Mo Wei ran into the main hall out of breath, and said breathlessly, "Changgong...... Son, not good...... The eldest lady, the aunt and the second son went to the back together...... Mountain ......"

The back mountain is the forbidden land of the old peak, except for the peak master and the mountain keeper to set foot in, this is the ancestral training, for thousands of years there are very few people who dare to trespass on the back mountain, all have paid a heavy price.

This matter is much more serious than Wen Ren's hundred accepting Mo Qi as an apprentice, and the eight elders have the same attitude, so they followed the eldest son Mo Xingluo to the back mountain without mobilization.

Although Han Xuesi was nominally in the Immortal Peak, in their eyes, he was still an outsider, and he was a very dangerous outsider, how could he let him know the secret of the Immortal Peak?

Sure enough, Han Xuesi and the three of them were stopped as soon as they arrived at the foot of the back mountain.

A Miao disciple stood in front of them, and said with an indifferent face: "Immortal Peak Forbidden Land, three stop. ”

Mo Xingtu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jing, I'm Xingtu, do you remember?"

The man nodded slightly and said, "No matter who it is, you are not allowed to trespass on the back mountain." ”

Han Xuesi whispered to Mo Cui: "The mountains behind the mountains on the edge of the seedling land have been set as forbidden places, are you afraid that someone will leak out of the terrain?"

Mo Cui nodded slightly.

Han Xuesi's heart warmed, and she asked Mo Cui to bring him over, she agreed without saying a word, and she was not afraid that herself, an outsider, would have crooked thoughts.

Although his voice was not loud, he was still heard by the senior brother surnamed Jing, and he frowned and said, "This must be the new uncle, right?

Han Xuesi arched his hand and smiled: "Junior brother Han Xuesi, senior brother advises more." ”

The man looked at Han Xuesi, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Advice, does my uncle want to do it?"

Han Xuesi looked up at the peak and said, "My son wants to go to the top of the mountain to have a look." ”

The man turned his head to look at Mo Cui, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and said, "Senior sister, you don't care?"

Mo Cui said indifferently: "I can't control him." ”

"Let's do it. ”

The mountain behind the old peak is a forbidden place, no trespassing, but you can break seriously, as long as you can hit all the way up from the foot of the mountain, you can see the family of the back mountain, that is, the great worship that has been out of the cloud realm.

The senior brother surnamed Jing admired the courage of the new aunt in front of him, he was already in the middle of the wind, and he could see that the true yuan in his uncle's body had not yet been successfully transformed, and the realm of the two was far away like a gap that could not be crossed, and he used his hands to suppress the realm, which was a matter of one or two moves.

He said, "The knife is not out of its sheath, it is pointed." ”

Han Xuesi smiled: "I think so too, so as not to hurt my senior brother." ”

Senior Brother Jing originally wanted to take care of his sister's face, so that his uncle, who didn't know the height of the sky, would lose decently, but seeing that he was crazy and boundless, he immediately overturned his previous idea and only wanted to win with one move.

He untied the scimitar from his waist, pointed at Han Xuesi and said, "Uncle, I'm offended." ”

Han Xuesi's old god was there, and he didn't mean to do it first, his divine sense was still strong, and he could see that Senior Brother Jing on the opposite side had entered the middle realm of the wind, and he should be able to deal with it calmly.

When Senior Brother Jing saw him like this, he was even more angry, and quickly rushed forward to fight back, which seemed to be a simple move, but in fact, there were more than a dozen kinds of tricks, counting all the possible ways of dealing with the opponent.

Han Xuesi stared at the knife that was quickly grabbing his chest, and suddenly clasped his hands together, clamping the unsheathed scimitar before the other party changed his move, and couldn't move even if the other party destroyed Zhenyuan.

Senior Brother Jing was shocked in his heart, obviously the other party was only in the Guiyuan Realm, how could he clamp his own knife?

Han Xuesi let go of the scimitar, didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "The junior brother used to be in the Izumo realm before, and when he encountered a change, he was sealed with the true yuan, and his physical and divine consciousness is still the same, so he can easily resolve the sharp knife of the senior brother, and the senior brother doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Hearing him say that, Senior Brother Jing was in a slightly better mood, turned sideways and got out of the way, and said, "I lost, you guys go over." ”

Han Xuesi looked at Mo Cui and smiled, "How is it, the husband is amazing, right?"

"Get out!"

Mo Xingtu followed behind, smiling without saying a word, thinking to himself that you kid knows that the rose thorns are powerful, right?

Not going far, they were again stopped in their way.

This mountain keeper was very boring, although he recognized Mo Xingtu and Mo Cui, he still drew his knife without saying a word, but he was also caught by Han Xuesi's hands and couldn't pull it back, so he could only obediently let the three of them pass.

The first five mountain guards who blocked the road were all in the Wind Realm, Han Xuesi didn't use the knife, he solved the problem with his bare hands, the method was the same, and the scimitar was clamped with both hands so that the other party was unable to pull it back, so he could only obediently admit defeat and make way out of the way.

There is a gentle slope on the mountainside of the back mountain, and there is a pavilion on it, and there are three middle-aged people sitting in the pavilion, who are the three worshippers.

The two were playing chess, and one of them watched it with relish on the side, and kept reminding them, which was met with repeated glances from the two.

The big worshipper's beard was already gray, and he reached out and slapped off the hand that the three worshippers stretched out on the chessboard, glared and said: "There are no rules, a mouthy person like you will go to hell after death." ”

The second worship smiled and said, "He even dares to go to the Qinglou in Konghou City, does he still care about this?"

The third worship was only in his early thirties, sat on the railing of the pavilion, and said with a cold snort: "Why did you mention it again if you didn't mention it?"

Da Worship suddenly stood up, walked to the edge of the fence and looked at the foot of the mountain, frowned and said, "Our uncle is hiding deep enough?"

The second worshipper also stood up, stood to the side, and also set his eyes on the foot of the mountain.

Bulao Peak is a majestic mountain, with a greater slope behind it, and the distance from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain is not close, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the three worshippers who have already entered the Izumo realm, and there is not much difference from seeing it in person.

Han Xuesi was competing with the sixth mountain keeper who was blocking the way.

That person was already in the upper realm of the wind, and the number of true elements in his body was even larger.

Han Xuesi still didn't take out the long knife with a black body from Fang Tianyin, but he didn't take the knife with both hands like before, and the soles of his feet used his body to quickly avoid the oncoming sharp knife, and when his footsteps stopped, he held the wrist of the person holding the knife with his left hand, and put his right hand on his shoulder.

The man put the knife into his sheath and arched his hand and said, "Admire." ”

In the pavilion, the big worshipper touched his white beard and said: "Can't let him mess around like this, if our uncle is in a bad mood one day and leaks the terrain of the back mountain, it will be a great thing, and we will not be able to explain it at that time." ”

The second offering patted the third offering on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Third child, why don't you go and meet this ninth son of the Han family?"

The three worshippers shook their heads, waved their hands and said, "No, no, no, how can I say that I am also his uncle, how can there be any reason to bully juniors?"

The second offering quipped: "You won't be afraid of losing to him, right?"

The three worshippers couldn't sit still, got up and said: "I'll be afraid of him, he used to be in the Izumo realm, but now he can't use the true yuan and can still be our old Mo's opponent, second brother, don't joke with your old man." ”

The second worshipper said: "I think it is." ”

The three worshippers glared at him and said, "What if I win?"

The second worship said: "If you win, I and the boss will never mention the matter of you going to the Qinglou in the future." ”

"Really?"

"Don't believe it, pull it down. ”

The three worshippers stepped on the fence, and their toes fell down a little bit, and soon landed in front of Han Xuesi.

The big offering gave a thumbs up to the second offering and said with a smile: "You still have a way." ”

Erfeng smiled and said, "Who made me his own brother?"

Mo Xingtu had seen the three offerings, and knew that he was a master who had entered the Cloud Realm, but he didn't expect to see him so early, and said with a smile: "Third uncle, why is your old man here?"

The three worshippers squinted at him, and said coldly: "Children can't speak, how can I become an old man, not a few years older than you." ”

Han Xuesi looked at the three offerings in front of him and said with a smile: "The third uncle has already come out of the cloud realm, so he won't bully me, a junior, right?"

The three worshippers looked at him and said, "Boy, don't rely on the small to sell the small, although I am a little older, not much older than you, you are also in the Izumo Realm, why talk about bullying?"

Han Xuesi said in his heart, could it be that your old man saw it, or did you listen to what the long-mouthed pig said?

The three worshippers looked at Mo Cui, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but the kites are more beautiful." ”

Mo Cui smiled slightly, and Shi Li said: "My husband has something to see the big offering, so he can't mess around, and the third uncle can't be angry." ”

The three worshippers said with a smile: "It's good to shout at the foot of the mountain for this little thing, why bother so much." ”

After speaking, he shouted at the mountain: "Boss, someone is looking for you." ”

Da Worship pointed to the foot of the mountain and said to the second offering: "Your younger brother is just like you, he is a fool. ”

The second worship said to the third brother: "Let's talk about it after fighting." ”

"Oh. ”

The third worship said: "No, if you want to see the boss, you have to fight all the way, come on, Han Gongzi." ”

Han Xuesi took two steps back and said with a smile, "Can the third uncle not use Zhenyuan?"

The three worshippers thought for a moment, and then said: "No, if I don't use Zhenyuan, I won't be the same as you, so how can I be your opponent?"

"The third uncle is still bullying the small. Han Xuesi turned his head to look at Mo Xingtu and said, "Second brother, did you say that?"

Mo Xingtu immediately echoed: "Who said it wasn't? The third uncle likes to bully the small with the big the most, and he didn't enter the back mountain before, you don't know, he never kept his hand when he caught the low-level ones, and after winning, he hid in the dark and snickered, not looking like an elder at all." ”

The three worshippers scratched their heads and said, "Are you talking about me, why don't I remember?"

Mo Xingtu and his sister Mo Cui said in unison: "It's you." ”

The three worshippers said: "It's useless, you two don't want to lie to me, if you want to go up the mountain, you can defeat me first." ”

Han Xuesi arched his hand and said: "In this way, I was offended, and the third uncle lost and I can't blame me for bullying the big with the small." ”

"Let the horses come, my old man is just moving his muscles. ”

Han Xuesi urged his divine sense to take out the three secret books, handed them to the three offerings, and said with a smile: "Don't fight, please also ask the three offerings to hand over these three sword books to the big offerings." ”

The third worshipper accepted the knife score, looked at Han Xuesi and said, "That's what happened when you came to Houshan?"

Han Xuesi said: "Otherwise, are you still here to observe the terrain?"

The three worshippers shouted to the mountain: "Boss, our uncle has sent you three sword books." ”

"Get out!"

After the three worshippers left, Mo Cui asked Han Xuesi, "Are you going back?"

Han Xuesi nodded and said, "I can't beat it, and if I do, it's in vain." ”

Mo Xingtu smiled: "Xiao Han is really interesting. ”