Chapter 383

It is Jiang Qingwen who is not in the farewell crowd that stands in the way.

He saw her holding a sword in one hand, staring at Su Moyu indifferently, biting her lips for a long time without talking.

At this time, Su Moyu had a headache. I don't know what she meant now.

Just then, Jiang Qingwen suddenly opened her mouth and said, "I want to go with you."

"Ah?" Su Moyu exclaimed, wondering why she said these words.

Jiang Qingwen frowned and said, "don't think about it. I just think I don't have enough strength and vision. I just want to go to Zhongzhou."

But she just finished, Lou Lan behind Su Moyu smiled and said, "want to cover up!"

These four words embarrassed Jiang Qingwen, but she snorted heavily and didn't continue to explain.

Su Moyu, on the other side, also recovered at this time, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "this trip is dangerous. It's not fun."

Jiang Qingwen snorted coldly and said, "I have consciousness. Just take me with you. You don't have to worry about my life and death!"

Hearing this, Su Moyu gently shook his head and said, "how can you not worry."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingwen was stunned. A trace of crimson flashed on her face, but she calmed down again a moment later.

At this time, Lou Lan came to her with a smile, grabbed her arm and said, "well, in that case, let's go on the road together."

Then he winked at Su Moyu.

At this time, Su Moyu felt a headache, but there was no good way. Seeing that Lou Landu had stated his position, he had to nod and agree.

It's no big deal. Just take care of her when you are in danger.

In this way, the party set out in the direction of Yanmen mountain.

Yanmen mountain is located at the north end of Yunzhou. It continues eight thousand miles north. It is the border of Zhongzhou. It can be regarded as the junction between Yunzhou and Zhongzhou.

In early autumn, flocks of migratory birds come from Zhongzhou and live here.

Yanmen mountain is ten thousand feet high, far above the sea of clouds, and wild geese can't fly over. That's why it is called Yanmen mountain.

In a small town at the foot of Yanmen mountain, in a two-story building, an old Taoist with long beard and white hair sits in the living room.

On both sides of him stood two rows of practitioners of different clothes and ages.

If you let insiders come here to have a look, you will be shocked. Because these standing practitioners are dignitaries in Yunzhou, but they dare not breathe in front of the long bearded Taoist priest.

Just then.

"Martial uncle!" someone shouted under the small building.

The Taoist priest with a long beard was closing his eyes and refreshing himself. When he heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Come up!" he called.

After the man downstairs got the order, he trotted up the second floor and knelt on one knee in front of the long bearded Taoist.

"Elder martial uncle, the people thousands of miles around have been driven to the designated place. As long as you order, the sacrifice can start at any time!" said the disciple Lang Sheng.

"Very good, you go down and wait for my orders at any time!" the old Taoist priest nodded.

"Yes!" the disciple answered and turned down the second floor.

At this time, the big man of ganyunzhou who remained on the second floor looked very ugly.

"Immortal?" one of the elders arched his hand at the long beard old road and asked carefully.

"What's the matter?" said the old Taoist with a long beard.

"I don't know if there will be some sacrifice mentioned by the immortal..."

He asked carefully and implicitly, but it still caused the dissatisfaction of the long bearded Taoist priest.

"Do you have a problem?" the long bearded old Taoist glanced at him and asked.

"No, I'm just worried that it will hurt Tianhe and bring you trouble..." the old man wiped the sweat on his forehead and hurriedly replied.

The long beard Taoist priest snorted heavily and said, "you're worried. Although this sacrifice is dangerous, it doesn't necessarily take people's lives. If my estimation is good, half of the people should survive."

But this words export, still let the people in the field feel cold for a moment.

They know that there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary people driven to participate in the sacrifice this time, plus the disciples of large and small sects.

Even if half of the people will survive, the number of deaths and injuries is astronomical.

After feeling this atmosphere, the long beard Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you practitioners in Yunzhou so kind to women? In order to eradicate the demons of heaven and Taoism, what is the fate of hundreds of thousands of human beings? Our generation of immortals have made such great efforts to walk on behalf of heaven and let them pay some lives. What can we complain about?"

These words are extremely shameless. Even those big people who are used to seeing the filth of the world are not answered for a moment.

The long bearded Taoist priest saw it, snorted heavily and said, "moreover, after this, you people may lose some disciples and people, but you also won the opportunity to join my natural gate. Why not? You know, even in Zhongzhou, it's a very rare opportunity to join my natural gate!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the so-called big people on the second floor all stretched their eyebrows.

The so-called great righteousness, whether true or false, can not move these people.

Or such real benefits can make them willing to sell their good knowledge.

"The immortal is right. In order to eradicate the devil, sacrifice is inevitable!" someone echoed.

"Good..."

For a time, almost everyone was out to cater.

The old man with long beard nodded slightly, but he was disdained in his heart.

"If I didn't need your strength to make the people and low-level immortals obedient, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!"

But these words cannot be declared to the mouth.

At the same time, in another town three thousand miles away from Yanmen mountain, Su Moyu and his party fell to the ground.

"What's the matter? No one alive has seen since we got close to Yanmen mountain!" Su Moyu asked with a frown after scanning the long street for a week.

Indeed, after getting close to Yanmen mountain, a group of people zigzagged for more than a thousand miles, but they didn't see any living people, whether in large and small cities or remote ancient villages.

This is unusual.

"It seems that something has happened." Lou Lan is also worried.

"What do you think?" Su Moyu asked Luo Yunxi.

At this time, among all the people in the field, she was the first in both knowledge and wisdom.

"I guess... This is probably what the two disciples of Tiansheng sect said before." Luo Yunxi's face was also very ugly.

"Tiansheng sect... What kind of sect is it?" Su Moyu asked after thinking about it.

"Genuine hypocrites, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but secretly they can do anything dirty!" Luo Yunxi's evaluation was merciless.