The Shengwu Alliance has been in charge of the order of the rivers and lakes for many years. It has a Shengwu Mountain in each of the five dynasties, which governs the area. And each river and lake also uses the local Shengwu Mountain as a holy place!

In the afternoon, without the summoning or permission of Shengwu Mountain, anyone who trespassed into the thirty miles of Shengwu Mountain, no matter you are a great hero, a hidden senior, or even a key official of the court, will inevitably be captured as a spy, killed or imprisoned, and no one can escape from heaven.

Don’t think it’s exaggerating, it’s the truth. Don’t forget that the Holy Martial Alliance is composed of the forces of the Holy Land, and the foundation of the forces of the Holy Land is unimaginable to outsiders.

The five great dynasties were able to divide the world, and the shadow of the sacred land was controlled by the shadow of the sacred land. Only some people who were in high positions in the world or the court knew that the backgrounds of many officials in the five great dynasties today were closely related to the sacred land power!

Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan don’t know many inside stories, but Meng Jiuxiao knows them.

So standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the three big words Shengwu Mountain, even this master who ranked at the top of the Tianxing List felt a wave of pressure that made him palpitations, and even his breathing became slightly chaotic.

Wu Yuanyuan raised her swan-like snow-white neck, with a pretty face that looked like admiration. As her identity, it was also the first time she came to Shengwu Mountain. She only heard of her name in the past and had no chance to actually enter.

However, Zhuo Mufeng was the most relaxed of the three. After all, he had just been integrated into this world for two years and had not been influenced by it since childhood, nor did he have the awe and respect of the Holy Martial Alliance from the bottom of his heart that others had.

To put it bluntly, in this guy's eyes, the Holy Martial Alliance is no different from the Sanjiang Alliance. They are all in a group of people, which means they are even more powerful. They are really fearless.

"Meng Jiuxiao, the Three Rivers Alliance, bring Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan to worship the mountain!" He did not dare to cross the stone tablet, Meng Jiuxiao stood there and bowed and shouted loudly.

The sound echoed in the mountains, no one answered, and no one came out to greet them.

After waiting for a while, Zhuo Mufeng became a little impatient. He looked around for a while and smiled and said, "Uncle Meng, such a big mountain may not be able to hear it. Let's go up and talk." After that, he walked forward with his head held high and his chest held high.

"Come back for me." Meng Jiuxiao quickly grabbed Zhuo Mufeng's back collar and pulled him back behind him, staring at him and said, "Don't be rude in front of Shengwu Mountain. If there is any offense, I won't forgive you."

No matter what he was thinking in his heart, at least on the surface, Meng Jiuxiao did not dare to show disrespect at all. Just now, he felt a few auras observing him and being more cautious.

"I said Uncle Meng, aren't you? Is it necessary to be as timid as a mouse? The people in Shengwu Mountain are not tigers. Are you afraid of a ball? Do you have to ask for instructions if you fart here?"

Zhuo Mufeng said speechlessly, but scared Meng Jiuxiao very much, his face changed wildly. Especially after feeling the obvious fluctuations of the aura, he felt cold sweat on his forehead and shouted at Zhuo Mufeng, "Shut up!"

He had the heart to beat people, but the initiator shrugged and looked distracted. If he hadn't been in Shengwu Mountain, he would have really lifted someone up and beaten him up.

Wu Yuanyuan also kicked Zhuo Mufeng in the butt, and shouted nervously, "My surname is Zhuo, you don't want to die? How dare you disrespect Shengwu Mountain?"

After staggering a few times, Zhuo Mufeng turned around and saw the two of them looking serious, he was secretly shocked. He felt that things were different from what he imagined, so he regretted it a little.

He immediately said, "Why am I disrespectful to Shengwu Mountain? Who doesn't know that Shengwu Mountain is a model of the righteous way in the world and a holy place in the hearts of every warrior? I have a clear conscience in my heart. I know that if I sit upright and walk straight, the seniors of Shengwu Mountain will not be scruples with younger generations like me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a playful voice sounded, "If it weren't for the sake of Wu Guanting, you would have looked good this time."

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly turned his head and saw three figures leaping out of the vast jungle, crossing dozens of meters away, and landing not far in front of him.

They were one man and two women. The man stood in the middle, wearing a royal blue wide-sleeved long gown, with a short figure, but his aura was very impressive. The look of looking at Zhuo Mufeng and the other two was swept by. When he saw Wu Yuanyuan, a look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes. When it fell on Zhuo Mufeng's face, it felt a little indescribable.

The two women on the left and right sides of the man were in royal blue long skirts, not young, but they had a smiling expression and looked at Zhuo Mufeng interestingly.

"Aunt Bao, Aunt Bao, Aunt Bao."

Wu Yuanyuan behind Zhuo Mufeng suddenly screamed, covered her mouth, and looked at the second daughter unexpectedly. Meng Jiuxiao was also surprised, as if he would never imagine that he would meet the second daughter here.

The woman on the left smiled and said, "Girl Yuan, I've gotten away at Songquan Villa last time and became beautiful again." Hearing the voice, he was the person who sent me the voice just now.

Zhuo Mufeng carefully identified it and suddenly had an impression in his mind. He listened to the four words Songquan Villa and finally remembered it.

He had met the two girls, but later he heard from Huawei Peak that the two girls were known as Twins Linglong and were friends of Wu Guanting. They lurked in Songquan Villa in order to investigate the Netherworld Dao. They were the executors of the Holy Martial Alliance in Weiyu Dao. How could they appear here?

No one outsiders knew that it was the two girls who made great contributions in Songquan Villa and eliminated the young masters of Netherworld Dao and most masters in one fell swoop, so they were promoted and transferred to the Shengwu Mountain of Guangxingdao, and became the manager here.

"Aunt Bao is laughing at me again."

Wu Yuanyuan was afraid when she first came to Shengwu Mountain, but when she saw her acquaintance, her pressure was greatly reduced, and she immediately stood there and laughed.

Baoling saw that Wu Yuanyuan was still a little nervous, so she took the initiative to come forward and pull her and ask about her recent situation, as if the elders were concerned about the younger generation. Her sister Baoling came forward to chat with Meng Jiuxiao.

The remaining Zhuo Mufeng and the man with a serious face were faced. Master Zhuo smiled and shouted "Hello, Senior", but the other party looked at him and nodded. With this sound, it was probably because of the twins' face that he barely responded.

What a cool guy! Master Zhuo was unhappy, but after all, he had to laugh at others on the ground. When it comes to observing his expression, this guy is a good guy. He has seen that the other party is unhappy and wants to make up for it.

There is also a certain degree of private chat. Twin Linglong dared not go too far. After a while, she temporarily stopped the topic and introduced it to both parties. Then she started doing business and led Zhuo Mufeng and the other two up the mountain.

Walking through the stone tablet, a long mountain road extends under your feet. It is clearly early spring, but the sides are covered with green trees. I really don’t know how Shengwu Mountain was cultivated.

The mountain road was twisting and winding, and within a short while, I saw a stone steps made of bluestone slabs at the end, which could easily accommodate more than a dozen people and move forward together, rising into the misty clouds.

Looking up, there will be a large platform at a certain height at the stone steps. Extending to the left and right, you can see the eaves behind the bushes flying up, and the houses and pavilions stand against the mountain walls in the white fog. The layers are clearly defined, like the residence of a god, which is indescribable and incredible.

"Aunt Bao, is this where you live? The environment is so beautiful." Wu Yuanyuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Bao Ling said intently, pointing to the lowest platform pavilion hundreds of meters above, and laughed and said, "It is the guest room of Shengwu Mountain. Further up, it is the residence of the mountain patrol warriors. A manager like us lives on the third platform. As for the residence above the white clouds, the scenery is even more quiet and pleasant. It is the place where the four patrols and the mountain masters are not something we can imagine."

Zhuo Mufeng said in a secret voice, thinking that even ordinary Shengwu Mountain warriors are treated so well. No wonder countless people have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze into the Shengwu Alliance. I am afraid that this money has been exploited from countless lower-level warriors, right?

If Yang Ren, a man in the blue shirt, and Twin Linglong, heard this, they might have to throw Zhuo Mufeng down the mountain.

While climbing the mountain, Baoling glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and smiled at Meng Jiuxiao intentionally or unintentionally, "Meng Shenjun, this time, except for the Shenghai Gang who was seriously injured and did not come because of his disciples, the other nineteen disciples of the top forces have arrived long ago. You are here the latest."

Meng Jiuxiao was embarrassed and helpless when he heard this. They inevitably settled in the inn along the way, so naturally they heard a lot of discussions from people in the martial arts world.

It turned out that after openly invited Zhuo Mufeng to fight, Jie Feng from the Black Night Villa continued to fight several times in a row. Although Sanjiang League responded, he seemed to be lacking in confidence after all.

Now many people in the martial arts world say that Zhuo Mufeng dares not go to Shengwu Mountain, for fear of being humiliated by Jie Feng. Some people scold Zhuo Mufeng for taking self-inflicted and condemned him for taking too seriously against Zi Wanhao of the Shenghai Gang and would be punished.

In short, most people are looking at Zhuo Mufeng and believe that once he goes to Shengwu Mountain, he will suffer a shameful defeat. Some of them are their own opinions, and some are the major top forces behind the scenes, so it is unclear.

But after this invitational battle, Zhuo Mufeng's reputation has undoubtedly reached another level, but it is not very happy.

Now, listening to Baoling's words, it is also obvious that he has the intention of inquiry. A strong look of worry flashed through Meng Jiuxiao's eyes. He quickly glanced at Zhuo Mufeng, and said with a wry smile, "There is something to be delayed on the road, so it's too late."

Without commenting on his words, Baoling asked anxiously, "Mr. Meng, don't think I'm talking too much. I just want to know how many times can Mr. Zhuo use the five-color sword energy?"

The other party is definitely not a targetless person. On the contrary, if he is a person who doesn't like him, Twin Linglong will not bother asking too much, so Meng Jiuxiao did not hesitate and immediately answered "Five times."

Twins looked at each other and saw disappointment in each other's eyes.

Baoling was silent for a moment and whispered, "Meng Shenjun, you and I are both friends, I might as well reveal something to you. I have seen Jie Feng's martial arts, and in this battle, he will definitely rank in the top ten. According to the relationship between Heiye Villa and Sanjiang League..."

After pausing, he looked at Zhuo Mufeng, and Baoling continued, "If Mr. Zhuo is not sure, he will be forced to do so, but it will be a loss."

Meng Jiuxiao felt a sudden depression in his heart when he heard this. He knew that the other party was kind, and that he had already said it very tactfully. To be more blunt, he just wanted Zhuo Mufeng to admit defeat.

What really puts great pressure on Meng Jiuxiao is that Twin Linglong has a good relationship with the leader and has a certain understanding of the Jiuhong Sword Art. He can judge a person's skills by exerting the sword energy several times.

Even Baoling hopes that Zhuo Mufeng will admit defeat to avoid the edge. You can imagine how strong that Jie Feng is.
Chapter completed!