Outside the carriage.

Li Xunhuan was riding on the horse, seemingly relaxed, but he was always paying attention to the movements around him.

Lu Qiantang followed him, his fierce eyes unabashedly falling on Lu Zhuweng and the others. His hand was always on the Chixia Sword, and his muscles were tense, ready to go.

The two sides walked to the left and right of the carriage, facing each other like water and fire, with clear distinctions.

When the strange noises in the carriage disappeared, the convoy returned to silence.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the dense forest along the road gradually disappeared, and the rocks on both sides slowly eroded the road, leaving only a stone path less than five feet long.

Sun Moon God Sect members wearing seven-colored clothes could be seen everywhere along the way. When they saw the carriage, they retreated to both sides of the road and bowed silently.

After the carriage passed, they re-divided into groups of two, lifted the corpse on the road without saying a word, and worked together to throw it into the pit dug in advance.

This is the case in three consecutive mountain roads, with blood dyeing the soil reddish brown.

Li Xun Huan could even see the chests of some "corpses" in the pit still rising slightly, but those frightened eyes were soon covered up by the dust falling from the sky.

This is a one-sided bloody massacre!

Seeing this scene, Lu Qiantang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the hand holding the sword was covered in cold sweat without knowing it.

And Li Xunhuan's mood became heavier and heavier.

The Sun Moon God Sect's strength here exceeded his imagination.

When their manpower is finally exhausted, if they are surrounded and killed by the people of the Sun and Moon God Sect, can they really escape...

After passing three mountain passes, everyone came to a beach again.

Compared with the blood on the mountain road, this place needs to be cleaned more cleanly. If it weren't for the strong smell of blood that lingers in the air, no one would be able to tell that a bloody battle had taken place here.

A dozen men in colorful clothes stood side by side on the river beach. Behind them, there was a boat that could carry a dozen people.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Wang Yue leaned towards the window and whispered: "The leader, we are here."

The car door was opened instantly, Dongfang Bubai walked out of the car with the help of Murong Tonghuang, and boarded the boat with an expressionless face.

Lu Yuan followed closely behind. Li Xunhuan was just about to use the voice transmission method to ask what happened, but saw Lu Yuan gently shaking his head at him and glancing at Dongfang Bubai unintentionally.

Li Xunhuan reacted immediately, silently dismounted and followed Lu Yuan.

After crossing the river, under the illumination of countless pine branch torches, everyone walked up the mountain without stopping at all.

The mountain road is extremely steep. On one side is a smooth rock wall that reaches into the clouds, and on the other side is a bottomless dark abyss.

As we walk to higher places, the mountain wind becomes stronger.

Emperor Murong Tong could no longer maintain his supporting posture. He tightly hugged Dongfang Bubai's arm with both hands, almost hanging his whole body on Dongfang Bubai's body. His face was pale and his legs were as soft as noodles.

Dongfang Bubai saw this and snorted coldly: "You have so much courage and you still want to learn martial arts?

let go! Otherwise I will throw you down! "

Murong Tonghuang's teeth were chattering like crazy, and he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's resolute attitude, he could only take a deep breath, lie down on the cliff with lightning speed, stretch out his feet cautiously, and slowly move towards the top of the mountain.

"Bah! Traitor!" When Lu Qiantang passed by Emperor Murong Tong, he spat at his feet unceremoniously and said coldly: "You must never fall into my hands in the future.

Otherwise I will cut you into pieces! "

Emperor Murong Tong forced a smile and was about to explain a few words when Lu Yuan, who was walking in front, suddenly said: "Hurry up and go up the mountain. Don't waste your time here."

Lu Qiantang swallowed back the harsher words, glared at Emperor Murong Tong, and followed quickly.

Emperor Murong Tong clung to the cliff, watching the swaying fire light gradually go away. When he was about to be swallowed up by the darkness, he gritted his teeth viciously and chased after him tremblingly.

He is more afraid of life than death!

He's had enough of that kind of life where everyone was a slave to others and others were slaves to each other!

You must learn martial arts! Must become stronger!

......

When the sky became slightly brighter, everyone was finally approaching the top of the mountain.

On the steep mountain road, the three iron gates that were originally used to resist foreign enemies blocking the road were now wide open. At the top of both sides of the iron gates, several men in red could be seen waving towards them from a distance.

Lu Yuan only glanced around briefly and saw no less than a dozen blood stains that had not yet been cleaned up, shining with a strange red light in the faint morning light.

After passing three levels, everyone came to a large stone gate.

The left and right sides of the gate are full of traces of battles. Only after careful identification can you recognize that the original inscriptions were "Wen Cheng Wu De" and "Benevolence, Righteousness and Ming".

Only the words "Sun and Moon" were engraved on the top, and the back half was smashed to pieces by someone with a heavy hammer, leaving only two deep pits.

After entering the stone gate, there was a huge bamboo basket stained with blood on the ground. Dongfang Bubai stopped, turned around and smiled at Lu Yuan: "Brother Lu, you are a guest, you invite me first."

Lu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the top of the cliff hidden in the clouds, and said calmly: "There is no reason for a guest to steal the limelight from the host. Let's go together."

Having said that, he didn't wait for Dongfang Bubai to speak, and stepped forward to grab his arm.

Seeing this, the faces of the Sun Moon God Cult members changed suddenly, and they were about to take action, but Lu Qiantang had already pulled out Chixia first, with murderous intent all over his body, and his eyes that wanted to devour others swept back and forth on everyone's faces.

Dongfang Bubai's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Brother Lu, you are too nervous, right?"

"Be careful and you won't make a big mistake." Lu Yuan's whole body tensed up, but his face remained calm as he said, "Please."

Dongfang Bubai didn't seem to notice anything strange about Lu Yuan at all. He looked calm and entered the bamboo basket side by side with Lu Yuan.

If someone didn't know the inside story, they would think that the two were close friends for many years.

Li Xunhuan and Lu Qiantang followed closely behind.

Several elders looked at each other and followed.

Just as the bamboo basket was about to rise, Murong Tonghuang, who had arrived late, rolled and rolled into the bamboo basket. Before he could sit firmly, the roar of the winch was heard.

Everyone slowly rose into the sky, and the clouds and mist fell around them. Murong Tonghuang held his arms tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and let the wind whistling by his ears.

After changing bamboo baskets three times in a row, everyone reached the top of the cliff.

When getting off the bamboo basket, even Lu Qiantang's legs were a little weak and he didn't dare to look back at the abyss.

Looking at the familiar white jade archway, Dongfang Bubai's eyes suddenly appeared dazed.

It seems to be reminiscing and remembering.

But just for a moment, Dongfang Bubai's eyes became clear again, a fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Enter the palace!"

As everyone got closer and closer to the archway, tragic shouts of death suddenly floated in the wind.

Dongfang Bubai frowned and said coldly: "Hasn't it been dealt with completely yet?"

Wang Yue immediately knelt down on the ground after hearing this, and said in fear: "Master Mingjian, let me do it, that old thief is too cunning and actually laid a trap in the dormitory.

The young men were unaware and alerted him, so they failed to succeed. "

"waste."

Wang Yue's expression changed, and he immediately knocked his head heavily on the ground, trembling all over and said: "This subordinate is incompetent, please show mercy to the leader."

"That's all." Dongfang Bubai didn't look at Wang Yue, stepped onto the stone road, and said coldly: "After all, he is a leader of the generation.

Let me send him on his way with my own hands! "

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