"A bastard, dare to speak rudely at the mountain protection conference and interfere with the normal progress of the conference.

Which sect do you belong to?

Since no one claims it, then I will teach you a good lesson on your master today!”

After the words came, the old man raised his hand and slapped Yuming with a palm, hitting out a two-inch diameter air column.

Bang, the air column hit Yu Ming's chest, and a ball of gray clouds exploded.

Everyone thought that the strange young man would be knocked out or vomited blood after being hit, and might even be bombarded out of the square.

However, the gray and white clouds were blown away by the airflow, and the result revealed was told to everyone that the young man was attacked but was unscathed.

His chest was not torn, but he was slightly wrinkled by the attack.

How could this happen? This old man in the square is the most powerful practitioner in Yuexi Mountain area and has a great status.

But this is how the attacks the powerful sect leader could not hurt the young man's hair. What was going on?

Yu Ming flattened the wrinkles of his clothes on his chest, and suddenly activated the energy in his body and poured it into his right foot.

His right leg was as bright as a burning torch, with the light surging, and then he raised his foot and stepped hard towards the ground.

Wherever the right foot stepped down, the rocks on the ground suddenly sank downwards, and countless cracks appeared instantly.

The flames rushed out from the soles of the feet and spread around the cracks. Wherever they went, the rocks broke and splashed, and dust rose two feet high upwards.

The roar was like thunder. Everyone present felt the ground trembling under their feet, and it seemed that the entire square would collapse at any time.

The old man was stunned now. The strong man, this is definitely the legendary strong man.

The strongest cultivator who has ever appeared in Yuexi Mountain is Zixiao Linglong from Zixiao Cave, who is a cultivator in the Qihua Realm.

But even Zi Xiao Linglong himself could not step on the ground, and he would have such a huge momentum.

The strange young man in front of him was definitely a more powerful cultivator than the Qihua realm, the kind they had never seen before.

Yuming looked around and found that after he stepped on it, the surroundings became very quiet.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of fear, their muscles were tight, and they did not dare to make any moves to avoid irritating the young strong man.

Yu Ming cleared his throat and said, "Let me hear it all. You don't know who that Mo Junrong is. He is the devil pursued by the sects in the world.

For his own selfish interests, Mo Junrong harmed elite disciples of various sects and sects.

The coalition of various sects is a coalition of demons and righteousness, and is already publishing leaflets to search for his whereabouts.

Such a vicious guy actually ran to Zhongxian Town to ask for directions and find someone? After he left, people who claimed to be Zheng Qiu's subordinates ran into the town and slaughtered him.

If you think about it carefully, is there no problem here?"

Everyone in the square looked at each other and whispered about the incident? No one could be sure if what this young strong man said was true.

After a while, there was a brave disciple of the sect? He asked at the instructor of his master.

"This senior, the immortal town was slaughtered by the demon leader, and the demon leader claimed to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate. Hundreds of people saw and heard all this with their own eyes.

You said that there is another hidden secret in Zhongxian Town. Someone is framed? Is it okay to say that? I don’t know if there is any evidence for my seniors.”

Yuming's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations? He answered without thinking: "There is no evidence? If you like to believe, you believe it; if you don't want to believe it, you don't believe it!"

After the words came to an end, he ignored these stunned practitioners, set up a stream of light and flew away.

How is it meaningless to argue with these people? The most important thing right now? It is to go to Qinghe Town to find out what Mo Junrong did.

After Yu Ming left, the large group of cultivators in the square looked at each other.

After all this trouble just now, everyone lost the interest in continuing to hold meetings.

After a while, the old man who presided over the conference came to his senses and spoke to everyone, "Everyone, please be quiet!

Don’t panic. This strong man didn’t attack us just now, at least it proves that he is not the kind of bloodthirsty person.

I believe he will convince people with reason and provide real evidence to prove that a traitor has framed the matter.

The matter of protecting the mountain cannot be left behind. No matter who is doing the tragedy in Zhongxian Town, we must prevent this from happening again..."

After Yuming left Yuexi Mountain, he flew all the way to the lower reaches of Yuexi River with the flowing light, and soon saw a town with a large population.

The town was very lively and the people lived a stable and peaceful life, and it seemed that they were not slaughtered by Mo Junrong.

This made Yu Ming a little puzzled. Mo Junrong was not a good person. It was impossible for him to come to Qinghe Town to have tea.

When he flew into the town, he caught a man carrying food and asked: "Has something special happened in Qinghe Town some time ago?"

The man slammed the grain bag on his shoulder and changed it to a more relaxed posture: "What special thing can be done? I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it!"

As he said that, he was about to leave, but Yu Ming pulled him back. Even if his body was strong, he could not withstand the strength of the cultivator.

"Don't leave, think about it carefully, is there anything special happening?"

The man was very dissatisfied and tried hard to break Yuming's fingers.

But he found that the other party's fingers were like hard cast iron, and even if he had to press his strength on his body, he could not make any move.

Now he was scared. He knew that he had encountered a cultivator and quickly threw the bag on the ground and bent his knees to kneel down.

Yuming grabbed his arm and lifted him up again: "Why are you kneeling? Ask you something, think about what happened a while ago."

"I think, I think."

The man then began to seriously recall what happened some time ago, but after thinking for a long time, his answer to Yu Ming was still without words.

Yu Ming was very depressed. He let go of the man and turned to look at the street. He pulled another person over to ask the same question.

However, when he asked this time, he asked more about whether there is a family named Cheng in Qinghe Town.

These two questions are linked, and the person who was asked suddenly lit up his eyes and answered immediately.

“Sir, there are indeed something special.

A few days ago, a cultivator came here and was looking for someone with the surname Cheng, claiming to be a friend of the son of that family.

I heard from the fishermen by the river that the old Cheng family has already grown into a phoenix on the branches and has become a phoenix.

The cultivator took a carriage and took Lao Cheng's family away to a good place to enjoy the peace and prosperity."

Hearing this, Yu Ming's eyes suddenly widened: "What did you say? The family surnamed Cheng has been taken away?

What is the name of that practitioner and where are they going?"

"Sir, don't be excited, don't be excited!

I really don’t know where they went, and I don’t know what the practitioner was called, I just heard the fishermen say their surname Mo.”
Chapter completed!