Chapter 838 The Swordsman
After chatting along the way, Jiang Mo knew that the leading majestic middle-aged man was named Yang Zonglin. Under his command, five people killed an eight-star Wuzun monk who was quite famous in the Central Region in Beimang Mountain. .

When Jiang Mo learned of this, he couldn't help being a little surprised, even though Yang Zonglin himself was an eight-star martial master, and he also had Feng Jieyu and the others to assist him.

When facing an opponent of the same level, if the opponent is determined to escape, it will be very difficult to keep him.

Jiang Mo guessed that they should have used some means to trap the other party.

"Brother Jiang, among the seven of us, we are the two of the weakest, so don't hold everyone back." Feng Jieyu came over and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo smiled, and said with an angry smile: "What about us, it's obviously your realm that is the lowest, okay? Don't drag me into the water."

At this time, another woman who looked gentle and demure also looked this way and said, "Young Master Jiang may not know that although Xie Yu appears to be only a four-star Martial Venerable, if he fights, This girl's strength is more than a four-star Martial Lord."

This woman's name is Xiong Yun, and she is a genuine six-star martial artist. When she smiles, the corners of her eyes and brows give people a sense of charm.

Hearing what Xiong Yun said, Jiang Mo was a little surprised. Could it be that Feng Jieyu also has the strength to fight at a higher level?

Although in the early stage of martial arts, there are often some freaks who fight over the ranks, but with the improvement of strength, especially after reaching the Martial Venerable Realm, it is as difficult as heaven to defeat the opponent if you want to cross the ranks!

After all, the gap between each small realm in Wu Zun's realm is quite large, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a gap.

"Hee hee, what's the matter, didn't expect that?" Feng Jieyu stuck out his tongue mischievously.

"I really didn't expect that if we met a strong enemy, the two of us would really be held back." Jiang Mo shrugged and said jokingly.

Ever since he entered Beiman Mountain, his nerves have been tense. Now that he met this innocent and lively girl, Jiang Mo couldn't help joking and relaxing.

On the side, Ning Ningshuang looked at Mr. Jiang who was laughing with the girl, and couldn't help getting a better understanding of Jiang Mo. It turned out that Mr. Jiang also had such a willful side.

Yang Zonglin, the leader, took out a parchment map in his hand. Although the line on the map was not clear, it could be roughly seen that it was the trend map of Beiman Mountain.

Jiang Mo didn't expect that Yang Zonglin and the others could get the trend charts of places like Xiangbeimang Mountain.

"Go two hundred miles further west from here, and you will encounter the first ghost land." Yang Zonglin stopped and said to everyone.

When talking about the ghost land, everyone couldn't help but look a little more serious. The creatures in the ghost land all came out of the underworld!

Especially Feng Jieyu's face was a little pale, but Xiong Yun beside him was comforting her.

Yang Zonglin noticed the nervousness of the crowd, so he eased his mouth and said, "Don't worry too much, there is no strong opponent in the first ghost land. As long as we are careful, we can easily obtain the first batch of ghost points."

Everyone nodded, and after finishing speaking, they continued to walk forward silently. In this foggy place, the soul hunting team didn't even dare to fly.

If it attracts a powerful femininity attack, the loss outweighs the gain.

"Brother Jiang, aren't you afraid?" Feng Jieyu walked up to Jiang Mo and blinked.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but in this kind of place, the more you are afraid, the more those ghosts will come to you." Jiang Mo said half seriously, half jokingly.

Hearing what Jiang Mo said, Feng Jieyu's little face turned pale with fright, and Jiang Mo comforted him, "But don't worry, we have so many people here, even if there are femmes, they will only die."

"Well, it seems very reasonable." Feng Jieyu nodded thoughtfully.

After about an hour, the speed of everyone gradually slowed down, because the fog here was already very thick, and it was almost impossible to see anything ten meters away.

At this time, Yang Zonglin stopped, and said in a deep voice: "According to the instructions on the map, this should be the first ghost land. Everyone, be careful."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, and a strong wind swept across the room, and a lot of mist was blown away.

The moment the fog cleared, Jiang Mo saw that there seemed to be other people here.

"Then... it seems to be a soul hunting team too?" Soon, Feng Jieyu and the others also saw the scene in front of them.

With two soul hunting teams gathered here, it is even more certain that this should be the first place of ghosts that Yang Zonglin mentioned.

The other party obviously saw Jiang Mo and the others, but they didn't intend to fight.

Most of the people who are willing to form a soul hunting team come for the ghost value, and no one is willing to waste time on fighting.

The two soul hunting teams silently searched for the haunted place. After about half an hour, the wind suddenly blew up here, and the sound of the wind was howling, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people get goosebumps.

When the cloudy wind suddenly picked up, everyone present tensed up.

With the howling wind, the mist faintly showed signs of dissipating.

Soon, a very dilapidated temple appeared in front of everyone.

This temple is not big, but the outer walls and gates are already dilapidated. There are a few trees with crooked necks inside. When the wind blows, the branches flutter like strange snakes.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, and immediately thought that this place might very well be the place of ghosts guided on the map.

Moreover, judging from the yin qi emanating from here, nine out of ten are right.

However, the soul hunting team on the opposite side obviously realized it, so when they looked at Jiang Mo and the others, there was a faint sense of hostility emanating from it.

"Brother on the opposite side, we've been looking for this haunted place for a long time, why don't we just let it go?"

There was a message from over there, and there was an unquestionable tone in the voice.

"Put your mother's stinky fart on, this ghost land is an ownerless thing, how can you just give it to you if you say it?" On Jiang Mo's side, Yang Zonglin, who was the leader, hadn't opened his mouth yet. The fat monk cursed.

This person is named Qiu Weiwei, and he has a very violent personality. The cultivation base of a seven-star martial master also gave him the capital of such a violent temper.

Yang Zonglin frowned. Although he didn't like Qiu Weiwei's rude words, he would not let him out of this temple.

Between the two sides, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. On Jiang Mo's side, Feng Jieyu, Xiong Yun, Ning Ningshuang and others were all in motion, and their momentum rose faintly, exuding a powerful pressure.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then we have to see whose fist is harder."

The other side was obviously also aroused.

(End of this chapter)

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