It is said that there are 100,000 mountains, stretching for more than 1,000 miles, the main peak of which is called Zhushen Peak, which is where the main altar of the witch cult is located, and there are the largest barbarian tribes around it, built around the mountain, it can no longer be called a stockade, it can almost be called a city, there are city walls, there are bluestone streets, and there is even an official office set up in imitation of the Central Plains.

The most elite warriors of the entire barbarians, the wizards with profound mana, and the vast majority of the barbarian nobles and the highest-ranking barbarian kings are all in this city, in the closest place to the Zhushen Peak, is the palace of the barbarian king, although it is not as brilliant as the Central Plains Palace, but it is different from the rough atmosphere of the Central Plains, but it also has a different style.

At this time, in this alien palace, a man and a woman walked side by side, and the footsteps were particularly clear in the silent palace.

Among them, the man was dressed in a white robe, blonde hair and blue eyes, looking like a demon, and the woman beside him was much more normal, a typical Central Plains beauty, and a top beauty, even the two barbarian warriors guarding the temple gate couldn't help but look at the woman, and then subconsciously swallowed saliva, ashamed of themselves and unconsciously gave birth to a bit of obscenity, but found that the beautiful woman looked at him coldly, the two were slightly stunned, and were about to retract their gaze, but it was too late, a piece of white light that was difficult to see directly appeared in front of them, their eyes were instantly evaporated by the blazing white light, turned into curling green smoke, and their eye sockets became two black holes, extraordinarily infiltrating.

The two barbarian soldiers were unaware of this, and did not scream, but wondered why they suddenly turned from white to black in front of them.

When the blond-haired man saw this scene, he didn't say anything, and even felt some empathy. His status in the Holy Hall is not much different from the status of this Murong Lady in the Daomen, and the Daomen is also known as the Oriental Holy Church, put himself in his shoes, if he paid a great price several times to arrange and strangle those infidels and ended in failure, then he would not be calm, this Murong Lady presided over the situation in Jiangnan, which was originally a sure win, but as a result, a Xu Beiyou was born, after several battles in a row, the masters of the Daomen in Jiangnan almost lost most of them, and the key was not yet half a point, and the Demon Suppression Hall that was equivalent to the Sanctuary Inquisition was even more fragmented, and it was no longer an establishment, no matter how much this Murong Lady cultivated herself, it was inevitable that her mentality would be unbalanced。

However, for Li Fenggu, an outsider, these are still trivial matters, what really makes Li Fenggu curious is Murong Xuan's amazing talent, just by watching him make two moves, he can imitate a little bit of the power of holy light with Dao Gate techniques, although it is only similar in shape, but if it is placed in the extreme west, it is enough to make those old diehards shout to steal the power of the gods. And according to his understanding of this woman, she is by no means a person without a target, she deliberately showed her hand in front of herself, did she want to beat herself?

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Fenggu's mouth, and he said softly: "Mrs. Murong, good means." ”

Murong Xuan seemed to realize a little of his gaffe, laughed at himself, and regained his composure: "Your Excellency, if Xu Beiyou wants to solve the dilemma in the south of the Yangtze River, he must start from the southern Xinjiang, he will not leave the southern Xinjiang, he will definitely come here, as long as we wait here, we will definitely be able to catch this Sword Sect Master." ”

Li Fenggu said with a smile: "I don't doubt Madame's judgment, I also believe that Xu Beiyou will come here, but this Sword Sect Sect Master also represents the Great Qi Imperial Court to a certain extent, he is not alone, as far as I know, the former first assistant of Great Qi and a supreme martial artist are in Shuzhou at this time." ”

Murong Xuan nodded, did not deny Li Fenggu's statement, and said bluntly: "As Your Excellency said, Lan Yu and Zhao Qing are both in Shuzhou at this time, and Shuzhou is close to the southern Xinjiang, I will not be unprepared, according to the secret report I left in Shuzhou, Zhao Qing has already gone to meet Lan Yu at this time, if these two decide to rush to the aid of Xu Beiyou, it will take several hours at the earliest, and these hours are enough for what we should do." ”

Li Fenggu was noncommittal about this, but raised his eyes to look at a huge statue not far in front of him, this statue was dressed in the traditional costume of a barbarian man, with feathers on his head, his chest and abdomen, and a giant axe, it is rumored that this statue is the ancestor of the barbarians, and it is also the first generation of barbarian kings, who once led the barbarians to their prosperity for a while, and also fought the world, but finally defeated by the ancestors of the Central Plains, and had to retreat to a corner of southern Xinjiang.

Murong Xuan didn't expect to hear Li Fenggu's response, she didn't have a clear sense of liking or disliking this person, although the two of them were the same kind of people, but because of the big difference between their basic desires, they were not fellow travelers, and now they are just gathering for profit, and dispersing when they are gone. In her impression, in addition to being as knowledgeable as herself, Li Fenggu is also a thoughtful person in the city, in all fairness, in addition to unreasonable immortals such as Xiao Jin and Wanyan Beiyue, talents like her and Li Fenggu are the real pride of the sky, and the general trend of the world should also be dominated by them.

In fact, Li Fenggu also had a similar perception, when he came to the East, there were two people who impressed him the most, not the head of the Dao Sect, nor His Majesty the Emperor of Great Qi, but His Royal Highness the King of Wei who seemed to have seen through all the fog in the world, and the Lady Murong who was now standing beside him.

When he first saw this beautiful woman with peerless beauty, his heart, which had been silent for many years, contracted violently, making him can't help but recall his youth many years ago, that kind of passionate and energetic feeling, which made him especially nostalgic and emotional, time made him mature, and also took away his youth, he was even a little unclear, whether he liked the woman in front of him, or liked this feeling of youth, but one thing he was sure of, if he could be as young as the Sword Sect Master, then he would definitely pursue this beautiful woman by any means。

But it's a pity, although he still looks young, the heart inside has already decayed, just like the woman next to him, who is ruined on the outside.

Murong Xuan probably didn't know that he had made this big man in the extreme west a little distracted, and said to himself: "The reason why I said that Zhu Jiuyin is our human harmony is because there are people from our Dao Sect in Southern Xinjiang, according to the seniority, she and I are the same generation, and she is considered to be the junior sister of Qiu Ye, and she is under the great real person Wuchen who was defeated by the sword of Shangguan Xianchen." Among the seven sons of the Daomen back then, the one who had the closest relationship with the old master was Uncle Wuchen, so the disciples of the two veins were also quite close. Thirty years ago, she left the Daomen and came to southern Xinjiang to escape the world and cultivate, and had a relationship with the barbarian king and Zhu Jiuyin. ”

Li Fenggu, who is now familiar with the past of the door, couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is she?"

Murong Xuan said softly: "Lu Xinlian." ”