All the soldiers looked at each other, when they were alive, they looked down on those mountain cultivators the most, they had nothing to do when they were full, and they flew around, like fools.

They all claim to have the ability to do things every day, who cares about the suffering of the world?

It is worse than a faint official who does not seek political power in his position, and a feudal official who holds military power but is as timid as a mouse.

If it weren't for Zhang Fei, who had given up the golden body of the Mountain Monarch for thousands of years, and fell into the Demon Dao, he would not hesitate to change the luck of the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, in exchange for their heroic spirits to reappear in the world, they would not believe that the calf nose of Longhu Mountain could help them escape into reincarnation.

At the moment when Mu Yun flatly denied that he was a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, countless sighs sounded between heaven and earth.

The heroic spirit named Chen Erxiong and a tenant farmer, his headless body collapsed in an instant, and he was forcibly summoned by Zhang Fei, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart and wanted to see his child.

A hundred years have passed, and the child who was unsteady on the road and babbling at the beginning is now an old man who is dying, right?

When I was a father and died on the battlefield, I pity the orphans and widows, was there a time when it was so difficult that I couldn't live, was there anyone who gave my son a hand when I was desperate?

With these sad questions, Chen Erxiong's backbone, which was thicker than the mountains, was about to collapse.

Zhang Fei supported this subordinate, who was the most desperate in the past.

I vaguely remember when I asked him why he joined the army, how simple and simple his answer was, when a soldier has food, my baby will not be hungry.

"Boss, I said a long time ago, don't call me back, my wife and children are gone, I'm a heroic spirit who should have died a long time ago, what are you going to do when you come back?"

Not only Chen Erxiong, but also Lao Zheng, who refused to retire at the age of forty, also squatted on the ground in discouragement, and said sadly: "With such a monarch, who dares to ask, does Yelang care about the security of the country?"

Seeing the iron-blooded sergeants in the long river of annihilation, the hope aroused by Zhang Fei, full of enthusiasm, cooled again.

Liu Haoran was very sad, he pulled Xu Xiake's sleeve, and whispered, "Brother Xu, can you think of a way?"

This made Xu Xiake difficult, we are a pure martial artist, ask the heaven and earth with a pair of fists, and if you fight, you can also help one or two, but for the mystical and mysterious cultivation techniques of yin and yang reincarnation, martial arts are ignorant.

At this moment, Mu Yun cleared his throat and said helplessly: "You guys are too anxious, I haven't finished talking yet." ”

But all the people present are sad, who will listen to him talk about a liar.

Mu Yun had no choice, he threw away the bookcase, sacrificed the Qinghong Sword again, and said: "In Xia Muyun, the disciple of Danxia Peak of Longhu Mountain is closed." My master, Luo Cheng, is not a real person in charge, but he is the master of the Six Veins Peak and one of the three sword immortals of the Upper Five Realms. ”

"All you want is to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, hoping that you will have the opportunity to be reunited with your loved ones in the next life. This matter is simple, I sent a message to Master Feijian, and it only took a while, and there will be an answer. ”

"Sword Immortal Luocheng?" Zhang Fei will be suspicious, it is not the inheritance of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and it is said that it is the inheritance of Danxia Peak, which makes people even more afraid to believe it.

The mountain sect within a radius of thousands of miles, who doesn't know that Sword Immortal Luo Cheng is an outlier in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and there are only four disciples under his name?

Luo Cheng's disciples are all outstanding, and not everyone can pretend to be them.

You must know that ten years ago, Zhong Kui, the first disciple of Danxia Peak, traveled down the mountain, and within half a year, he visited 400 sects of all sizes in the southern Toadzhou, one by one.

At the fastest time, he had to ask seven or eight sects of the sword one day, and finally left a heart-wrenching sentence: "God is pitiful, how can I bear it, let me be born in the worst year of the Great Dao, and there is no one who can fight?"

On that day, Zhong Kui went to the sea to ask for a sword in Beiju Luzhou, where the sword cultivation was like a cloud. On the entire southern Toad Island Mountain, crying with joy and rejoicing, like a mortal celebrating the New Year.

After Zhong Kui left, the large and small mountain sects all did their best to repair the Dao Heart for the core disciples of the sect.

The worst is of course the Baiyun Temple, which is almost as famous as Longhu Mountain.

He Jiulin, the first disciple of Baiyun Temple, is a genius who has not been born for thousands of years. However, when Zhong Kui asked for a sword, Zhong Kui didn't need to use his sword, and with one hand, he beat his Qianzhang Baiyun Law to pieces.

also ridiculed him: "The girls are embarrassed, flashy, far worse than the Changyuan of Xuandu Temple." Someone has a chance, let me use my sword, and make fifty moves under my hands. ”

He Jiulin's Taoist heart was destroyed, but he was still the master of Baiyun Temple, and he knelt in the ancestral hall of the sect for three days and three nights before he begged an elder on the stage who had been in retreat for thousands of years to come out and sew his Taoist heart for him with his own hands.

He Jiulin is a poor man, as soon as the Dao Heart was repaired, he met Zhong Kui and turned back, and on the wall of his small courtyard, he asked with a serious face: "He Jiulin, do you dare to accept my sword again?"

On that day, the entire southern Toad Continent could see that among the white clouds, there were thousands of sword qi, and the five Supreme Elders of the Baiyun Temple joined forces to make a move, and the momentum was huge.

But Zhong Kui disappeared, and he should have quietly gone to Beiju Luzhou.

He also left a note on the white clouds of the White Cloud Temple: "I will come back again." ”

Everyone couldn't help but think of the past, and the eyes that looked at Mu Yun were even more incredible.

"Oh, Brother Mu, when is it, those eight hundred soldiers are dead, don't make trouble. Liu Haoran didn't care about the brotherhood, and stepped forward to stop Mu Yun: "What is the place of Longhu Mountain? You generously admit that you are not a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and no one looks down on you." ”

Hearing Liu Haoran's words, the heroic man Xu Xiake also had some doubts, and said to Mu Yun: "Brother, the foolish brother knows that you like to play the world." Only this matter, if you can do it, you can say that you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can say that you can't do it; if you really can't do it, who dares to keep you, ask me a pair of fists first. ”

Mu Yun said helplessly: "You guys, why are they like frightened birds, I just indicated the identity of the disciple of Longhu Mountain, and I didn't say that I am under the throne of Dao Ancestor, I dare not believe it?"

After speaking, he glanced at the ghost general Zhang Fei, and casually pinched a magic trick, a small messenger flying sword, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, Brother Mu, your trick is really magical. ”

Liu Haoran once again bowed to the wind, he had heard from the blind master that the flying sword transmission cost a lot, and the medium-sized mountain sect would build a special sword room to use as a habitat for the transmission of flying swords.

Every time the sword room is opened, it even needs the approval of more than two core elders of the sect before it can be used.

Because even if the sword room is not used, it is still a huge money pit, which costs countless amounts of money every day, and once it is opened, it costs money like water.

This is still a medium-sized sect, and as for the small sect, I don't dare to think about it, so I can only write honestly.

And Mu Yun, carrying a messenger flying sword with him, this, this is not nonsense, Liu Haoran definitely doesn't believe it.

"Wait a minute. ”

Mu Yun looked at Zhang Fei with a smile on his face, signaling him to be calm.

A moment later, the small messenger flying sword appeared out of thin air again and was pinched in Mu Yun's hand.

Liu Haoran: "Brother Xu, look, Brother Mu has gone crazy and is still acting." ”

Only Zhang Fei's eyes are strange, he is the owner of this small world, after Mu Yun started, his small world was indeed divided twice, and he couldn't fake it.

Could it be?

Mu Yun twisted the Messenger Flying Sword with two fingers and smiled: "Everyone, I received a reply from Master. ”

"I advise you, all stand firm. ”

——

Danxia Peak is still a clear light and cold fire.

The flying sword message appeared out of thin air, and was caught in Luo Cheng's hand, he took out a note, and there was only one sentence on it: "Master, quickly, give me two sword qi!"

"Nonsense!"

Luo Cheng is not angry, there are only three days left in the Six Veins Martial Arts, where is that kid harming people?

Qin Lian took the note, read it at a glance, and said nervously: "This is Yun'er's handwriting, Yun'er was bullied at the bottom of the mountain?"

Luo Cheng: "Your precious apprentice, don't you know?

"Luo Cheng!" Qin Lian roared angrily, Luo Cheng was silent, and honestly sealed the sword qi of the two Kanbi Yuan Infants, and passed the letter on the letter.