The snowflake snake felt pain, twisted and didn't break free. At this time, a purple virtual shadow claw mark of half a Zhang passed through the snowflake snake's head.

Gollum!

Time is like static. The snowflake snake widened its eyes and immediately followed its head into two. The huge snake fell to the ground, as if it had no breath.

"Mink, I have a blessing tonight. The meat of the snow snake is very beautiful."

The mink compared her lovely front paws with a greedy expression, which was very funny.

With a smile, Nanmen Feng pulled out the Ruyi stick and carried it behind him. He took out a magic weapon, carefully took out the snake skin and demon pill of the snow snake, and cut off several pieces of snake meat. Then he got up satisfied.

"He must be coming soon."

Nanmen Feng looked back at his back, and a murderous sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he left with the mink.

More than an hour later, a young man in black came to the body of the snowflake snake and looked at the blood on the ground and the wound of the snowflake snake. The young man frowned slightly.

Then he glanced around, looked at the direction of Nanmen Maple leaving, thought a little, and took a step to catch up.

After about five or six miles, the man in black suddenly stopped and looked around in surprise.

"Don't look. You've been with me for several days. Don't you just look for me again."

At this time, the South Gate Maple fell from a tree and looked at the man in black with a sneer. At the same time, the little mink stepped from another direction, with purple eyes flashing.

"Did you know I was following you?"

The man in black was surprised, "but you didn't run away. Instead, you wanted to surround me? Did you rely on you and this evil animal?"

With a smile and a wave of his big hand, Nanmen Feng saw a huge object ten feet in size falling not far from the man in black robe.

The monster suddenly appeared with a round body, a pair of bucket sized blood red demon eyes staring at the man in black like a hell devil.

This monster is the bat demon king that Nanmen Maple took in the mountain and river map!

Before leaving, nanmenfeng tried to collect the bat demon king with the beast soul bag purchased by anger value. He found that he could take it away, which surprised him immediately. He took away two xuanjie demon beasts one after another before sending it away.

"Xuanjie second grade!"

The black robed man sneered, and an overwhelming breath spread, impressively a strong man with congenital real Dan territory.

Nanmen Feng was not in any panic. He also sneered, waved his big hand again, and saw two mysterious monsters with deep breath around the black robed man again.

"Xuanjie third grade!"

Looking at a bee demon and a wolf demon, the black robed man's face suddenly became very ugly.

In the face of four mysterious level monsters, two of them are still mysterious level three grade monsters. Even if the black robed man is a strong man in the congenital real Dan realm, he will hate here.

To death, the black robed man's face had unbelievable and remorse.

"It's really poor. Those who are born with real Dan territory have only more than 2000 yuan of stones, and there are few pills. It's a pity that there are hundreds of thousands of gold coins."

Nanmen Feng searched the man in black for his storage ring, shook his head and hit his mouth, "eh, this token should be his ID card."

When his mind moved, a silver token appeared in his palm. There was a big blood word on one side of the token and a bat pattern on the other side. The bat showed sharp teeth and a pair of eyes were bloodthirsty and indifferent.

"Who's going to kill me?"

Nanmen Feng thought deeply, put away the token, buried the body, and then left with the mink.

At the same time, in a huge house in a town north of the imperial capital of the state of Chu, a flustered man ran to the lobby.

"What, Liu Song missed?"

"Liu Song is a strong man with congenital solid Dan. How can he be killed by a nine weight mole ant the day after tomorrow?"

In the lobby, a dignified middle-aged man frowned, and a trace of breath spilled out. The man next to him quickly knelt down and trembled.

"Get up, contact the employer and say that the target's strength is far higher than the previous intelligence. If you want to continue the assassination, let him increase the price by five times!"

"Yes!"

When there was only a middle-aged man left in the whole lobby, he gave Nanmen Feng a thought-provoking sneer.

No one would have thought that this house is the first punishment Hall of the Blood Sword hall in the eastern half of the Xuanwu continent, and the middle-aged man is the hall leader of the sub Hall of the state of Chu, a strong man who integrates the heaven!

The man in black who was killed by nanmenfeng was Liu Song in his mouth.

……

"Is this Yanyue sect?"

Looking at the white fog rising, covering the mountains like a fairyland, Nanmen Maple was surprised.

In front of him was a road extending to the end of his sight.

Not long after he had just gone deep, two figures suddenly appeared to stop him. They were wearing gray robes and had a strong breath. They both had nine cultivation accomplishments the day after tomorrow.

"Are you a new disciple?"

One of them asked, glancing at the mink on the shoulder of Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Feng nodded and immediately took out a token, which was naturally the identity certificate given to him by the messenger of yanyuezong before he left.

"Younger martial brother Qi, take this younger martial brother to the mountain gate and I'll watch here."

The person who spoke before said, and the other person nodded.

"Let's go. You should be the latest. If you miss the time in another day, the road will be closed. It's hard for you to come in at that time."

Qi Jun said softly and turned to walk behind him.

Nanmen Feng hurried up.

Their speed was not slow, like two gusts of wind. It was more than ten meters away. About two incense sticks, Nanmen Maple followed Qi Jun to a wooden bridge.

"Moon bridge!"

Looking at the three big characters carved on the stone tablet at the end of the bridge, the maple in the South Gate whispered.

The wooden bridge is kilometers long. There is a winding river below the wooden bridge. Strangely, the river water is silver. It looks like the holy water in the sky, giving people a sacred feeling.

On the opposite side of the river is a continuous mountain, like bamboo shoots, which are inserted into the clouds. It's not elegant!

"Younger martial brother, I can only deliver it to you. Go straight along the bridge and you will naturally reach the mountain gate. Someone will receive you at that time."

Qi Jun looked at Nanmen Feng with a curious and surprised expression. Disdain flashed from the corners of his eyes and said immediately.

Even didn't bother to look at Nanmen maple, turned and left.

Like Nanmen Feng, he has seen a lot of people with nine cultivation after tomorrow. Even if he can worship Yanyue sect, he is just an ordinary disciple, which naturally can't attract his attention.

If Qi junruo knew that the 16-year-old boy in front of him was the first in the trial, I don't know how he would feel.

"Thank you, senior brother Qi."

Nanmen Feng didn't care about Qi Jun's indifference. After watching each other leave, he stepped onto the wooden bridge.

Just stepped on the bridge, a cold wind hit, as if the whole body had been penetrated by the cold wind. At the same time, there was a feeling of palpitation. It was like that all your secrets had been seen through by others.

But that feeling came and went quickly.

Walking to the middle of the bridge, nanmenfeng stopped. He looked up and stared at the sky. A full moon appeared in his pupils.

You know, it's daytime, when the sun is strong.

"Curved moon, full moon..."

Nanmen Maple looked back and looked at the winding river flowing under the bridge, echoing the full moon in the sky, which seemed to have a special connection.

"Maybe I think too much."

Nanmen Feng smiled at himself and stepped forward.

Across the bridge, there is a bluestone road to the top of the mountain.

Nanmenfeng looked around. Except for this road, there was no road and no hesitation. He rushed to the top of the mountain like a whirlwind.

Mountain climbing may be very difficult for people without any accomplishments, but it is as simple as walking on the ground for martial artists.

After a incense stick, Nanmen Maple came to the platform on the top of the mountain.

As soon as he appeared, a man in a green robe came up and looked up and down at the South Gate maple. His eyes were incomparably indifferent, "bring me the token!"

Nanmenfeng handed in the token.

"Come with me."

The green robed man slightly checked the token and walked towards a row of stone houses with the maple in the south gate.

"This is where you live tonight. After the people arrive tomorrow, they will be assigned separately." the green robed man left a word and left without looking at the South Gate maple.

Looking at the stone house only a few feet in front of him, Feng at the South Gate turned his mouth and was about to push the stone gate in. He saw several figures trotting near.

Before Nanmen Feng opened his mouth, he saw the mink run out directly, rush into the arms of the people, rub constantly, with an expression of enjoyment.

"Xiaoqing."

The visitor was none other than Duan MuQing, Xiao Yun and Wang Chen.

"Nanmen Feng, you can count."

Duanmuqing stroked the mink with a thick smile on her face.

"Hey, I'm afraid you don't know, brother Feng. Sister Xiaoqing has been worried about you for several days. She's afraid you'll miss the time."

Xiao Yun interrupted with a smile.

"Just talk!"

Duanmuqing stared at Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun obediently closed his mouth and smiled helplessly.

"There was a delay on the way. Fortunately, I didn't miss the time."

Nanmenfeng didn't have a good explanation.

"Brother Feng, do you live here?"

Xiao Yun looked at the simple stone house and asked in surprise.

Nanmen Feng nodded.

Duan MuQing and Xiao Yun looked at each other. "It seems that they didn't care about nanmenfeng. That's why they arranged for you to live here. We all live in the house. There is plenty of energy and is very suitable for cultivation. Why don't you live with us."

Looking along the place pointed by Duan MuQing, I saw a large house not far from the stone house. At this time, there were several people standing at the door of the house, including song Wuji and Chu Jianghan, as well as the green robed man who had arranged his residence before.

Seeing several people talking and laughing and looking here from time to time, Nanmen Feng didn't understand. It was clearly arranged by song Wuji and others.

"It doesn't matter. It's good here."

Nanmen Feng doesn't care.

Duan MuQing knew that Nanmen Feng was not reluctant. After talking for a while, he returned to the house.

One night without a word, the next day at noon ten.

Nanmen Feng was practicing in the stone house. He only heard a call outside the door. Then he got up, opened the door and went out.

"Brother Feng, gather quickly. The elders of each peak are coming."

Xiao Yun said eagerly.

Nanmen Feng was surprised and hurriedly followed Xiao Yun to the platform.

He found that song Wuji, Chu Jianghan and Bai Yishan were not in the team, but duanmuqing and Chu Jiangling were still there.

Feeling Chu Jiangling's cold eyes, Nanmen Feng didn't care to stand at the end of the team and look at seven or eight people with different expressions in front.

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