Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

Lotus Peak, Wanjian Villa.

The head of the villa, Dugu Que, took a bath and changed his clothes. He took out the

Qiu Ming Sword from the Cangjian Pavilion, which had accompanied him in battles all over the world and had been stained with the blood of countless strong men. He walked out slowly.

In the courtyard, a plump and graceful woman hugged two teenage boys and stared at him in a daze.

"Husband, where are you going?"

"Summer!"

"What to do?"

"kill!"

"Why?"

"The hatred of killing my brother is irreconcilable."

The beautiful woman smiled when she heard this, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes

"My husband, I remember you said in person that the disciples of Wanjian Villa are all good at testing the world with swords, and leaving life and death to fate.

As long as they don't bully the weak and die in a fair duel, I won't take revenge.

Eight years ago, my second brother challenged the Taoist Feihe of Qingsong Temple, but was defeated and died tragically on the spot.

Three years ago, my fifth brother traveled to the Northern Barbarians and encountered the Black Mountain High Priest, who beat him to death. When these two tragedies happened, you adhered to the principles and did not care.

Why is it that this time when the third brother died, you are going against your principles and preparing to go down the mountain to take revenge yourself?"

Dugu Que was silent for a long time, without saying a word, and continued to move forward. However, the wife of the owner of the villa blocked his way with her two children.

"My husband, Daxia has many soldiers and generals, and many strong men. In just two months, the three southern kingdoms have been destroyed.

Our Wanjian Villa is just a cultivation sect.

We should not provoke such a strong enemy no matter what. You should think twice!"

"Humph, you are just worrying yourself. Since I mastered my swordsmanship, I have dominated the world. Who dares to provoke me?

With the sword in my hand, a commoner can be proud of the princes. Even Dajing and Beiman dare not look down on my Wanjian Villa, let alone a small country like Xia."

"But the Great Xia Kingdom is obviously unusual. Until now, no one has been able to find out their true background.

Elite soldiers and powerful practitioners have been emerging continuously.

If you say that there is no super power behind them, I am afraid that even a fool would not believe it. Is it necessary for us to offend this terrorist organization whose influence obviously exceeds that of a region?"

Dugu Que was silent for a moment again, shook his head slightly, walked around his wife and children, and continued to walk out.

The plump beautiful woman's eyes were more painful, and she spoke with difficulty,

"Did you come down the mountain this time to avenge your third brother, or to help that bitch Fan Hui?"

Swish!

Dugu Que turned around suddenly, his eyes like swords, and glared at his wife fiercely.

The lady of the manor laughed sarcastically,

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself.

Three days ago, you said you were going to practice swordsmanship in seclusion in the back mountain. But I know that it was that thief Fan Hui who came to visit you at night and stayed alone with you for a night.

Then you decided to go down the mountain to seek revenge, am I right?"

After a long breath, Dugu Shang spoke coldly, his voice was stern.

"Abbot Fanhui did come, but we were just discussing swordsmanship and the general situation of the world.

It had nothing to do with romance. Don't misunderstand me."

"Haha, do you still need me to misunderstand?

Twenty years ago, you two traveled together and experienced various countries.

Over the years, she has come to you three times in total, and every time you put down what you were doing. You resolutely went to complete her request. Those who know you are the owner of Wanjian Villa, and those who don't know you think you are a g raised by Cixin Temple....Humph!"

Dugu Shang's eyes were filled with chill, and his terrifying pressure surged.

The beautiful woman and two children who were the first to be hit were so frightened that they stepped back repeatedly, their faces pale.

"Watch your words and actions. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will never forgive you."

With a cold shout, he resolutely turned around, walked out of the door quickly, and disappeared into the vast mountains.

"My dear sons, do you see this? This is your father.

The famous invincible great swordsman in the Tianyuan realm, he disdains his wife and children.

But he is willing to go through fire and water for a nun.

Haha, wait and see, sooner or later he will fall on the road of devoting himself to that bad woman, because a cheap man will not die a good death!"

The voice was shrill and desperate, and it was heard from afar, echoing in the mountains.......

The bells of Nanda Temple rang melodiously.

The old monk Fakong stood outside the temple gate, looking at the figure of his senior brother Master Faming walking away. He was a little absent-minded.

Thinking of what happened in Shangyang City of Daxia, his eyes couldn't help but twitch violently.

Suddenly, he became more worried about his senior brother's mission to go down the mountain to exterminate demons.

No matter how you look at it, Jiang Hao doesn't look like an easy person.

Does he have no trump card? What if his senior brother goes down this way ?....Amitabha, I hope everything goes well.......

Liubo Mountain, originally the border of three kingdoms, seems to have lost some of its bloody smell.

Even in autumn, the weeds on the ground are still lush.

Only the occasional white bones exposed among the weeds and rocks make people suddenly realize that this was once a place where people fought to the death for many years. I don't know how many people were buried here, with blood soaking the mud.

Today, two donkeys from the north are walking listlessly.

They carry two inconspicuous Taoist priests, one old and one young.

"Master, why did we come to Daxia?

I heard that the people here are very fierce and murderous. Let's go back."

"Hey, it is precisely because the people here are too fierce that we have to come here to stop them from bullying others."

"Is that so? But Master, don’t you hate the conflicts between these countries?

They used to fight each other, but you never intervened to resolve them."

"Well, isn't it true that no one asked me to come forward before? This time I have been entrusted with this task, so I have to work hard."

The little Taoist frowned,

"But what if you get beaten to death?

I haven't finished learning the Pure and Natural Chapter yet, how about we come back in two years?

By then, I should have broken through to the Grandmaster level, and even if you get beaten to death,

I will be able to collect your body."

"Bah, you bastard, you unworthy thing, how can I, your master, be beaten to death? This is outrageous.

The old Taoist priest was so angry that his eyebrows and beard flew in disarray.

But the young Taoist priest was not afraid of him at all. He rolled his eyes and continued to speak.

"Master, you used to teach me that women are the biggest taboo in cultivation. Once you are addicted, it will be deeply rooted in your bones. If you are not careful, you will die.

But now I see that you seem to be overwhelmed by women and are in danger of falling.

The old Taoist priest who was blowing his beard and glaring was startled, and slowly restrained his anger. After a long while, he sighed heavily.

"Although you didn't find the right time to fart, your worry is correct.

To be honest, this trip south is really full of dangers!

The further we go, the more frightened I get. I'm afraid that a disaster is about to happen.

The little Taoist was shocked and grabbed the reins with a horrified look on his face.

"Then what are we going to do? To die? Let's go quickly, head north, the farther away the better."

The old Taoist smiled bitterly,

"No, I owed someone a favor.

Now they come to me and ask for my return.

Damn it, my dear disciple, I will give you one last piece of advice. You can owe anyone anything, but don’t owe anyone a favor, especially a woman. Otherwise,...Hehe, I'm afraid I'll have to be torn to pieces to pay it back!"