In the middle of the night, the moonlight poured down like water, like smoke and mist, and the holiness was incomparable, making the heavens and the earth hazy, and in addition, countless stars were also spilling their essence, turning into countless tiny rivers, slowly flowing.

On a hillside no more than 200 feet high, there were more than 50 people standing scattered, dressed in indefinite clothes, but at first glance they looked like people in the right way, and their faces and eyes seemed to be carved out of a mold.

Only an elegant middle-aged man in a blue robe stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, like a divine sword, looking into the distance expressionlessly, and behind him stood a tall man wrapped in an inky black robe.

"My lord, why do you want to deal with a Jun Mo so aggressively?" a hoarse voice came from the inky black robe.

The elegant middle-aged man was silent for a long time before he spoke, because he deserved to be so exciting for me.

"My subordinates don't understand," the black-robed man said in a deep voice;

"He has something in him that I need, something that can help me fight against all forces, do you understand?" said the elegant middle-aged man indifferently;

"What is against all the forces?" the ink-colored black-robed man muttered, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "These forces include Yingzheng?"

"We are loyal to Yingzheng," the elegant middle-aged man said coldly, and the black-robed man was stunned and unable to understand.

The elegant middle-aged man didn't intend to explain anything, his indifferent and calm face made it impossible to figure out what he was thinking, and after a while, a black mist came from afar, stopping twenty meters in front of the elegance.

"I've seen Lord Li Si and the head of the Yuan Division," a vicissitudes of life sound came from the black mist.

The blue-robed man Li Si glanced at the black mist and asked, "Is there any confirmation?"

"As your lord expected," said a voice from the black mist;

"Very good, you go and inform the powerhouses of the Netherworld Blood Prison to let them all withdraw from Lizhou and stand by in Yuanzhou," Li Si waved his hand;

"Yes!" the black mist commanded, and disappeared into heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

Li Si then turned his head to look at the black-robed man in the Heavenly Prison Division, who was second only to him in the Heavenly Prison Division, and was called the head of the Yuan Division, and said lightly, "You don't understand the previous sentence, so do you understand how to kill people with a knife?"

"Understood!" said the Yuan Chief;

"If you understand, go and notify the forces such as the No Return Skull and the Blood Moon, let them get ready, remember to remind them, and do things seriously, otherwise they will disappear from Kyushu inexplicably after this incident, so who is to blame?" Li Si said coldly;

"Yes!" after the head of the Yuan Division ordered, he turned into a beam of light and flew away.

When the head of the Yuan Division was far away, Li Si suddenly squinted, and his eyes were filled with essence, "The Qi Sea Realm can defeat the God King, Jun Mo asked, what hole cards do you have?"

"The plan can also be started......

............

The journey from Lingzhou to Lizhou is extremely far, if you go according to the pace of ordinary people, how to say that it will take ten years and eight years to arrive, and since the moment of departure from Lingzhou, Jun Mowen is in a hurry at the speed of ordinary people, and also stop and go, stop and go, until passing through Huoyan City, I bought a carriage and a first-class dark horse, the speed is a lot faster, but according to this speed to reach Lizhou, it will take a few years.

Now it has always been Ye Qingchen who drives the carriage, as for Jun Mowen and Mu Yao, one person carriage, one person on the roof, sometimes Mu Yao also likes to come to the roof and sit for a while.

"Landlord, according to your guess, are we too calm along the way?" asked Mu Yao Chuanyin, who was sitting next to Jun Mowen.

"The calmer it is, the more it means that the coming storm will be more violent," Jun Mowen responded;

Mu Yao's expression was very solemn, since Jun Mo asked her to tell her that the true identity of the bandit and robber who weighed hundreds of pounds that she met in the middle of the road should be the phantom Yan Jun among the three major Yan Jun of the Netherworld Blood Prison, she had a bad premonition, Phantom Yan Jun, the most weird existence in the Netherworld Blood Prison, it is rumored that no one has seen his true face except for his master Zhao Gao, and he can transform into the appearance of a person, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, of course, this is not to say that she is afraid of the Phantom Yan Jun, Not to mention that there is a terrifying existence around her who can easily pinch the phantom Yan Jun to death, even if she herself can fight with the phantom Yan Jun, but the dignified Phantom Yan Jun transforms into a bandit, and then runs away after fighting her, what kind of medicine is in this gourd? Could it be that she is full of food, has nothing to do, and plays as a bandit? But is this possible?

"Landlord, should we inform Jin Yao that they are coming?" asked Mu Yao;

Jun Mo didn't think about it, and said, "No." ”

Mu Yao's brows tightened, but when she thought of the ability of her landlord, that is, all the people from the Netherworld Blood Prison came, and it was just a death, not to mention just a Yan Jun, so she was relieved, but Jun Mo asked but said, Now I think that our news will not be delivered, but it will harm the spies of the hidden killing building, and I have already secretly spread the news that they should not act rashly during this time.

"What?" Mu Yao was shocked.

"After entering the Hidden Mist Forest, you don't need to fight the enemy, the only thing you have to do is follow me," Jun Mo asked and then said lightly;

"Could it be that there are other forces targeting us besides the Netherworld Blood Prison?" Mu Yao asked after being stunned;

"If the Netherworld Blood Hell weren't fools, they wouldn't have come to die alone," Jun Mo asked;

"Hehe, you don't need to worry, I'm here, what are you afraid of," Seeing Mu Yao's solemn expression, Jun Mo asked and smiled;

Mu Yao subconsciously slapped him on the head and said shyly, Who knows if you, who have no conscience, will leave me and run for my life alone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yao swooped into the carriage, leaving behind an eye-open, stunned young man in white.

"Xiaojian, when you arrive at Hongshan Town, you can get out of the way! Don't get in the way in front of me, do you hear it," Jun Mowen poked his head down and said to Ye Qingchen, who was driving the car;

"I'm going to die after leaving, I'll wait until I'm healed," Ye Qingchen decisively refused.

Jun Mo asked angrily, "You little bastard have to let me add the word 'human' to you in the back, right?"

Ye Qingchen turned his head and pouted, as long as you can live, what does it matter if you call me a little slut, you can scream hard, and no one will pay attention to you if you break your throat.

Jun Mowen's face suddenly darkened, there was such a dead-skinned and lazy slut in the world? He was eye-opening again.

Anyway, he is also a man who stands at the top of the food chain, why don't these little minions take him seriously? Jun Mo asked a little bit of a pain, and the other masters were all after an order, and the little minions were cold and forbidden, and they didn't dare to breathe, why are they all different when they come to themselves, whether they talk or not, and they are slapped on the back of the head and the back of the head, the key is that he himself is still a big master.

What's the matter, is it really the owner of this building who is kind and kind to bully? Jun Mo almost lifted the roof of the car.

Why do these minions dare to raise the bar with him so boldly? Is this their own dream, or is it that the book says that Du Te Niang is farting, or is it ...... I am the little minion, the one who drives the car and the one in the carriage is the uncle, and the real master?

"Damn, the owner of this building is a little confused, let me take a sip of wine to suppress the shock!" The young man in white shook his head, took out a small wine jug, half a pot of burning knives under his stomach, his face was as red as a burnt iron, and he was obviously not a person who could drink.

It is true that you are a master, but the problem is, what is the matter if you are a dignified landlord and a legendary wonder man, who is being photographed by your subordinates all day long?

There's nothing wrong with that.

When passing by a canyon, Jun Mowen found a two-zhang lightning bird halfway up the mountain, and then asked Mu Yao to subdue it and use it to travel.

Eventually, the three of them rode away on the bird.