It's a sunny winter day, with a ray of warm sunshine coming from the sky.

In the courtyard of the back mountain, Mao Martial Saint, the female Martial Saint, frowned coldly: "Fu Wuzong, why, this Zuo Wuzhou is a member of the Changkong Sect. The Changkong Sect, I, the Lanshan Sect, can't afford to offend."

Mao Wusheng is actually in a bit of a dilemma. The Blue Mountain Sect cannot afford to offend the Changkong Sect. Speaking of other things, a Gaitian King is enough to destroy the Lanshan Sect. You must know that the Gaitian King is one of the top ten strong men.

Even though he has never made a move in two hundred years, no one doubts his cultivation.

Fu Wuzong burst into laughter: "Mao Wusheng, don't worry, this matter will not cause you any trouble. If the Changkong Sect is angry, our Shentian Sect will bear it on our own."

"Whether you provide clues about Zuo Wuzhou's whereabouts or kill this person, you can receive a reward from this sect. Wuzong is proud. As the fourth Shentian Sect, he has reason to be proud: "The order to kill without mercy.

It is being spread throughout the world one after another, but it has no place to gain a foothold."

Fu Wuzong squinted his eyes, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Not only our sect, but also Zhuo Yizong and Sansheng Sect have all issued orders to kill Zuo Wuzhou.

In addition to the Soul Heaven Sect, three of the four major sects that lost dozens of martial arts sects in the Ancient Soul Palace that day have taken action.

If what Lin Xiyang said in the Ancient Soul Palace that day was true, then among those who wanted to kill Zuo Wuzhou and then Kuai were especially Jiuxin Sect, Wangchi Sect and Diyan Sect.

The former is currently at odds with the Changkong Sect, and the Wangchi Sect is the old enemy of the Changkong Sect. The latter was the biggest victim of the rise of the Changkong Sect that year. It can be said that Zuo Wuzhou became the Martial Emperor in the name of the first genius, and all three sects

There is a reason to kill quickly.

The Lanshan Sect is half a vassal of the Shentian Sect. Mao Wusheng has no choice.

The Shentian Sect did not publicize the embarrassing incident in the Ancient Soul Palace, and the Fuwu Sect did not know the details. They only knew that the feud was forged in the Ancient Soul Palace.

Mao Wusheng asked tentatively, but Fu Wuzong couldn't give a reason. Fu Wuzong wrote down the particularly emphasized content in the orders passed down, and said eloquently: "Mao Wusheng, Zuo Wuzhou likes black.

"

After describing the general characteristics of Zuo Wuzhou, Fu Wuzong frowned and finally explained some of the puzzled content in his heart: "You need to be careful about this person. This person is good at close combat. He once killed Wuzong. I'm afraid there will be something wrong with him."

It is quite the strength of Wuzong. In addition, this person is extremely ruthless, and you must not take any chances when fighting with him."

Mao Wusheng was astonished: "This Zuo Wuzhou is a new breakthrough. How could it be possible? Could it be that the Changkong Sect gave him the True Holy Clothes and True Holy Weapons?"

Fu Wuzong sneered: "Yes, our Shentian Sect speculates that this is probably the case. I want to see. Without the true holy clothes and true holy weapons, how can King Gaitian be as powerful as his concubine?"

Mao Wusheng was secretly bitter, and his heart was filled with shock: "This Zuo Wuzhou has quite a fighting power of the martial arts sect. Although he relies on equipment, he can still go very far. If this is the case, if our sect encounters it, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

.”

The number of Wu Zong in Jiutian Sect and Thirty-three Earth Sect will never be less than dozens, but for Lanshan Sect, the number of Wu Zong is only **. Losing one is a huge loss for Lanshan Sect, not

You can get it back with practice.

Fu Wuzong said gloomily: "The number one genius? I think he is the number one dead person. He offended our Shen Tian Sect and died without knowing how."

Feng Cao, no, Shui Qingxuan was not in a good mood. He kept muttering in his heart: "Grandma, you really have to send me to this place where there are no ghosts."

As the number one young disciple of Lan Rang Sect's outer sect, Shui Qingban's talent can be imagined. He is also a strange soul monk, and his speed of cultivation is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary soul monks.

Looking around, the mountains and plains are covered with a dense white color, which makes Shui Qingban extremely irritable. When he walked out in a bad mood, he was suddenly called "Junior Sister Shui". Everyone knew that Shui Qingban was a young disciple of the outer sect of the Blue Mountain Sect.

The first person is a key cultivation target. No one wants to offend her and wants to curry favor with her.

Shui Qinghui didn't even look away. He kicked the snow as he walked. He kicked it in one place, and suddenly his foot slipped and he fell down unprepared. Countless Blue Mountain disciples nearby suddenly laughed.

, thinking to myself: "You deserve to be asked to look at the sky instead of the ground when you walk, with your nostrils pointing skyward!"

Her pretty face flushed red, and when she glanced around, she saw a senior sister who was much prettier than her, whom she had never seen before, smiling. She immediately took advantage of the topic, jumped over, and knocked the senior sister down with a slap.

On the ground: "Senior Sister Wang, it's so funny. I said I am a martial arts master, how can I fall? It turns out that you deliberately made this place slippery to hurt me."

Shui Qinghui has long been dissatisfied with this Senior Sister Wang. She is even prettier than her and is more gorgeous. She clearly doesn't take her seriously. She has hated this person for a long time.

Shuiqingban was secretly proud: "Grandma taught me that a woman should make good use of her appearance and let others do things for her. She is not allowed to have anyone prettier than herself. Even if her cultivation is poor, she can still take advantage of others in a fight. Even if her cultivation is poor,

, you can also marry a strong man.

These outer disciples were all as silent as a cicada. They didn't say a word and hurriedly went about their business. This was not the first time. These outer disciples were already bullied and scared by Shui Qingchen.

"She was born a bad person and bullied others everywhere. She will get better in the future. Who allowed the sect to pamper her like this?" All the disciples were secretly resentful and jealous. But they had no choice but to wish that they could be pampered by the sect like Shui Qingjun.

Shui Qinghui was very happy and thought: "Grandma and Master Zhizhen are right when they say that you should treat those who are inferior to yourself. You should teach them how to be brave until they are afraid. When you treat the strong, you should be obedient and obedient.

.

"Okay, Qingwen. Come here."

Wu Yu, who specializes in teaching outer disciples, showed a kind look, waved, and scolded Senior Sister Wang who was crying silently with a serious face: "You are useless, you can't practice. Even Junior Sister wants to bully me, why don't you go practice quickly."

Senior Sister Wang glanced at Shui Qinghui bitterly.

No wonder Dao Qi, an upright man, has a daughter like this. It turns out that the Shui family and the Lanshan Sect have taught her like this. Growing up in such an environment, no matter how good your character is, how can you be so good?

Wu Yu praised a few words, Shui Qingji was considered to be the most talented disciple in the past hundred years, and he was also a foreign soul monk. The chance of becoming Wu Yu was extremely high. In the sect, he would naturally receive special treatment.

After cultivating for a while, there was nothing wrong with Shui Qingban. He simply pointed at his family and said, "Come here and accompany me down the mountain to play."

The man pretended to be happy and walked down the mountain with her, but he was secretly complaining. It was not an easy task to follow Shui Qinghui. Shui Qinghui relied on his family background and the favor of his sect to be domineering.

We were playing around for a while, but when we arrived at the mountain gate, we saw three pregnant figures striding towards us. Shui Qingban was excited: "Someone is here. Someone is finally here in this ghost place."

When the three of them got closer, Shui Qingwei could see clearly.

A young man in black clothes had his black hair casually tied into a bun, but he seemed to be very calm when he moved around. Behind him, there was a man in gray robe with his face covered.

Next to the young man in black, there was a woman in plain clothes. With just one glance, he felt that the ice and snow had melted, giving the illusion that spring had arrived. Shui Qingwei's heart beat loudly: "What a beautiful woman. She, these

How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world?"

The fellow apprentice next to him was already demented. Shui Qing Pao disciple felt a sense of hatred: "This face is too beautiful, I want to destroy her, otherwise I will become nothing with her."

Wait until the three of them have walked up the steps for tens of meters and are at the mountain gate.

Shui Qingwei, who was overwhelmed by jealousy, held down his sword slightly and blocked the way fiercely: "Stop, who are you, and why do you want to come to our Blue Mountain Sect! Why don't you show your true face? Could it be that you are harboring evil intentions?"

The young man in black focused his indifferent eyes, and Shui Qinghui finally saw clearly the appearance of this man, who was so unspeakably heroic. Suddenly his heart jumped wildly, and with this glance, Shui Qinghui almost fell into those eyes.

In the deep black hole, my heart almost wanted to stop jumping.

On the contrary, the woman with unparalleled elegance in every look and smile smiled lightly: "Three of us are here to visit the head of your sect. Please pass the message on your behalf."

"Oh, Ji, I'll go right away!" A senior brother ran back in despair.

"How dare you!" Seeing the woman's eyes glancing at the face of the young man in black, she seemed to be showing affection. Shui Qingtun was filled with jealousy, stabbed his senior brother with a sword, and said viciously: "First tell me who you are here for!"

The young man in black said calmly to the beautiful woman: "Look, if you use my method, it will be too convenient. I never waste time on such trivial matters." After a pause, a gleam of light burst into his eyes: "

Cultivation is my only thing."

There was a trace of helplessness in the eyes of the woman in plain clothes. She was doing it for his own good and didn't want him to act too harshly and make many enemies, making it difficult to move forward.

"Simply be decisive." The young man in black said this and immediately looked over. Shui Qingban's heart suddenly pounded and he heard a sound: "There is a person named Shui Qingban in the Blue Mountain Sect."

Shui Qinghui was surprised and said: "What are you looking for me for?"

The three of them were Zuo Wuzhou and Fa Changqing, who were left waiting in the distance.

Unexpectedly, I met Brother Qi's daughter. Zuo Wuzhou Shuyan said: "Well, it seems that the blind cat encountered a dead mouse. It's her, vaguely similar to Brother Qi. She is the Fengcao we are looking for.

.Walk."

Jun Wang frowned and said softly: "You can easily make enemies if you do this. Please inform the Blue Mountain Sect."

Shui Qing suddenly felt bad, turned around and ran back, screaming and yelling at another senior brother: "Idiot, why don't you tell Master quickly? Otherwise, if something happens to me, I will record your skin."

Zuo Wuzhou's face changed slightly, and his heart skipped a beat. He had come here before, and he had already seen Shui Qingbai's attitude towards his brothers. It was so bad now. He thought to himself: "Is this the temper of Seventh Brother's daughter?"

He grabbed the blue spot casually and looked at it carefully. The arrogance could not be concealed. Especially the blue spot turned red and shouted arrogantly and willfully: "Let me go quickly, otherwise I will

I must ask Master to kill you all. No, kill your whole family."

"You are such a young child with so little cultivation, but your mind is already so vicious, so arrogant and willful." Zuo Wuzhou frowned deeply, and a cold look suddenly appeared: "The Shui family and the Lanshan Sect really teach well."

"My Seventh Brother is an upright man, but he has given birth to such a daughter." His eyes were dark and murderous, Zuo Wuzhou's brows were filled with evil energy, and Shui Qingjun's face turned pale at this glance: "You are not qualified to be Seventh Brother.

Brother’s daughter.”

Seeing this, Shui Qing felt extremely chilled. She trembled and screamed: "What do you want to do? I am a member of the Shui family. If I lose a hair, my great-grandfather will definitely take revenge on me and kill you all."

Jun Wang and Qiu Qidao looked at each other and frowned. Shui Qingbai became more arrogant and vicious. Zuo Wuzhou became more angry, smashed the steps, and slowly condensed his murderous intention: "The Shui family teaches well, and the Lanshan Sect also teaches well.

.”

"Seventh brother is such a man, but he has such a daughter. He is humiliated all his life." Zuo Wuzhou took a few breaths and said with a serious look: "It seems that I want to pay a visit to the Lan Rang Sect."

Jun Wang and Qiu Qidao looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "With such a strong temper, no wonder wherever you go, you will see disasters."

Zuo Wuzhou swayed, flying through the air and rushing straight through the air.

In an instant, they rushed through multiple lines of defense, and sharp alarms sounded from all over the Blue Mountain Sect:

"Someone broke into the mountain!"

Jun Wang didn't catch Shui Qinghui, but held him up. When he saw that it was Jun Wang's beautiful appearance, he was filled with jealousy again. Without thinking, he stabbed Shui Qinghui in the face and screamed hysterically: "I won't allow you to be prettier than me.

!”

What made Shui Qing slightly stunned was that Jun Wang just flicked his fingers on the sword. In an instant, the sword that the Shui family had painstakingly found for her turned into flying ashes and scattered silver powder all over the sky.

Shui Qingsuo's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Sister, I can't afford it. I didn't mean it."
To be continued...