Hu to answer, a high-pitched eagle roar came from above the sky! Everyone looked up one after another.

I saw a thin man, his long hair scattered, his clothes hunting, swaying with the mountain wind. He stepped on the eagle-shaped demon beast formed by the convergence of gray inscriptions, and it roared uncontrollably.

"Click~" The soles of his feet touched the ground, and the gray eagle-shaped demon beast instantly dissipated and merged into the thin man's skin.

Seeing the man in front of them, everyone was shocked, and they knelt down on one knee and said, "Meet, Senior Brother Jun Zheng." ”

Looking down at the few people kneeling on one knee and having a decadent color, the man put his hands behind his back and shouted: "Useless thing! I don't even know who the opponent is! There are also people in the Facebook Messenger Clan!"

At this moment, although everyone was scolded by Jun Zheng, they did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. Because this Jun Zheng is a disciple of the Jun family! Although he is only a disciple of the side branches, he is not comparable to these disciples!

The fat monk from before was already submissive at the moment, so he had to keep nodding his head in response. On the contrary, Hu Lie beside him opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Jun, in fact, it's no wonder that they are. The person who is suspected to be from the Mo family is already an innocent Great Perfection cultivator. As soon as he came up, he couldn't help but say, and he occupied the Chilling Heart Fire Lotus, and we couldn't fight together. ”

"Chilling Fire Lotus!?" Jun Zheng heard the Chilling Fire Lotus, and his heart suddenly throbbed. This Chilling Heart Fire Lotus can be said to have no price, even some third-order spirit fruits and fairy grasses, which cannot be compared with them, and they deserve the word treasure.

Thinking of this, he slowed down and said, "Even if the Chilling Fire Lotus appeared, it was normal for the people of the Mo family to watch it. Then again, Hu Lie, how can you be sure that you are from the Mo family? As far as I know, Mo Zhuang, the young master of the Mo family, is already on his way to Lingzhou, so how can he be here?"

Hu Lie was suddenly puzzled, recalled for a moment, he frowned, and said firmly: "It must be someone from the Mo family, although that person is dressed as a powerful ranger, but he is holding a broken blade!

Jun Zheng nodded, he knew that Hu Lie was calm and never exaggerated in his words and deeds. If it is really as he said, it must be the magic power of the Mo family, and it will turn ten thousand people into one gas.

Jun Zheng didn't expect that the young master of the Mo family obviously led the team to Lingzhou, but at the southern foot of Qingqiu, he could still meet the people of the Mo family. The strength of the Mo family is similar to that of his Jun family, but his Jun family is definitely not afraid of his Mo family. Because his Jun family is allied with the Qiushui Sect, one of the five major sects. How can the Mo family, who are lonely in the mountains, be the opponent of their Jun family?

This time, he rushed to the middle of the southern foot of Qingqiu alone, naturally for the sake of that, and the ghost face that suddenly appeared. But he didn't expect that his luck was so good that he actually ran into the Chilling Heart Fire Lotus! That ghost face was born only a body refining and loose cultivation, how could he get into his magic eyes? Besides, there are many people in the peripheral scattered cultivation who said that the ghost face had already 'escaped' from Qingling Town, how could he appear here? However, this was something that the young master ordered, and he was not to be lazy.

Not long ago, Junshan brought people to the periphery of the southern foot of Qingqiu. After some investigation, most of the peripheral scattered cultivators said that the ghost face had left the southern foot of Qingqiu and went to Qingling Town!

It turned out that since the three sisters and brothers of the Feng family separated from Luo Yu, the second brother was popular, and every time he saw a loose cultivator, he would talk about ghosts. When the scattered cultivators heard this, the 'domineering' ghost face was actually gone, and he also went to Qingling Town! They were all overjoyed, and they all passed on ten, ten to hundred...... In the end, everyone knew, 'Ghost Face gave birth to that killing talent, ran away, and went to Qingling Town.' ’

When Jun Shan heard this, he thought about it, and just in case, he sent Jun Zheng to the middle of the foothills. But he led the team to Qingling Town to find out. Before leaving, Jun Shan also instructed Jun Zheng that if he found traces of the ghost face, he would immediately fly the sword and pass the book.

Thinking of this, Jun Zheng glanced at the six people who were still kneeling on one knee, and waved his hand: "Get up, let's talk about it, have you ever met a person wearing a black face and calling a ghost face recently?"

Hearing Jun Zheng's question about the ghost face student, everyone looked at each other, and finally Hu Lie opened his mouth and asked in confusion: "Senior Brother Jun, hasn't that ghost face student already fled? Could it be that he turned back and ran here?"

Seeing Hu Lie say this, Jun Zheng knew that these people had not met Ghost Face.

Jun Zheng laughed at himself, a loose cultivator, just sneaked up on his Jun family, some lowly cultivators of Qi Refining. Could it be that the ghost is alive and has the courage to find the middle of the foothills, and he can't find his own way to death? The young master is also too cautious.

Thinking of this, Jun Zheng sneered and snorted: "Running here? Hmph! With my Jun Zheng here, he doesn't dare to come here to die if he borrows a few guts from that ghost face!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately praised in unison and nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Jun Zheng left everyone behind, walked to the big stone, looked at the snow-capped mountain not far away, and said proudly: "The ghost face is not enough, you should go to the snow-capped mountain immediately." I want to see if this Mo family has a few catties and a few taels, and they dare to spy on my Jun family and what they like. ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately excited.

......

At the foot of the snowy mountain, Hu Lie was taking the remaining five people towards the top of the mountain.

The six of them were originally monks, and they were also physically strong, so they soon came to the mountainside.

Looking at the five people who followed behind him, Hu Lie had a calm face and ordered: "Follow tightly, just protect yourself later, then the people of the Mo family, Senior Brother Jun will come out to clean up." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll know. The crowd laughed excitedly as they spoke.

When they set off, Senior Brother Jun had already ordered. Ordered them to attract the man's attention first, wait for him to observe the surrounding situation, and then come to clean up the Mo family. Obviously, Senior Brother Jun is afraid of the people of the Mo family, and he may have helpers.

At this moment, just as everyone was talking, suddenly, from the top of the mountain, a familiar voice came from the top of the mountain: "This mountain is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to live from here, leave the road to buy money." ... The unsightly muddy ball, this place has been occupied by my grandfather.... ”

Looking at the top of the mountain, on the branches of the dead tree, the figure was standing tall and proud! Everyone was immediately annoyed, but when they saw that under the tree, there was a majestic figure with his waist crossed. Everyone suddenly stopped and looked at Hu Lie with inquiring eyes.

The disciple surnamed Nalu asked with trepidation: "Senior Brother Hu, as expected by Senior Brother Jun, the Mo family thief really has a helper!"

Hu Lie observed for a moment, retracted his looking gaze, waved his hand forward slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, with Senior Brother Jun behind, what are you afraid of?" ”

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously looked at the sky, and then gritted their teeth and continued to move forward.

But after walking for a while, I heard the sound of warning from the top of the mountain again!

"What you don't have eyes on, don't you see my family's 'Nine Masters'? If you dare to take a step forward, you will be asked to die under ten thousand people!"

This shout, shouted in this empty mountain, is really a bit of a shocking feeling.

Seeing that except for the fat monk behind him, the eyes of the other four people flashed with fear! Hu Lie immediately frowned and said, "What are you afraid of him doing? Senior Brother Jun Ning Xing cultivates and can kill this person in an instant." ”

As soon as his words fell, the fat monk beside him looked towards the top of the mountain without showing weakness and shouted angrily: "Go to your uncle's ninth master! The little thief of the Mo family also dares to spy on the treasures of my Jun family, and the people who hurt my Jun family!"

As soon as the fat monk said this, the momentum of the Jun family increased a little. Seeing this, Hu Lie shouted, and everyone showed all kinds of bone weapons, and the inscriptions around their bodies flashed.

Entering the middle of the southern foot of Qingqiu this time, several people had already found their respective demon beasts and quenched their body inscriptions. If it weren't for this chilling fire lotus, it is estimated that the six would have already returned.

Next to the dead trees on the top of the mountain, the 'Nine Masters' saw that Mo Xiaoyi was very 'in the rules of the rivers and lakes' and warned him, in exchange for the other party's ridicule and reciprocation, and he even didn't understand the 'rules' and wanted to smash the 'field'! Mo Tong, who regarded himself as a ranger hero, could not tolerate it? Immediately furious!

"Whoosh~!" I saw her arm slightly bent, the palm of her hand stretched out, and when her five fingers were together, the sound of the wind and gold sounded rapidly in her palm!

Mo Xiaoyi stood on the branch and saw it most really.

At this moment, in the outstretched palm of the 'Nine Masters', there are ten streamlines of golden light, rotating rapidly. The whistling and swirling blade qi was like a windmill swirling blade, flashing the golden rays of the stars, and the light wheel even brought gusts of wind, sweeping in all directions, shining on the top of the snow-capped mountain!

Looking at the six people under the mountain, the look of astonishment when they looked up, the fear in their eyes.

"Can you know the blade treasure in the master's hand?ahaha~!" Mo Tong pretended to be arrogant and looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then her palm instantly clenched, and the ten golden rays that swirled like brilliance were retracted!

The golden streamer is broken and bladed, shaped like a dagger, with streamlined lines and golden dots of stars densely covered on it. The handle of the blade is easy to grasp, and the blade is blue and straight. In the meantime, ten golden blades were intricately stacked, and they were shining with breathtaking golden rays!

As soon as the golden mang came out, he immediately shot at the six people under the mountain!

"Ah~!" screams rang out instantly!

Looking at the people of the Jun family who were holding their heads and howling miserably, Mo Xiao turned his head in shock, looked at the broken blade that was flashing golden in the palm of the 'Nine Masters', and exclaimed: "Ground Rank Blade Treasure, Fang Cun Broken Heart Blade!"