In three days, under the special propaganda of the North Quicksand Gang, Shushan, which has not yet opened, has already set off a huge wave in Fancheng. The matter of Shushan began to ferment and became an after-dinner discussion among the people of Fancheng.

Although Shushan was divided into two early, the history of Shushan is still deeply remembered.

So some people didn't feel that it was a big deal, and on the third day, some people were not watching secretly, but blatantly guarded the sword hall in the sword pavilion of the sword sect in the west and the sword temple of the sword palace in the sword palace of Lishan Afang.

The relationship between these two families and Shushan is difficult to describe.

On the day when Shushan was officially established, there was no movement in the Sword Sect's West Zhan Sword Pavilion and Lishan Afang Sword Palace.

The North Quicksand Gang of Inmoyo probably found a backer, and they collectively went to Shushan on this day.

Pan Qing looked at the cold scene in front of the door, and was so anxious that he couldn't open his focus.

Hei Lei Yuya leaned against the sunlight on the fifth floor, looking at the deserted scene around him and pouted.

"It seems that the group of guys from the North Quicksand Gang are secretly ghostly, so you are not in a hurry to walk as the outer gate of Shushan?"

Yin Mo stopped his pen and glanced at Black Thunder.

"Aren't you in a hurry about this?"

Hei Lei sneered, now that he has Pan Qing's right-hand man, Hei Lei has also learned to be a hands-off shopkeeper like Yin Mo.

"So let's just get through it?"

"I didn't think about it so much, I should come naturally, you have to believe in the strength of our Shushan. ”

Seeing Yin Mo like this, Hei Lei nodded. Indeed, "Shushan Outer Gate Exercises", this killer feature is indeed a bit ruthless.

"But that's boring!"

Hei Lei looked at Yin Mo, who was immersed in cultivation again, and sighed with emotion.

"If you're bored, you'll fall in love!"

Yin Mo didn't raise his head to say a word of black thunder, and the black thunder almost hung off the balcony.

He doesn't have to face Pan Qing now, he was seriously injured by the seventh son of the Mo family last time. Hei Lei's seal was almost broken, and Pan Qing, who was taking care of her, accidentally saw a lot of things.

However, Pan Qing did not express his fear, and still treated Hei Lei as always.

This made Hei Lei even more uncomfortable, hesitant and undecided.

Where did Yin Mo not know Hei Lei's Xiao Jiujiu, that day his breath leaked, and Yin Mo saw that Hei Lei did it on purpose.

Regarding the way Black Thunder chose, Yin Mo didn't know what to say. I was impressed by Pan Qing's little girl, but I didn't expect the little girl to be so bold.

"Ding~~"

A sword roar sounded at the Shushan Pai Bian, stirring up a burst of sparks.

An ancient cyan longsword collided with Luna's dark sword, which was originally intended to be nailed to the Shushan brand. Blocked by the Dark Sword, he slashed at the Dark Sword in the air.

"It's coming!"

It hasn't been an hour since the new store opened, and before anyone arrived, it was a sword to provoke.

Yin Mo had already heard the movement and jumped down from the fifth floor.

Luna didn't know what kind of skills Yin Mo had, and sure enough, as soon as Yin Mo came out, she saw that the Dark Sword that was not loaded with Xiaobai's attachment was chased and beaten by the cyan long sword.

The Sword of Darkness is also his natal magic weapon, and Luna doesn't feel sorry for him.

"Hide your head and show your tail, since you are so confident, you haven't even come. I'll take the sword first!"

Yin Mo shot out the Luo Tian Sword Array, and the green sword suddenly seemed to be in an oil pot.

The master of Edgeworth, his swordsmanship is extremely good. Nahe met such an unreasonable group of Yinmo, and it didn't take long for the cyan long sword to be taken care of by the flying sword of the Luo Tian Sword Array.

Yin Mo picked up the cyan longsword that was still moving on the ground and chuckled.

The sword intent can all smooth out the sword divine sense, and the owner of this sword has not even touched the edge of the sword divine sense. It's just that a wisp of divine consciousness is attached to it, and it acts as a sword divine sense, and the sword intent flying sword goes up and hoops, and the sword is completely useless.

"Which two fools also took out all the natal magic weapons. It's really willing to spend money!"

Yin Mo took a cursory look, and then he smelled the soul breath of the natal magic weapon, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In a deep courtyard somewhere in Fancheng, the arrogant guy spurted out a mouthful of old blood just as Yin Mo's words fell, and the whole person suddenly withered.

"Then hang the handle, and if you set up a rule in the future, you have to keep the sword if you lose!"

A touch of sword intent sealed the cyan long sword, and the ink was inserted next to the pai bian of Shushan.

Hei Lei glanced at this cyan long sword, which was obviously not ordinary, and sympathized with the sword's owner for three seconds.

The Sword God, the creator of the Sword God Sense, has some difficulty with the sword intent of Shang Yinmo. Coming over with such a bright sword, isn't that a food delivery!

"Xiao Nianqing is really confident, but I'm curious if this is the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion or the Lishan Afang Sword Palace?"

Looking at Yin Mo flying back, Hei Lei raised his eyebrows at Yin Mo.

Lishan Afang Sword Palace, there is also an old man who is good at ink!

"Ah ......"

Hei Lei opened his mouth and looked at Yin Mo with a playful expression.

"Ah, you are big, why don't you want to fight hard and get your land back from the Hidden Spirit Secret Realm?"

"What can I do if it's all like that? As long as I don't die for a day, the giant can't really get my world. After fighting for so long, he couldn't beat the giants of Momen, and he changed from generation to generation of giants. This giant of Momen is really evil, and none of them are saving lights!"

Yin Mo looked at Hei Lei, who was scolding and complaining, with a look of disbelief.

Every time Hei Lei mentions this, he thinks about how Lao Tzu was back then.

"Have you fought against this generation of giants?"

Yin Mo didn't rush to copy, and asked Hei Lei while tidying up.

For the giants of Momen, there is still a lot of interest in Yinmo.

The only man who could break through to the top of the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the Canaan Continent disappeared without a trace.

After thinking about it for so many days, the only explanation Yin Mo got was that the Momen Giant might have jumped out of the world of the Canaan Continent.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the Hidden Spirit Secret Realm has been sealed by human hands and feet. The Momen giant can still be as stable as an old dog, and there is no movement to make a move.

Speaking of this black thunder, he didn't look like a salted fish at all, but a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How can you not fight, let me tell you that the giant of Momen's generation should be the strongest giant in history. ”

Black Thunder flashed a tall man with an elegant temperament in his mind. It's more like the northern reader Hei Lei has seen, with a scholarly temperament.

As soon as he remembered the process of doing it, Hei Lei shook his head.

"I've been working hard for hundreds of years, and I've finally waited for the giant to hang. That guy took the position, and I came to the door on the first day I took over as the Momen giant. ”

The black line on Yinmo's face is completely the style of Black Thunder.

It's all about looking for soft persimmons to pinch!

Hei Lei didn't have the slightest shame on his face, and he kept scolding.

"It's just that I really didn't expect that guy with beautiful eyebrows to be a ruthless person. I almost didn't smoke all my snake tendons, if I hadn't slipped away quickly when I saw the opportunity, I would have become a mountain protector of Hundred Bamboo Peaks. ”

Printing and ink can be trusted, and the confident black thunder appears. And then the scene of being mad, this will be black thunder's eyes are also full of fear.

However, for the eyebrows and blue eyes in Hei Lei's mouth, there is nothing to study in Yinmo.

"Then do you know what that immeasurable mountain is all about?"

Hei Lei drank his saliva and suppressed his shock, and glanced at Yin Mo strangely.

"What is the Infinite Mountain?"

"It is the fifth peak of Momen, Wuliang Mountain. This generation of giants has moved into the mountain of the Hidden Spirit Secret Realm!"

Hei Lei shook his head, he was completely honest after being beaten by the giant. He obediently went to retreat, and it was not until Xiaobai and Yinmo came to the door that he woke up from the retreat.

"Coming, who am I going to meet?"

Yin Mo realized that he couldn't dig anything of value from Hei Lei, and jumped down from the fifth floor again.

A group of swordsmen dressed in white and each with swords just came to the gate of Shushan.

The ink fell from the sky, causing everyone to stop.

The leader was a female sword cultivator, and when she saw the person clearly, she was directly stunned.

As soon as she raised the ink glass sword in her right hand, everyone behind her stopped.

Yan Qing's palm-sized delicate face looked at Yin Mo with an incredible expression.

"Is that you?"

Yin Mo glanced at the girl with delicate facial features in the lead, and frowned slightly.

Ever since he was hit by Beimangxue'er's trick, his memory has recovered, but for a while, he didn't even remember where he had seen this girl.

What's going on with her complicated face?

Yin Mo coughed, embarrassed to say that he didn't know anyone who came.

"I don't know if you came to Shushan, but you came to eat?"

Yan Qing looked up and saw his junior brother's natal sword next to Shushan Paibian, and heard Yin Mo say that he didn't turn around for a while.

"Isn't Shushan an immortal cultivator, what kind of food do you eat?"

Seeing that Senior Sister Yan Qing, who had always been shrewd and hardworking, was fooled by Yin Mo, another best friend and junior sister behind her stepped forward and whispered a few words.

"Senior Sister Qing, you still remember what I told you. Is there a guy blocking the door of the outer gate of our Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion, it's him!"

Tong Tong was promoted from the outer gate to the inner door in that session, and Yinmo's four-year career of blocking the door was a solid slap on their outer door face. In the past four years, the outer disciples of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion have all practiced swordsmanship hard every time and then went to Yin Mo for revenge.

But Yinmo relied on a sword, and he couldn't raise his head at the outer door.

The old enemy, Tong Tong recognized Yinmo at a glance, the big bad guy.

As Jin Dan, Yin Mo couldn't hear the little girl's whispers in Yan Qing's ear, and now he was mentioned about that black history. Yin Mo felt extremely sad, and what made him even more sad was.

That would be the dark sword that Ling had to ask for the Lishan Afang Sword Palace, and Yin Mo had no choice but to agree to Jian Wuji. As a result, he worked hard for four years, and finally the Dark Sword fell into the hands of the current Luna.

After four years of working in vain, the whole person is not good when I think of this ink.

"How are you doing?"

Yan Qing didn't seem to think of himself to Yinmo, and he was not surprised that this would start a routine.

The senior brothers of the Sword Sect West Stack Sword Pavilion behind her were all a little dumbfounded, and they were looking at Yin Mo with hatred on their faces.

It's as if Yin Mo has done something hurtful to Yan Qing!