The people from Zhizun Mountain entered Duanyu City smoothly without any accident.

A group of Supreme Mountain people and others rushed into the line of heaven and earth like arrows.

The master and apprentice who was still staying here naturally asked: "Who is he?"

"Help you intercept and kill the gentle people!"

"What on earth are you talking about?!" Master and disciple were a little angry: "We don't need help!"

"People of Supreme Mountain, our purpose has been made clear, please give way!"

"..."

The master and apprentice took a deep breath: "To...the Supreme Mountain..."

He gritted his teeth.

He really didn't want these people to go in, and he didn't even want Wen Wenwen to die in their hands.

If Wen Wen finally dies at the hands of someone who avenges the villain, Master Jiu and his disciples think this will be an insult to Wen Wen! It would be a shame to die and still hate him!

It is also an insult to justice!

but……

no way.

The Supreme Mountain is the Supreme Mountain, not the Supreme Mountain that anyone can offend.

Even if you are a drunkard and a disciple of the Chu Kingdom, you still have to have some scruples. And the scruples are even bigger!

Not to mention that there are really too many people coming to the Supreme Mountain this time.

If there were only three to five people or even ten or eight people, the master and apprentice would not care and would use the vast forest to kill them and bury them.

But more than a hundred people came to the other side all of a sudden. How to silence them?

"Let go!"

"I hope Mr. Mo can say hello to us after discovering Wen Wen. The Supreme Mountain Family has a great cause, and this trip is for revenge. He will not take the things about Wen Wen in his eyes. However, this place is always within the territory of our Chu Kingdom.

, please also ask all of you in the Supreme Mountain to leave some room and save face for our great Chu."

The master drunkard said in a deep voice.

Mo Yuanqing did not dare to be too negligent towards the Great Chu State Master, and said with a smile: "Of course, I will inform the Master when the time comes!"

Watching Mo Yuanqing and others enter the dense forest, the master and apprentice felt extremely uneasy, the wrinkles on their faces became a little deeper, and their white beards trembled a little.

"When things come to a close, we still have to compromise. Am I...am I still a warrior?"

No one answered him this question, and no one dared to answer him.

"I used this matter to teach my disciples a lesson before. Now it's my turn, so why don't I let them go personally..."

The old man's figure suddenly became much more rickety, and it seemed that his waist was no longer as straight as before.

As if sensing something, masters from major sects such as Ergong, Si Fang Bian, Wu Hu Mingyue and others entered the other side one after another, and the master and disciple's mood became increasingly depressed.

From time to time he would sit on a rock and remain motionless for a long time.

He was mumbling to himself, but no one heard what he was saying.

But seeing that figure from behind, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

The sadness and loneliness that comes from the bottom of the heart can be felt by almost everyone.

"From the beginning to the end, I regard myself as a warrior and take pride in my integrity. I despise officials and look down upon politicians. I always feel that I am right, proud, and even more upright and just."

"But when faced with the imperial power, I retreated. When faced with the Supreme Mountain, I retreated. When faced with the two palaces, I retreated. When faced with all the famous sects, I retreated."

"I don't have the guts to provoke, let alone refuse; I have too many scruples. I claim to be upright, but I bow to those forces all the time. I think I am upright, but I am always aware of the current affairs.

Junjie, take a step back and the sky will be brighter."

"Who am I?"

"Am I truly worthy of being a teacher? Is that all a country's national teacher can do?"

The old man with blood-red eyes murmured to himself.

After a long time, he suddenly turned around and ordered: "Everyone, enter the dense forest and search and kill Wen Wenwen!"

"We must let tenderness die in our hands."

"The corpse must be buried with the highest standards of treatment!"

"We must not allow any force or individual to trample on Wen Geng's body. Heroes should not be insulted!"

"Go for it!"

At about the same time as this order was issued, a woman in green with a white mask on her face and a long sword on her back came to the vicinity of Broken Jade City.

"I want to go in."

"What?"

"I am Yun Gong Dong Xiaoyan."

"...Miss Dong, please come in."

Dong Xiaoyan looked at the ancient restrictions above Duan Jade City, snorted, swung his ponytail, and strode forward.

"That guy is really a bastard. I made an appointment long ago, but when I came back to look for him, I couldn't find him..."

"There are so many targets here, so it would be nice to come over and vent your anger!"

Dong Xiaoyan muttered in her mouth, dissatisfied beyond words, and walked in quickly.

not long time.

Two old men flew through the air quickly.

"My lady just came in."

"Who is your young lady?"

"This is an ID tag!"

"Yungong... please come in, please come in, please come in quickly!"

The two elders walked in without saying anything.

"My head is big... Miss's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, her speed is getting faster and faster, and it's getting harder and harder to follow her."

"Be content. It's better than when there was Ice Phoenix. At that time, when I got on the Ice Phoenix, it suddenly disappeared. We could only chase and chase on the ground. That was the real nightmare, brother. Those days

Years ago, I felt like my legs could break at any time."

"We are pretty good brothers. Just be satisfied. Look at the two Gao brothers in front and Sanshan. At least we haven't encountered such a big incident. They say they broke their legs, but they don't take it seriously.

My leg was broken while running."

"Hey, hey, hey... don't be so talkative, I'm telling you. Our eldest lady's ability to get into trouble is only better than her mother's back then! I really want to live in peace and die in peace!"

"Let's go, hurry up. It's serious to catch up with the young lady. Actually, brother, you don't have to worry so much. With our eighth-level strength and our status and background, it will be okay even if we walk sideways in this world, you Dao Jiu

Are people like Se Zhizun something we can meet casually?"

"...Can you please shut up?!"

"..."

"Go, go, go!"

"Come on!"

After fighting over, Feng Yin, who was feeling smooth and smooth, gradually felt something was wrong.

I would be hiding in a tree hole, and my safety would be guaranteed, but now I am walking back and forth, leaping over, and even occasionally passing under the tree, or even staying here to rest...

Why are everyone’s cultivation levels so high!?

Some of them, Feng Yin wouldn't even have noticed if the big tree hadn't warned them.

A great cultivator who has surpassed the current perception of Feng Yin, how high can you say it is!

But what are these? What is this!?

I just hid in a tree hole for two or three days, digested this round of harvest, and then looked up at the outside world... has it changed?

Feng Yin was really confused.

My strength has improved so much. The previous series of killings have already proved this. It is true, but why have my opponents changed now?

It’s not just one or two changes, it’s collective improvement. No, it’s not improvement, it’s clearly a leap forward!

Before, facing a high-level earth-level practitioner was already at my limit and difficult to figure out, but now why do I find that there are so many heaven-level cultivators outside?

After continuing to observe for a while, Feng Yin gradually began to doubt life.

Is there a system in this world?

World system?
To be continued...