If you want to enter Diancangmen, there are two ways.

The first one is to walk in through the main entrance.

The second is to enter through a secret passage.

But if you want to enter through the main entrance, you need to enter through a suspension bridge, which is the key to connecting the peak where Chu Mo is now and the Diancang Gate.

But this suspension bridge, because it needs to be proved that it is the person who points to the gate of the gate, the opposite side will put down the suspension bridge for people to pass.

Diancangmen is on the opposite side of the deep river, although Chu Mo can step on the air, but the river is too long to be feasible.

However, fortunately, before Zhong Bai died, he told Chu Mo the location of the secret road.

The secret passage was at the mouth of a very hidden cave, and Chu Mo quickly walked into it.

The cave looked pitch black, and Chu Mo stood at the entrance of the cave, skimming a branch, and then took out a small blue bottle from his arms.

The small bottle contains the blood of the Red Rock Snake, the blood of the Red Rock Snake is very magical, has a very strong burning effect, and can last for a long time.

In an instant, the entire cave was completely illuminated.

The structure of the cave is very winding, as if it was deliberately designed this way.

But this did not have any effect on Chu Mo's walking.

The Shadow Divine Dragon unfolded, and Chu Mo's footsteps were like ghosts, walking like the wind.

After about twenty minutes, Chu Mo finally walked out.

But soon, two sharp eyes of vigilance locked on.

Two gray-clothed men dressed in uniform were guarding not far from the entrance of the cave.

The moment he saw Chu Mo appear, the long sword on his back was immediately pulled out, and the edge was directed at Chu Mo.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you break into the mountain behind Diancangmen!"

Among them, the man who was the strongest immediately asked with cold eyes and a fearful voice.

"I'm here to send your young master to hell!" Chu Mo smiled faintly, and his tone was very bad.

When the two men heard this, they were stunned at first, and the expressions on their faces completely turned cold.

Diancangmen is one of the nine major sects on Kunlun Mountain, this young man is so rampant, to take the life of the young master, it is simply looking for death.

"What an arrogant boy, if you want to send our young master to hell, I'll send you down first..."

As soon as the words fell, the gray-clothed young man beside the sturdy man had a ruthless face, and the long sword in his hand quickly stabbed towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's eyes were cold, he took a step forward, and with a wave of his palm, a powerful blade swept away through the air.

Poof!!

A stream of blood spurted out more than half a meter high, and the man's head was directly separated from his body in an instant.

fell to the ground, and the eyes on the skull were still staring, full of fear and unwillingness.

"Ahh You're the devil, you're the devil!!"

The rest of the man fell to the ground in fright, trembling and screaming frantically.

Chu Mo glanced at the man disdainfully, and said in a cold voice: "You are right, I didn't plan to let go of your so-called Diancangmen, now take me to your Diancangmen immediately, otherwise, Lao Tzu can kill you now!"

……

At the same time, within the Diancang Sect, hundreds of disciples were holding long swords and practicing wildly.

Sweat had already soaked through their clothes, but they didn't realize it, and they were still wielding swords very well.

These disciples, day and night, will train strictly for several hours before they can rest.

This is also a special rule of the Diancangmen, but if anyone dares not to obey it, they will break their legs and be expelled from the sect.

It is about a few hundred meters away from Lian Wu Hall.

At the door of an antique room, an evil young man was holding a stunning woman, his face full of endless excitement.

At the door, there was an old man with a beard, this old man seemed ordinary, but his eyes were like an eagle, like a poisonous snake.

It gives a shrewd, yet vicious feeling.

"Young master, this woman has been arrested?"

This old man's name is Zhong Yuankui, one of the four protectors of Diancangmen, his strength is extraordinary, he is the patriarch of Diancangmen, and he is insidious and vicious.

It was also his disciples who first discovered Su Xiyan's special physique, and the two martial artists that Su Xiyan met last time died Zhong Yuankui's disciples.

Then, Zhong Yuankui told Zhong Junfeng about this, and sent Zhong Bai, a master of Cangmen, to go to Qingyang City with him to arrest Su Xiyan.

"Kui Lao, you are so wise! This woman's physique is indeed extraordinary, if I can refine it, then my strength will be improved by leaps and bounds, and I will become the youngest genius in the Diancang Sect! Hmph..."Speaking of this, Zhong Junfeng's eyes showed a hint of pride.

"What the young master said is right, you will be able to get the opportunity to enter the Supreme Sect to cultivate at that time!" Zhong Yuankui's eyes like poisonous snakes, squinted slightly, and said.

"Okay, it's going to change, and I'm going to ask Kui Lao to help me guard here! No one is allowed to approach!" Zhong Junfeng said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, young master, whoever dares to disturb you will be a dead end!" Zhong Yuankui said in a calm tone.

……

At the same time, Chu Mo had already appeared in the martial arts training hall of Diancangmen.

In an instant, hundreds of eyes were all looking at each other with an incomparably strong hostility.

"The lineup is really strong enough, but, even so, your young master is still going to die!"

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth lifted a sneer, it was a cold and extremely cold smile.

As soon as these words came out, almost all the disciples of the Diancang Sect who were present rushed madly, and the long swords in everyone's hands flashed with endless cold light.

The five or six men closest to Chu Mo, with long swords in their hands, had already stabbed at him fiercely.

"Get out!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, the voice was like the sea, vast, domineering, and as strong as a dragon.

Rumble!

At this moment, the five or six men covered their ears in pain, and their faces were extremely hideous.

Blood flowed madly down their ears, nostrils, and madness.

Next, they roared and wailed wildly, and finally, lying on the ground, unable to move, dead or alive.

"Boy, why did you break into my Diancang Gate and kill my Diancang disciples indiscriminately, you should be punished for the crime you committed!"

Hundreds of disciples of Diancangmen surrounded Chu Mo, and from the black crowd, a powerful middle-aged man came out.

The middle-aged man was holding a long sword, but his sword was different from the others, this sword was blood-red all over, exuding a strong smell of blood, and it was obvious that this sword was stained with countless blood.

"Deserve it!"

"Deserve it!"

"Deserve it!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man responded to the call, and hundreds of disciples of the Diancangmen all raised their arms and shouted, with a magnificent momentum and a killing intent that shook the sky.

In an instant, everyone's momentum and sharp eyes all turned into a cold light, gathering together, forming a sword rain like the sun, moon and stars, shooting directly towards Chu Mo.

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Chu Mo was domineering and extremely powerful, like the sound of the Heavenly Fury, roaring like the heavens and the earth cracking, rushing towards the hundreds of Diancangmen disciples.

In an instant, an incomparably powerful oppressive force swept between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of disciples of the Diancang Sect were all shocked, their internal organs were surging, and their faces were extremely pale.

"Before I start killing, hand over your young master Zhong Junfeng, otherwise, I don't mind washing Cangmen with blood!"

As Chu Mo's anger fell, the entire martial arts training hall fell silent, and everyone stared at Chu Mo deadly.

Insolence! Insolent insolence! They swore that this was the first time they had ever seen such an arrogant young man in their lives.

In the face of hundreds of Diancangmen disciples, they are so crazy, are they really tired of being alive?

(End of chapter)