After that, thousands of Yang monks were lying on the ground and groaning, covered in blood, so miserable, Mu Xuan shook his head, ready to take Yang Xia into the mountain trail, who expected that there were Yang monks coming all over the world, this time it was tens of thousands.

Mu Xuan stroked her ears, she still waited according to the old rules, and said it all half-crippled.

An hour later, Mu Xuan clapped his hands, and the clouds came to Yang Xia's side lightly, a hundred zhang in front of him, the Yang monks stacked layers of ladders on top of each other, moaning in pain, howling constantly, during this time, dozens of waves of Yang monks rushed to fight for rebellion, but they were all beaten to the ground by Mu Xuan, half dead.

"Move it up, crush me!" the row of monks below were crushed in agony, spitting blood and roaring.

"It's not that I can't move, it's that I can't move, my soul thoughts have been scattered, half of my life is gone, and now I feel like I can't move my fingers. "Yang Laosan is a monk who is famous in the Yuan Realm, and when he passed through the Secret Realm, he cultivated 100,000 soul thoughts, and after cultivating to the Tongyuan Realm, he was one of the powerhouses of the Yang Clan, but when he faced Mu Xuan, he was sadly surprised to find that his extremely tenacious soul thoughts were like a piece of tissue paper, which was easily crushed by Mu Xuan's fist, and there was not a single strand left of the 100,000 soul thoughts that were strangled in an instant.

"It's seventeen floors! It's really spectacular, unprecedented!" Yang Xia and Ji Wushuang, Mo Tong stood aside and counted the ladders, and found that the ladders had been stacked to seventeen floors high, when mourning for the monks at the bottom, Yang Xia had a whim, came to the front of the army of monks, spared his head, smiled at a Yang monk who looked at him with anger in his eyes, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, borrow your head for a use." With that, Yang Xia stepped on the monk's head and began to climb the ladder.

"You don't want to die, ah!"

"What are you pulling my hair for, let go, I swear, I must kill you abominable little imp. ”

"My nose!"

Yang Xia stepped on the ladder of Yang monks layer after layer to the top of the ladder, looked down, it was really magnificent, he put his hands behind his back, and said to Motong and Ji Wushuang: "How, is there a peerless master's demeanor." ”

Motong and Ji Wushuang glanced at each other, their hearts were itching, and they felt that the thieves were having fun, and they also followed Yang Xia's example, stepping on the head of the Yang monk to the top of the ladder with one person and one chicken, and standing side by side with Yang Xia.

Tens of thousands of Yang monks cursed and shook the sky, hating Yang Xia and Motong, as well as the chicken demon the size of a calf, especially Ji Wushuang, the fighting holy chicken, Yang Xia and Mo Tong are small, and there is no weight when they step on it, at most the person who is stepped on suffers, but Ji Wushuang is different, his body is huge and heavy, standing at the top of the ladder, so that the monks below are in pain, and the monks who are stepping on it have already rolled their eyes, foaming at the mouth, and their breath is like a gossamer, and they are about to die.......

"Let's go, don't 。。。。。 Mu Xuan was helpless, beckoned to the three living treasures and let them come down.

Before Mu Xuan finished speaking, within the Yang clan sect, there was finally a venerable who stepped into the Taoist platform out of the sect, an old man with sparse hair, almost bald, and covered in dust with a thin but tall old earth dog arrived, looking at the children of the Yang clan who were lying in a piece and turned into layers of human ladders, his face was stunned, and after a few breaths, the old man covered his mouth, his shoulders trembled, and he actually laughed.

"Uncle Shi, don't be crazy about your old man, I'm dying, and you're still laughing. "There are monks in the Yang clan who cry out.

"Ahem. The old man listened to the sad cries of the children of the Yang clan, coughed, stopped laughing, he picked up the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, and looked at Yang Xia, Motong and Ji Wushuang.

"Wang!" The earth dog beside the old man suddenly barked, wagged his tail happily, stuck out his tongue, and ran towards Mu Xuan, after landing, he circled around her, after a few breaths, the earth dog turned his head to look at Ji Wushuang, the dog's eyes flashed green light, a vicious dog pounced, and directly pressed Ji Wushuang, the size of a calf, to the ground, the blood basin opened its mouth, and bit it on its neck, the painful Ji Wushuang's wings fanned violently, and at the same time, the fighting spirit rose, shaking the big mouth of the earth dog.

The earth dog licked his tongue, felt that Ji Wushuang tasted good, stuck out his tongue, and pounced again, Ji Wushuang tried to resist first, but sadly found that this dog was strong and terrible, it was easy to clean it up, and under shame, he could only flapp his wings and escape, the dog chased the chicken and escaped, a scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and Yang Xia who saw it shook his head.

The old man hung the wine gourd back on his waist unhurriedly, looked at Mu Xuan, and then took a look, the old eyes instantly glared at the boss, shook his head again and again, and then rubbed his eyes with two hands, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, his body trembled, and asked cautiously: "Are you Mu Xuan?"

"Do you recognize me?" Mu Xuan looked at the venerable Venerable, who was so old that his hair was about to fall out, and his teeth were scarce, and then at the earth dog that was constantly circling around her, bouncing around, pondering for a long time, and couldn't remember who this Venerable was.

"It's me, Xiaofuzi, you don't remember me, you should remember Liangyi, you saved its life back then. Seeing that Mu Xuan couldn't remember who he was, the old man excitedly spat Xingzi and pointed to the earth dog.

"Yang Hongfu, is it actually you? So, this dog is Xiao Liangyi back then?" After listening to the old man's words, Mu Xuan finally remembered who the Venerable in front of her was, she looked at the old Yang Hongfu in surprise, and muttered.

"Mu Xuan, your face remains the same, you are still so young, the years can't leave traces on you. Yang Hongfu sighed, and vaguely remembered the scene when he was still young and met Mu Xuan for the first time.

"Xiaofuzi, I'll take a look at my hometown, I didn't want to have a conflict with your tribe, but I can make people, I knew this, so I started to be lighter, I remember that two eras ago, the Yang clan was a vassal of the Wu clan, I didn't expect it to be so prosperous now, you are still in the world, are Wu Changkong and Yang Lanxin still alive?"

Mu Xuan's words not only made Yang Hongfu's face ugly and unwilling to speak, but even the faces of tens of thousands of Yang clan children lying on the ground changed slightly.

"Sister Mu Xuan, your question hurts the Yang clan too much, as early as two eras ago, Yang Lanxin .........." Yang Xia had read the secret history of the Yang clan in the Tianxin Palace, and knew the dark history of the Yang clan, and transmitted Mu Xuan, making her sigh, and said softly after a long time: "I didn't expect that Yang Lanxin would choose to betray Wu Changkong when the Wu clan was in a difficult time, and it also caused the Great War of the Three Realms, which led to the destruction of the Wu clan. ”

Mu Xuan sighed, looked into the distance, and two Yang Clan Venerables rushed over, she looked at them for a moment, and found that these two Venerables were relatively young, they should be the Venerables who had entered the Dao platform in this era, and they didn't know each other.

Yang Hongfu Chuanyin beside the Venerable, the two Venerables frowned, although their cold faces eased somewhat, but looking at the tens of thousands of Yang clan disciples who were seriously injured by Mu Xuan and folded into a ladder, they still felt angry, but because of Yang Hongfu's face, Mu Xuan's strength was not good.

"Mu Xuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, can you enter the Yang clan sect. Yang Hongfu communicated with the two Venerables for a moment, waved his hand, and invited Mu Xuan to the Yang clan as a guest.

"I'm going to my hometown now, and I'll catch up with you when I get back. Mu Xuan pointed to the mountain trail that she had carved out.

"Your Excellency relied on cultivation to hurt tens of thousands of my Yang clan disciples, and didn't even apologize before you wanted to leave?" Yang Hongfu's Venerable on the left side spoke, staring at the flickering rune on Mu Xuan's eyebrows, his voice was cold, and he felt very bad for her.

"I have a relationship with Xiaofuzi, but I don't have you anymore, I have left good thoughts without hurting the lives of these Yang monks, where did you get so much. "Mu Xuan has slaughtered many strong people in her life, and even Tianxin Ancestor fought with her a hundred times before she became enlightened, and this Venerable Man only stepped into the Dao platform, not for the sake of Yang Hongfu, Mu Xuan didn't bother to deal with him.

Yang Hongfu's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the Venerable beside him, asking him to settle down and not look for death.

"How can the Yang Clan be your presumptuous place! Your Lingtai is sealed and still relies on your physical body to be evil, and once the sage in the sect comes out, you will inevitably have no bones left. This Venerable only stepped into the Dao platform to become a Venerable, and he was arrogant, and was reprimanded by Mu Xuan, and he was even more annoyed, ignoring Yang Hongfu's warning, and reprimanded him sharply.