Unparalleled Prince, Was Seized The Supreme Bone At The Start

Yangwu Mansion, the most counted one in the Eighty-One Mansion in the North, but even so, compared to the Great Zhou Territory, it is also a world of heaven and earth.

Territory of the Great Zhou?

Before Su Mang entered, he really felt that it was a pleasant place, but after entering the northern border, he excavated impressively. Compared with the northern border, it was a world of difference.

Spiritual Qi is abundant, Heavenly Dao is solid, and it can be said that even the thousands of avenues in the dark are different from it.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is like a corner, all conditions are collapsed and collapsed, but the conditions of the northern border are above the top and are incomparable.

A head of ink Qilin, carrying Su Mang into the north, the surging Spiritual Qi, at this moment, completely flew in around the two.

Spiritual Qi?

For others, it is a must, but for Su Mang and Mo Qilin, it is just an aid to the cultivation time.

"Yangwu Mansion?"

Su Mang muttered to himself.

Eighty-one Mansion in the North, Yangwu Mansion belonged to one of them, and it was the last existence, but in Su Mang's feelings, it was also very different from the Great Zhou territory.

"Master, what should I do, kill the Shenting Mountain directly, or kill the Star Harvest Palace?"

Mo Qilin asked ferociously.

Su Mang curled his lips and smiled, this guy is too cruel, killing thousands of people at every turn, but still dissatisfied, bloodthirsty, but thinking about devouring Wushuang.

"Let’s find a place to rest first, and find out what happened to Yangwu Palace, and it’s not too late to kill."

Su Mang waved his hand and spoke lightly.

Eighty-one mansion, even the last mansion, should not be underestimated. With Su Mang's cautious heart, he would never be self-righteous, and then ignore Yangwu Mansion.

Qingyuan Town.

The small town a hundred kilometers away from Xinyang Valley is full of tranquility. Su Mang and the magical Mo Qilin came here, but it was also a bit unexpected.

Big week?

Although it is a dynasty nowadays, it is still a far cry from the small towns in this area.

In the town, the strongest even reached the peak of Martial Venerate, and the strongest in the vast territory of the Great Zhou is nothing more than that. The contact between the two is completely different.

In the evening, the smoke was everywhere.

Su Mang and Mo Qilin came to the town. Most of the people in the town looked at Su Mang unexpectedly. They had never seen outsiders enter in these years.

"Little Big Brother!"

"Quick, come back, you are crazy, aren't you."

"Outsiders, leave Qingyuan Town immediately."

There was a child who was full of smiles and ran towards Su Mang, but was stopped by the elders at home and reprimanded, and then brought back home, guarding Su Mang.

The whole town is full of unkindness towards Su Mang.

The night sky hadn't arrived, and the entire town was gone. Su Mang walked on the street, feeling lonely in it, but just smiled.

"Master, why don't we directly kill Shenting Mountain or Star Reaching Pavilion?"

Mo Qilin asked unhappy.

Su Mang shook his head: "Even though we are out of the Great Zhou, the Great Zhou is still controlled by the Yangwu Palace. A state of law is enough to ruin the entire Great Zhou."

"What we need now is to draw the attention of the entire Yangwu Mansion, put ourselves in a dangerous place, and make Da Zhou in a place of comfort. This is the main thing."

"At the very least, it has to cause some movement."

Su Mang said solemnly.

Although he was out of the Great Zhou, the comfort of the Great Zhou today is very important.

In Xinyang Valley, he set up Restrictions.

However, once a strong person wants to enter forcibly, the so-called Restrictions can't stop it at all. By then, wouldn't the vast territory of the Great Zhou be reduced to fish?

In the small town, night fell.

Su Mang and Mo Qilin casually found a place to rest.

Show off power?

For Su Mang, that is not necessary.

Shenting Mountain, Star Climbing Pavilion, and many top powers will be destroyed sooner or later, and Su Mang is not necessary for this small town. It is here to show off.

The children in those small towns looked at Su Mang with innocent eyes, but the elders in the family did not allow them to go to Su Mang.

After all, in this small town on the edge of the world, an outsider represents countless crises.

The sun rises.

Su Mang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, and there were rumbling horseshoes. He felt that hundreds of powerful people were coming in the distance.

All Martial Venerate, the top three Martial Saints.

This sub-power is still in the northern Yangwu Mansion, especially in the small town, almost invincible, and there is no force to resist.

"Drive, hurry to Qingyuan Town, hurry!"

"We must not be discovered by Shentingshan, otherwise, none of us will survive."

"Hurry up!"

There was an angry voice, more than just sounding.

The residents of Qingyuan Town who were sleeping in their dreams all woke up at this moment. The residents were panicked and walked out of their own houses.

In the distance, there are hundreds of horses stepping on them, and those sitting on the horses are all sturdy people from Cultivation Base.

"Master, what should I do?"

In the corner of the town, Mo Qilin opened his eyes, looked at the hideous hundreds of people in the distance, and asked in a deep voice.

Murder in it's heart again.

"What to do with us?"

Su Mang didn't open his eyes at all, just said lightly.

Is Qingyuan Town in danger?

There is nothing to do with him Su Mang. Last night, he and Mo Qilin were outside this house, in the corner of the town. They just used the sky as a blanket and the night as a table.

There is Karma in everything in the world.

Without a cause, naturally there is no effect.

Su Mang's words made Mo Qilin stop talking, and continued to squat beside Su Mang, taking a nap.

"Nine Life Grass, there are only so many?"

"Bold!"

"Qingyuan Town, looking for death!"

Suddenly, an angry voice broke out.

Snapped! ! !

The crisp whip blew in the air, and the mayor of Qingyuan Town was directly flew out by the whip, his face covered with blood, and he screamed in pain.

"My lord, my lord!"

"Nine-Life Grass, give us more than a month, we will definitely collect enough, please forgive the mayor, Qingyuan Town has nothing against it!"

"Yes, my lord, please forgive me!"

Suddenly, a begging for mercy sounded one after another.

The entire Qingyuan Town people all knelt on the ground, begging for mercy from the hundreds of powerful kowtow in front of them.

"Seven days, if it is not enough, kill!"

"Whether you are young or old, don't keep one!"

On the horse, the headed man sneered.

The people who knelt down in Qingyuan Town seemed to have fallen into The Underworld, with despair in their hearts.

"Give Way."

But at this moment, Su Mang sat on Mo Qilin's back and walked slowly toward the outside of the town.

......

......

The strong man on the horse was stunned, and the people in Qingyuan Town were stunned.

The situation is grim and the killing is unknown.

But yet another young man, riding a lion, wants to get out of town?

"Get back!"

"Whoever it is, dare to leave Qingyuan Town privately and die!!!"

In an instant, someone yelled again and again.

Su Mang, who was sitting on top of Mo Qilin, wrinkled his forehead slightly, and Mo Qilin, who was originally full of kindness, suddenly lit up his bloodthirsty fangs.

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