Riding the Wind ...... Long Wind ...... I'm wrong, you despise me.

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At this time, Liang Xin just wanted to jump to his feet, but fortunately, Langya turned around in time, and the horns were crisp and lying in the arms of the beautiful girl...... When the aftermath of the supernatural power hit, the little guy didn't hold it steady, and when he saw that he was about to be swept into the air wave, Langya's hand was quick and grabbed it.

Looking back, the huge Tongchuan City has been reduced to nothing, and the terrifying supernatural powers have all dissipated, only the vast smoke and dust floating earth, floating in the air, driven away by the wind. They had fled in the direction of exit, and were now on the edge of the grassland, but Liang Xin didn't have a good impression of the green stuff now.

The big-headed short Song Hongpao laboriously approached Zheng Xiaodao's side, used a bamboo needle to pick out the strange insects from his joints, and put them into a special box, and then exhaled a long turbid breath......

The nine gray-robed masters were covered with iron masks, and they couldn't see their expressions, but from the slightly trembling bodies, it seemed that they were suffering greatly, Langya carefully helped them pull out the silver needles under their ribs, and then the nine mysterious monks who were enough to start a sect were like deflated balls, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Langya seemed to be fine, put away the silver needle, and smiled at Liang Xin: "This is a domineering method, which can stimulate the monk's Yuan Force in a short time, but afterwards it will be seriously injured or killed." ”

These nine people were their lifesavers, and although they didn't say a word, Liang Xin was still full of gratitude to them, and asked with concern: "Then ...... You're not going to die, are you?"

Langya chuckled and shook his head: "I don't know!" The tone was full of indifference, and he didn't care about the life and death of these people at all.

Liang Xin frowned, he was so disgusted with this kind of look, in this short day's work, there was this kind of look of not caring for other people's lives everywhere! The monks slaughtered the mortals, the old Dongli to the monks, and the Eight Heavenly Gates as child's play!

Qingmo's attention was on the 'evil art', and he looked at Langya in surprise: "Are you an evil person?"

Silver needle snatching, wrapping the true yuan, this evil art hundreds of years ago, once made the righteous monks suffer a lot, in terms of fame, I am afraid that it is not much smaller than the magic skills of the 'world'.

Langya smiled and nodded!

In the past four hundred years, the righteous path has been able to recuperate, and the evil path has also grown in secret, and the strength of the nine gray-robed iron faces that appeared in the Tongchuan Mansion alone is enough to make the monks of the world shocked.

Liang Xin and Qingmo glanced at each other, both of them were surprised and confused, and they didn't understand why Langya would find them. Langya didn't seem to want to say more at the moment, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said to Qingmo: "The evil demons here are not just ten of us. As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Mr. Higashi.

Mr. Dongli smiled and said slowly: "The righteous path and the evil way are all the words of you Middle-earth monks, and they have nothing to do with us, you joined forces to kill all my disciples back then, and now you are down, and you are drawing us on the evil path, hey, Xuan Baojiong is too lazy to pay attention to these!"

Liang Xin's brain was disturbed by them again, and smart people like to say half a sentence, I don't know where to fight the problem that has been passed down......

Langya grinned, ignored Xuan Baojiong, and said to Liang Xin: "You guys talk about the old days first, and when you're done, I still have something to look for you." After saying that, he slipped into the distance, looked at the scenery, and then seemed to remember something, and happily jumped into the long grass......

The nine gray-robed iron faces now regained a little strength, stood up with great effort, and left slowly, from beginning to end, they never opened their mouths, and said a word.

The east fence is strong, and the red robe is ugly, but when the two of them looked at Liang Xin, their expressions revealed a cordiality, up and down, and looked carefully, especially Song Hongpao, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and in the end he simply laughed: "Don't say it, this kid really looks like an adult!"

Immediately, Song Hongpao's ugly face condensed a piece of cruelty, and he stared at Dongli fiercely: "The surname is Xuan, for so many years, you haven't cared about Lord Liang's descendants?" If it weren't for the fact that the dwarf didn't have the strength now, it looked like he would have to jump up and do it now.

Mr. Dong Li shook his head with a wry smile: "How do I know! I have never entered the WTO for almost 300 years, so I don't know the situation of his old man's descendants at all!"

Song Hongpao still didn't give up, and stared at Mr. Dongli with triangular eyes for a long time, and finally waved his hand and scolded hatefully: "Forget it! You first explain the things on your side to the doll, and then I will talk about my side." ”

Dong Liang snorted, his expression was also extremely annoyed, and he simply stopped arguing, but turned his head and asked Liang Xin: "Have you heard of Moro Courtyard?"

Seven hundred years ago, the only time good and evil joined forces was to exterminate the cult Moro Academy, which had obtained the exquisite jade box and was deep in the Arctic Ice Field.

And this Mr. Xuan Baojiong is the fish who slipped through the net in that battle seven hundred years ago.

Seven hundred years ago, Xuan Baojiong was the most outstanding young master of the Moro Sect, but he was young and crazy, and accidentally caused a catastrophe, and was driven out of the mountain gate after being removed from the Moro Sect, but he escaped the culling of the good and evil forces soon after, and saved his life.

The Moro Sect is located in a remote wilderness, and both its cultivation and magic are very different from the Middle-earth School, and one of the most important differences is that their cultivation does not require Dao Heart like Liang Xin. According to the realm division of the Middle-earth monk, even if Xuan Baojiong's cultivation turns the sky upside down, he has no Dao heart and cannot understand the way of heaven, and sooner or later he will go mad, and he cannot be counted as a monk at all.

Although he was expelled from the Moro Sect, Xuan Baojiong was still determined to take revenge after learning that the sect was destroyed, but how could he provoke the Middle Earth to cultivate the truth with his own strength, Xuan Baojiong could only fight some lonely ordinary monks to vent his hatred, until he met Liang Yier many years later. At that time, Hong Taizu had already pacified the world, and Liang Yier was preparing to establish the Kowloon Division.

Speaking of this, Xuan Baojiong suddenly paused, and then asked Liang Xin with a smile: "There are four courtyards under the Nine Dragons Division, and the strongest of them is the Mountain Moving Courtyard, Liang Xin, do you know that there is any metaphor for the word Mountain?"

Xuan Baojiong stretched out his finger and drew a big word 'immortal' on the ground, but the expression on his face was really excited, and he said with a smile: "Immortal character, go to the mountain, you are a person." Moving mountains and moving mountains is not moving mountains, but immortals! The meaning of moving mountains is to drive the immortals out of the world!!"

As he spoke, Xuan Baojiong wiped out the mountain next to the word 'immortal' with a wave of his palm, leaving only a big figure next to it, and continued: "Back then, Hong Taizu was a rebellious person, did not believe in ghosts and gods, and did not worship the way of heaven. There is only one duty in the Moving Mountain Courtyard: If you dare to let mortals suffer, you will be killed! And the admonition of the Moving Mountain Courtyard is only eight words: The road is facing the sky, go to one side! What it means is that the world will not interfere with the fairy road and ghost realm, and those demons and immortals will not come to harm the world, everyone will go their own way and do not interfere with each other. ”

At this time, Song Hongpao, who had been listening, couldn't help but interject with a strange smile: "As the saying goes: If you are an immortal fight, mortals will suffer." Before moving the mountain courtyard, those monks and demons didn't care about the life or death of mortals, and after a fight, the mountains collapsed and innocents were affected, and there were demons who refined souls to collect the essence and blood of the world. But after the Nine Dragons Division moved the mountain courtyard to establish the world, whoever dared to spread wilderness in the world would be overpowered, and his subordinates would be killed, smashing his cave mansion, tearing his divine beasts alive, and swearing not to give up until the group of bastard-shaped gods were destroyed!

The Moving Mountain Courtyard under the jurisdiction of the Nine Dragons Division of the Dahong Dynasty is not in charge of ordinary affairs, but an institution dedicated to dealing with monks!