Fifteen corpses lay on the side of the road, all scarred and stained with blood, and before the weapons could be drawn, the only survivor was also seriously wounded, and he barely survived by offering a paper talisman at the last moment, drenched in a pool of blood from the chest down.

A casual cultivator treated him briefly, and the bleeding had stopped, but he still looked panicked, "I'm not going to die, is he's not going to come back, is he? I'm the general of the Wave Country, and I'll reward you ...... heavily."

The man was in his early thirties, slightly chubby, with a mustache on his lips, not like a general, but like a pampered businessman, but he could sacrifice talismans to save his life, and was obviously from a noble family.

Yang Qingyin flew around and returned to the ground, "There is no trace of him, it is estimated that he has run away." It's really strange, didn't Zuo Liuying say that he was going to Ranjing Mountain, and he hadn't arrived for ten days?"

When Shen Geng escaped from Broken Flow City, he showed a powerful spell, and ten days was enough for him to fly to Lanjing Mountain, which was eight thousand miles away, but it was indeed a bit surprising that he was still stranded in the area of Lianhai Mountain.

Mu Xingqiu had been standing beside the wounded, squatting down and asking, "How long ago were you attacked?"

The injured man stared at Mu Xingqiu and the other head on his shoulder, his eyes flickering, "You, you and him...... You ......"

"We're not in a group, I'm after him. Mu Xingqiu had already regained his costume, which was exactly the same as Shen Geng's dress, which aroused the suspicion of the injured.

"Shortly after the afternoon, he came down from the sky and asked us for directions......"

"Where to go?"

"Chaotic Jing Mountain. ”

Mu Xingqiu raised his head and glanced at Yang Qingyin, and Zuo Liuying was really right.

"And then?" asked Mu Xingqiu.

A soldier asked a few more questions, and the Taoist priest ...... He suddenly changed his face and went on a killing spree, I had never seen such a brutal person. The wounded's expression changed and he trembled, and although the killing lasted only a short time, the effect on him was still there. "It shouldn't be like this, even if it's an enemy who doesn't share the same sky, it shouldn't be like this. ”

Mu Xingqiu stood up and felt very incomprehensible, he knew that Shen Geng was a crazy Taoist, but indiscriminately killing a group of weak mortals was really not in line with Shen Geng's arrogant character, and couldn't help but ask: "Has the Demon Daoist been killed to such a point?"

Yang Qingyin snorted, she didn't know much about the Demon Daoist, "Maybe it was these soldiers who provoked him." ”

The wounded could not move. But he could still shake his head, "No, no, we thought he was a monk at first, and we were very polite to him, but we just asked if the honorable name was a subordinate of the mage king." ”

The Dharma Protector Da Sima next to him spoke, "This officer is right, the Talang Country is different from the Northern Vassals, and here, the monks are highly respected. Even the king himself had to give three points to the monks when he saw them. ”

In places such as Xijieguo, the status of Sanxiu is much more miserable, and he is often hunted down by the Longbin Society and the army. Mu Xingqiu somewhat understood why Lan Bingling was able to lead so many monks, she was obviously a place of refuge.

Feibao also followed, hiding behind Mu Xingqiu, biting his lip and thinking for a while before he gained courage. Ai Ai said, "I think ...... I think that Taoist priest killed people because he was afraid. ”

"What are you afraid of?" asked Mu Xingqiu.

Leaping and shuddering, he was startled first, "I—I don't know." But if you look at the way he kills, these people didn't offend him much, and he ...... If you make such a ruthless move, you either hate it to the core, or you are too scared. ”

Yang Qingyin nodded, "You really have a little truth in what you said, with Shen Geng's mana, he can kill these mortals with a light yì, but he has to use a knife to kill chickens and make people's flesh and blood blur." But what is he afraid of?"

The wounded man on the ground didn't understand very well, he only cared about one thing now, "I am the general of the Wave Country, this place is not far from the Wave City, send me back, and the king will reward you heavily." ”

Dharma Protector Grand Sima walked up to the wounded, bowed his head and asked, "What's your name?" I know almost all the generals of the Wandering Country, but I've never seen you. ”

"My surname is Gu ......"

"Well, this is the royal surname, strange, then I should know you even more, why do you look at you?"

Finding that the bearded Sanxiu was very familiar with the Wave Riding Country, the injured person hesitated, "Are you all the subordinates of the Dharma King?"

"I am the great Sima Chen Guanhuo, the protector of the Lianhaishan Monk Regiment, if you know my name, don't lie to me, I can save you, and naturally I can kill you, in the country of treading waves, we are the government. ”

"It turned out to be Chen Da Sima, I know your name, I ......" the injured man suddenly lowered his voice, "My surname is Fu, please take me to see the Dharma King." ”

"You have to tell your full name and identity, and you only have one surname, so I can't tell you. Fu is the surname of the royal family, and the identity of the injured is obviously not simple, but Chen Guanhuo was unmoved.

"My name is Fu Hao, I am the governor of Huangyin City, and I have come to meet the mage king of life and death on this trip. ”

Chen Guanhuo hugged his arms and looked at this businessman-like mustache, "Fu Hao, the Governor of Huangyin City, I've heard of it, why don't you bring Huang Fujun, why are there only so many people?"

"I'm really Fu Hao, I have proof, in my arms. Fu Hao's hands were weak, and he could only use his eyes to signal.

Chen Guanhuo was still hesitating, and suddenly a scream came from the distance, and then someone shouted: "Southwest! Southwest!"

Several scattered cultivators immediately flew to the southwest, and Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin also raised their swords and flew faster, one used the Heavenly Eye to look at it from afar, and the other took out the oil lamp to be vigilant.

At this time, the night is beginning to fall, there is still a ray of light, the southwest is still the undulating mountains, flying to the high place can already see the outline of the wave city, more than a dozen scattered cultivators on a small peak and fighting with an enemy, a few miles away, the falling spell burned a few trees.

The man's spell traces were faint, and only two Pang Shan Daoists and a few scattered cultivators could see a thin beam of light.

"It's a Taoist priest. Mu Xingqiu sped up, although Zuo Liuying had reminded them that Shen Geng was already in the realm of Fan Xia, and he had extremely heavy killing intent, and it was impossible for the breathing Daoist to be his opponent, but Mu Xingqiu could still use the power of his soul again, and it would not have a ruining effect on the Frost Soul Sword.

But that person was not Shen Geng.

A female Taoist priest from Chaojing Mountain stood a little lower on the peak, fighting with Sanxiu lightly, holding a bronze mirror, occasionally shooting light, and the spell of Sanxiu fell automatically a few feet away from her, and she couldn't get close to her at all.

"Stop, I know this Taoist priest. Mu Xingqiu said loudly, and the cultivators recognized him as a guest of the Dharma King. hesitated to stop, but still staggered and waited.

"It turned out to be Pang Shan Mu Daoyou and Yang Daoyou. The man recognized them as well.

"Zhang Daoyou of Chaojing Mountain, what a coincidence, we actually met here again. Mu Xingqiu stopped and separated from Yang Qingyin, a hundred steps apart, and the two of them were also vigilant.

Zhang Suqin of the Mingjing Department of Chaojing Mountain once went to Broken Flow City to deliver a letter from Pangshan Grandmaster Ning Qiwei, and the meeting was quite unpleasant. Zuo Liuying flatly refused to obey Sect Master Ning's orders, and did not even come forward to meet the messenger in person.

"The country of treading waves is the place of choice for my disciples in Chaojing Mountain, why did the two Pangshan Taoist monks come here? I remember that you were very reluctant to come at the beginning. Zhang Suqin stood on the ground, her hands hanging down and hidden in her sleeves, and no one could see whether she was holding a magic weapon in her hand.

"We came to see relatives. Yang Qingyin hurriedly said, "What are you doing here?" Taoist priests don't interfere in mortal affairs, why did you get into a fight with Sanxiu?"

Zhang Suqin was a Taoist priest with a heavy starfall, and he disdained to argue with Mu and Yang, and said loudly to more than a dozen scattered cultivators: "I am the envoy of Chaojing Mountain. Not here to fight. I have something to say to His Holiness, please speak up. ”

Lan curling's voice sounded, but the person did not show up, "Zhang Suqin." Three hundred years ago, I told you that our river water does not interfere with well water, and the girls with Dao roots will return to Jingshan, and the boys will return to other Taoist systems. Even the scattered cultivation of Haishan belongs to me, what are you running to say?"

Zhang Suqin's eyes swept and she didn't find Lan Bing's figure. I was unhappy in my heart, but my face was not revealed, "Three hundred years, there have been too many changes, King Lanfa, our agreement must also change a little." ”

"Change? ”

Zhang Suqin glanced at Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin, "The demon clan has invaded, Pang Shan is dead, it is the time when the world is in turmoil, and many of the previous agreements are no longer appropriate. The Sect Master of Chaojing Mountain issued a decree that from now on, all the armies and scattered cultivators in the country must obey the orders of Chaojing Mountain. Within three days, please ask the Dharma King to lead the crowd to the chaos cliff in the south of Treading Wave City to listen to the seal. ”

Dozens of loose cultivators flew over, and when they heard this, they were all furious, and all of them showed spells in their hands, just waiting for an order, they were going to make a move to the Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain.

Lan Bing was not angry, he was silent for a moment, and laughed a few times, "Okay, another three-day appointment, Chaos Cliff, I must go to see what name the Sect Master of Chaos Jing Mountain can give me." ”

"I'm afraid that it's not the grandmaster who will be named, but the wind is obscure. Mu Xingqiu provoked a little.

Zhang Suqin rose into the air and said loudly: "Ranjing Mountain is the only hope for humans to stop the demon race and the demon race, in the Chaos Cliff, you will see the true power of Ranjing Mountain." King Lanfa, if you really belong to the Ranjing Mountain, hand over these two Pangshan Taoist priests to me now. ”

"That's what I wanted, but I made a bet with them, the gambling period is not over yet, and in three days, I will take them to the Chaos Bluff. "Lan Curling still doesn't show up.

Zhang Suqin knew that she was not Lan Curling's opponent, and the other party had already intended to be obedient, whether it was true or not, her task had been completed, so she pushed the boat down the river, "Okay, see you on the Chaos Cliff." ”

"I don't send it. ”

Zhang Suqin flew out of a distance before suddenly accelerating, and soon disappeared into the night.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin went to another mountain peak under the guidance of Sanxiu, there was no road on the mountain, but the carriage stopped on the grass at the top of the mountain, the carriage was scattered, Lan Curling sat on a wide chair, and Fu Hao and Feibao stood not far from the car, like a pair of frightened brothers, the former was still stained with blood, but it was fine.

"I thought the Life and Kill Mage King was so powerful, huh. Yang Qingyin bluntly expressed his disdain.

"I'm not a fool, the Dao system is split, Pang Shan wants to start a war with Chaojing Mountain, why should I participate? Zuoliu Yingxiu wants to get the slightest help from me. Lan Bing pointed at Fu Hao, "Say what you just said again." ”

"The 10,000 Yellow Fu Army of Huangyin City, the 7,000 Purple Fu Army of the Wave Country, and the Xuan Fu Army will all follow the decision of the Dharma King, and we will vote to whichever side you throw. ”

Lan Bing raised his head and thought for a while, "My decision is to never throw myself at Pang Shan. ”

Mu Xingqiu knew that Zuo Liuying threw himself an impossible task of persuasion.

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