Vientiane Gate is located in the center of Yanzhou, which is in Yancheng in Yanzhou, built on the peak of the Drunken Eight Immortals. Drunken Eight Immortal Peak is the first peak of Yanzhou, Vientiane Gate is the first major repair of Yanzhou, the status is transcendent, this behemoth, is the head of Yanzhou, is the symbol of Yanzhou.

Starting from Yushui City, to Vientiane Gate, there are eighty miles away, Duan Mo rushed for two days, and arrived in Yancheng in the evening of the next day.

Yancheng is extremely prosperous, has a long history, is the first ancient city in Yanzhou, the buildings standing are splendid, but it exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, without losing the magnificence of the majestic atmosphere.

The streets in the city extend in all directions, the ground is paved with rare gold and diamond, the traffic is busy, the merchants come and go endlessly, in addition to the businessmen who do business come here to do business, there are also gorgeously dressed sons, there are young masters who are children of the family, come here to play, but most of the people who come here have some background.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, there are restaurants, there are also artisan shops, there are all kinds of shops, and the owner of the shop here is very good at doing business, and passers-by will greet each other with a smile on their faces.

"This Daoist, let's go in and take a look, the girl from the drunken dream building, with big breasts and big buttocks, you are satisfied with the water and smart bag. ”

"Master Dao, I'm still a minor!"

Passing by the door of the Drunken Dream Building, Duan Mo was stopped by the girl in Tsing Yi, he shook his head and refused, and continued to hurry.

"This military master, let's go in and have a look, the girl from the Drunken Dream Building......"

Behind him, there was a warm greeting from a girl in Tsing Yi, a general who defended the country, and it was incumbent on him to walk in.

didn't go far, the noise in front came, and passers-by watched, it was a pink-headed and powder-faced boy, with three points of drunkenness, and stopped an ordinary woman on the street and didn't let him go, beckoning the two subordinates next to him, wanting to take it away forcibly.

The more prosperous the place, the more mixed it becomes!

Duan Mo didn't pause, he walked through the crowd, he was pressed for time, he had to destroy the Vientiane Gate in the shortest possible time, otherwise when Nangong Xi arrived, there would be no chance.

While he was rushing on the street, Duan Mo suddenly paused, turned his head, and looked at the pink-faced boy ten zhang away behind him.

"Go, how do you talk? This is Nangong Wei, the third son of Vientiane Gate, and it is our viagra who favors this girl. ”

"Don't be ignorant, this is a chance for you to get out of poverty and climb into wealth. ”

"Don't cry like you're dead, let's go with our viagra, there is only one chance, you can't cultivate this blessing in three lifetimes!"

"But our father and mother are really dead......

The woman in the shabby cloth dress, her face was haggard and desperate, she refused to let Nangong Wei take her away, her father and mother had just died, she was alone, and there was no one to help, so she could only beg bitterly, hoping that Nangong Wei would let her go.

"Your name is Nangong Wei?"

Duan Mo walked over, ignoring the surprised eyes of others, and came to Nangong Wei's eyes.

"Where did you call the hairy Taoist, how did you talk to viagra?"

Nangong Wei looked drunk, holding the desperate woman, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't glance at Duan Mo, but his two subordinates were arrogant and wanted to push Duan Mo away.

"Then Master Dao will let you be a fool. ”

Duan Mo had an extra machete in his hand, and the two subordinates who rushed towards him were directly cut to the ground by him.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Wei woke up drunk, and tried to open his half-squinted eyes, wanting to look up to see the people who killed his subordinates, but Duan Mo didn't give him a chance, and still gave Nangong Wei's surname with a knife, making him a **ghost.

"He is the third son of Nangong Xi, the head of Vientiane Gate......"

"The trail is long...... If you kill him, it will cause a big disaster, so leave Yancheng quickly. The onlookers were shocked, but they didn't expect the little Taoist priest to be a murderous master without blinking, they showed worried expressions and persuaded one after another.

"How many sons does Nangong Xisheng have?"

"Three sons and two daughters, counting the one that the Dao chief has killed now. ”

"Little Daoist, why are you asking this, you want to destroy them all?"

An honest man immediately replied, Duan Mo knew the result, no longer paid attention to everyone's inquiries, and handed some silver taels to the desperate woman who had just died and was in a daze, before turning around and leaving.

"Who dares to fight this girl's idea, Master Dao, I will destroy his children and grandchildren, and dig your ancestral grave!"

When Duan Mo swaggered away, he also put down his words, scaring a large number of passers-by, this image of a righteous Taoist leader instantly became a Taoist priest lacking virtue, and those who had thoughts about that woman did not dare to show it again, for fear that their children, grandchildren and ancestral graves would really be destroyed and dug up by Duan Mo.

Even the third son of Nangong Xi of Vientiane Gate dared to kill, and no one thought that Duan Mo's words just now were a joke.

Thump!

With tears in her eyes and a desperate face, the woman kowtowed and thanked Duan Mo in the direction where he left, and couldn't bow down for a long time.

Duan Mo hurried all the way, and after half an hour, he came to the foot of the Drunken Eight Immortal Peak outside Yancheng, there are eight peaks in the Drunken Eight Immortal Peak, among which the main peak leads to the Immortal Peak, which leads directly to the clouds, towering, and there is a palace standing on the top of the peak, hidden among the clouds.

Entering the mountains and forests, there are demon souls exploring the way ahead, and a radius of five miles can't escape Duan Mo's eyes, and now his strength has skyrocketed, and the scope of the demon soul's peeping has also expanded from two miles to five miles.

There were many disciples of the Vientiane Sect patrolling in the mountains and forests, and for these ordinary disciples, Duan Mo did not alarm them and avoided bypassing.

The demon soul found another mountain peak, which was a cemetery, with more than 2,000 graves, it seemed that it was the ancestral grave place of the Vientiane Gate, Duan Mo did not hesitate, carrying a tattered hoe on his shoulder, and ran wildly in the mountains and forests.

However, with the excavation of the ancestral tombs of the three sects and the Danmen, the vigilance of the Vientiane Gate was sounded, for fear of an accident, there were three elders of the ** layer of condensation, and more than a hundred disciples patrolling outside the cemetery.

The three elders were guarding the gate of the cemetery, and each found a stone pier to sit on, and they were gossiping with each other.

The gray-clothed elder on the right, Duan Mo had some impressions, it was called Feng Li, and he killed a disciple of the Vientiane Sect outside the Water City, which was Feng Li's beloved disciple.

"Duan Mo hasn't been caught yet, and now a mysterious woman has come out to destroy the three sects, I don't know what the result is?"

"That mysterious woman wants to destroy the three sects, it is likely that the female baby who escaped from the Taiqing faction, she can't jump for a few days, but it is that desert, which makes people jealous. ”

"Also, that Duan Mo is too cunning, his heart is cruel, and he has no worries about doing anything, otherwise with our identity, we don't need to be sent by the head of the sect to guard the cemetery. ”

The three elders were all talking about Duan Mo, with murderous intent in their eyes, they were a high-ranking elder in the Vientiane Gate, and now they deigned to guard the cemetery, they were really unhappy.

At the mention of Duan Mo, he made Feng Li grit his teeth, his beloved disciple Feng Niu was killed by Duan Mo, but he didn't have the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands, which made his eyes show a trace of sadness.

"Who are you, the Vientiane Gate Cemetery is not allowed to trespass. "The patrolling disciples found Duan Mo, and three or five people came over.

Duan Mo didn't have any nonsense, a fire burned the sky, and he continued to approach the cemetery.

"Hey, who is that man? Hearing the voice, Feng left the fat elder next to him with sharp eyes and saw someone approaching the cemetery.

Feng Li and the others looked up and saw that it was a fourteen-year-old little Taoist priest, carrying a tattered hoe on his shoulder, with a young face, showing a very pure smile, and walking with a smile.

Paragraph ...... Duan Mo!"

Feng Li's eyes were shining, and after thinking about it for a while, he recognized this little Taoist priest as Duan Mo who killed his beloved disciple Feng Niu, and he stood up with a fierce killing in his eyes.

"Which Duan Mo?"

The other elder, who had only seen the portrait and did not know Duan Mo, looked at the little Taoist priest who came over with some doubts.

"He is Duan Mo of the ancestral tombs of the Didanmen and the Three Sects. The fat elder said.

"It's so bold, I'm worried that I can't find you, but you sent it to the door yourself. Feng Li shouted angrily, especially when he saw Duan Mo still carrying a hoe, which made him even more angry, this is the rhythm of digging the ancestral tomb of the Vientiane Gate.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the grave is dug at night!" Duan Mo burned the sky with another blazing fire, extinguishing the patrolling disciples who were besieging him, unable to stop him from walking forward, showing a talking smile, and said to the three elders of Fengli: "Dao Ye was sent to the door to destroy the descendants of your faction and dig up the ancestral grave of your faction." ”

"Bold, it's disrespectful to dig up the ancestral grave of his sect, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Dao will be intolerable?" the fat elder roared angrily, he had always been hot-tempered, and he took the lead in slashing at Duan Mo.

"Destroy my Maoshan faction, kill my master, abolish my dantian, if you want to say that the way of heaven is not tolerated, Nangong Xi and others are the first people to be destroyed by the way of heaven. ”

Thinking of the death of the senior sister and the brothers, Duan Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he saw the fat elder rushing towards him, casting a disk-shaped fire to burn the sky, and at the same time, a palm immortal thunderbolt shot out, and the fat elder screamed in the flames, and was killed by the palm thunder immortal.

An elder of the eighth layer of condensation qi was wiped out by Duan Mo raising his hand, which shocked the two of them, and Duan Mo at this moment made them feel unfathomable.

Just kidding, Duan Mo is now a foundation building powerhouse, and he has the two ** skills of Burning the Sky and Palm Immortal Thunder, and it is naturally effortless to kill the ** layer cultivator of condensation.

"Die!"

The elder next to Feng Li, and the more than a dozen disciples on patrol, surrounded Duan Mo, and the flames hovering above Duan Mo's head burned the sky, churning raging flames, and the two faces were all burned to death, not even the bones were left.

In the blink of an eye, only Feng Li was still alive guarding the cemetery, Feng Li stood motionless, frightened by Duan Mo's methods, Duan Mo snorted coldly, and with a palm fairy thunder, Feng Li was blown away three feet away, Feng Li was blown apart, his five organs were displaced, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

After the trouble was fully solved, Duan Mo broke into the cemetery of Vientiane Gate without any delay, there were more than 2,500 graves in the cemetery, which made Duan Mo very excited, this kind of big force is different, there are many ancestral tombs, even the three sects and the Danmen cannot be compared.

He picked up the hoe and started digging the grave, he was very pressed for time, after digging the ancestral grave of Vientiane Gate, he still had to go to the old nest of Vientiane Gate, and he also had to kill Nangong Xi's three sons and two daughters, one had been destroyed, and now it is two sons and two daughters.

Duan Mo didn't feel that his methods were very ruthless, he owed debts to repay money, killed people to pay for his life, it was justified, Vientiane Sect and the Three Sects dared to destroy his Maoshan faction, and if they killed their masters, they had to have the consciousness of being retaliated against by others.