The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 68 Yangwu Mansion, Qingyuan Village

Yangwu Mansion is the last of the 81 prefectures in the northern border, but even so, compared to the territory of the Great Zhou, this place is heaven and earth.

Great Zhou territory?

Before Su Mang entered, he really felt that it was a pleasant place, but after entering the northern border, he suddenly found that Dazhou was very different from the northern border.

The aura in the northern region is abundant, and the way of heaven is solid. It can be said that even the thousands of avenues in the dark are different from it.

Dazhou is like a corner, all conditions are collapsing, while the conditions in the northern border are the best, unparalleled.

When a black unicorn carried Su Mang into the northern border, the surging spiritual energy flew around the two at this moment.

Reiki?

For others, it is a must, but for Su Mang and Mo Qilin, it is just an assistant during cultivation, which is very different.

"This is Yangwu Mansion?"

Su Mang muttered to himself.

The change between the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Yangwu Mansion made Su Mang a little uncomfortable and dreamy, which made Su Mang slightly embarrassed.

"Master, what should I do, go directly to Shenting Mountain, or go to Zhaixing Palace?"

Mo Qilin asked ferociously.

Su Mang curled his lips and smiled, this guy was too cruel, he killed thousands of people at every turn, but he was still not satisfied, his mouth was full of bloodthirsty, and he even thought about killing again.

"Find a place to rest first, find out what's going on in Yangwu Mansion, and then it's not too late to kill."

Su Mang waved his hand and spoke lightly.

Mansion 81, even if it is the last mansion, should not be underestimated. With Su Mang's prudent heart, he will never be self-righteous and then ignore Yangwu Mansion.

Qingyuan Village.

The village a hundred kilometers away from Xinyang Valley is full of tranquility. It was a bit of a surprise that Su Mang and the transformed Mo Qilin came here.

big week?

Although it is a royal dynasty, in terms of strength, it is actually somewhat inferior compared to this mere village.

In the village, the strongest person has even reached the peak of Wuzun, and in the huge Zhou territory, the strongest person is no more than that. The gap between the two is self-evident, after all, this is just a village.

In the evening, there was smoke everywhere.

When Su Mang and Mo Qilin came to the town, most of the villagers looked at Su Mang in surprise. They had never seen outsiders enter in these years.

"Little brother!"

"Quick, come back, you're crazy, aren't you?"

"Outsiders, leave Qingyuan Village immediately."

A child was full of smiles and ran towards Su Mang, but was stopped by the elders at home, reprimanded, and then brought back home, full of wariness towards Su Mang.

The whole village is full of unkindness towards Su Mang.

The night sky has not yet fallen, and the whole village has disappeared. Su Mang walked on the street, feeling the loneliness in it, but just laughed it off.

"Master, why don't we go directly to Shenting Mountain or Zhaixing Pavilion?"

Mo Qilin asked, full of displeasure.

Su Mang shook his head: "Although we have left the Great Zhou, the Great Zhou is still restrained by the Yangwu Mansion. A Dharma Aspect Realm is enough to destroy the entire Great Zhou."

"What we need now is to draw the attention of the entire Yangwu Mansion, put ourselves in a dangerous place, and keep Da Zhou safe. This is the main thing."

"At the very least, it must cause some movement."

Su Mang said in a low voice.

Although he was born in the Great Zhou, the safety of the Great Zhou is very important now.

In Xinyang Valley, he set up a restriction.

However, once a strong person wants to forcibly enter, the so-called prohibition will not be able to stop it at all. At that time, the huge Zhou territory will be reduced to fish and meat?
In the village, night fell.

Su Mang and Mo Qilin found a random place to rest.

Show off your power and make the people in the village bow down?
For Su Mang, that's not necessary.

Although he is invincible, but he is high-profile in this village, which is a bit nonsense.

The attitude of the people in the village towards him was normal, and Su Mang was not angry.

After all, in this small village on the edge of the world, an outsider represents countless crises.

The sun rises.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes. Su Mang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. He felt that hundreds of powerful men were coming from afar.

All Wu Zun, the leader is the Three Great Martial Saints.

This force, thrown in Yangwu Mansion in the north, especially in the small villages, is basically invincible, and there is no force that can resist it.

"Drive, hurry to Qingyuan Village, hurry up!"

"It must not be discovered by Shenting Mountain, otherwise, none of us will survive."

"Act quickly!"

There was a sound of angry shouting, and it didn't stop.

The residents of Qingyuan Village, who were originally asleep, were all awake at this moment, and each and every one of them was panic-stricken and walked out of their own houses.

In the distance, hundreds of steeds stepped forward, and the people sitting on top of the steeds were all sturdy men.

"Master, what should we do?"

In the corner of the village, Mo Qilin opened his eyes, looked at the hundreds of people with grim expressions in the distance, and asked in a deep voice.

It has murderous intent in its heart again.

"What's with us?"

Su Mang didn't open his eyes at all, but said lightly.

Is Qingyuan Village in danger?

It has nothing to do with him, Su Mang. Last night, he and Mo Qilin were outside this house, in the corner of the town. They just used the sky as their blanket and night as their mat.

Everything in the world has a cause and effect.

Without cause, naturally there is no effect.

Su Mang's words made Mo Qilin stop talking, and continued to squat beside Su Mang, taking a nap to rest.

"Nine-living grass, there are only so many?"

"Bold!"

"Qingyuan Village, court death!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout of anger.

Snapped! ! !
The crisp sound of the whip exploded in mid-air, and the head of Qingyuan Village was sent flying by the whip, his face covered in blood, and he screamed in pain.

"My lord, my lord!"

"Nine Lives Grass, give us another month and we will definitely collect enough. Please spare the mayor, Qingyuan Town has no intentions!"

"Yes, my lord, please spare my life!"

In an instant, begging for mercy sounded one after another.

The entire Qingyuan Village knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the hundreds of strong men in front of them, begging for mercy.

"Seven days, if you don't pick enough, kill!"

"No matter how old or young, no one will stay!"

On the horse, the leading man sarcastically shouted.

The kneeling people in Qingyuan Village seemed to have fallen into a boundless hell, with despair emerging in their hearts.

"Give Way."

But at this moment, Su Mang sat on Mo Qilin's back and walked slowly towards the outside of the town.

The strong man on the horse was stunned, and the people of Qingyuan Town were stunned.

The situation is grim, and the killing is unknown.

But there is a young man, riding a lion, going out of the village?
"Get back!"

"Whoever dares to leave Qingyuan Village privately, die!!!"

In an instant, someone shouted angrily.

Su Mang, who was sitting on top of the black unicorn, wrinkled his forehead slightly, but the originally kind black unicorn suddenly lit up its bloodthirsty fangs.

(End of this chapter)