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Chapter 163 I just follow the wind!

On the Zhongyi Hall Square, Stick stood tall, looking at the gang of nearly a thousand people in front of him. Stick felt a sense of pride. Once upon a time, he dreamed of one day being able to stand high and be admired by thousands of people. Although it was unfortunate that he would

Banditry is the way to go, but he wants to tell everyone that even if he becomes a bandit, he must be superior to others and not be an ordinary bandit.

Huhu?????? Suddenly a stream of light appeared in the sky. The sharp-eyed stick noticed that he was overjoyed and quickly prepared to welcome it. However, in just one breath, a few lights shone in the sky again.

A stream of light, another breath of time passed, and the sky was actually densely filled with streams of light. Each stream of light represented a strong person.

"Huh? How come so many people are here? Even if you come to congratulate me, Stickman, you don't need to be so grand!" Stickman seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he quickly became alert.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Stick, I'm coming!" It was still the cheerful voice before, but now it had a slightly different tone. When I looked closely, it was Hei Feng who had just left.

"Brother Black Wind, what's going on? How come hundreds of people came all at once?" Stick asked with a confused look on his face.

"Come on, let me introduce you first. This is Mu Yun, the elder of my Wuchen Sect, who is also my uncle." Heifeng said with a smile on his face, but in the eyes of the stick, this smile was superficial.

laugh.

"I've seen Senior Mu before." Zhuangzi bowed respectfully to meet him, but he was muttering in his heart. Looking at Mu Yun's face, it didn't seem like he was here to congratulate him.

"Well, your name is Stick, right? Yes, the Stick Gang has a future. However, I would like to meet the guardian elder of your Stick Gang, and I would like you to lead the way." The calm tone did not allow for the slightest doubt, nor the slightest doubt.

The stick showed no resistance at all.

"This??????" Stick said with some embarrassment.

"Brother Stick, don't worry. Nothing will happen to us. We just want to meet our old friends. Don't worry, the benefits will come from your Stick Gang!" Hei Feng said seductively from the side.

"Okay, I will take you to the place where I help the guardian elder practice, but he likes to be quiet by nature, and he wants the rest of the people to wait there, and I can't guarantee when he will come out!"

Stickman said helplessly, after all, Wuchen Sect is very powerful, if someone doesn't make him happy, it might bring disaster to Stickman Gang, although Stickman is very reluctant to take them to find Sui Feng

, but a person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and he will not be stupid enough to go against the Wuchen Sect for a protector elder. After all, the help of the Wuchen Sect is much more than that of the protector elder.

"Okay, Senior Mu, Taoist Brother Heifeng, I help the guardian elder practice here, but I can't find the specific location. I waited hard for three days to find him last time. If you guys

If you are willing to wait, just wait here!" Stick said with some displeasure.

"Well, no need to trouble you! You can go ahead." Mu Yun said coldly. But as soon as the stick turned around, Mu Yun appeared behind the stick like a ghost, holding it tightly with both hands like a chicken.

The neck of the stick.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Seeing Mu Yun attack him, Stick was shocked and asked in horror, but his neck had been completely strangled. In the hands of the master of Daluo Jinxian, it was difficult for him to even speak.

"Hmph! You know too much. Both your Stick Gang and you must die. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Mu Yun said fiercely, then he applied a little force with his right hand, and heard the "click" of the bones breaking. He slapped the head of the stick with his left hand, and saw the proud head of the stick pulled down weakly.

His eyes lost their original look, and his whole person completely lost its vitality. Even his soul could not escape even a trace of Mu Yun's attack.

"Heifeng, you know what to do next! Don't let me down again, otherwise, hum!" He threw the stick aside harshly, Mu Yun said to Heifeng with cold eyes. After hearing Mu Yun's words

, Heifeng trembled all over, and quickly replied obediently:

"I know, uncle, I'll do it right now!"

After saying that, he turned into an afterimage and left. In the next period of time, you can hear mourning people everywhere around Zhongyi Hall, and the screams of fighting everywhere. However, after only a stick of incense, Black

Feng Bian came back covered in blood and said:

"Uncle Master, there are a total of 1,152 people in the Stick Gang. They are all dead. No one is alive!"

"Well, you did a good job this time. If that boy Sui Feng is really here, you will have made a great contribution this time! But I looked around and couldn't find the place where this boy practices! It's really weird!" Listen!

When Hei Feng said that he had completed the task, Mu Yun finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Uncle Master, do you think that guy from the stick will lie to us on purpose??????" Heifeng said doubtfully.

"Hmph! He doesn't have that much courage! Besides, he didn't dare to make bets with the entire Stick Gang before! That guy Sui Feng should be here, but we can't feel him. Let's mobilize all the people to fight.

This place must be surrounded, even if it is a mosquito, you are not allowed to let me go!"

"I understand, uncle!"

After saying that, Heifeng quickly withdrew. Suifeng, who had just wiped out the Black Tiger Gang, was practicing on the Juling Peak with great displeasure. In the blink of an eye, he had been in a state of cultivation for nearly a month. On this day, there seemed to be a little

After a breakthrough, he saw the wind blowing and stood up, patted the dust on his body and said to himself:

"This "Hongmeng Wuji Gong" is really not comparable to ordinary techniques. It took me nearly a year to make a breakthrough at the first level of Daluo Wuji at the critical moment of life and death. Compared with the state in the second level of Daluo Wuji,

But it is much more difficult. I hope I can break through within ten years." Looking at the dozens of monster beasts that were cultivating around him, Suifeng smiled with satisfaction.

"I haven't been out for almost half a month. It's time to go out for a walk, otherwise the guy with the stick will worry about me leaving again! Huh?" Suddenly, Suifeng seemed to have discovered something shocking, and his whole face changed.

.When his spiritual thoughts were shooting outside the Biyoutian Realm as always, he discovered that there were many strange voices outside, tightly surrounding the entire cultivation place, and they seemed to be malicious.

"Has the Stick Gang been cannibalized again?" Suifeng thought with some doubts. However, he did not hesitate and dodged out without any warning.

"Come out! Come out!"

As soon as Suifeng appeared, he was immediately cheered by the onlookers, as if they had discovered some treasure.

"Hahaha, you just follow the wind!"

Suddenly, a pale old man appeared in front of Sui Feng like a ghost when everyone shouted.

"Yes, I am Sui Feng!" Sui Feng said without any fear.

"Well, you have temperament, and you are indeed a man's first sight. Except for Heifeng, all the rest of you must retreat from me. Anyone who breaks into this place without my order will die!!!"

Mu Yun said fiercely, and the rest of the people retreated obediently, not daring to resist at all. After everyone left, Mu Yun said to Suifeng with a kind face:

"Boy, as long as you hand over the Purple Wind Divine Sword and the Heavenly Holy Beast, I will definitely make you famous, and our Wuchen Sect will recruit you as an inner disciple, which is what many people dream of!"

"Oh? Who are you? You actually know that I have the Purple Wind Divine Sword and the Heavenly Saint Beast?"

As soon as he heard the visitor speak, he brought up the Purple Wind Divine Sword and the Heavenly Saint Beast. Suifeng immediately thought of the people who were in the cultivation world, Dangmo Tianzun. However, the rest of the people were dead, and only Dangmo Tianzun could escape.

, does this person have an unusual relationship with Dangmo Tianzun, or are they in the same sect? As long as he can find Dangmo Tianzun, Suifeng can find out Ling'er's whereabouts, and can save Ling'er from the dire straits.

"Haha, who am I? Just look at him!"

Mu Yun laughed loudly and directed Hei Feng to Sui Feng. He looked over curiously, and Sui Feng was shocked because the person in front of him was the Dang Mo Tianzun who had captured Ling'er before. Although his appearance changed at this time.

A big change, but his inner aura has not changed. He is the Demon-Damaging Heavenly Lord!

"It's you! Dangmo Tianzun, long time no see! Where did you catch Ling'er! Hand it over quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for bloodbathing your Wuchen Sect!"

Suifeng said with some excitement, up to this point, it has been nearly a year since I saw Ling'er, and that kind of unforgettable missing is not something that anyone can experience.

"Haha, Ling'er? Don't tell me that I have forgotten. She is enjoying it with my brother now. It's very good. You don't have to worry. As long as you hand over the Purple Wind Divine Sword and the Heavenly Saint Beast, I promise to return Ling'er to you.

Here you go!" Black Wind said seductively.

"Haha, I'm just afraid that if you don't show up, it will be hard for me to look around if you show up. If you don't pay today, you have to pay, otherwise today next year will be your memorial day!" Sui Feng said fiercely with his eyes red.

"Hmph! Boy, you have such a loud tone! There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you choose to go in! This is your own choice, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!" Mu Yun was so soft that he wanted to use force, but he couldn't.

I believe Sui Feng is not afraid of death.

"Haha, are you ruthless? If I guessed correctly, everyone in the Stick Gang has been killed by you ruthlessly. Am I right?"

"You're looking for death!" Mu Yun was so angry that he didn't care, he raised his kick and attacked Sui Feng.

"Puffy??????"

Under the hands of Daluo Jinxian, Suifeng had no power to fight back. In one round, Suifeng was kicked hard by Mu Yun twice and was beaten to the ground.

"Hmph! How dare you act wildly in front of me with such little strength? It's easier to kill you than crushing an ant. Boy, I advise you to hand over the Heavenly Saint Beast and the Purple Wind God honestly.

Sword, otherwise, I will make you worse than life or death!"

Mu Yun said with a threatening look on his face, his whole person became extremely cold, and even Heifeng standing aside felt as if he was in a thousand-year ice cellar.

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