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Chapter 229: Changes on the foggy mountain

"Great Demon Master!" The Du family members looked at him in fear.

You can't sense the depth of Long Wenmu, but you can tell by his hand that just melted the long knife.

"Boy, how dare you attack us!" Everyone in the Du family looked evil.

"I'm not interested in fighting with you. I just want to go up this mountain and have a look. If you don't block the way, we can still live in peace." Long Wenmu looked at them calmly.

All five people took a few steps back. Long Wenmu showed his extraordinary strength, and they all became extra serious.

Just from that moment, it can be concluded that Long Wenmu is at least at the level of a great demon master.

"Boy, you dare to offend my Du family. Even if you are a great demon master, you will not be able to take advantage of me." The man pointed at Long Wenmu with a knife and yelled.

Long Wenmu never expected that there would be such trouble when he came to Wushan.

Wushan was originally his secret, but now that someone had reached it first, he felt a little anxious.

I was too lazy to talk to this person anymore and stepped forward.

"Boy, you are so stubborn!" The man from the Du family was furious.

It doesn't matter if the weapon is destroyed, Long Wenmu treats him as if he has nothing, how can he endure it.

While Long Wenmu was not facing him, he suddenly slapped Long Wenmu on the cheek.

This palm was quite suspicious of a sneak attack. Long Wenmu seemed to have no idea, and at the same time as the other party took action, he flicked his fingers. The arm pushed by the man made a clicking sound, and suddenly fell softly. The face of the person who struck the palm was expressionless.

Then he twisted, screamed repeatedly, and staggered back several steps.

His hand was hanging by his side and he couldn't lift it up at all. The palm he just blasted away didn't even touch a hair on Long Wenmu's body.

"How could you..."

The person who made the move was the Great Demon Master after all, and Long Wenmu easily broke through his move. This strength was undoubtedly comparable to the peak of the Great Demon Master.

Several people blocking the road backed away in fear.

"How? Can we go over now?" Long Wenmu asked calmly.

Those people retreated in panic, did not agree, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the mountain.

There are only two low-level great demon masters among them. If they were to face a high-level great demon master, they would have absolutely no chance of winning.

Long Wenmu did not chase after them, but glanced at the crowd and followed them quickly towards Wushan Mountain.

This is my third visit to Wushan Mountain. Now there are people gathering on Wushan Mountain. They must be aiming at the monsters.

Somewhere halfway up the mountain, on an open field, dozens of tents were set up side by side.

The camp was surrounded by vehicles and horses, and hundreds of people were shuttled back and forth around the camp.

"Master!" Several people who were blocking the road at the foot of the mountain ran down the mountain in a panic.

Many people above heard the sound and turned around. At this moment, there were three people standing in front of the tent at the front.

Two middle-aged men and an old man stood in a tripod, seeming to be talking about something.

Hearing the shouts below, the old man among the three stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Brother Du, it's you, a member of the Du family, who has returned."

Someone dressed as an entourage came over and looked around: "Master, it's Huang Er and the others. It's strange, weren't they asked to watch the mountain road down below? Why did they come back?"

In the direction of the foot of the mountain, five people ran back. They ran in front of a middle-aged man, panting.

The middle-aged man has a fair face, no beard, and a mean appearance.

"You're in such a panic, how unbecoming it is. Didn't I ask you to wait below and watch? Why did you come back?"

The few people who had fled back lowered their heads: "Master, it's not good, someone broke into the mountain!" As soon as he said this, everyone around him looked at each other.

Before they could ask in detail, the three people who were talking earlier looked down the mountain, and saw six people walking up slowly in the direction of the mountain.

The more Long Wenmu walked up the mountain, the more surprised he felt. The first two times he came to Wushan, the environment of Wushan was desolate and cold. But this time, along the way, he saw many human traces.

When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he was even more stunned when he saw the tents.

The current formation does not look like someone happened to pass by here, but it seems like someone has already established a camp on the foggy mountain.

"Why did Wushan become like this?" Marshal Yu came up and asked.

"I don't know, just take a step and see." Long Wenmu had already seen the crowds of people above.

There are so many people on the foggy mountain. Judging from the posture, it seems that there is a large-scale hunting here. Could it be that someone already knows that there is an earth monster in this foggy mountain and specially organized people to encircle and suppress it?

As soon as Long Wenmu and the other six people appeared, the demonic powers above were locked on them.

Long Wenmu sensed carefully that there were at least hundreds of people on top, and there were quite a few demon masters. There were probably about a dozen people at the level of the great demon master.

If it were just an ordinary aristocratic family, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to produce such a battle.

Anyway, no matter what, it is a fact that Kiriyama is being targeted by other forces.

Long Wenmu was secretly frightened. Someone had already set up camp on Wushan Mountain. If he came a little later, he didn't know what would happen.

But seeing as these people are still settled in Wushan, it shouldn't be too late for me to come here.

The few people who had just escaped were now surrounding the other three people. Long Wenmu sensed them a little and headed towards the three people.

Long Wenmu walked towards the three people, who also walked towards each other. They stopped walking only a few steps away from each other.

The three of them looked at Long Wenmu seriously, all frowning.

"Master, it's the six of them who broke into the mountain."

One of the three leaders nodded: "My friends, who are you from? This mountain is the territory of our three families, Du, Kang, and Chang. No matter where you come from, please leave."

Long Wenmu looked at the towering tents and the various equipment and personnel around him. These people had been here for more than a day or two.

After hearing what the other party said, he sneered inwardly.

"The territory of the Du, Kang, and Chang families? How come I never knew when this Wushan became an owned land?"

A few months ago, Wushan was completely deserted, but in the blink of an eye, these people claimed that Wushan was their territory.

"My little friends, I don't know where you came from as a great demon master. But this place is occupied by my three families. If you try to force your way in like this, I'm afraid it would be a bit unjustifiable, right?" The oldest old man among the three took the initiative.

Stand up and release your breath silently.

This person is a top-grade great demon master. His aura of top-grade demons is unmistakable, as if he intends to demonstrate to Long Wenmu.

After arriving here, Long Wenmu has been sensing that among all the people, only the three people in front of him are the strongest. These three people should all be high-grade great demon masters.

The cultivation levels of other people are uneven, and for the time being, they have not sensed the presence of anyone at the level of an earthly demon master.

"Ignoring why you guys came into the mountain for no reason today, I would like to ask what kind of influence they belong to." The middle-aged man who spoke first saw that Long Wenmu and others had no intention of leaving, so he spoke again.

They couldn't sense the cultivation of Changsun Hou and Fei Lie, but the other four people were no less capable than the Great Demon Master in their senses.

In other words, among the six people who came, there were at least four great demon masters. The three of them secretly looked at each other, exchanged glances, and could all see the shock in each other's eyes.

Great Demon Master, this is not something you just want to see.

Except for the top forces, even if there are demon masters in other large and small aristocratic families, they are mainly small demon masters, and few can produce people of the level of great demon masters.

There are actually four of these people of unknown origin, which is surprising.

Seeing Long Wenmu and the others in such a formation, the three masters did not dare to offend them too much.

Long Wenmu looked at the hundreds of people in the camp in front of him carefully. Demon masters accounted for less than half, and the rest were ordinary people. From this point of view, these people were probably not related to the Black Dragon Palace.

What Long Wenmu was most worried about was that the affairs here would be exposed to the Black Dragon Palace. After realizing that these people might have nothing to do with the Black Dragon Palace, he finally felt a little calmer.

Smiling, he took out a jade pendant from his arms and threw it to the three people.

The middle-aged man at the head reached out to take it, looked down and saw a big word "cloud" on it, and the three of them took a deep breath.

"Master, these people just forced their way up the mountain and injured Huang Er. Master, you must make the decision for us." The few people who had just escaped were talking to the side, and many demon masters gathered around. The atmosphere was tense.

Especially the man whose hand had just been injured by Long Wenmu, who stood miserably behind the middle-aged man: "Yes, head of the family. We stopped them from going up the mountain, but they didn't pay attention at all and didn't say a word.

There was a big fight. I don’t know where these guys came from. The younger one wanted to stop him, so they joined forces to besiege me and others. The younger ones were really no match for their numbers. One of my arms was injured by their sneak attack. I hope the owner of the family

Bring justice to us."

Whatever he said in a straightforward manner could turn out to be a negative one. In his words, it seemed as if he was outnumbered and unable to catch up, only to be injured by the opponent's sneak attack.

The words were sincere and there was no nonsense at all.

He lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was waiting for his master to seek justice for him.

So what if Long Wenmu is strong? The three masters of his family are all top level demon masters, and there are so many others who are attacking him. They still don’t believe in controlling Long Wenmu.

This kid dared to hurt his arm, and he had already planned how to take revenge.

However, the justice he was waiting for did not appear. Instead, the man holding the token suddenly turned around and slapped him on the cheek with trembling hands.

The person who was still clamoring just now was staggered by the whip, and he was a little confused: "The head of the family..."

"Shut up, everyone!" the person who took the token shouted sternly.

Those who were still expecting to clean up Long Wenmu and others were shocked. They saw the middle-aged man respectfully returning the token to its original owner, with sweat still seeping from his temples.

"It turns out...it turns out to be an expert from Qingyun Castle. I don't know how many adults came here, but they were not welcomed at a distance."

The three family heads, who were regarded as pillars by everyone, all bowed down and saluted.

The three words "Qingyun Castle" struck hard in everyone's heart.

Qingyun Fort, these three words are of great significance. They may have never seen anyone from Qingyun Fort, but they have definitely heard of the name Qingyun Fort.

Although I had guessed the origins of Long Wenmu and others, I never thought that they came from a sect like Qingyun Castle.

A force like Qingyun Castle is unattainable to others.

As soon as the words came out, the whole place was silent. Especially the man who had just shouted to deal with Long Wenmu seemed to be unable to feel the redness and swelling on his cheeks, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He shivered, his soul returned to his shell, and he suddenly hurried in panic.

Bend down.


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