Halfway up the Zhushen Mountain, there is a stone temple built according to the mountain, in which the light is dim, and there is only one lamp like a bean.

In the deepest part of the stone hall, there is a stone bed that is connected with the whole stone hall, and there is an old man who is half lying on it, the old man does not know how old he is, a messy white hair is scattered at will, the eye sockets hidden behind the white hair are deep, the eyes are cloudy and deep, and the body is covered with various animal skins, giving people the feeling of an old snake dormant in the shadows, making people feel a chill down the spine.

When those outsiders fought in southern Xinjiang, he had already sensed it, just like a dormant old snake raised its head and kept spitting out snake letters, just waiting for a suitable time to go out to see the long-lost sun.

His own cultivation is placed in the Heavenly Machine List, in fact, it is not scary, it is roughly equivalent to the realm of the seventeenth floor of the Earth Immortal of the Daomen, but it is similar to Wei Ban in the army, as long as he is in the southern Xinjiang, he is sitting on the convenient geographical advantage, and his combat power is equivalent to a martial artist of the eighteenth floor realm of the Earth Immortal, and even more than the ordinary eighteenth floor monk of the Earth Immortal.

As early as when the Pear Flower Village was in turmoil, he began to think about the situation, but at this time he was still quite leisurely, and he could advance or retreat. However, when the man and the woman came to the Barbarian King's Palace under the Pillar God Mountain, and another sword cultivator also came straight to this place, he was no longer half relaxed, knowing that he probably couldn't watch the fire from the other side.

The old man's face was withered, as if he had just been seriously ill, his fingers lightly tapped on the stone bed under him, and there was no one else in the stone hall, so he could only mutter: "According to the truth, the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect fight, no matter what, it should not be swept over the head of my witch sect, even if it affects the pond fish, it should be those sects in the Central Plains who suffer first, and there is no reason that the first one will involve the southern Xinjiang." ”

The old man's face showed an unprecedentedly sad expression, and his fingers with extremely long nails were still tapping on the stone bed under him, "Could it be that someone is secretly plotting behind the scenes, wanting to bring disaster to the east? There are people with this skill and scheming in the world, Lan Yu is counted as one, but unfortunately he is no longer in his position, Xiao Yu and Qiu Ye are each counted as one, but these two people are determined to be in the general trend of the world, and they will not use these tricks and evil ways, and Xiao Yu is no longer alive, and Qiu Ye is seriously injured and retreated, it will not be the two of them." At this time, Murong Xuan had already ended up in person, not like a person behind the scenes, and the other one was Xiao Jin, but he didn't plan his Jiangnan and the world, to plan a southern Xinjiang that was even more remote than Shuzhou? No...... No......"

"Since it's not Murong Xuan, it's not Xiao Jin, is it really just a coincidence? There are coincidences in the world, but at this time, such a coincidence, it is really unreasonable, the coincidence is too coincidental, it is not a coincidence...... Yes, it can't be a coincidence, it's not a coincidence......"

"Murong Xuan, the head of the Daomen, has been hiding behind the Daomen head Qiu Ye for so many years, after Qiu Ye was seriously injured, you finally had to come to the front of the stage and support the overall situation of the Dao Gate alone, but without Qiu Ye who is in charge of the overall situation for you, you are a lonely and weak woman, with no wisdom and no enough prestige, and you are destined to not be able to support the Daomen. ”

"A foreign person from the extreme west, with a strange aura, his realm cultivation is higher than that of Murong Xuan, and he can almost be regarded as the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal, no matter where he is placed, he is a very important person, thinking that this is Murong Xuan's dependence, it is indeed not to be underestimated. ”

The old man's fingers struck the stone bed with a sudden stop, and his long nails, sharp as a sword, almost knocked a shallow pit on the stone bed.

"And then there'...... This Sword Sect Sect Master. I have to say that the future is terrifying, but at the age of the crown, it is already the realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, and the combat power is almost the peak of the eighteenth floor, even more than the Wei ban back then, it is really a big strong dragon that crosses the river, if you leave it alone, maybe it will really turn the southern Xinjiang upside down, you can't prevent it, you can't prevent it......"

The old man's voice gradually lowered.

After a moment of silence, the lantern suddenly went out, and the old man got up from the stone bed suddenly, shaking off the layers of animal skins he was wearing on his body, and the qi on his body was frantically terrifying, and his white hair flew wantonly.

His eyes shone with a scarlet glow, like the old snake finally coming out of its hole and beginning to walk through the layers of dense forest, to patrol this territory that was already his own.

This is southern Xinjiang.

He is the master of Southern Xinjiang, the Great Elder of the Witch Sect who is worshiped as a god by thousands of barbarians, and wishes Jiuyin.

A group of crows rose up on Zhushen Mountain, flew into the sky, and cried incessantly.

In the barbarian king's palace at the foot of the mountain, two barbarian soldiers who had been destroyed had been taken down, and a woman in a Taoist robe and an old man in barbarian clothes walked into the hall.

The woman in the Taoist robe was the Lu Xinlian that Murong Xuan was talking about.

In terms of age, she is slightly younger than Murong Xuan, and her biological parents are both Wuchen's personal disciples, and after both parents passed away for some reason, they were raised by Wuchen himself. Although Wuchen is her ancestor, in Wuchen's later years, she was served by Lu Xinlian by her side, and she was the last closed disciple, so she is also a member of Ye Zi's generation.

Because Wuchen had the grace of preaching and teaching with Xiao Yu in his early years, Lu Xinlian and Xiao Yu were in the same vein, and the relationship between the two was relatively close, but after Xiao Yu escaped from the world, Xiao Xuan ascended the throne and took power, so that after the relationship between Daomen and the court took a sharp turn for the worse, Lu Xinlian had no contact with the Daqi court, and even finally gave birth to the heart of escapism and left Daomen to go to southern Xinjiang.

As for the old man beside Lu Xinlian, he is naturally the local master, the barbarian king of the barbarians.

At that time, the barbarian king was newly mourned, and the barbarian king's widow, Mrs. Phoenix, was in charge of the barbarians, and it was Mrs. Phoenix and Tang Shengyue's uncle Tang Xiong who joined forces to launch the Shuzhou rebellion, which finally attracted Lin Han's iron-blooded suppression.

And this generation of barbarian kings is the only son of the previous generation of barbarian kings and Lady Phoenix, he was still a child back then, and now he is an old man in the twilight.

Lu Xinlian walked in front of Murong Xuan and said expressionlessly: "This is the barbarian king." ”

Murong Xuan smiled and said, "I'm tired." ”

Lu Xinlian just nodded, and then turned around and left.

After there were only three people left in the hall, Murong Xuan looked at the old man who had a deep hatred with the Central Plains, and said straight to the point: "I want to see the Great Elder Zhu Jiuyin." ”

Somewhat unexpectedly Murong Xuan, the barbarian king nodded directly and agreed: "Yes." ”

Then he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "Two distinguished guests, please come with me." ”

Murong Xuan did not hesitate at all, and walked forward directly, Li Fenggu naturally followed, and the three of them left the Barbarian King's Palace and headed towards the Pillar God Mountain, which was regarded as a holy place by countless barbarians.

At the same time, a pair of young men and women dressed as barbarians passed through the slightly rudimentary city gate and entered this barbarian city hidden in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.