, the saint of humanity

Xianxia Mountain, an unnamed valley, the lake is sparkling, the boat is floating, an old man is fishing alone on the boat, the fishing rod has fallen into the water, it seems that a big fish is hooked, dragging the fishing rod to shuttle across the water.

The sound of breaking the air came, and figures fell from all directions, headed by King Gengwu, and the law enforcement team of six people surrounded him instantly.

At the same time as they fell, the six members of the team sacrificed the six-element forbidden spirit lock. In an instant, the space where the old man was, and the spiritual power was banned. A little hunched over.

Lu Ye's position was on the right side behind the old man. He looked up and saw that the old man was in high spirits and was thin.

This is the goal of this mission!

From the outside, it is natural to see nothing famous, but through the simplicity of King Gengwu and An Mofeng before.

Dialogue, but Lu Ye knew that this old man was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The old man got up, looked at An Mofeng who was standing not far in front of him, smiled slightly: "Senior brother is here!"

An Mofeng looked at the younger brother who grew up with him, Ji Bai, learned art, and made Xianxia Mountain bigger and stronger. His heart was like a knife, his dry lips were squirming, but he didn't say a word.

"You little friends should be from the Law Enforcement Team of the Department of Law. The old man looked at King Gengwu and the others and seemed to have accepted their fate. Not only did they show no signs of resisting, but they even thought about it and commented: "It's really good that they are all good and young. "

Of course, the main reason is that he can't resist. Under the six-element forbidden spirit lock, the spiritual power is forbidden, and the old man in front of him is no less weak no matter what he cultivates later: at this moment, he is only a person who is completely empty, and he exerts a lot of strength.

Geng Lu Yere snorted, took out a piece of golden silk paper from outside his arms, spread it out, and shouted loudly: "Xianxia Mountain's little elder Wu Wang, formerly known as Zhao Jing, Yunzhou Ren, sneaked into the army after forty-one years. I changed my name and changed my surname, and I had the opportunity to worship Xianxia Mountain. I have endured dormancy until now, and I wanted to damage the foundation of our military state. There is no crime, and now I will be arrested and brought to justice by the Eighth Brigade of the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Sin one, seventy-eight years later, the next suzerain of Xianxia Mountain will sneak attack for you when he is out on a mission, and he will die."

"Sin seven, eighty-four years later, when the small battle at Chongyun Pass broke out, he attacked and killed a few cultivators of the Haotian League."

"Sin eight, eighty-one years later, the battle of Baizhan Pass was the enemy's tipping point, and I lost thousands of people."

"Sin Seven...

Although there was no more speculation in his heart, when Geng Luye read out King Wu's guilt, Wan Moling still staggered, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Unexpectedly, this junior and brother who has been with him for decades, has no such a well-known side.

Every time Kang Luye read out a crime, Wan Moling's expression changed.

"Sin Seven... Forget it, I'm too lazy to read it. Geng Luye put away the guilt in his hands patiently, and looked at King Wu warmly: "In short, King Wu, your incident has happened, take it! "

When the order was issued, two dragon-bound ropes flew out from the hands of Xiaguanqiu and Muzheng, one from the right and the other from the left. The dragon-bound ropes at the level of the magic weapon were particularly entangled like a spirit snake, and the first one tied the King Wu firmly. Reality.

The complexity of the task is somewhat unexpected.

Lingli originally thought that this trip was going to lead to the next fight, but he wondered whether the other party had any signs of resisting, and let them mobilize the eight yuan forbidden spirit lock and the power of the dragon-binding rope. .

If you hold on to it, the other party is more likely to find some waves.

In other words, the task has basically been completed, and the rest is to bring Jin Jin back to Haotian City. As for how to deal with it, that is the matter of the prison.

Just when Jin Jin was thinking about it, a sense of righteousness suddenly appeared in his heart, and there was no inexplicable sense of crisis pouring into his heart.

His expression froze, and he secretly became vigilant.

This kind of whim-like induction is often accurate, but sometimes it is a sign, especially for the spiritual power that gave birth to divine sense, this kind of induction can easily be ignored.

Suddenly, he realized that even if he knew that he had been exposed, the Martial King had a reason to just grab it. The ants were still alive, let alone the monks

He would know what the consequences would be once he was taken, and if he was in his position with spiritual power, even if he knew that resisting would have nothing to do, he might just sit still.

Unless he wants to live.

You can see King Wu's posture, even if it looks like he wants to die.

Ning Hu was banned in his body, and his body was bound by two long ropes. King Wu was still calm and windy, and looked at Geng Jin Jin: This fellow Daoist, the principle of law is human. How about let me have a few words with my brother?"

Geng Luye frowned, and finally nodded: "A cup of tea!"

"It took so long." King Wu smiled slightly, and then looked at Wanmoling, whose face was completely pale: "Senior brother, there must be nothing to ask."

Wan Moling was in a turmoil and was full of questions. He knew where to ask, and said subconsciously: "Yes, yes, there is nothing wrong, Junior Brother, you explain it to them."

King Wu laughed and asked, "Shi Yuan, you were naive when you were young, but you are still the same when you are old, you are like this.

Son, you and I know how the bow leads Xian'ai Mountain, Lu Zhisi Chongyi is a little bit of a dick, if they make a move, they must already have solid evidence, and, what the Taoist friend just said, did you listen to your brother? arrive

Wan Moling clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "So, you are really An Mofeng's dark son"

King Wu sighed and said, "Good fortune tricks people." "The next generation of sect masters also attacked and killed for you." This is no wrong to me. I know the information from the Department of Law, and I can actually learn about some of the decades later. At that time, the old sect master was seriously injured and his life was long gone. I just gave him a ride. Anyway, the old sect master also taught me that Xu Shao could be regarded as the second half of the master. Although I am An Mofeng Anko, but would also do such a thing. "

"What about other things?"

"For the time being, I've done it. King Wu returned lightly, seeing that Wanmoling was still entangled in this, he sighed: "Senior brother, I have little time, so you just want to ask these questions."

Wan Mo Ling was at a loss for words, why did he know that he was asking some nonsense

King Wu said: "Senior brother, it will be a waste of effort, I am indeed An Mofeng Anzi, I was sent here when I was not on the road of cultivation, although it was forced, but after all, I did what I promised. Without harming the matter of the Haotian Alliance, the Law Division is here to get people today, is there anything wrong."

"How could it be... Even now, Wan Moling still has no doubts, it is really hard to accept this matter.

"For Jin Jinbin's secret son like me, there are not many in the Haotian League. Of course, the Haotian League has also placed a few people in An Mofeng's side. The two factions have been fighting this way until now. Yes, although I am from An Mofeng, I grew up in Xianxia Mountain, and I have always regarded myself as a person from Xianxia Mountain, thinking that I will be able to lead the sect with you, brother, one day. , step into the lower eight ranks."

He took a leisurely look into the distance, with a simple expression in his eyes: "What a pity!"

"The time has come, Master An, we should go. Geng Lu Ye shouted loudly.

Jin Jinbin stood on the spot in a daze, obviously this series of changes impacted him with a stable mind and disordered thoughts.

Seeing his appearance, King Wu actually hated the iron and steel: "Before the old sect master died, the young elders recommended you to take the next position, and I tried my best to stop it, because senior brother, you are suitable to be the master of this sect. Your mind is too difficult to be affected by Lili, and now it looks like it is! Just being a traitor will make your mind shake, if you encounter even smaller things, what will you do?"

"What is something smaller?" Wan Moling asked consciously.

"For example...... the King of Dangerous Wu, who destroyed the door, looked at him with deep eyes.

At this moment, Lingli's heart was beating wildly, and the crisis that he sensed afterwards was extremely weak.

Zheng...

The sound of the long knife being unsheathed shocked everyone. When everyone's eyes converged, they saw that the long knife in Lingli's hand was already on fire, and the knife fell towards King Wu.

This incident surprised Geng Luye and others. It was because they knew what the madness of their spiritual power was. Their mission this time was to get people. As for how to deal with it, they needed to manage, since Wuhaotian City. People on the side are worried.

If you kill someone at this time, you will have a way to explain it when you go back~www.mtlnovel.com~ Stop it! Geng Luye's voice fell, and his face changed a little.

Just because the King Wu, who was bound in place, should have no power to fight back, a weak tangible force suddenly surged out of his body, and swept away in the seven directions.

In the last moment, Geng Luye felt a pain in his mind, and the gold stars flashed out of his eyes, and the other people were even more stable, and they fell into the lake one after another.

"Spiritual Sense!" Geng Jinjin is the fourth-layer real lake after all. Although he was suddenly attacked, did he immediately lose consciousness? Before realizing what happened, he was frightened and angry.

The goal of this mission is the real lake realm at all, but a hidden divine sea realm!

No one knows when he was promoted to Divine Sea, and even more so knows what means he used to hide such a young man, but only from the weakness of this Divine Sense, it should not take a while for the opponent to be promoted to Divine Sea. At least it doesn't have the appearance of two layers of Divine Sea.

The accident happened, and no one was able to guard against it. On the impact of divine sense, Wan Moling and Geng Luye could barely maintain their figure, and the others all fell back into the lake.

The effect of the eight yuan forbidden spirit lock was instantly broken.

The only thing that has no spiritual power is the long sword in his hand, and the rest of the power is to fall to the ground.

"Well, King Wu showed a surprised look.

In his perception, all the people present had the highest cultivation level of spiritual power, and it was only at the level of a real lake.

But in this sudden change of respect, it was the performance of spiritual power that was the most eye-catching, and even after he did nothing, he made a move.

As for the impact of his divine sense, this eldest son of the first-level real lake was actually not affected at all.

This is a strange thing.

King Wu consciously thought that Jin Jin must have been born in a top sect, and what kind of treasure was he wearing.