Yunshan County is affiliated to Jingning County Government.

It is located in the northwest corner of Jingning, which is logically the safest place in Jingning County. Unfortunately, because the evil people in the Burial Mountain repeatedly attacked, the originally peaceful Yunshan County was filled with misery.

On the road, you can see white bones everywhere.

After all, there are not many disciples from Xuanmen and Chenwu Sect. It is already the limit to ensure the safety of Yunshan County and some important towns.

Most parts of Yunshan County are still exposed to the devil's claws of the Mount of Burial.

Late at night, the bright moon slants to the west, and a little cold air is exposed in the gray air.

"The evil man in the mountain of corpse burial is really damn!"

Along the way, Zhong Zhixi's face looked ugly.

She was used to killing people and had a strong mood, but in order to achieve her goal, the corpse mountain did not hesitate to kill innocent people. What she did was really gritting her teeth.

"The Mount of Fu Zhen is an evil sect, and it is strange that it does not kill people. What is even more disheartening is this inaction court." Chen Ziling said.

To defend the land and safeguard the people was originally the duty of the court, but now, it is not only a series of defeats in the front.

Even the rear cannot be at peace.

As long as the court is willing, it can actually come up with many ways to ensure the safety of the civilians in Yunshan County, at least not in such chaos as it is now. However, the court did nothing and allowed the tragedy to happen continuously.

Zhong Zhixi nodded, "If the former king of Shangwu Kingdom was still there, how could this be the situation?"

With Qingling's means and ability, the outer defense line must be as strong as an iron barrel, and the internal martial law can be achieved to prevent the invasion of evil paths to the greatest extent.

pity.

Suddenly, the two found a raging fire ignited in a forest not far away. Black smoke rolled out, and the flames soared into the sky, as if they were about to illuminate half of the sky.

"How could such a big fire suddenly start?" Zhong Zhixi was a little surprised. It was the plum rain season, and there shouldn't be a spontaneous fire. It must be artificial.

"Go and take a look."

Chen Ziling and Zhong Zixi immediately ran towards the direction of the forest.

In a vague way, you could hear some shouts of killing and some shrill screams.

When the mountains and forests were still three hundred feet away, the two slowed down.

Their eyes became solemn.

The place where the fire caught was a mountain village, with hundreds of private houses burning down, and the fire continued to spread, making a "crackling" sound. On the ground, there were charred corpses lying everywhere.

They are all unarmed civilians.

"It's the Palace of Breaking."

Hundreds of feet away, Chen Ziling saw the blood-colored skeleton emblem printed on those people, which was hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, dozens of evil people from the Buning Hall surrounded several women. The head of the Buning Hall was three great martial artists in the sixth level of martial arts realm.

The information of these three people, Qingge, all mentioned in the information given by Qingge, were Meng Jie, Wang Li, and Wang Nanqing.

Both men with the surname Wang came from the royal family of Longyun County.

The Wang family is a big black market family. Wang Zhiyuan, who died in the martial arts hall, came from this Wang family. Now, the Wang family has become a dog in the Funing Hall.

"Those women are Jie Yuhua's people." Zhong Zhixi recognized the identities of those women.

Jie Yuhua is a semi-hidden sect in Shangwu Kingdom. She has little contact with the outside world. The sect is full of female disciples, and most of them are orphans.

The Jieyuhua Sect is located in Boling Mountain, thousands of miles away from here. How could they be entangled by the people from the Buning Palace here?

"Go and take a look."

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, not to mention that Jie Yuhua has always had a good reputation in Shangwu.

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Among the dozens of people in Buning Palace, the strongest was Meng Jie, who was known as the "Demon Ryu Madman". He was a half-step Wuzong and liked to kill, and was even stronger than Wang Li and Wang Nanqing.

Meng Jie was ten feet tall and weighed six hundred kilograms. His upper body was carved with magic patterns. On his bare head, there was a centipede-like scar, which looked very cunning.

He is born with great strength and can lift a hundred kilograms of cauldron at the age of six. Now, his arms are even more powerful.

"Dong."

Looking at the severely injured female disciples of Jie Yuhua in front of him, Meng Jie smiled and threw out the iron chain in his hand, piercing through their shoulder blades. Then, the chain shook, surging a gust of energy, shaking off the meridians in their bodies.

The two women spitted blood from their throats, and half knelt down in pain, and each of them pressed against the ground with the sword in their hands, struggling to support them.

Wang Li and Wang Nanqing also imprisoned a female disciple.

The four female disciples of Jie Yuhua all knelt on the ground, with blood dripping on their bodies, and looked extremely miserable.

"Hahaha, why do you group of people hide near other people's villages? In order to find you, I killed hundreds of people. These people died because of you?" Meng Jie looked at the four female disciples and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

Xie Yuhua's female disciples all have outstanding looks. After enjoying it, they will be sent to the black market prostitute shop and will definitely be sold at a good price.

The rules of the Buning Palace will be whoever captures the prisoners.

‘Killing is uneasy, indulging in lust and enjoying pleasure’ is the purpose of the Uneasy Hall.

Qiu Yun bit his snow-white teeth and seemed a little unwilling, "As sooner or later, you beasts will die without a place to bury!"

Among the four female disciples, she has the highest cultivation level and has reached the sixth level of martial arts.

She fought more than a dozen people along the way, and had as many as thirteen injuries on her body, and she no longer had the strength to fight back.

"There is no place to die? Haha, it's a pity that you can't see it." Meng Jie kicked Qiu Yun directly on the lower abdomen.

"Puff." Qiu Yun was already scarred and a blood hole was kicked out of his body. The blood flowed out in a flash, soaking the loess under his feet.

Qiu Yun was kicked a few feet away, and the sharp sword in his hand flew backwards. Meng Jie pulled the iron chain and dragged her back.

His cheeks were pressed to the ground, and many blood marks were drawn.

"Senior Sister!"

Seeing Qiu Yun's miserable situation, several female disciples of Jie Yuhua were trembling in pain, but they knew that what they had to face next would be even more terrifying.

"Meng Jie, these women should be sold to prostitutes, so don't mess up their faces." Wang Li said.

"Yes, I'll have to have fun with my brothers later, so it's like a ghost. Who can play?" Wang Nanqing looked at the women and smiled lewdly.

Seeing the lewd eyes of Wang Li and Wang Nanqing, the female disciples were extremely afraid and wanted to die immediately. However, they now do not even have the ability to commit suicide.

Meng Jie laughed loudly, "Don't worry, I'm just a trauma. These people are all martial artists, and they have strong recovery ability. I can't tell if I apply some ointment."

"Preview them first and get some information out." Wang Nanqing said.

Wang Li nodded, then took a step forward, pinching Qiu Yun's neck, with a bit of sinisterness in his eyes, "Tell me, why do you contact Ye Banruo? Where is she now? As long as you say it, you will feel more comfortable next."
Chapter completed!