Feng Yin said in a deep voice: "There's no rush."

It was just the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and the registration period for the gold medal training was limited to five days. Feng Yin didn't want to enter prematurely, so he would check the situation first.

You must know that he has a sense of crisis in his heart. Zhizunshan must have thought that he would come to participate in the gold medal training. Everyone has already formed a feud and will not stop fighting. How come the other party has not made any move?

"Old Ding, why is there no movement all the way to the Supreme Mountain? Is there a scam? Maybe there is a possibility of an ambush waiting here?"

Feng Yin asked Bu Te Tian.

I am speechless on this issue.

"Sir, you are thinking too much. The timing of your escape that day was so clever that I couldn't even trace you. With the few pieces of information from the Supreme Mountain that came to Yuezhou...can I find you?"

"Zhizunshan is a famous sect in the world, and its overall strength is tyrannical. We don't deny this, and we can't deny it. But when it comes to being able to pose a threat, it has to be their top masters at a higher level. All the ancestors in their sect are

If you haven’t come out, those people who have come out are tracking me. They can’t even get close to me, and there’s nothing I can do about it... How can they make any move?”

Feng Yin nodded slightly, Bu Toitian's words made sense.

But he still felt in his heart that it was impossible for the Supreme Mountain side to just stop fighting. If it stopped like this, how would the reputation of this famous family in the world remain?

"Don't worry, this is Wutong Mountain; just the three chief instructors of Jun Tianshou, a hundred instructors will have a hard time... If the Supreme Mountain dares to take action here, let alone whether there is a chance of winning, Jun

Tianshou will definitely issue a high-level reward order afterward, targeting the entire Supreme Mountain."

"If this is true, the Supreme Mountain will not be able to sustain it for a few years and will be destroyed. In terms of the number of people and overall strength, Juntian Shou is the strongest and largest organizational force in this world, bar none! You know

How many Jun Tian Shou assassins are there on the entire continent? Even Jun Tian Shou himself may not know this... and the supreme force in Jun Tian Shou... is even more of an unsolved mystery!"

Bu Toitian paused for a moment and then said: "Based on the available information, it can be basically confirmed that four of the Nine Color Supremes in the mainland have retained the identity of Jun Tianshou's killers! Even the Demon Emperor and Demon King of the Demon Clan,

Many great demons also have the identity of Jun Tianshou killer... Don't think that you are so surprised to drag your godson Prince Xiong into Juntianshou. It is really not new... If you think about it, even if there are 10,000 people in the Supreme Mountain

Are you brave enough to take action here?"

"Well, that's it. Supreme Mountain really doesn't dare to take action on its own. To do so is to seek death and bring about self-destruction!"

Feng Yin was relieved, and then frowned slightly and said: "There may not be a compromise. If I were from Zhizun Mountain, I could choose to bribe the gold medal killers from other countries other than Da Qin who participated in the training, and specifically target Wen Rou.

."

"That's for sure, and that's what I want to tell you next."

There was a smile in Bu Toitian's eyes: "But you really don't have to worry too much. With your current cultivation strength, I don't think there is any killer of the same level that can hurt you. What you should pay attention to now is actually those...

Instructors belonging to other countries, this is the key to be wary of."

"Well, you're right."

Feng Yin had already been prepared for this, but after the discussion with Bu Toitian, he felt much brighter.

…

At this moment, there is an extremely secret place near Wutong Mountain.

Mo Yuantu, Mo Yuanqing and others are waiting.

Seeing the thick fog suddenly rising from Wutong Mountain Pass, Mo Yuantu gritted his teeth with hatred, but did not dare to make any rash move.

"How many people have been arranged?"

"Less than ten."

"so little?"

"...There is no way, many gold medal killers have the temperament of a stone in a pit. It has taken a lot of effort, countless resources, and many favors to recruit these people..."

"It is definitely impossible to intercept at the entrance of the valley. Firstly, we don't know which one is Wenwen at all. Secondly, taking action here is tantamount to provoking Jun Tianshou. No matter whether Wenwen can be killed or not, at least we will have to be buried with him, and this mountain also It’s definitely not advisable to pay a considerable price.”

"Why……"

"You really can't act too hastily. Once the Juntian Shou instructor's attention is drawn, things will become even more uncontrollable. What's more, if those hundred instructors are injured or killed, Juntian Shou will definitely riot. At that time, Even our Supreme Mountain can't hold it, big brother, think twice!" Mo Yuanqing gave her heartfelt advice.

Along the way, Mo Yuanqing had been frightened by his elder brother's madness.

What is the scariest and craziest thing?

People who adhere to the philosophy of "After I die, I won't care about the flood" are the scariest people, and they are also the most difficult to budget for!

Because the logic of a madman is beyond the scope of normal people's thinking, how to budget?!

"I hate it so much! I hate it so much!"

Mo Yuantu's eyes were bloodshot: "Your sister-in-law and nephew are gone, but until now we don't even know what that damn enemy looks like! Yuanqing, my heart is about to explode!"

"Then you have to be patient, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood. If you act rashly and arouse the hostility of Jun Tianshou, it will affect us as well, but it is certain that you will not be able to take revenge."

"Juntian Shou...Gold Medal Killer..."

Mo Yuantu took a deep breath and exhaled deeply. The anger in his chest almost made his whole body burst open.

"Brother, you have to know that according to the intelligence information we have, that gentle talent is one of the best in the world, and he was born in the Qin Kingdom. He must be the future seed that Great Qin has high hopes for. It is also based on this that we have spread the word about this child's future achievements. Going straight after the rumors about Lord Qingming, this is definitely not a future that the other six countries want to see... Now we will see how the effect is." Mo Yuanqing comforted his elder brother.

"Is there any news that may interest some people?"

"We don't have any definite information, but this is normal. Who would reveal their thoughts casually. But there must be someone among them who has an idea."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What I want now is the exact news!"

"There is no way to be certain about this kind of thing, we can only wait!"

Mo Yuanqing said: "Wait until three months later!"

"Then isn't our trip in vain? What are we here for? Just to spread rumors? To hope for this?"

Mo Yuantu stared at his younger brother with blood-red eyes.

Mo Yuanqing wanted to say that if we didn't come, there wouldn't even be anyone spreading rumors.

But seeing that my eldest brother was on the verge of collapse and might go completely crazy at any time, I finally couldn't bear to say these words.

Said: "Brother, as long as the forces that are hostile to Da Qin and don't want Da Qin to be powerful know this, they will naturally take action. This possibility cannot be eliminated by anyone. Since there is a long-term threat, then kill it early. If you are gentle

If you die in training, then it must be our credit! It must be because of our various actions. It is equivalent to us burying Wenwen with our own hands. Brother, don't worry, Wenwen is dead!"

Mo Yuantu angrily smashed the stone with his fist: "But I want to kill him with my own hands! I want to cut him into pieces, crush his bones and scatter him into ashes, and he will be destroyed forever!"

"..."

Mo Yuanqing could only remain silent about this.

I don't want to kill Wen Wen with my own hands, but... you said it yourself, you don't even know who he is, what is his name, what is his figure, what is his appearance, what... you don't know any relevant clues, how to confirm it.

The only guess now is that Wen Wenwen may be Bu Teitian's son or disciple.

Bu Toitian, his current location is in Yuezhou!

According to Mo Yuanqing's opinion, everyone should stay in Yuezhou and make every effort to track down Bu Toitian. As long as Bu Toitian is caught, Wen Wenwen's identity will inevitably come to light.

But Mo Yuantu expressed his firm disagreement. Even though he knew that coming to Wutong Mountain this time would have no results, he still pursued him very persistently!

His heart has long been filled with hatred. He doesn't care about right or wrong, and doesn't care about the pros and cons. The only thing that can give him some relief is killing, only blood!

Now Mo Yuantu's whole character has been completely possessed by the devil. Except for his brother Mo Yuanqing, he can still listen to a few words, but the rest... keep strangers away!

Mo Yuantu looked at the thick fog at Wutong Mountain Pass from a distance, and people in black kept floating out and blending into the thick fog.

And every time he entered one, Mo Yuantu would grit his teeth and say: "This is probably gentleness!"

Entering another one, "This must be gentleness, it must be!"

Entered more than a dozen in a row.

"There's definitely tenderness in it."

More and more people are coming in.

Mo Yuantu's eyes became redder and redder: "Obviously as long as we kill all the gold medal killers in this period, Wen Wenwen can't escape!"

"Gentle! Gentle!"

"Gentle, gentle!"

"I will kill your whole family, dig up your ancestral graves, crush your bones and spread your ashes, and your ancestors will not be able to live in peace for eighteen generations. I will hate you even more when you die..."

Mo Yuantu bit the big stone in front of him with hatred, as if he was biting the tender flesh and blood. He chewed the whole big stone, leaving one gap after another...

"..."

The more Mo Yuanqing looked, the more scared he became, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Brother... it seemed that he was really crazy.

…

From the early morning of the 10th day of the lunar month to the early morning of the 11th day of the next day, at least a thousand people had entered, and there were no unusual incidents during this period.

Fengyin finally stood up and decided to set off.

"I'm going in."

"Be careful."

Bu Toitian hesitated for a moment and then said: "I'll wait for you in Yuezhou."

"good."
To be continued...