Along the way, the disciples of the Taoist sect that Wrestling Qin met were all polite and behaved in moderation.

Although Guangling is not a disciple of the five sects of Taoism, he was born in the Sumeru Sword Sect and is also a righteous giant, so he is just as gentle and polite, and he is a humble gentleman. This kind of experience made Whoo Qin have an illusion in a trance, mistakenly thinking that all the Central Plains cultivation sects are like this, but they don't know that 'the dragon gives birth to nine sons and their deeds are different', and there are still many unruly and even despicable cultivation sects in the land of the Central Plains Shenzhou.

The two people on the mountain were born in the [Black Mountain Sword Sect], which was originally an unpopular sect outside the Guan, and has been a single lineage since the founding patriarch accidentally stepped into the path of cultivation hundreds of years ago. It was not until more than 50 years ago that the contemporary head moved to the Central Plains by chance, which gradually carried forward.

When they first entered the customs, the [Black Mountain Faction] stopped near the Great Snow Mountain in the extreme north, but because of the large number of small local sects and fierce competition, they had to venture south again. Originally, I thought that the Lingxiu Land of the Central Plains was the place where the five sects of the Daomen existed, and it should be extremely difficult to gain a foothold, but I didn't know that in the past ten years, all the Daomen have not taken care of the mundane affairs, and many mountains with eternal aura have been left unattended, so they were taken advantage of by the [Black Mountain Faction] and settled near the Shendu.

In the past ten years, the [Black Mountain Sword Sect] has developed into a third- and fourth-rate sect with dozens of beginner disciples, and it is extremely arrogant because it has always acted arbitrarily.

He Mu was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Senior sister, such arrogant scoundrels, wait for me to teach them a lesson!"

Although Wrestling Qin was also angry in his heart, he really didn't want to make a side difference, so he pulled Hemu and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is an unpopular sect, you don't need to meet them in general, go back quickly, don't ask Uncle Liu Man to wait for a long time!" After speaking, the sword light flashed behind him, and he was about to flee the sword.

The two disciples of the [Black Mountain Sword Sect] on the top of the mountain had already seen that the two of them were monks, but they didn't know the details of each other, so they guessed that it should be a disciple of an unknown small sect who came to visit the mountains and rivers near the Shendu. With such thoughts, he made teasing words, but he didn't expect the other party to be really 'afraid' and 'run away'. In this way, the two disciples of the Black Mountain Sect were even more sure that Whacking Qin and He Mu had no foundation, so they looked at each other and smiled, extremely proud.

Both of them are in general mind, planning to catch up and then capture the two beauties. As soon as they thought of this, the two of them pulled out their swords, put them on the soles of their feet, and ran the Xuan Gong, when they saw a burst of smoke disperse, and the mixed sword light flashed wildly, and the two of them swooped into the air and chased after them.

Whacking Qin turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but sneer: "What kind of disciple of the Sword Sect?

He Mu said angrily: "What is there to be afraid of these two hooligans? If you want me to say, the flying sword is hinged, and it will be clean when you kill it!"

The flying swords of the two behind him were extremely large in the air, making a piercing roar, and they were swayed by the Gangfeng wind, and they couldn't catch up with the wrestling qin and He Mu who were quietly in front of the sword, which showed that their cultivation was low.

After ten years of hard work, Wrestling Qin and He Mu have both advanced to the cultivation equivalent to the second realm of [Daomen], so He Mu is dissatisfied with Wrestling Qin to avoid two evil cultivators whose cultivation is far inferior to his own.

Naturally, wrestling the qin is not timid and afraid, but now that she has arrived in the hinterland of Shenzhou, it is the world of the five sects of the Daomen, and there are branches and leaves of the five sects of the Daomen everywhere, and it is impossible to say which small sect is the private inheritance of the great elders of the five sects of the Daomen, so she knows how to be serious.

In the blink of an eye, the two shook off the pursuers behind them and returned to their foothold.

Li Hong and Duanmu Youlan were working hard, Pan Chang and the others were also meditating, only Guangling practiced swordsmanship, and he didn't require much internal strength, so he sat in place in a daze. He looked at the air, heard the sound of escape and was puzzled, and when he saw the falling qin and He Mu falling from the sword, he couldn't help asking: "How is the scenery of Nanshan?...... Huh? There seems to be someone in the far sky driving a sword, and the movement is very loud, is it chasing you?"

He Mu's little face sank, and he pouted and complained: "Even you heard the sound of the sword?...... I'm!"

"What's the matter? Didn't you meet the evil devil?

As soon as she said this, she blushed and waved her hand towards Guangling: "I met two Sword Sect disciples in black outside Nanshan...... It's just a little light, but it's fine......"

"Is it okay?" He Mu was very aggrieved, and he couldn't help it after all, so he briefly talked about the past.

When Guang Ling heard that he had indeed encountered a gangster, he immediately said righteously: "This place is the territory of [Yashan], where my grandfather's foundation is, and there is an evil sect that dares to harass the two girls in broad daylight, you sit down for a while, and wait for me to arrest the gangster!"

Pan Chang, Kong Qing and Zhao Jue all opened their eyes and got up when they heard several people talking. Pan Changqi said: "Near the [Shendu], haven't you heard of any side branches of the Dao Gate?"

Kong Qing also nodded: "However, the last time we came near the Divine Capital, it was fifty years ago. We didn't often walk in the world before, and we weren't well-informed enough! Maybe it was because [Yashan] had added a new side branch, but I don't know. Guangdaoyou caught people and asked them clearly. If it is really a branch of the outer gate of [Yashan], then it must be taught a good lesson! If not, this matter must be reported to the predecessors of Sumeru, and the sect is established under the nose of [Yashan]? That is a big deal to invade the door and enter the household!"

As a female disciple, Zhao Jue naturally shared the same hatred when she heard this, and couldn't help but sigh: "In recent decades, the five sects of the Daomen are really different, the Daoist priests are becoming less and less concerned about the things under their noses, and it is becoming more and more difficult for the little Daoist to leave the mountain to practice. Mortals can't remember what the five sects of Taoism do! Only if we Taoist priests who have cultivated into the second realm do more good deeds can we hope to turn the tide!"

Zhao Jue accompanied Whack Qin and He Mu to talk, and Guangling had already jumped into the air.

The two disciples of the Black Mountain Sword Sect chased hard, but they were too indulged in their own fantasies to extricate themselves, and they didn't expect that the other party's cultivation was far above their own.

was urging the sword, a flower in front of him, his body shook, the two flying swords under his feet were snatched away, and the two people of the [Black Mountain Faction] turned their bodies upside down, and they were involuntarily pulled by a strong force, and flew forward, listening to the whirring wind in their ears, and they couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

In an instant, it fell back to the ground. The two [Black Mountain Sect] disciples were thrown to the ground by Guang Ling.

"Ouch!" Hong Tao of the Black Mountain Sect was thrown to the ground and exclaimed. Although he felt pain, he still turned over and stood up, and as soon as he stood firmly, he immediately caught a glimpse of the piano not far away, and then his brain was hot, and he whistled: "Little lady is you! You fly so fast!

Before the words fell, there was a clear sound, He Mu couldn't help it, and stepped forward to slap him with a big mouth.

Hong Tao turned over and fell to the ground, annoyed and angry, and stood up and wanted to scold again, but was pulled by his senior brother Zhu Wei: "Don't act rashly!"