Behind Beimang Mountain are still mountains. Among the clouds and mist, those endless mountains are looming, showing the beauty that only a place where gods live should have, giving people unlimited space for imagination. And those who fly from the mountains at the right time
The silver dragon-like waterfall flowing down in the rain-colored sky creates this perfection.
Looking up, there is another strange picture in front of me: layers of mountains stretching endlessly into the distance, and the outline of each layer is clear and distinct. The color of the mountains ranges from black green to sky blue. At the end of the line of sight, the lightest color
The first floor blends into the clear sky and vast clouds and mountains, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Yang Hui woke up and looked at the people in front of him who didn't know the minister, and felt funny for a while.
"It seems that these people are very lucky. They met the Minister of Yuheng Department. The Minister is famous for being well-educated and not easily angry." Yang Hui stood up and looked at the scene in front of him. He felt
Those ninth-level monks were very lucky. The minister just frowned and had no intention of killing. If the minister wanted to kill these guys, it is estimated that no one present would survive.
Because Yang Hui was very sure that the handsome middle-aged man who claimed to be the minister of the Yuheng Division of the Wan Teng Sect was indeed the minister of the Yu Heng Division of the Wan Teng Sect.
"I've met the minister." Yang Hui bowed to the middle-aged man with fine features and said in greeting.
"You're awake, how do you feel?" The handsome middle-aged man asked with a very soft tone and concern.
"Thank you very much for your help, Minister. What else can I do without you, Minister!" Yang Hui said with a smile. Now Yang Hui feels that the Minister is getting more and more handsome, so he doesn't even want to call him Minister, he just wants to call him handsome guy. Now
The more he looked at the waiter, the more Yang Hui thought he was handsome. With his handsome features, he was the handsome guy. Of course, this was also because Yang Hui was rescued from trouble by the waiter, so he had a good impression of his benefactor.
"As long as it's okay, it's okay." The middle-aged man with fine features also said with a smile.
"I've met the minister." Yang Xin and Xiao Qian also said to the middle-aged man with fine features and good looks.
"Thank you, Minister, for the rescue." Yang Xin and Xiao Qian said gratefully to the middle-aged man with fine features.
"You are all disciples of my Wan Teng Sect. It is my duty to take action." The middle-aged man with fine features said with a smile and a very soft tone.
"Thank you for your help." Xiao Qian's sister said gratefully to the handsome middle-aged man.
"It doesn't matter, I have to thank you for protecting these three disciples of mine." The middle-aged man with fine features said slowly, his tone still so gentle.
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"Could it be...could he really be the minister of the Yuheng Division of the Wan Teng Sect?" When the old man with gray hair and boyish face saw Yang Hui and the others, they all called the middle-aged man with the delicate features the minister of minister. He felt unsure and frowned.
He frowned and muttered something to himself. After all, he was thoughtful and didn't want to cause trouble, and he also took a long-term view.
"Hmph, I didn't expect them to grasp this life-saving straw quite tightly. They cooperated so well. Minister...I am still the master of the clan!" The handsome-looking ninth-level one-star monk said with a cold snort.
"He may be trying to scare us by giving out the name of the Wan Teng Sect, so we don't need to pay attention to him."
After hearing the words of the handsome ninth-level one-star monk, the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk who was beating the drum in his heart also felt that it was unlikely that the minister of Wan Teng Sect would appear here. Although they had previously
There are some disputes, but now it can be said that they are brothers fighting against foreign humiliation. After all, their interests are the same.
"Yes, he probably just wanted to scare us away with the name of Wan Teng Sect." The thin, ninth-level, one-star monk also said firmly.
"Are you determined to interfere in our affairs?" The old man with gray hair and boyish face said to the middle-aged man with fine features.
His expression was very solemn. He knew that no matter whether the other person was the minister of the Yuheng Division of the Wan Teng Sect, but with his cultivation level, he could not detect that person's strength. He was at least two or three times his own.
, even if everyone present comes, they may not be his opponents.
"It is my duty to protect the safety of my sect disciples. On the other hand, do you have to fight against us?" The middle-aged man with fine features said slowly, his tone still so gentle.
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"This man is so powerful that we must join forces regardless of past grudges." The old man with white hair and childish face turned around and said with a very solemn expression to the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk.
"Hmph, regardless of past grievances, is this possible?" The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk said with a cold snort.
Apparently he was still angry that the old man with gray hair and boyish face suddenly took control of Yang Hui.
"Elder, don't spoil the overall situation just because of your anger at gambling!" The skinny ninth-level one-star monk standing next to the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk persuaded him. It seemed that he didn't want to be beaten either.
The waiter took advantage.
"Elder, our most important enemy now is the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared and gave us a vague sense of oppression!" The skinny ninth-level one-star monk persuaded us again.
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"Yes, your elder is right. If you still care about what happened just now, then none of us can take advantage at all in the hands of the person who brought us a vague sense of oppression!"
The old man with white hair and childish face saw the skinny ninth-level one-star monk trying to persuade the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk, so he quickly tried to persuade him.
"Humph, I can join forces with you, but after this, if you dare to use any tricks again, don't blame me for being rude." The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk said coldly.
"Don't dare, don't dare, we will definitely not use any tricks again." The old man with gray hair and boyish face promised with a solemn expression.
He knew that now was not the time to argue with the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk and the others, so he agreed perfunctorily. If they did not defeat the man who claimed to be the minister of Wan Teng Sect, they would not be entangled in this kind of thing.
Something happened.
"With the four of us joining forces, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to take advantage of him." The handsome ninth-level one-star monk said coldly as he looked at the middle-aged man with fine features.
"We know that your strength should be higher than ours, but you alone are probably no match for the four of us together." The old man with gray hair and a childish face said slowly to the middle-aged man with fine features.
Obviously, he didn't actually want to start a fight with the handsome middle-aged man in front of him, because he knew that the man in front of him was powerful.
However, he believed that it was still possible for the four of them to defeat each other if they worked together. Perhaps if the four of them cooperated sincerely, it would be possible to defeat the minister, but the relationship between them was not that of a heart-to-heart relationship, but mutual suspicion.
The minister's winning rate is less than 10%, and if it is done like this, it will be very slim.
"No, I don't want to take action against you." The handsome middle-aged man said in a calm tone.
"Haha, it seems that his strength is not much higher than ours. If he doesn't want to attack us, he must be afraid of us."
I heard the words of the sturdy ninth-order one-star monk, and he thought that the middle-aged man with fine features was afraid that the four people on his side would join forces and did not dare to take action.
"Yes, if he was really powerful, he should have taken action to suppress us long ago."
The handsome ninth-level one-star monk also spoke. He also believed that the middle-aged man with fine features did not have the ability to join forces with the four of them and fight.
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On a big tree about twenty feet away from Yang Hui and the others, two middle-aged men were laughing and talking.
"Haha, these four people really don't care about life and death. They are only at level nine and one star, but they dare to provoke the minister repeatedly." One of the middle-aged men with his arms folded said with a smile.
"Oh, that means the minister has a good temper. If it were me, I would slap them to death with one palm." Another middle-aged man with his hands behind his back sighed and said.
"Haha, it's a pity that you don't have the strength of the minister." The middle-aged man with his arms folded said jokingly.
"Humph, if I had the strength of a minister, wouldn't I be a minister?" The middle-aged man with his hands behind his back rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man with his hands folded on his chest and snorted coldly.
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The two of them had actually been hiding here not long after the handsome middle-aged man arrived.
The two of them are the middle-aged men with fine features, the two people whom the assistant minister Xiang Zong wanted when they were in the Wan Teng Sect. The strength of both of them has actually reached the ninth level and one star.
The reason why these two people did not appear in front of their minister was because they knew that the minister was not powerful enough to deal with these guys without them taking action, and they also had a more important task, which was to investigate their surroundings.
Are there people from other sects? If there is no one, they just need to stay here to watch the show.
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"Your Excellency insists on being our enemy, so we will have no choice but to offend you." The old man with gray hair and a childlike face said coldly to the middle-aged man with fine features.
"I hope we can have a happy cooperation." He then said with a smile to the two ninth-level and one-star monks from other sects.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it." The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk said loudly.
After a while, the four of them rushed towards the middle-aged man with fine features.
"Hey, why are you doing this?" The handsome middle-aged man sighed and said helplessly. He really didn't want to fight with them.
"ah!"
The four ninth-level and one-star monks roared in unison and attacked the middle-aged man with fine features.
The four of them all attached their pupil power to their right hands, and then punched the middle-aged man with fine features.
Just when the fist of the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk was about to hit the middle-aged man with fine features, the middle-aged man with fine features quickly turned his body sideways and dodged his fist.
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The middle-aged man with fine features gently waved his right hand and slapped it on the body of the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk, and the body of the sturdy monk flew out.
When the fists of the other three ninth-order and one-star monks were about to touch the body of the middle-aged man with delicate features, the body of the middle-aged man with fine features turned into a black shadow and disappeared.
The fists of the three ninth-level and one-star monks hit the spot where the body of the middle-aged man with fine features disappeared.
The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk who was knocked away by the handsome middle-aged man flipped his body in the air and landed steadily on the ground.
"It's really amazing." The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk said with a solemn expression.
Obviously, he just wanted to test the strength of the handsome middle-aged man, so he paid great attention to his defense, so that he could land steadily under the attack of the handsome middle-aged man.
"Everyone, please stop holding back. The opponent's strength has reached at least level nine and two stars. If we don't use our full strength, we may be defeated by this guy one by one." The old man with the white hair and childish face said with a very solemn expression.
He knew that none of the three of them had used their strength just now, and he himself had not used his full strength.
The other three ninth-level and one-star monks did not speak, but clenched their fists.
The old man with gray hair and boyish face saw the three of them clenching their fists, and he also clenched his own fists.
It was obvious that the four of them were going to use their full strength, because they all knew very well that if they did not use their full strength, even if the four of them joined forces, they would definitely not be able to match the middle-aged man with the fine features.
"I didn't expect that with such a degree of cooperation, both of them would show their full strength!" The handsome middle-aged man felt a little incredible when he saw the four ninth-order and one-star monks clenching their fists.
said.
He had long seen that the four of them did not use their full strength, so he dealt with them lightly. But since the other party was serious, if he still used that kind of dispensable Taipou to deal with them, maybe
They will be injured. Of course, even if the servant doesn't fight back and lets them fight, it's impossible for the other party to inflict injuries that would break the servant's bones. This is the difference in strength.
"It seems that I need to use some real strength." The minister looked at his palm and murmured to himself.
Obviously, even though he is a ninth-level three-star monk, he has to take it seriously when faced with the full strength of four ninth-level one-star monks. Of course, the so-called seriousness just means not to look down on the other party.
, There is no need for the Minister to take serious action against these guys. If the Minister uses his full strength, these guys will die in a few breaths.
The figure of the thin ninth-level one-star monk suddenly became blurred. After a while, he disappeared.
Apparently he used the same trick he used to steal Yang Hui again.
The other three ninth-level, one-star monks still waved their fists at the man with the handsome features.
Wherever the fists of the three of them passed, there was a sound of breaking through the air. It was obvious that they really used their full strength this time.
The middle-aged man with fine features saw three fists flying toward him quickly, and he attached his powerful eye power to his hands.
His hands quickly blocked the fist attacking him.
It's true that two fists can't beat four hands, but the servant's hands were already much faster than the opponent's attack speed, so he easily caught the opponent's attack.
"Bang……"
As their hands collided together, there was a sound that echoed through the sky in the forest.
"snort……"
As their fists and palms collided together, the three ninth-level and one-star monks let out a muffled groan.
Obviously, purely in terms of strength, their ninth-level one-star strength could not withstand the impact of the ninth-level one-star strength of the handsome man.
The three ninth-level and one-star monks were knocked back five or six steps by the palm of the handsome middle-aged man before they stabilized their bodies.
But looking at the middle-aged man with fine features, he stood motionless.
Obviously, if the three ninth-order, one-star monks only used their pupil power to attach to their arms to attack the handsome middle-aged man, the result would be a sure defeat.
"Well, where is the elder of your sect, why haven't you taken action yet?" The handsome-looking ninth-level one-star monk grunted, and frowned and said to the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk.
"It's not time for him to take action yet, let's quickly use our full strength." The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk said coldly.
"What do you mean it's not yet time..."
"We are in a cooperative relationship now. We must not be suspicious of each other. You must know that there is a certain strength gap between us and this guy now. If we still don't trust each other, we really have no chance."
Before the handsome, ninth-level, one-star monk could finish his angry words, he was interrupted by the words of the old man with gray hair and childish face.
The old man with white hair and boyish face recalled the time when the skinny ninth-level one-star monk attacked him after escaping from the ground.
The handsome-looking ninth-level one-star monk said nothing more after hearing the words of the old man with gray hair and boyish face.
"Let's all show off our special eye skills." The old man with gray hair and childlike face said with a very solemn expression.
"Yeah." The handsome-looking ninth-level one-star monk nodded and said yes.
Although the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk seemed not to have heard the words of the gray-haired old man with a boyish face, it could be seen from his expression that he was also going to use the unique skill of pupil magic.
"The lonely flame in the desert." The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk unleashed his unique pupil technique.
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