The night was as quiet as water, and Jingxian stood alone outside the highest Taoist temple in Jingyimen, looking at the boundless starry sky and a little stunned. Ever since the master handed it over to her, Jingyimen's condition has deteriorated. was even controlled by the little junior sister for several years, if it wasn't for Ye Mo to break this deadlock, this deadlock would still go on.

Countless times, she wanted to warn that the rest should not be too much, and that the sect should be the main one. But she couldn't speak, let alone do it. Because Rest is his sister, and she has seen herself and his affairs with her own eyes.

Although Rest didn't know that the man was her brother, her brother promised to take care of Rest before he died. But she still didn't do it, she could hold back herself and not do it, but she couldn't stop Ye Mo from doing it.

She originally thought that Ye Mo would not be Rest's opponent, so she came forward to persuade her, but she didn't expect things to change quickly, and Rest was killed by Ye Mo. She felt sorry for him and didn't live up to her promises.

After Jing Xi died, she let go of these thoughts and wanted to be excited and quiet, but she didn't expect Diancang to come to the door again. Jingxian sighed, maybe she was really not suitable to be the leader.

A purple light swept not far away, but Jingxian froze for a moment. She rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen the wrong thing. But after taking a closer look, she realized that she was not mistaken, it was true, that purple mang was indeed a wide flying sword, and it was Ye Mo and his sister Tang Beiwei who were standing on top of the flying sword.

"He can fly with a sword? Innate? Or is it beyond the innate? "Jingxian is sluggish. She finally understood how Ye Mo came over, but she didn't understand even more, could this shijie really have such a thing? This is completely beyond the scope of Gu Wu.

Even if she was a congenital master, she had never heard of one who could fly with a sword. It is said that the ancestor of Bodhidharma cultivated the ancient martial arts to the innate and crossed the river with a reed, even if it was so, there was no way to fly on the sword.

"Brother, do you think I can do this in the future?" Tang Beiwei stood on top of the flying sword, completely lost in the endless night sky. The depressed mood became more cheerful because Ye Mo took her to fly.

"Yes." Ye Mo nodded without hesitation and said.

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Ye Mo was arranged to live in the room where Luo Ying used to live, which was also what he thought, he liked the place where Luo Ying once lived, it could give him too many memories.

When he got up the next day, Ye Mo felt that Jingxian's eyes seemed to be a little wrong when he looked at him, but he didn't take it to heart.

Ye Mo also handed over his piece of 'Purple Heart Vine' to Tang Beiwei to cultivate, and carefully taught Tang Beiwei to cultivate, as well as how to raise the 'Purple Heart Vine', and at the same time compiled a set of ancient martial arts cultivation methods for Tang Beiwei. During this period, except for Jingxian who occasionally came to talk to Ye Mo, few people came over again.

Three days passed in a flash, and the people who lit the sky appeared on time outside the gate of the courtyard that entered Jingyimen. There are five people who came this time, except for one of them who is in the middle of the Xuan level, and the rest of the people who have the lowest cultivation are all in the middle of the ground level, that is, these five people can completely destroy the entire Jing Sect.

It's just that these five people couldn't enter the Jingyi Gate, but they were stopped outside the courtyard gate by a young man.

"I ordered Cang to send a dowry to Jingmen, who are you, and you dare to stand in the way here?" The man at the head was in his fifties, with a sturdy figure and a moon-white shirt, which looked very neat.

"I am Tang Beiwei's brother, I don't agree with my sister's marriage, you can go. I'm stopping here to keep the dogs from entering, lest they bite people. Ye Mo smiled faintly, and his tone was very bad.

The man in white led by Ye Mo listened to the first half of Ye Mo's words, and the expression on his face was not completely up, and he was angry by the sentence behind him. He Diancang Gate ranked sixth in the Outer Hidden Gate, and was one of the six Great Hidden Gates, and this young man who didn't know the height of the sky dared to be so rampant and dare to scold him for calling the elders of Diancang dogs. ..., "I'm so daring, when it's your turn to call the shots." You don't agree? What are you? Don't say that our young master has a crush on your sister, even if he falls in love with your mother, you have to agree. The man with the lowest cultivation next to the man in white immediately said sharply, his eyes full of disdain.

Ye Mo's eyes were cold, and when he took a step forward, a wind blade slashed out. The man in white reacted quickly, saw Ye Mo coming, and before Ye Mo could approach the Xuan-level martial artist, he punched out.

Ye Mo sneered, and after the wind blade was struck, it was also punched out. The man in white felt a sharp pain coming, and he took a few steps back, and there were still bursts of pain in his arm.

How high did a stream of blood spurt out, and the Xuan-level martial artist who was still shouting just now was cut in half by Ye Mo's wind blade, starting from the top of his head.

Blood and internal organs fell to the ground, and with the two halves of the corpse still wriggling, it looked strange and terrifying. For a moment, the rest of the people present fell into a stupor.

"Beasts are looking for death, dare to kill me and order Cangmen people." The two middle-aged men with slightly lower cultivation next to the man in white who stepped back reacted, and then rushed towards Ye Mo without hesitation, one kicked at Ye Mo's knee, and the other kicked at Ye Mo's dantian. Obviously, the two of them were going to kick Ye Mo's leg off, and then kneel in front of the man in front of him. abolished Ye Mo's cultivation again, and then slowly tortured.

In their opinion, although Ye Mo killed their companion, it was when Ye Mo attacked, and that companion was still the lowest mid-level cultivator. Therefore, they are very confident in their shots, and they can definitely make Ye Mo kneel down with two feet, and their cultivation is completely lost.

The white-clothed man led by this man showed a shocked look on his face, he didn't expect Ye Mo to be so young and cultivate so powerfully. But even so, he still didn't take it seriously. Although that punch was powerful, it was just a cultivation at the early stage of the prefecture level.

Now he saw two companions kicking at Ye Mo, and Ye Mo's moves seemed to be old, the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm, no matter how powerful Ye Mo was, he couldn't dodge these two blows. No matter who Ye Mo is from Tang Beiwei, he can't be arrogant in front of Diancangmen, and killing Diancang's people is the only way to die. Not to mention the elder brother of the young master's concubine, even if it is the father of the concubine, he is dead or alive.

It's just that if he knew that Ye Mo's punch just now didn't even use one-tenth of his strength, he didn't know what to think. Because of his anger at the arrogance of that Xuan-level martial artist, Ye Mo used almost ninety percent of his strength to split out that wind blade, but he only used a layer of strength to punch it.

Seeing the two kicks coming, Ye Mo knew that they were a little underestimated, but even if they were underestimating the enemy, he would not show mercy to his subordinates because of this, and at the same time swept out with one foot. Don't say that he and Dian Cang have long had a feud, and he killed a person just now. Even if he didn't make a grudge, Diancang provoked Luo Ying and his sister, and he wouldn't let it go.

Two crisp sounds of "click" came, and the legs of the two men who kicked at Ye Mo made a breaking sound.

When the man at the head of the group found that Zuihou had broken his leg by the two people on his side, this young man who came out from behind had the upper hand. Ye Mo had already raised his foot twice again.

The two figures were kicked by Ye Mo and flew up, spilling blood from the sky, falling into the cliff in the distance, and they didn't even have time to snort.

died, and two more ground-level martial artists died like this, plus the person Ye Mo killed just now, the five of them came here, and three of them had already died. The remaining two stared blankly at the cliff in the distance, and it took a while to wake up.

"You dare to kill my little man, little beast, you are looking for death......" The martial artist next to the man in white who didn't make a move, roared, and was about to pounce on Ye Mo. ..., the man in white grabbed the martial artist beside him in time, "Zhong Dan, don't be impulsive." Although his two companions didn't use all their strength just now, he had already seen that Ye Mo's unfathomable nature was definitely not an ordinary ground-level cultivation, at least Zhong Dan was definitely not his opponent, because his hands were still faintly painful.

The warrior named Zhong Dan had already come back to his senses at this time, and he immediately understood that if he rushed up just now, he would still be kicked off the cliff. Although he didn't pounce again, the anger in his eyes was already about to burn, and among the people who died just now was his brother Zhong Ding.

"No matter who your friends are, but don't ask indiscriminately, you will kill people, is this how your master taught you? Where do you leave me in this way? Do you think you can resist me alone? Old man Hu Nuoping, if today's matter is not explained, I will swear to die with you to the end. The man in white said coldly, if he hadn't been afraid that he was not Ye Mo's opponent, he would have rushed forward a long time ago.

Ye Mo glanced at the man in white with disdain, and said coldly: "You're right, I don't plan to let you go or anything." Less nonsense, lead the way ahead, I'll send you a trip. ”

"Do you dare to go to my point?" Hu Nuoping seemed to confirm Ye Mo's words. He didn't expect Ye Mo to kill so many people in Diancang, and he would dare to say that he would go to Diancang with him. He was still thinking about how to send the message back and ask for help.

Ye Mo haha smiled, "Are you Diancang the Longtan Tiger's Den, I can't go to it yet?" If you dare to beat my sister's idea, don't blame me for hitting yours. ”

Hu Nuoping glanced at Ye Mo coldly, although he was sure that Ye Mo's cultivation was similar to him, but he was not sure if he was Ye Mo's opponent, so he hesitated and did not make a move. Now that Ye Mo is going to Diancang, it is the best, Ye Mo has cultivated to the point where he can compare to him at such a young age, it can be seen that there must be a secret in this person.

Instead of killing Ye Mo here, it is better to take him back to dispose of it, thinking of this, Hu Nuoping sneered and turned back to Jing Yimen and shouted, "Jing Xian, I will come back again." ”

Ye Mo suddenly said in a cold voice: "Old thing, if you don't leave, you don't have to go, Lao Tzu can kill you now." ”

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