Mountains and mountains are clouds and mists.

Famous for its innate fog.

Before the top of the mountain, there is an endless sea of ​​clouds, and the fog in it is like a vast ocean, but it continues to transform into various rare beasts.

Lifelike and extremely realistic.

It has attracted many people to praise this.

An Rujun followed the mountain steps and arrived at the top of the mountain. She glanced at her eyes and saw Chen Mo and the other two who were marveling.

"Hahaha..."

First, he laughed heartily, and after An Rujun attracted attention, he walked over with his hands on his back.

"The leader."

Seeing this, the elder who came with Chen Mo smiled and bowed, "I'm going to introduce to them the reason why there is such a strange phenomenon in Yunwu Mountain."

An Rujun smiled and said, "You continue to say that Qinglian and the other two are from the Dahe Sword Sect, but the few distinguished guests in our Shanyue Sect in recent years will naturally be treated with the highest courtesy. After seeing Yunwu Mountain, we will go for a meal. I have someone to prepare a big banquet."

Chen Mo and the other two were naturally polite. The old man continued to explain, Balabala...

An Rujun listened absent-mindedly.

His eyes occasionally glanced at the steps of the mountain.

While watching the scenery while chatting, the few people had their own ulterior motives, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

But suddenly.

Along with a figure covered in blood rushing up the mountain stairs and appearing in front of everyone, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

“Ahhhhh…”

The visitor first screamed and looked ferocious. After seeing Chen Mo and the others, he immediately showed his dead eyes, collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself:

"Why! Why can't I even commit suicide by jumping off a cliff? God, why should I treat me like this? Shanyue Sect captured my villagers and killed us. I had no hope of escaping, but why can't I die even if I want to die? It's too difficult for me..."

pretty.

An Rushan's face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with laughter.

Dead Soldier Armor is unreliable.

Death Sir B is still very reliable.

He spoke out the words he passed on in full and emotional manner.

He glanced at Chen Mo and the other two secretly, and An Rujun immediately shouted, "Where did the little thief come from? He actually broke into this sect? What's your intention?"

After saying something.

An Rujun shouted deep in her heart--- Let's start, Qinglian of Dahe Sword Sect. Let's start, Chen Mo of Dahe Sword Sect. Let's start, Dahe Sword Sect.---??? What's the name of the remaining kid?

Let's start asking.

Let's start brainstorming.

Everything is afraid of association.

The key is that what you think of is the truth of the matter.

The hidden plan is exposed and is close at hand. When a corner is opened, the sky collapses and the earth is broken.

Just add a little fire to the elders, which will surely trigger the silence of the elders.

"asshole."

An Rujun was just yelling, but the elder was already in shock and anger. A strong fear flashed deep in his eyes. He let out a loud shout, and it was like a stream of light rushing towards the Dead Soldier B.

"I can't help you!"

The elder took action with anger, as if thunder exploded. The cultivation level of the peak of the Spirit Transformation Spirit was almost condensed into a palm. With a loud roar, Death Soldier Yi didn't even have a chance to say a word, and he exploded and died in great reluctance.

"Hmph...Diet, death is not worth cherishing."

The elder snorted lightly, his face---

Very nervous.

Uneasy.

He barely calmed down a little, then turned around, his mind began to brainstorm, thinking and saying things.

Where is An Rujun?

He was already a little calm, but also a little panic, and said to Chen Mo and the other two, "You... don't think too much, this must be someone who is framed and framed my Shanyue Sect, it must not be what you think."

Qinglian showed a sweet smile.

Yuwen Shu pretended to be indifferent and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Chen Mo said casually, "Hey, Master, you are joking. How could we doubt Shanyue Sect? Shanyue Sect is a long-standing immortal cultivation sect. How could it do the inhumane and plunder mortals? It is groundless, creates things out of nothing, frame, cheat, and cheat. There are too many bad people in the immortal cultivation world, so we will definitely not believe it."

As soon as these words came out.

The elder was stunned, his eyes flashed with ecstasy, and then he walked over with a smile, "Hahahahahaha... I really made me look at you with admiration. Thank you for your trust. I am really relieved. Come on, I will tell you more about the legends of Yunwu Mountain..."

atmosphere.

It started to get along again.

An Rujun is as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Standing there, his eyes were distracted and his mind was blank.

What.

Condition?

What exactly is wrong with this tm?

Why did they believe it?

Our Shanyue Sect is so worthy of your trust?

The person who gave me a mouth, the really dirty black water was turned over, and you could easily wash it off automatically?

Damn it!

Don’t check it? Don’t ask carefully? Even if one of you three is not a bastard, it will not be so difficult to write this script.

An Rujun, who was not playing according to the routine, was already a little confused and didn't know what to do.

It was at this moment.

I saw Chen Mo suddenly walked towards An Rujun, came to him, smiled and bowed slightly, "President An, the three of us are very interested in Yunwu Mountain and are planning to stay in Shanyue Sect for a few days. I hope our seniors can allow it. Of course, if there is...oh?"

Just as he was talking.

A sudden change occurred.

The next moment, I saw Chen Mo showing an incredible look, and his body seemed to be hit by a strong force, turning into a shrimp, and then he fell out like a kite with a broken string.

When he landed on the ground, Chen Mo's face turned pale as paper, and he vomited blood in his mouth, and was stunned.

An Rujun, “???”

The air seems to solidify.

The next moment, a loud shout rang out, "President An, what do you mean?"

Yuwenshu had already jumped over quickly and asked him, "Why did he attack my junior brother for no reason?"

He had already walked to Chen Mo and the half-sitting Qinglian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "The Dantian was damaged, but fortunately his life was not hindered. Master An, we need an explanation."

The old man's body was trembling and numb. He also walked up to him, looking at An Rujun with confusion and anger. He explained instinctively, "There must be some misunderstanding. Master, you... speak quickly."

I'm talking nonsense!

An Rujun was really confused.

If you act, you won’t know?

There is no doubt that Chen Mo was "beating away" had nothing to do with him.

Since that's the case, why was Chen Mo seriously injured? What did everything just now use to explain it?

An Rujun was completely confused, but he knew that he couldn't figure it out at this time. It didn't matter, what was important was...

Mama!

You have to pick yourself out first.
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