Divine Cultivation System

Qimang Mountain.

Song Wenlong was one of the few strong men who had reached the realm of sages, but for various reasons, did not enter the Demon Cultivation League.

He doesn't have big ambitions like the Mountain Wood.

Cultivate to the realm of a sage.

And because of his own combat power, he was not absorbed by the Xiumomeng, which made him really like the wind and the rain in the Xiumoyu.

It's called a chic.

For him, his cultivation has truly reached the realm of a sage, and entering the Demon Cultivation League will indeed allow him to obtain a more powerful divine pattern and the opportunity to further improve his cultivation.

That would make him lose his freedom.

More importantly, he is really like an emperor now, isn't this more enjoyable than being someone's younger brother?

It is based on this idea that he is no longer happy and happy almost all the time.

With his combat power, he doesn't need to be disturbed by others.

Available on this day.

The long-lost peace was broken.

The mountain protection array was suddenly attacked, and it was destroyed in just a split second.

"Who dares to destroy my mountain protection array?!"

Song Wenlong soared into the sky.

As a rare animal-like sage realm powerhouse, he didn't arrange too strong a mountain protection formation.

With him in charge, what kind of mountain protection array can play a role?

Therefore, even a saint can easily smash the mountain protection array he arranged.

Such a mountain protection formation is more of a warning function.

No wonder he was so furious.

But the moment he flew into the air, he saw a blood man heading towards the east of the mainland rapidly.

"Brother Song, old man Mo Shanmu, I was seriously injured by a sneak attack by a nasty bastard. Please also ask Brother Song to help me stop him for a while in terms of our previous friendship. Afterwards, Mo Shanmu will definitely reward me with a generous gift..."

Jun Tianhong originally used the body and voice of Moshanmu, so he didn't need to worry about being exposed.

This place was a bit different from the direction he planned to go.

The reason why I made a special detour was mainly because I was worried that Qin Shaofeng's Emperor Sword was too powerful, so that after I went there, the people there would push him out of the door.

With his current injury, there is no way to find other rescues.

Although Song Wenlong is useless, he can use one to neutralize some of the power of Emperor Qin Shaofeng's sword.

The more important point is that when he seized the magic mountain wood, he got the memory that Song Wenlong's mountain protection array could be broken easily.

"Magic Mountain Wood?"

Song Wenlong was stunned for a moment.

He has indeed dealt with Mo Shanmu, and he also knows that Mo Shanmu is timid and fearful.

The sound and breath are authentic from the magic mountain wood.

Then he naturally doesn't need to worry about anything, even if Moshanmu refuses to admit it, he is not afraid that he won't get it.

based on this thought

Immediately, he breathed out, took out his saber, and pointed at a black spot on the horizon.

What he didn't expect was that in the blink of an eye, the black spot came nearby.

This speed surprised him.

Especially seeing that there were two people who came, and a beautiful woman in her thirties with a young man holding a long sword, she felt a little relieved.

But he's no fool either.

Mo Shanmu just asked him to help block it for a moment, and didn't ask him to make a move.

Song Wenlong cupped his fists and said, "Song Wenlong is going down Qimang Mountain, what are you two doing in such a hurry? How about going to my Qimang Mountain to rest for a while?"

"roll!"

Yan Su heard Jun Tianhong's words.

In front of Qin Shaofeng, she really didn't have the bearing to be a half-step eternal powerhouse.

But when facing an ant like Song Yunlong, his strong confidence made him not even plan to follow the other party's nonsense.

"you you you you……"

"die!"

Yan Su slapped her across the face.

He was aware of Qin Shaofeng's anxiety. After all, the other party was an eternal strong man. Once he was relieved by the other party, they would be the ones who would die.

If this trash who doesn't know anything dares to block their way, let him go.

"This is……"

"boom!"

Song Wenlong felt that the crisis of death was imminent.

The next moment, he

It has turned into bits of minced meat and fell towards the ground.

"The Lord of the Mountain...was hit by someone in seconds?"

All the disciples of Qimang Mountain were petrified at this moment.

Ever since they started to remember things, they knew about the existence of Xiumoling and Xiumomeng, making Xiumoyu the strongest is Song Wenlong, a half-hearted sage.

Song Wenlong's cultivation level can really be said that he is the strongest if the Xiumo League does not enter the world.

How could such a strong person be caught in a second?

This is too unscientific, right?

How could such a thing happen?

Seeing that Yan Su had no intention of staying at all, and disappeared in an instant, they were so shocked that they couldn't return to their souls at all.

Didn't they really get dazzled by the scene just now?

An hour later.

Black Dragon Collar.

"Come and stop...ah what, you didn't see me, I don't know anything

do not know. Another sage felt Yan Su's terrifying aura from a distance, turned his head and fled.

It wasn't until Qin Shaofeng and Yan Su left that he couldn't help being curious and followed from afar.

Another two hours...

After half an hour...

It has to be said that the object of Jun Tianhong's seizure is really suitable.

Mo Shanmu has great ambitions, he doesn't want to offend anyone, and he knows too much about Xiu Moyu.

He knows where there are strong men and where there are dangers that can be exploited.

This also leads to

Zhijun Tianhong got these memories directly.

Along the way, Qin Shaofeng and the two were constantly turning back and forth.

He was too hasty to escape.

The injury was still getting worse, seeing Yan Su and Qin Shaofeng catching up little by little, made him even more afraid to turn his head, not knowing what happened behind him.

Three days in a blink of an eye.

The distance between Qin Shaofeng and him is only more than a thousand feet.

There were as many as six people following behind them.

Almost half of the half-baked sages in Xiu Demon Realm.

Such a scene, but only the instigator Jun Tianhong didn't know about it.

He didn't even know that when those people saw Yan Su slapped to death a ferocious beast in the sage realm more than half an hour ago, they all wanted to swallow him alive.

most dangerous situation.

But finally let him see the destination he was going to.

On a rolling mountain range, countless pavilions decorate it extravagantly.

In such a gorgeous, numerous, and aura-rich mountain range, not a single ferocious beast dared to make trouble.

This place is exactly where the headquarters of the Xiumomeng is located.

"Help, Elder Xu. I am Moshanmu from the Moshan faction. I was seriously injured after being attacked by the enemy. He is chasing me now!"

There was still a hundred miles away from the Xiumomeng, and he had already shouted out loudly.

Magic Mountain School Magic Mountain Wood?

He was hunted down and fled to Xiumomeng for help?

(end of this chapter)