The wind falls and the dynasty looks at the dust mountain

Wangchen Mountain is three hundred miles north of the capital of the dead, this is a sparsely populated mountain range, and almost no one lives here within a radius of 100 miles, the reason is that there is no grass here, and tigers and leopards are rampant.

Especially on the night of the full moon, there is always a sound like a ghost crying from inside Wangchen Mountain, which makes many people shy away. Even those cultivators, few dared to set foot in Wangchen Mountain easily.

Among the Fengluo Dynasty, the most mysterious is the Mountain of the Dead, but the most frightening thing for people in the martial arts is Wangchen Mountain.

There were many, many cultivators who wanted to go to Wangchen Mountain to explore what was going on, but in the end, no one was able to come out alive, so this place was also called the land by the world's heroes.

But what people don't know is that the Dugu family lives in the deepest part of Wangchen Mountain.

For nearly a thousand years, the Dugu family has been entrenched here for generations, of course, in addition to Wangchen Mountain, in the Fengluo Dynasty, the Dugu family has also laid out a lot of so-called strongholds, in order to confuse people's auditions.

Otherwise, for so many years, the authorities of the Fengluo Dynasty have sent so many soldiers, why have they not found the real residence of the Dugu family? In fact, it is not because the Dugu family has its own means of preserving their lives, which can make the family continue better in this chaotic rivers and lakes.

Now, the Dugu family has welcomed a very special guest, Jiang Lie.

Ever since Jiang Lie came to the Fengluo Dynasty with people a few days ago, he thought about using the more than twenty masters in his hands to kill Mo Wentian strongly. But he underestimated Mo Wentian's strength, and even underestimated the strength of the god-killing dagger in Mo Wentian's hand!

At this time, in the main hall of the Dugu family, Jiang Lie was sitting on the guest seat, and sitting in the center of the main hall was the current head of the Dugu family, Dugu Wu.

Dugu Wu is a middle-aged man, who has already taken the position of the head of the family at the age of forty, relying on his talent in cultivation and his unfathomable poisonous dao attainments.

Dugu Wu, who is now in his forties, is already a master of the second grade of the semi-immortal realm, and this kind of cultivator, even if it is placed in the major dynasties of the entire land, there are not a few.

And when he was young, Dugu Wu also traveled to the Nine Shadows Dynasty for many years, and during that time, he became acquainted with Jiang Lie. In the original competition for the position of the head of the Jiang family in Wuxia Mountain, a large part of the reason why Jiang Lie was able to win was because of Duguwu's support!

The relationship between the two is irreversible, and they can be called sibling friends, brothers in life and death.

"I didn't expect that kid Mo Wentian to be your enemy, Brother Jiang?" Dugu played with the two huge iron balls in his hand, and his eyes swept over Jiang Lie in the guest seat.

"Could it be that Mo Wentian and Brother Dugu also have hatred?" Jiang Lie suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Brother Jiang may not have heard that at the three-year martial arts competition feast in the City of the Dead some time ago, that Mo Wentian actually ignored the face of my Dugu family and killed Dugu Lang and Dugu Yanhong strongly. Whether it is Lang'er or Yan Hong, they are the most outstanding disciples of my Dugu family's generation, and Yan Hong has successfully entered the semi-immortal realm with her talent in martial arts cultivation!

"But that Mo Wentian actually killed Lang'er and Yanhong with his own strength, this is no longer a provocation to my Dugu family, this is clearly riding on the head of our Dugu family, riding on my Dugu Wu's head and!"

Dugu didn't speak, his face became extremely heavy, and the two big iron balls that he had been holding in the palm of his right hand were also pinched by him at this time.

"I didn't expect that Mo Wentian to be so powerful? Some time ago, I took more than twenty masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm from my family to block Mo Wentian in the City of the Undead, if it weren't for his physical condition, maybe I, Jiang Lie, would have died tragically on the spot!" Jiang Lie said with resentment in his heart.

"In this case, then Brother Jiang, I will definitely help you with this matter, Mo Wentian is the common enemy of the two of us, then he has no reason to continue to live in the world! Now that kid is on the Mountain of the Dead, the rule of the Mountain of the Dead is that those people must stay on the mountain for three full years before they can go down the mountain, and it will not be too late to kill him when the time comes!"

"Brother Dugu, can't you just send someone to the Mountain of the Dead to kill Mo Wentian?" Jiang Lie asked with a frown.

Dugu Wu waved his hand, "No, the vicinity of the Mountain of the Dead has been guarded by Ren Liuyan's subordinates, Brother Jiang, you may not know anything about the Fengluo Dynasty when you first came to the Dynasty, the Mountain of the Dead has already been guarded by the people in power of the dynasty, and no one is allowed to approach in Pingli, it is rumored that there is a sitting corpse of an old man on the mountain, as well as countless treasures and secret techniques." ”

"Brother Dugu, when do you think it's more appropriate to start?"

"After that kid leaves the Mountain of the Dead, as long as he walks out of Ren Liu's defensive line, the people I sent out will directly kill him at that time!

Jiang Lie suddenly laughed and said: "Since Brother Dugu has already been arranged, then Jiang Mou will thank him here in advance, and if Brother Dugu is in trouble, my Jiang family will definitely swear to help the Dugu family!"

The two old fellows looked at each other and laughed heartily.

On the Mountain of the Dead

Mo Wentian and the little sacred cow ate a whole tiger, and they were lying on the ground resting at this time, but at this time, a person slowly walked towards them from not far away.

Wen Tianteng stood up suddenly, because his intuition had already told him that this person was dangerous and had absolutely no good intentions!

"I didn't expect Mo Daxia to be so leisurely and elegant, on the mountain of the undead where ghosts and monsters are rampant, he still has the heart to roast a tiger to eat?" Before the man could get closer, the voice had already come.

Mo Wentian stared at that person with a solemn face, and asked slowly, "Who are you?"

"Hahaha? Who am I? I'm just a swordsman at the end of the world, how can I compare to Mo Daxia's leisurely and happy life?"

At this time, the man was already carrying a big knife and came a few steps away from Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian only saw the man's face clearly at this time, a gray robe, long black hair, and a cold black knife in his hand, which seemed to be about the same age as himself.

"It seems that I don't know Mo, right?" Mo asked the sky and looked the person up and down, it was absolutely impossible for someone who came at this time to be friends with him.

From the time when more than eighty of their cultivators ascended the Mountain of the Dead, they had become enemies, and everyone wanted to get those rumored secret techniques and treasures, but with so many people gathered together, where could there be so many good things for them to share?

If they wanted to get it for themselves, they could only kill other cultivators.

"Indeed, Mo Daxia may not know the name of such a small person as me, but your name Mo Wentian is like thunder to me, in the martial arts feast a few years ago, Mo Daxia really shined!" The man picked up the black big knife in his hand and stared at Mo Wentian playfully.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hahaha, I'm just taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people, a killer in the rivers and lakes, swordsman Ye Qing!"

"Hehe, could it be that there are still people in the martial arts who have made money, so you can't kill me?" The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"That's right, a few years ago, someone in the rivers and lakes sent a reward, saying that as long as you can kill you Mo Wentian and take the god-killing dagger in your hand, you can exchange it for 100,000 taels of silver! That's 100,000 taels, I, Ye Qing, have been a killer for so many years, but I have never seen such a huge bounty!" Ye Qing smashed his mouth and said with emotion.

"Hahaha, 100,000 taels? I didn't expect my Mo Mou's head to be so valuable, but if you want to kill me, it's up to you alone, is it possible?" Mo Wentian replied not to be outdone, and as soon as the words fell, the momentum on his whole person suddenly skyrocketed, as if it was a beast from the ancient wilderness, which made people feel a chill and tremble.

Ye Qing chuckled and said, "I know that Mo Daxia's martial arts are world-famous, but you seem to be in a little worse state now, right?"

Jiang Lie! It is definitely the reward post issued by Jiang Lie's old thing in the rivers and lakes, otherwise, who else would know that he is on the verge of breaking through at this time, and it is also the weakest juncture of strength!

"Jiang Lie sent you?"

"I can't tell you this, our killers have never asked who the owner is, what we do is to do things with money, I advise you not to struggle, otherwise, your death will definitely be even more ugly!"

"Hahaha? Die? After so many years, there are not thousands of people who want to kill me, but there are hundreds, but in the end I survived, and they all went to hell! Do you think you can kill me?"

"Whether you can kill it or not, you still need to wait until you kill it!"

Ye Qing burst out, clenched the black big knife in his hand, and rushed straight towards Mo Wentian.

Although Mo Wentian said that he was righteous, Ling Ran, but now he is indeed at a very dangerous juncture, if he destroys the true qi in his body, he will inevitably break through directly, and when the time comes, let alone Ye Qing, the master of the three grades of the Mixed Yuan Realm, even if it is an ordinary person who comes casually, he can be slaughtered with one sword!

Mo Wentian didn't say much, he dragged the little sacred cow on the ground and threw it towards Ye Qing, anyway, this dead cow was also very thick-skinned, he wouldn't worry that the little divine cow would be cut in two by Ye Qing.

"I'm cāo)!You kid actually uses Niu Ye and me as a shield!I'll go to your grandma's ......."

The little sacred cow was used as a weapon by Mo Wentian, and it was thrown towards Ye Qing like that, while Mo Wentian took this moment of opportunity to run out.

The cold light in Ye Qing's eyes was flourishing, and the black big knife slashed hard on the little god cow, making a crisp sound, the little god cow didn't have anything to do?

"What the is this?" Ye Qing stared at the little god cow in disbelief, but the knife in his hand didn't leave the slightest, and he smashed it towards the little god cow.

"Are you addicted to chopping? Believe it or not, Master Niu killed you?" said the little cow with two front hooves covering his head.

Another crisp sound came, and the little god cow who had just stood up was smashed to the ground by Ye Qing again.

"I still don't believe that I can't kill you!" Ye Qing's heart is a nest fire, don't mention it.

I don't know what it is, it's so rough-skinned, no matter how much he Ye Qing says, he is also a master of the three grades of the Mixed Yuan Realm, right?

"If you dare to beat me again, do you believe Niu Ye or not

I'll kill you!" the little sacred cow shouted at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing didn't care about it, but he still beckoned to the little divine cow's head.

And at this time, the little sacred cow was also angry, and no longer paid attention to why Mo Wentian threw it over, and now it only thinks about defending its dignity!

The little sacred cow roared angrily, and the horns on his head suddenly flashed with a chill, and rushed towards Ye Qing quickly.

Ye Qing was constantly waving the big knife in his hand, who would have thought that this cow would resist, and if he was not careful, the little sacred cow hit him hard, knocking his son backwards and falling hard.

"I, Ye Qing, have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I haven't been made like this by a little calf, you fucking give Lao Tzu his life!" Ye Qing stood up, shouted, and rushed towards the little god cow again.

The black big knife in his hand brought up a strong wind, and one after another the knife qi came out of his body, slashing at the head of the little god cow.

At this time, the little sacred cow still didn't seem to feel any pain, and the hardness of the upper layer of skin had reached an outrageous level. The knife in Ye Qing's hand kept slashing at the little divine cow's head, and finally broke it directly......

This knife is in my heart, you stupid cow actually destroyed it, Lao Tzu killed you!"

Ye Qing cried without tears at this time, damn it, what the hell did Mo Wentian throw over, why was it so difficult, his big knife forged by dark iron was broken by this stupid cow like this!

I saw Ye Qing throw down the big knife in his hand, and rushed towards the little god cow with a roar, and the whole true qi was raised in an instant, and the pair of huge fists danced like a tiger and a tiger, and smashed on the little god cow.

This guy doesn't want to think about it, his extremely hard big knife was fucking broken by this dead cow, what is the use of his fists as a **mortal?

As soon as the fist smashed on the little sacred cow, Ye Qing felt as if he had hit a stone, and the two fists swollen up all of a sudden, and he jumped up as soon as he brushed it, and he almost cried.

"You still dare to hammer the cow master and me, and the cow will also be killed, ...... scream"

The little divine cow snorted, and rushed towards Ye Qing with his horns.

The horns were filled with a chill, like a sharp sword, and they were inserted into Ye Qing's chamber with a pop.

This is not the end, the little god cow was furious at this time, you said that you were lying on the ground sleeping there, Mo Wentian that guy didn't care about anything and threw himself over, and suffered so many attacks from Ye Qing, which made it very angry.

The horns of the little sacred cow were fiercely inserted into Ye Qing's chest, in order to make this guy's death more thorough, this thing was constantly spinning, and the horns that were originally inserted in Ye Qing's chest, at this time, were like sharp blades, and Ye Qing's mouth was opened a big hole, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

Ye Qing no longer had any life, his eyes widened, and he fell in a pool of blood like that. When he died, this guy still looked incredulous, he was stabbed to death by a cow?

The little sacred cow fell to the ground again, patted the two front hooves, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, you are such a small person, and you dare to come to the cow master for my trouble?

At this time, the little god cow remembered that he seemed to have been thrown over by Mo Wentian's guy.

"Mo boy, Master Niu, I'm going to kill you......!"

At this time, Mo Wentian walked over slowly from a distance, looking like a thief.

"Is that guy dead?"

"What do you mean that guy is dead? Could it be that the guy is alive, and you are happy that I am dead? You will throw me over as soon as you are in danger, and you kid runs alone, are you worthy of your conscience?" The little god cow seemed to be about to cry at this time, with a look of grievance.

Mo Wentian glanced at Ye Qing who was lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and turned his gaze to the little divine cow again.

"Hey, hey, don't you have rough skin, who in the world can hurt you? Besides, I'm not afraid that you just have a full stomach and have nothing to do, so I found someone for you to kill and play, you see that you still blame me......"

Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, the little god cow rushed towards him with his horns.

I cāo)!

If this damn guy takes a hit, maybe he'll really be like Ye Qing's guy today!

Mo Wentian didn't say much, and immediately hurriedly retreated backwards, not only that, but in the process of retreating, this guy also folded his hands, and his palms kept flying, destroying the arson technique.

In just an instant, a golden flame flew out from Mo Wentian's fingertips and rushed towards the little divine cow opposite.

At this time, the little sacred cow was flying towards Mo Wentian, but when it raised its head, it found that this guy had actually activated the arson technique towards him.

"Fuck, you kid want to eat roast beef? In order to save you, Niu Ye endured Ye Qing's beating for a long time, and you are still ungrateful, and use the arson technique that Niu Ye and I gave you to deal with Niu Ye and me! I want to kill you, ...... you."

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