"My man, it's time to check out." Xun Zhao said gently. He has always been responsible for such matters.

But before the inn guy with a restrained look on his face answered, a respectful voice suddenly came from outside the inn, "It is an honor for my Meng family to be able to receive all seniors. No one can ask for it. Where can I collect treasure crystals?"

As he spoke, the bald old man walked in with a smile on his face and saluted everyone. His eyes swept over, and his heart was awesome, and his face became more respectful! None of the cultivation levels in this group could see through, especially Yuan Li and Weinanchuan. The pressure naturally emitted from his body made him feel extremely shocked!

He hurriedly waved his hand back, "Come in!"

A dozen burly men walked in quickly, holding a tray covered with red silk on both hands. One of them, Yu Guang glanced at Mo Yu and the others, and suddenly shook his hands. The tray fell to the ground "splashing", and several old ginseng trees rolled all over the ground.

"It's all ordinary people. I heard that you have appeared in Maple Leaf City. I specially prepared the gifts for you. Please accept them with a smile..."

The bald old man's face froze, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. He turned his head suddenly and said sternly: "Rareless! You can't even handle the tray. You broke three fingers with your left hand. I don't have to keep the remaining two fingers!" He turned around and smiled, "A small family, the servants have never seen the world. Please forgive me, seniors, I will definitely punish him heavily afterwards!"

Mo Yu frowned slightly, ignored him, looked at the kneeling man and said slowly: "Zhang Tie?"

This man raised his head. It was indeed Zhang Tie, who had been punished by Mo Yu in the city of Four Seasons, who had been punished by Mo Yu and was sent away by him. At this moment, his face was still panicked and he still had no retreat: "I didn't expect that Mr. Mo still remembers the villain. I just saw Mr. Mo and his mind was shocked, so he slid his hand. It was definitely not intentional. I would like to ask Mr. Mo to plead for me!"

"You get up first."

Mo Yu spoke, his voice was calm, but it was inexplicably majestic, which made people feel relieved.

Zhang Tie hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo!" He quickly packed up the old ginseng, picked up the pallet and stood it, but he was still a little nervous.

"Which monk are you a Maple Leaf City?"

The bald old man originally thought that Mo Yu was the last in the line, but when he saw him dealing with it at will, everyone behind him was not dissatisfied, but instead looked as if he should. His heart suddenly jumped. He dared not be at all dissatisfied, and said respectfully: "Meng Changhe, Meng family, see seniors."

"Meng Family, okay, I remember." Mo Yu waved his sleeves, and he took all the items in the tray on his hands by Zhang Tie and others. "I will accept these things. From now on, the Meng Family will be one of the affiliated families of the Four Seasons Sect and will be qualified to attend the grand ceremony of the founding of the clan in the future. Zhang Tie and I have the old age, so you can take care of him more in the future."

He nodded slightly to Zhang Tie, turned around and strode out.

Liubiancheng and others took steps to catch up.

Soon, the silver ship turned into a stream of shadows and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Meng Changhe rubbed his hands, "Zhang Tie, no, Brother Zhang, I have gained this today, I have made great contributions! Come on, Brother Zhang, who is the sacred place of the Four Seasons Sect? You must talk to me carefully!"

Zhang Tie subconsciously nodded and agreed, and his heart was shocked! He didn't know how powerful Mr. Mo was, but he subconsciously understood... that was a state he didn't even dare to think about! But even so, Mr. Mo was still thinking about the past, and Zhang Tie suddenly felt grateful!

...

boom--

boom--

In the violent fluctuations of the Yuan power, two figures were repelled from the fog, and blood was squirting from the mouth and nose! After they fell down, they quickly took out a jade slip, and after imprinting the content, they swallowed the pills and began to recuperate their injuries. The two jade slips were taken away by the monk and sent to the hands of a middle-aged monk. This man was wearing a plain robe, with a clear and gentle face, and a strong scholarly atmosphere, and he looked like a lecturer in the academy.

He is the leader of Shanhe Sect! Now, the breath sensing has successfully broken through and reached the War Emperor Realm! Behind Fang Ye are more than ten sixth-level cultivators, a small number of whom are Shanhe Sect cultivators, and more of whom he has recently conquered the cultivators! The second of the four major sects is destroyed, the entire continent is shaking, and he has been dormant for many years, and now it is time for him to soar into the sky!

The mountain gate of Jihuo Sect fell into the hands of Yanbo Sect. Fang Ye did not want to conflict with him too early. He found out that Donglan Sect did not touch the mountain gate of Jihuo Sect. After he endured for half a month, he finally took action and brought all the strong men under his command! As long as he could occupy the mountain gate of Tianhuang Sect, Shanhe Sect had him in charge, it would naturally become the third sect in the mainland. Even if he abandoned Shanhe City, it would not be a big deal!

The soul penetrated into the jade slip. Fang Ye looked up after a few breaths, and his mouth showed joy. He had known that the Tianhuang Sect Mountain Gate Protection Formation was still there, and had made many preparations in advance. Now he sent many forbidden formations of Shanhe Sect to continuously explore. After paying the price of several deaths and more than ten seriously injured, he finally figured out its operation. He turned around and said in a deep voice: "Three uncles, everything about the protection for the sect protection is in the jade slip. I wonder if you can break it if you take action?"

The three white-haired elders of the Cangcangshanhe Sect took the jade slips one by one, and after reading it, they communicated with their souls for a moment. The old man in the middle said, "It is difficult to break the Tianhuang Sect Protective Array, but we join forces to tear apart a channel for the time being. As long as we enter the center of the forbidden array, we can completely grasp it." In his voice, a sense of pride was naturally revealed.

Fang Ye was overjoyed, "In this way, please ask the three uncles to take action immediately to avoid the long night and dreams!"

"good!"

The three elders of Shanhe Sect stepped at the same time, facing each other, and their figures were buried in thick fog! Soon, the breath of the large array of guarding the sect fluctuated, causing the fog to surge violently! Suddenly, a large fog dissipated, revealing the figures of the three of them arranged in a font shape, and they shouted softly at the same time, "Break!" They raised their hands and tore forward!

boom!

The fog was radiating to both sides like waves, and a crack that penetrated the formation was forcibly torn open! But at this moment, a cold snorted suddenly from the void, "Dare to destroy the formation of the Four Seasons Sect Protecting Sect, and seeking death!"

In the thick fog, the three elders of Shanhe Sect suddenly changed their expressions. The entire formation suddenly changed, and the force swept over like a sea of ​​force! "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" and "Bang" one after another. The three of them were directly bombarded out of the formation, screaming, and blood squirted from their mouths and noses!

"Who is here! Get out of this sect!" Fang Ye roared angrily, but at this moment his face suddenly froze, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Yunxiao in the distance.

Under the sunlight, a little silver light was fast and big. It can be seen that this was a large silver ship, which was coming quickly! The hull formation was opened, and silver light shone, and powerful pressure fell from it!

Swish!

The light of spirit flashed, and a large number of monks flew out of the boat and surrounded the monks of Shanhe Sect. Among the leaders, the young man in black robe showed a little coldness on his lips and said lightly: "Master of Shanhe Sect, we are meeting again."

Fang Ye's eyes shrank and he growled, "It's you!" He was injured and returned without success, but he was able to break the bottleneck and successfully advance to the War Emperor Realm! Even if he didn't see him for several years, he still recognized Mo Yu in an instant! His eyes swept among the few people, and he noticed the oppressive aura of Yuan Li and Weinanchuan. His heart suddenly sank and thought it was not good! The two major seventh level, and their cultivation was above him!

Chaos Territory Monk!

It was not difficult, Fang Ye guessed their identities, felt the vicious aura around the surrounding monks, and his heart suddenly felt bitter! It was not too early or too late, but every piece was at this critical moment! The cultivators of the sect were seriously injured, and they could break the formation of the protection sect, but now... he took a deep breath and suppressed all his unwillingness. Compared with the chaotic domain, Shanhe Sect was at an absolute disadvantage, and there was no chance of winning in the battle for the mountain gate! Today, he had to endure and retreat for the time being!

But even if you want to leave, you have to recover some interest!

Fang Ye stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "As long as two fellow Taoists hand over this son to this sect, our Shanhe Sect will retreat immediately and hand over the Tianhuang Mountain Gate!" Mo Yu snatched mysterious cloth in the secret market and was very likely to know his secret. If he took him away, he might have an unexpected gain! He made this request and was quite confident that he could use a monk to exchange for the opportunity to seize the Tianhuang Mountain Gate without bloodshed. These two people had no reason to refuse!

But under his eyes, the faces of the two chaotic domain seventh-level faces suddenly became strange, as if they wanted to laugh, but their eyes were sarcastic and pity. Fang Ye's heart sank, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Mo Yu shook his head, his eyes flashed slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't waste time, take him down."

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Yuan Li, Weinanchuan was solemnly, and took a step forward. The former raised his hand, and the black method - the wheel came out. The two of them worked together to activate, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out wildly!

"Holy Artifact!"

Fang Ye screamed, his eyes filled with fear! Shanhe Sect has been running Shanhe City for generations. Although it is powerful, there is no holy weapon to suppress it! With or without holy weapons in hand, the strength gap between the seventh-level monks will be huge! The two of them joined forces to completely suppress him. With the power of the holy weapon, he can be inseparable!

The monks of Shanhe Sect suddenly fell into panic, their eyes flashed, wandering around, obviously ready to wait for an opportunity to escape.

Mo Yu swept around and said in a cold voice: "Whoever dares to escape, kill him will not be ignored!"

"Abide by the city lord's order!"

The monks of the Chaos Realm responded with a loud voice, and smiled and looked at the monks of Shanhe Sect with a grim smile. They were vaguely looking forward to their escape, and they would get another rich harvest! Swept by these gazes, the monks of Shanhe Sect stiffened and their faces turned pale, but they did not dare to move any more!

Fang Ye’s opinion, he suddenly felt despair! City Lord? Mo Yu is the city lord of the sin city, the actual controller of the Chaos Domain! The strength of the cultivator world is the most important, and only by being strong enough can he get his due status!

Since the two ranks of the seventh level of the Chaos Domain were willing to surrender, it showed that Mo Yu had the ability to intimidate them, and there was no other possibility! Although it was unbelievable about the speed of his strength improvement, he had to believe it! Even if he had the means to rush out of the holy weapon to suppress it at a great cost, how could he escape Mo Yu's palm?

"This sect... surrender!"
Chapter completed!