"Mumen County Jiange?"

Huang Qiutang was not familiar with most places and practice places in the Southern Dynasty. When Wang Pingyang began to reconcile these coffins, she asked: "What kind of place is this."

"In the previous dynasty, Mumen County Jiange was one of the ten most important practice places in the south."

Wang Pingyang said: "The three saints of the South Heaven who did not support Xiao Yan's ascending the throne came from the Sword Pavilion of Mumen County. So after the saint was defeated, the Sword Pavilion of Mumen County was very miserable. Although Mumen County is still there and has not been directly destroyed, he can hardly receive any decent disciples. The original powerful cultivators in the Sword Pavilion were gone, and there were only a group of cultivators who were as good as Yijing and Life Palace realms. Those cultivators were only mediocre in the original Sword Pavilion, and many of them were disabled in the war. Although it was only the past six or seven years, Jiange is now a nursing home and has not been mentioned much."

Before Wang Pingyang finished hearing what he said, Huang Qiutang already understood.

"It doesn't matter whether you can fight or not, it doesn't matter whether you are disabled or not. The key is that the true essence cultivation must have a certain level."

She looked at Wang Pingyang and said seriously: "So for those who practice the Demon Sect's martial arts, it is best to have such a place where a large number of practitioners waiting to die are waiting to kill them and suck the vitality in their corpse energy. For them, the sword Pavilion in Mumen County is no longer these small appetizing spots, but an unprecedented meal."

"Although the Jiange of Mumen County has been forgotten for a long time, in fact, the saint among the three saints in the south was only practiced in Jiange when they were young, but because they had become real saints, there were many practitioners who went to study."

Wang Pingyang nodded, "Although the remaining people in Jiange are all mediocre, I heard that there are still twenty or thirty people. These people are easy to kill, and it is impossible to find such a group of people elsewhere to gather together for people to kill."

"If they are all people who can fight, even more than twenty cultivators in the Nation Palace realm will probably be difficult to deal with." Huang Qiutang thought for a while and said, "If you can improve your cultivation in Mumen County, then there will be no problem in escaping from Lizhou and Beiyizhou to the Northern Wei border."

"Most of the people in Jiange, Mumen County, have been abandoned." Wang Pingyang paused and said, "But there are not nothing in Jiange except for the disabled people."

Huang Qiutang was slightly stunned, "Cultivation Classics?"

Wang Pingyang nodded: "I don't know what agreement the saint and the emperor reached back then, but Jiange has been closed and has raised those useless people. No one has ever touched them, and no one has ever asked about it. A 'natural scripture' in Jiange should still be there."

"So he can kill those people to improve his cultivation, and he can also seize that sutra." Huang Qiutang couldn't help but shake his head.

Because of the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty, the Sword Pavilion could be closed and existed safely for so many years. At this time, no one in the Southern Dynasty dared to go against the Emperor's intentions. However, this practitioner who obtained the Demon Sect's martial arts did not have to care about the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty.

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The morning light shines on the wooden county and county towns.

Mumen County Town spreads on a plain among several Cangshan Mountains. In the red sun, although this county town is small, it looks warm, no different from the morning of an ordinary small town.

Many shops opened early in scattered areas, although not dense, but exuded anger.

The steamer in a breakfast shop is steamed with thin-skinned soup buns, and the large iron pot on the stove is boiled with noodle soup. Although it is simple, most of the people who come out of this breakfast shop are satisfied.

Zhou Xuanming sips the heat from the noodle soup, and a mouthful of thin-skinned soup buns, and a mouthful of noodle soup, and his expression was comfortable and satisfied.

After eating a basket of buns, he rubbed his slightly stretched belly and burped it. Then he turned slightly and looked at the three diners on a table beside him.

These three diners look like porters, wearing straw sandals, trousers, and there are many holes in the linen clothes. Their eating habits are also very generous, like wind and clouds.

"It's really that delicious?"

Zhou Xuanming looked at the three diners quietly, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you really not tired after chasing me for so long?"

The three diners suddenly froze.

One of them had half of the buns in his hand, but he was stunned for a moment.

These three of them were the first pursuers of the Ministry of War to come into contact with these bloodthirsty murderers. Although they were just practitioners in the Life Palace realm, they all had special means of concealing breath.

They were indeed tracking this person's actions these days, but they were able to catch him in this city, but it was purely an accident.

They entered the city and came to this breakfast shop, really just wanted to have a good breakfast.

But they didn't expect that the murderer who was killing everywhere would swagger and even stayed in the inn in the city without even concealing it. He came to eat at this breakfast shop so leisurely in the morning.

This inattention means self-confidence.

Extreme fear arose in the hearts of these three people, and a bitter chill surged from their bodies.

Zhou Xuanming smiled.

Sometimes he thinks these people are really stupid.

Who said that fugitives must hide in the wilderness?

As long as you can kill the people you keep chasing, what's the problem?

Although these three people have low cultivation levels, they are at least practitioners, so they are ready to stand up and kill these three practitioners while leaving the shop.

However, at this moment, his attention suddenly left the three people and was attracted by a girl walking past the breakfast shop.

The girl is not tall and looks a little thin.

She was wearing very ordinary clothes, and she was holding a horse. She was not particularly beautiful, but she was pretty and quiet.

No matter which street you are on, such a girl should not attract the attention of practitioners for a long time.

However, at this time, Zhou Xuanming looked at her, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, as bright as the stars in the night sky.

Deep in his pupils, the meaning of obsession and greed began to flow.

This girl who didn't seem to notice that he was a practitioner at all. Although others probably couldn't tell that she was a practitioner at all, he was completely different from most practitioners in the world at this time.

He could feel the sweet smell of the true energy in the girl's body.

The cultivation level of this girl is much stronger than that of those three.

Gurgle.

Although he was already full, he couldn't help swallowing when he looked at the girl.

"Come here."

He stood up and shouted at the girl.

He didn't want to let the girl go, and he didn't want to let the three practitioners on the table beside him.
Chapter completed!