Because Ciming is just a five-grade mosque, the mosque is completely Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, many of them are either not from the Han State at all, or they are hermit masters in the Han Kingdom, if these people are in the martial arts, it is definitely a fortune.

But there must be a reason why they prefer to be in the mosque, and if they are from the mosque, it is impossible to say that the people in the mosque give people a peaceful temperament.

But they are different, giving people a kind of fireworks temperament, as if they came to dodge, similar to him.

"I heard that the pyrotechnics of the mosque provoked the characters outside, and it is said that it is from the Saints Hill. ”

"Saint Mountain, I haven't heard of it at all, what kind of bird cannon mountain gate, and dare to fight with the mosque. ”

"I don't think this saint mountain wants to kill a dog. ”

"That's right, there are three Qing masters in our mosque, all of whom are the strength of the seven-rank grandmaster. ”

Everyone's discussion made He Yuan also understand some things, it seems that there is a dispute between Saint Mountain and the mosque, but these have nothing to do with him, he is not strictly speaking a person from the mosque, even the mosque has little to do with him.

Miao Zhiruo has a good relationship with himself, but he rarely sees Miao Zhiruo these days.

But Miao Zhiruo's identity, he found out, the daughter of the mosque master.

The main authority in the mosque is still the teacher, and the status of the mosque is equal between men and women, but there are more women than men.

The three seven-rank grandmasters are also two women and one man, so it can be seen that this place is mainly dominated by women.

Three more days passed, and early in the morning, He Yuan was woken up, and it should be said that the entire mosque was woken up.

Because someone came to call the door early this morning, and the means of calling the door were very fierce.

Directly knocked the door of the mosque into the air.

"Call Xu Liang of the mosque out, otherwise my saint mountain will definitely set foot on the mountain gate of the mosque!" A middle-aged man with long hair and white clothes said coldly, and his words leaked domineeringly, showing his strength, Master Liupin.

This is He Yuan's father, He Taishan's strength, He Yuan can see it now, in the Han Kingdom, there are not no hidden masters, just like a mosque.

There are three internal seven-rank grandmasters, and any one of them, He Taishan is not an opponent.

"You can call it, what kind of place are you in our mosque, where did you come from, and where are you going!" A six-rank master in the mosque came out and said coldly, this is a middle-aged man, as soon as he appears, he carries momentum, as long as these people dare to come hard, he will shoot directly.

As the words fell, he suddenly vaguely saw a cyan silk thread sweeping, and then his head slowly fell.

A six-rank master was killed in an instant, and the mosque panicked after seeing that the six-rank master was easily killed in seconds.

"It's a seven-rank master!"

"Quickly inform the three masters in the temple!"

"Hurry!"

Zhu Ruo, who killed the six-rank master of the mosque, sneered: "A group of ants." ”

"What kind of master dares to wreak havoc in the mosque like this? With a cold voice appeared, three figures jumped out of the sky, standing directly in front of the gate of the mosque, He Yuan in the dark had been watching, at this moment he had an idea in his heart, maybe this Saint Mountain was an opportunity.

He could take the opportunity to take a look inside the mosque.

If there is really a treasure inside the mosque, then he can take the opportunity to improve his strength, and he has always kept in mind the agreement with Xia Ningshuang.

The main thing is Ciming.

At this moment, outside the mosque, the three seven-rank grandmasters were confronting each other with the six-rank masters of the saint mountain.

"Hand over people, and we can be blameless. The Sixth Rank Master of Saint Mountain said coldly.

"Impossible, my mosque has been established for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of any saints' mountain, and the matter is not clear at present, and it is impossible to hand over people without permission. Shitai Chen Lisheng said coldly.

"Presumptuous!" The six-rank master of the Saint Mountain waved the silk thread in his hand, but this time he was blocked back by the master Tai dust.

"In addition, if you kill my mosque six-grade master, use you to pay for your life today. Chen Lisheng said coldly, and then at first, he suddenly shot out, and the powerful air movement made the Sixth Rank Master of Saint Mountain suddenly feel that his body was restricted and he couldn't move at all.

His face is not very good-looking.

"What are you going to do? If you kill me, your mosque will be slaughtered. The six-rank master of the Saint Mountain said coldly.

"If I, Chen Lisheng, were afraid, I wouldn't have started a mosque!" Chen Lisheng said coldly, and at the same time made his position clear.

With a suffocating incense, the Sixth Rank Master of Saint Mountain was directly pierced by a hole in his chest and died on the spot.

"Shi Tai is mighty!"

"Shi Tai is mighty!"

Feeling the cheers around the mosque, Chen Lisheng smiled slightly: "Throw his body out, don't be an eyesore here." ”

With the killing of the comer from the Mount of Saints, Chen Lisheng's image in the hearts of the people in the mosque has become even higher.

And He Yuan, who was hiding in the shadows and observing, sighed.

It seems that this time there is no drama, he doesn't belong to the mosque much, it's not that he is wolf-hearted, it's just that he urgently needs to improve his strength now.

The matter at Saint Hill came to an end in a hurry.

After Master Liupin of Saint Mountain was killed by Shi Tai, the mosque was also a lot cleaner, and what he didn't know at the moment was that a catastrophe was quietly approaching.

"What a mosque, even the people of my Saints' Mountain dare to kill. The Holy King in the Saint Mountain snorted coldly.

Saint Mountain is a force that runs through the entire continent, which contains eighteen holy masters, each of whom is a master of eight grades or more, but there are not many people who have heard of it, and this force is relatively mysterious.

"Holy Lord, this mosque is only a small force, and it will be destroyed. The man next to him proposed.

"For such disobedient small forces, there really does not exist.

Three days later, the tranquil mosque had an uninvited guest on this day.

A white-robed holy king led hundreds of white-robed messengers to the gate of the mosque.

"Kill me directly. The white-clothed Saint King said slowly, his voice was cold, and he would kill those who rebelled against the Saint Mountain.

The door of the mosque was directly collapsed with a palm.

"The enemy is invading!" The mosque was now bombarded with its gates, and the huge sensation attracted the attention of the entire mosque.

He Yuan, who was originally in cultivation, also suddenly woke up at this moment.

Immediately out of the room, you can see that the whole mosque is in chaos at the moment.

"Enemy invasion!"

"Enemy invasion!"

At this moment, the masters of the mosque continued to go to support, and at this moment, the masters in the mosque rushed out.

And He Yuan also followed at this moment.

"Kill the man of my mountain of saints. ”

"Today I want you to be destroyed. ”