The mountain gate opened, but I don't know what the reason is, and I don't know who will come down from the mountain gate.

A lot of people are getting nervous, and some have even started to retreat.

Because they thought of the picture they saw before when the sky was torn apart and the suspected powerhouse of the Divine Grace Continent descended on the top of Wenjian Mountain, most people thought that it was because the Wenjian Sect had already defeated the mysterious powerhouse on the mountain by the invaders of the Divine Grace Continent and began to slaughter the refugees under the mountain.

This kind of love spreads and spreads among the crowd.

A lot of people are feeling hopeless.

Could it be that the last pure land in Selangor, the only area where the weak can take refuge, is finally going to fall? So where else can we live from now on? Is it true that we can't escape the fate of a tragic death?

That's when --

"Mother, it doesn't seem to be a divine grace demon, you see, those people seem to be asking the people of the Sword Sect?" Song Guang stared at the distance, the mountain gate was wide open, and a young man dressed in the same style as the Endless Continent costume walked down from the mountain.

"It's the people who asked the Sword Sect! It's not the Divine Grace Demon, it's the people who asked the Sword Sect to go down the mountain......" A martial artist in the crowd shouted excitedly, and finally recognized the identities of those who came down from the mountain, and they were clearly wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"It's asking the Sword Sect...... Aha, don't run, we have been saved," the people shouted: "Hahaha, the adults of the Sword Sect finally came down the mountain, they must have been moved by our piety, they came to save us!"

"But didn't the Sword Sect ascend to the Immortal Realm?" someone said in confusion.

"I know, the vision in the sky before, it must be asking the adults of the Sword Sect to return from the immortal realm, and they are back......" The martial artist who shouted first was ecstatic, and suddenly understood something.

In the past countless years, the reputation of the Sword Sect has been very good, especially since Li Jianyi and others, the Sword Sect has always been a symbol of fighting demons and protecting civilians, and later Ding Hao and others rose, and the strength of the Sword Sect has skyrocketed, and Ding Hao has become a saint in the minds of countless people, and the Sword Sect is even more famous in the world.

During this chaotic time, many people were thinking that if the Ask Sword Sect had not been forced away by the [Qingchuan Palace], [Dark Fragrance Heavenly Peak] and other big forces, it would definitely be the same as they had done before, sparing no effort to protect the poor and the weak, and with such a strong and benevolent sect as the Ask Sword Sect in charge, Selangor would definitely not be in chaos like it is now.

As soon as they thought of this, countless people hated the [Qingchuan Palace] and other sects.

For the Ask Sword Sect, countless Selangor people have a kind of trust in treating their relatives.

It's a pity that the disciples of the Sword Sect have disappeared from the land of Selangor for too long, and for too long, there have been no gentle and polite young swordsmen who have performed chivalrous deeds on the land of Selangor, and countless people are nostalgic for the glorious days of the past.

Therefore, under such feelings, the people of Selangor suddenly saw the disciples of the Sword Sect appear, and the excitement and madness they felt were completely understandable.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, forty young disciples of the Sword Asking Sect came to the refugee area.

Before they could speak, the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis completely drowned them out.

This kind of scene is like seeing a savior appear.

The forty disciples of the Ask Sword Sect were all young people around twenty years old, and in such a scene, they were surprised and excited, both excited and proud, this was the accumulation of hundreds of years of glory of the Ask Sword Sect, and it also made them feel a heavy responsibility and motivation.

"Excuse me...... Ask the Sword Sect...... Fourth...... Is Immortal Ding back?" A white-haired old man asked tremblingly, he used to be a crazy admirer of Ding Hao, although he was already old and frail, and could not cultivate, but this did not hinder his yearning for martial arts in the slightest, and he told the story of Ding Hao, the sage of Selangor, in front of his children and grandchildren.

It's a pity that now his children and grandchildren have all died tragically in the chaos.

Many people, like the white-haired old man, looked nervously at these young people.

"Of course Uncle Ding is back. The first young man smiled.

Before he finished speaking, there was another tsunami-like cheer around him, and many people's eyes flashed with a light that had never been seen before, and the young man had to pause before he said loudly: "Uncle Ding has already ordered the mountain gate to be opened, and the Sword Sect will start to accept disciples again from today, and soon the sect will send grain down, everyone can rest assured, ask the Sword Sect to come back, and it will be the same as before, to bless the Selangor Terrans." ”

The refugee area boiled straight over.

Hope, at last, came.

......

Baiman Mountain.

It is a treacherous mountain range in the southern part of Selangor, with its inner layers of mountains, strange peaks, treacherous mountains, and many wild beasts, it is called a savage land, hence the name.

Around Baiman Mountain, there were once scattered large and small human settlements, among which the hunters were the most, because of the lack of aura in the mountains, there were few demons in this area, and there were few martial arts sects, so the human race could live in peace, and make a living by hunting.

Now that the troubled times have come, some small forces have been defeated and spread into this mountainous area.

Within a short period of time, countless hunters and settlements were slaughtered.

There are also branches of the mercenary group of the Divine Grace Continent who came here and found that there were no resources and divine treasures to plunder, so they simply took pleasure in killing, and this ancient area finally could not escape the tragedy of the baptism of blood.

In a crater in the northern part of the Baiman Mountains, there is a hunter tribe named Youxue.

The Youxue tribe is a small tribe that has been a little-known force for a long time, with no more than a hundred people, and has lived here for generations like cow tendon grass in obscurity.

It wasn't until three or four years ago that among this tribe, a hunter boy with superhuman perseverance came out, worshiped the Sword Sect, and finally became famous, with unparalleled influence in the entire Selangor state, and the name of [Crazy Knife] was known to everyone, and the Snow Tribe became famous because of it.

It's a pity that with the departure of the Asking Sword Sect, the glory of the Youxue tribe gradually dissipated.

The advent of the chaotic era has put the Yuxue tribe in a desperate situation.

On this day, disaster finally struck.

A team of charismatic mercenaries discovered the temporary location of the Yuyuki tribe and immediately attacked like mad dogs and jackals.

Dozens of hunters were mercilessly slaughtered in an instant.

Nearly a hundred tribesmen were surrounded in the small square, unable to make any struggle as the ferocious enemy approached, and the young hunters bent their bows and arrows to guard the outermost periphery, and the old and young women and children were protected in it, and they had no way out, like sheep surrounded by wolves, and there was no hope in sight.

The mercenaries with smirks on all sides surrounded them, led by a mercenary leader, a stout bald giant, with two thick beards cocked upwards like scimitars, and bronze bell-like eyes flashing with cruelty and murder.

"It's just a group of weak ants, and they don't even have the qualifications to be slaves," the bald giant sneered contemptuously, "It's worthless, let's kill them all." ”

A middle-aged scribe dressed in the Endless Continent overlooking him nodded and smiled, smiling flatteringly, and said, "My lord, don't you know, in this tribe, there was once a martial arts myth in Selangor, which is very powerful. ”

The corners of the bald giant's mouth curled with disdain: "Martial arts myths?hahaha, what kind of martial arts myths can be produced in a small and pitiful wild place like yours?" haha, bullshit myths. ”

"Yes, yes, of course, you can't compare to your lordship, but that person also shocked the entire Selangor state at that time, and he was also extremely famous in the Northern Regions. The middle-aged scribe was flattering.

"It's just that you ignorant guys haven't seen a real strong man, hmph, kill them all, I hope that bullshit martial arts myth can appear in front of me, I will press him to death with one finger......" The bald giant said disdainfully.

The middle-aged scribe nodded hurriedly, and was about to say something, when his face suddenly froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly into the distance.

The bald giant man was stunned, and when he followed his gaze, he saw a young man with an ordinary face, about twenty years old, who appeared on a rock more than twenty meters away.

This young man's body was pitiful with weak fluctuations in the Xuan Qi, and he had not yet reached the innate realm, and the person behind him was a strange black long knife, with a dark complexion, a resolute gaze, and a strange threatening aura all over his body.

"Yes...... Be...... It's him...... He's back......" The middle-aged scribe fought with his teeth and trembled with fear, unable to utter even a complete sentence.

"Who?" asked the bald giant.

But at this moment, there was a bang on the ground, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the rock in the distance suddenly exploded, turning into powder and spreading, and the figure of the young man on it shook and appeared in front of the bald giant.

Suddenly, an indescribable terrifying pressure overwhelmed the sea like an ocean, and before the bald giant could react, he was pressed by this majestic pressure and instantly fell to his knees and could no longer move.

A terrifying exuberant flesh burst out of the young man's body, like a demon god who reigned over the world.

"You...... You...... Be...... Who is it?" the bald giant could not hide the extreme shock in his heart, he felt that he was like an insect ant pressed under Mount Tai, and he did not have the slightest power to resist in the face of this majestic blood power.

It's terrifying.

Just by bursting out the power of blood and qi in his body, he actually crushed himself who cultivated in the Holy Realm, what kind of monster is this young man, the bald giant man was shocked inexplicably, and he couldn't understand that there was still such a strong person in the world.