As soon as he and Mo Bing'er got married, Wen Xing Soul planned to go to Fanjing Mountain in person while dealing with the Midnight Ecstasy Valley, he wanted to see Li Daochang again, as for Li Daochang's so-called disappearance, he was not worried, he knew that as long as he wanted to see him, he didn't have to look everywhere, Li Changfeng would come out to see him, although he called him Master out of the kindness he raised him when he was a child, but after all, he was also a subordinate of his grandfather.

A person hurriedly ran over, and he was finally relieved to see Wen Xingsoul.

"Divine Venerable, it's not good, it's not good!"

This person is Yang Dingtian's subordinate, looking at his appearance, he shouldn't have nothing to do to make fun of himself, and he doesn't have the courage to joke with himself, I'm afraid that something really happened.

"Don't be in a hurry, say slowly, what's wrong?"

Wen Xing's composure and the person's panic formed a stark contrast, this is courage, it is the courage to sit still and not be afraid of danger.

"A group of monks came down from the mountain, claiming to be Shaolin disciples, saying that the old god had killed their master of Dushan, and they came to ask for an explanation, and threatened that if the god handed over the old god, it would be enough, otherwise it would ......"

When the man said this, he did not dare to continue, thinking that the words that followed were a little unpleasant.

Wen Xing frowned, and secretly said in his heart, that Shaolin Temple has been a famous and decent family that has been inherited for thousands of years in the martial arts, even if there are some unreasonable people who are irritable, they should not come to the bottom of the Nine Heavens Cliff to find a gap and make trouble.

Regarding the murder of Master Dushan, Wen Xingsoul had already sent Guo Dalu to Shaolin to explain the situation, according to Guo Dalu came back to report, saying that Shaolin was also reasonable, and they did not believe that Ouyang Old Shenzun, who had been immortal for many years, would appear again, there must be something strange in this, and said that he was willing to work with the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace to find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

But today, how could you come to the Nine Heavens Cliff to make trouble? Moreover, this is not the style that Buddhism should have, even if it doesn't take into account other things, Shaolin Temple should also take into account the reputation of Buddhism.

"Let's go, let's see!"

Wen Xingsoul's words were said to the Mo family sisters and the twenty-four swords, no matter where they went, it was already a habit to take them with them.

Just as he was about to leave, he remembered that Murong Lie was still here, and Wen Xing Soul turned his head and said to Murong Lie again.

"Why don't you come along?"

Murong Lie was a little surprised that Wen Xing Soul went to see the people of Shaolin Temple to invite him to come along, he was surprised at first, and then readily agreed, he also wanted to see what kind of style this Nine Heavens Divine Venerable who commanded tens of thousands of people in the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace was.

After Murong Lie nodded, Wen Xing Soul smiled slightly, and the whole person had disappeared from the place, and then the Mo family sisters and the girls of the Twenty-Four Swords were the same, and the speed of going out was something Murong Lie had never seen in his life.

However, this is not difficult for Murong Gongzi, who is known as the number one in the world of light skills, even if he follows closely, no matter how hard he tries to catch up, he has never been able to close the distance with the girls in front of him, and he has not even seen the shadow of Wen Xing's soul.

"I'm the best in the world for what kind of bullshit, and I can't even keep up with a few ordinary subordinates!"

Murong Lie scolded secretly in his heart, and chased after him with all his might, and finally the distance between the closest person in front was narrowed, and not far in front of Murong Lie was Mo Xiang'er, a girl who was usually lazy and neglected to practice.

Mo Xiang'er seemed to sense that Murong Lie was trying to catch up with her behind her, she had just heard that person making a bet with the boss, although it was a bet with the boss, but if she was overtaken by him, wouldn't she also lose the boss's face.

"You want to surpass me, huh, no way!"

Mo Xiang'er also fought hard, and used all his skills to speed up a lot, Murong Lie frowned, it seems that it is not possible to use a killing move, he concentrated on mobilizing his true qi as he walked, and Murong Lie, who made a special move, threw Mo Xiang'er and a few twenty-four sword girls behind him in the blink of an eye, and the purple sword, the black sword, Mo Bing'er was still far ahead of him, and Wen Xing's soul was not even a shadow, which couldn't help but make Murong Lie very depressed.

He was too fast, it seemed impossible to catch up with him, even if he used his tenth-level skills, at most he would have a tie with the three women in front of him, but he was not his opponent.

"Can't I really save you?"

Murong Lie's face became gloomy, he seemed to have seen that he had lost, and he had lost very badly, Wen Xingsoul didn't even look at himself.

In a moment of distraction, he didn't even realize that the front was already on the edge of the cliff, Wen Xingsoul and Mo Bing'er Purple Sword and Black Sword had stopped, and they rushed over like that, and when they stepped into the air, they reacted, it was too late.

In a hurry, Mo Bing'er threw out the colored silk in her sleeve without thinking about it, and the colored silk wrapped around Murong Lie's waist and pulled him to death.

Murong Lie, who was stopped by this pull, glanced down in horror, if he didn't have this colored silk tied to his waist, he was afraid that he would be crushed.

He wanted to turn around and say thank you, but he forgot that the rebound had not stopped, and the whole person hit the hard stone wall heavily, and the severe pain spread throughout his body, even if his cultivation was not low, he couldn't help but cry out.

Wen Xingsoul hurriedly helped pull Murong Lie up, Murong Lie grinned in pain, and screamed in his mouth, but Mo Xiang'er suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, tell you to run so fast, hum, the dryland flying dragon has become a reptile!"

Wen Xingsoul preliminarily checked Murong Lie's body, and it was finally fine, but I was afraid that the bones were broken a few pieces, and it was nothing for a person who practiced to hurt his muscles and bones, and there was a good medicine for nine days to heal his injuries, plus Zhu Danxi gave him conditioning and conditioning, there should be nothing wrong in a month.

Hearing Mo Xiang'er laugh vigorously, in fact, he also wanted to laugh, but seeing Murong Lie's painful appearance, if he followed him and laughed at him, he was afraid that the blow to him would be too great, he couldn't catch up with him just now, but he was afraid that it had already dealt a blow to him, Wen Xingsoul had no choice but to stop Mo Xiang'er with his eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh quietly when he turned around.

What kind of light work is the best in the world, he would make such a low-level mistake, the cliff in front of him is so high, but he jumped down in a daze, if it wasn't for Mo Bing'er's timely action, I am afraid that he would have died by now.

"Boss, you ......"

Mo Xiang'er saw Wen Xingsoul hiding and laughing, as if she had discovered something new, and was about to say something, when Wen Xingsoul turned around abruptly, pretending to be fierce and glaring at her viciously, this girl didn't dare to say anything more.

"A few of you, send him to Lao Zhu, let Lao Zhu give him a good conditioning, Bing'er and I, go and meet the people from Shaolin Temple!"

Wen Xingsoul only said that he and Mo Bing'er went to meet the people of Shaolin Temple, which means that except for him and Mo Bing'er, no one else can go down the cliff, Twenty-four Swords is used to obeying his orders, but Mo Xiang'er is not dead, she has not had the opportunity to leave the Nine Heavens Cliff for a long time, and no one fights with her, but she is suffocated, today I heard that the monk of Shaolin Temple came to look for trouble, where do you say she can not jump out to join in the fun.

"Boss, I'm also going too, they all say that Shaolin Temple is the originator of martial arts in the world, and I haven't seen how powerful their martial arts are!"

"I know that you are so brave and ruthless, so I don't let you go, and I don't use my brain, that Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, how could you be so reckless to come to me for trouble in the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, there must be something strange in this, if you go, don't you do it with others without saying a word, wouldn't it make people think that my Nine Heavens Peerless Palace is a very unreasonable person!"

As soon as Wen Xingsoul's voice fell, all the girls looked at Mo Xiang'er and laughed, but she didn't know what they were laughing at, but she also knew that she must be laughing at her, and she was about to have a seizure when she turned around, but as soon as she turned around, the laughter disappeared, and everyone's faces were also very ordinary expressions.

"You guys one by one, hum, you all follow the boss to bully me, and I still treat you as friends!"

Mo Xiang'er seemed to be really angry, strode Meteor and stomped back to the Peerless Palace step by step, Wen Xing spread his hands and made a very innocent expression, and the twenty-four swords stopped laughing, and obediently helped Murong Lie up.

Murong Lie was about to speak, but Wen Xing's soul made a lightning shot on his chest, and the whole person fainted immediately.

"So you won't be in so much pain, send him over!"

"Yes!"

Answering in unison, the Feather Sword Shura Sword was supporting Murong Lie in front, and the Purple Sword and Black Sword Gentleman Sword and Lady Sword followed closely behind, looking at their distant backs, Wen Xing's soul was thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Bing'er seemed to see Wen Xingsoul's thoughts, and only asked casually, and Wen Xingsoul replied with a slightly embarrassed look.

"No, I didn't think about anything!"

"You're worried about their life's events!"

Wen Xing looked at Mo Bing'er in surprise.

"How do you know?"

"It's that you think too much, since ancient times, as a subordinate person, including life, everything belongs to their master, they are all cultivated by you, how can they leave you to start a family, besides, it is better to marry someone than to marry you Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, do they have a better choice?"

Mo Bing'er's words surprised Wen Xingsoul very much, in his heart, as long as she was enough, but she said such a thing.

"Men have three wives and four concubines, it's not a big deal, men all over the world are like this, not to mention that you are still the Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, seriously, as long as you can stay by your side all the time, I don't care how many women you have, or how many women like you, just like the little county lord from the Jin Palace, I don't think you should have let her go to the Nine Heavens Cliff in the first place!"

"Nonsense, three wives and four concubines are those pedantic people, I only have Bing'er in my heart, it is enough for you and me to be together for a lifetime, why do you need others!"

The reason why Mo Bing'er said those words in front of Wen Xing's soul was not that she really wanted to share Wen Xing's soul with others, but that she knew that not only the twenty-four swords, but also her own sister Mo Xiang'er, also loved this man deeply and turned him into her own exclusive possession, is it too selfish!

Since Wen Xingsoul announced the news of marrying her during the Dragon Boat Festival, Twenty-four Swords and her sister have obviously become estranged from her, although it is more like she feels more respectful to her, but that feeling makes her feel very uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's not talk about this matter for now, let's go down first to see who dares to pretend to be a master of Shaolin Temple to provoke!"

"Hmm!"

Mo Bing'er nodded, and the two of them went all the way down the stone wall on the edge of the cliff, and the vines growing on the cliff were their assistance to go down, and with this assistance, the two of them went down from this steep cliff as if they were walking on the ground.

Under the Nine Heavens Cliff, there have been many people from various sects and factions who have come to congratulate, including Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction, Jing Shitai of the Emei faction, Wukong Master of the Diancang faction, Tang Qizhi of the Tang Sect, Liu Chengzhi of the Wuyue faction, Du Yiming of the Divine Spear Gate, etc., but the most conspicuous thing is a group of monks wearing monk robes, not only these people are dressed differently from ordinary people, but also in terms of numbers, far more than other sects.

Yang Dingtian and Hua Mingyue are helping to greet these guests from afar, the space on the palace is limited, and it is impossible to pick up all these people, so they temporarily set up a lot of tents at the foot of the mountain, even if you are the emperor Lao Tzu who came from the capital, you can only settle it.

"Star Soul!"

As soon as he landed, Wen Xingsoul heard a familiar voice, although he didn't see it, he already knew that this person was his uncle Wen Zhang, and he actually came, which surprised him a little.

Beside Wen Zhang, there was also a very handsome woman, the woman was dressed as a man, and Wen Xing Soul recognized her at a glance, and it turned out to be the great wizard Sambamiya sent by the imperial court to assassinate him in Dongying!