Jiuzun asked

"Suppressing souls gives birth to the nine underworlds, breaking prisons and burying three cities. The soul-suppressing spirit beasts are the creation of the world and the underworld, and they come from this spiritual abyss." The old Taoist shouted, looking at the Miaomiao spiritual domain.

"Master, this soul-suppressing talk is nothing but gossip, after-dinner talk." Huang Daoji said, but his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Bang, bang!

The old Taoist stretched out a wooden stick and hit Huang Daoji on the head, his silver beard raised and he said: "Little apprentice, you have to teach me a lesson."

Huang Daoji bowed his head and said nothing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, while Soochow Kitten glared at the old man, who also stared at the sky and remained silent. The three of them were really intriguing.

However, the moment Huang Daoji nodded and lowered his head, Xiao Wenwen saw his gaze and set off a "tsunami".

"You go back to Bihai Que for now, I will go to Tianwen Mountain alone."

Xiao asked softly, looked at Mu Ying again, and said, "Now, you are free."

That Mu Ying sat cross-legged on Xiao Wendao's left shoulder, opened one eye and closed one eye to look at Xiao Wendao, and said, "Yu Sheng, I'm also your disciple."

I don't want to be free and easy, but I want to wear the shackles of my master.

"Sect Master, why don't I accompany you to Tianwen Mountain." Ye Yu called out.

"No need." Xiao asked as soon as his words fell, he walked away against the sky.

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Tianwen Mountain is located in the north of Wanhai.

Beimang is in the Ten Thousand Seas Immortal Territory, so it is also called "Beimang".It snows all the year round, just like the extreme northern demons in the Kyushu, the ground is covered in silver, like snow shells.

Xiao Wenwen hid the Jimo Pavilion in the Sumeru Ring, thinking about what Su Yueguan entrusted him with, and he also knew in his heart that the "Water Venerable" and the "Earth Venerable" were also on Tianwen Mountain.

Dongbing City is located at the foot of Tianwen Mountain. The city is quite large, with millions of people.

"Hey...you."

As soon as Xiao Wenwen stepped into Dongbing City, a person shouted, beckoning him over.

"What's the matter."

The man was unattractive, dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, with the word "Heavenly Question" painted on the robe, and looked at each other with a pair of white eyes, like beans.

"It's Tianlong Mountain that doesn't want you, or Yuanyouzong doesn't want you." The man shouted.

Xiao Wenwen didn't understand what it meant, but he had never heard of "Tianlong Mountain" and "Yuanyouzong", so he raised his thick eyebrows.

The man looked at Xiao Wendao's bloody clothes, and couldn't help swallowing.However, thinking carefully, who would travel thousands of miles to come to this icy Dongbing City.

If there is, it is for seeking the Tao.

"I am Tianwen Xianshan, Yuan Jiulang, the chief disciple of the inner sect." Yuan Jiulang frowned as he called out.

"Ah."

Xiao Wenwen nodded lightly, unwilling to talk to this person, and stepped forward.

"I can take you to worship at Qingpan Peak, how about it." Yuan Jiulang shouted, his eyes full of pride.

"No need."

The man was about to persuade him, but he heard a strong wind passing by above the sky, like a thunderbolt.

"Tianlong Jianzong came to ask."

Above the sky, Yu Kong was alone, dressed in a bright yellow Taoist robe, whose cultivation level was no more than that of Returning to Yuan, and holding a sword of Xuanyu.

After this person shouted, there was no one in Dongbing City.

Xiao Wendao was alone in Dongbing City, but there were also people inside the window winking at him.

It didn't take a while to hear two big characters "Qizhen" coming from the top of Wenshan that day.

A Taoist who returned to the Yuan Realm asked Tianwen Mountain to open the "Sect Protector Array", which really made Xiao Wendao amused. Seeing the top of Tianwen Mountain, there were no less than a hundred people holding swords.

How can there be any formations, but the more bully the less!

"High mountains and flowing water."

That day, the Taoist of the Dragon Sword Sect pierced through the air with a flying sword. The sword energy was fierce, but there was no aura.

"A mud cow enters the sea."

The sword array of Tianwen Sword Sect is all facing that flying sword.Unexpectedly, that sloppy sword wounded half of the people.

After Xiao Wenwen took a closer look, he realized that most of the disciples who asked Wenshan that day were Taoists with low cultivation level, and most of them were "innate Taoists".

It is in vain for ants to swallow elephants.

"Flourishing blessings equal the heavens."

That day, the Taoist in Longshan hooked his wrist, turned back with his sword, and slashed down with his sword, which is ridiculous.

Xiao Wenwen listened to this "sword move", even though he was quite indifferent in his heart, he couldn't hide his smile.

"Tolerance is a virtue."

The disciples of Tianwen Xianshan all shouted loudly, the sword array was like a lotus pod, and the sword light was dazzling.Even Xiao Wen felt dazzled when he saw that flash of sword light.

"shoot."

Suddenly, a sound came out, a huge crossbow shot out, and three sharp arrows went towards the Taoist in Longshan that day.

That day, the Taoist from Longshan turned the sharp arrow into powder with a single strike of his sword.

"The beauty meets the moon."

That day, Taoist Long rose up with a sword, the sword glowed like rain, and there was a murderous look in his eyes, and he went forward relentlessly.

"It's broken, the suzerain jumped off the cliff."

I saw a Taoist falling from the top of Tianwen Mountain, like a gravel, falling towards the cliff.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed.

Taoist Tianlong was quite complacent, with his sword sideways, looking at the suzerain of Tianwen Mountain who jumped off the cliff, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, condescending.

As soon as he thought about it, Xiao Wendao thought of saving others.

A streak of vitality was drawn across the fingertips, and the suzerain was lifted up.I saw the suzerain, who seemed to be full of feathers, above the sky.

Taoist Tianlong took a narrow look and suddenly felt uneasy. He squinted and saw the suzerain of Tianwen Mountain.However, he was still at the Qiyuan Realm, so he felt at ease.

There are not a few people who watch the battle all over the body.

Xiao Wenwen thought about what Su Yueguan entrusted him with, so he wanted to get rid of the disaster once and for all.

With the sword of Tianwen Mountain's sect master, he cut against the sky, and when the cut fell, he cut Tianlong Taoist into a rain of blood.

Unexpectedly, there was a shocking change in this sword strike. Above the sky, there were seven people in the imperial court, all dressed in Taoist robes of Tianlong Mountain, with eyes full of jealousy and fury.

The suzerain of Tianwen Mountain had a flash of fear in his eyes, but he also knew that the person who saved him was absolutely extraordinary.

"The sun and the moon belong to the sky, and the stars Anchen asks." The head of Tianwen Sect raised his eyebrows coldly and called out: "Yao Lingjian."

One move of the sword, seven lives!

Xiao Wenwen didn't want to procrastinate, so he slashed with his sword, taking the lives of the seven members of the Longzong that day.

Murderers, people will always kill them!

The sky was turbulent, and the Tianwen Mountain was full of people's voices.

"Senior, let's go up the mountain and say something." The suzerain of Tianwen Mountain called down the mountain.

In the city of Dongbing, everyone shouted and saw a silhouette rising up, standing on the gate of Tianwen Mountain.

Yuan Jiulang's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he closed the door and lived there for seven days and seven nights under extreme fear!

"Where is the Longshan Sect that day?" Xiao asked quietly.

The suzerain of Tianwen Mountain stretched out his right index finger, pointing at the seat in the west, his fingertips trembled.

A sword rises and descends vertically and horizontally.

In an instant, I heard the sound of landslides and collapses, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and there was no more sound.

"Senior, what are you here for?" the suzerain asked, and glanced at the "Yao Lingjian" in his hand.

"Entrusted by Su Yueguan." Xiao asked, holding the Jimo Pavilion in his palm.