In addition to Zhao Sanjin, who entered the outer Wulin for the first time, they asked why with a blank face. The others nodded solemnly instead of Zhao Dengxian and replied: "the outer Wulin is not a legal society like the inner Wulin. Killing people doesn't need any reason."

"Grandpa, aren't you afraid?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian with some disbelief. After all, this son of a bitch is a strong man. Even if he was put in the outer Wulin, he shouldn't be too bad, right?

"There are countless strong people in the Wulin, not to mention those who are hidden from the world. Do you think xiaojimie is very powerful?" Zhao Dengxian glanced at Zhao Sanjin, laughing at Zhao Sanjin sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"The little annihilation is the big annihilation, and you said before that no one in the outer Wulin has reached the big annihilation?" Zhao Sanjin thought that what Zhao Dengxian said to himself was a little inconsistent, so he asked.

With a light hum, Zhao Dengxian didn't stop his steps, but he also said to Zhao Sanjin at the same time: "it's true that xiaojimie is the big jimie, but xiaojimie is also divided into three levels, initial stage, later stage, Dacheng, and finally the big jimie."

"What level are you, Grandpa?" Zhao Sanjin had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still chose to ask.

"Early days!" Zhao Dengxian sipped his lips. He was really embarrassed, but he still said: "When I was in the inner Wulin, I was able to defeat the evil old man not only because his strength was in the same early stage, but also because everyone's strength was suppressed a lot in the inner Wulin, resulting in his experience not as good as me. I won by chance, but I was seriously injured."

At this point, Zhao Sanjin nodded noncommittally. After all, the fact is that Zhao Sanjin can't argue about this issue.

"So, I really have to run faster." Zhao Sankin reluctantly glanced his mouth, turned around and took Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying, speeding up the pace at his feet, which made Zhao Dengxian want to slap him.

This son of a bitch is clearly questioning my strength.

I'm kidding. In the outside Wulin, as long as it's a famous and decent sect, even if it's stronger than Zhao Dengxian, his mother Zhao Dengxian will give some thin noodles as long as he shows his identity as the leader of Qianshan mausoleum. Of course, if you meet the person of magic nightmare sect, you should be treated as another person. Damn it, dare to show your identity? It's you.

"Are you going to go to your parents first or to Qianshan mausoleum first?" Zhao Dengxian asked closely around Zhao Sanjin.

"I......" Zhao Sanjin didn't know how to answer this question. After a long silence, he slowly said, "go to Qianshan mausoleum first. For the time being, I haven't thought about what to say when I meet."

Zhao Sanjin's entry into the outer Wulin this time really adds a new purpose, that is to meet his parents, but when he really comes here, Zhao Sanjin is a little hesitant.

"That's OK. It's not too late to meet your parents after you get familiar with them in the Wulin." Zhao Dengxian nodded. After all, Zhao Sanjin's idea coincided with Zhao Dengxian.

It's a long way to enter the outer Wulin. Zhao Dengxian turned around and looked at a large number of strong people in the outer Wulin behind him. He said seriously: "everyone has come in. Next, we'll go back to Qianshan mausoleum. Let's go back to our sect."

Everyone talked about it and then nodded. However, before leaving, Zhao Dengxian added: "I think everyone is clear about the birth of the evil nightmare gate. Next, there may be a fierce battle. I hope you can run around and tell each other. At that time, stand on the same front and resist the enemy together. Otherwise, it will be a devastating disaster."

"We will. Waiwulin is everyone's home. We can't let a magic nightmare door break a pot of porridge." everyone opened their mouth and replied seriously. Only then did Zhao Dengxian nod with satisfaction, take Zhao Sanjin several people and turn around and leave first.

The rest of Zhao Dengxian and his entourage are all strong people after the transformation of Zhao Sanjin's Xuanjin. There is Xuanjin in the Dantian. In addition, there is the unique method of absorbing Xuanjin taught by Zhao Dengxian. They are not only amazing in the speed of strength improvement, but also use Xuanjin at this moment. The speed of galloping is the same, which can not be underestimated.

After a long journey for an hour, Zhao Sanjin looked at the time. Before he could speak quickly, Zhao Dengxian on one side said with a bitter smile: "lose your thing. Your time is used here."

"Fuck me?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian with a black face. There was a sentence that Mom - sell - batch didn't know it was inappropriate to speak.

"The watch doesn't work anymore. What the fuck can it work?" although Zhao Sanjin didn't listen to Zhao Dengxian's words and threw the watch away, he still asked seriously. After all, if this kind of thing is to deceive himself, Zhao Sanjin thinks that Zhao Dengxian is not so chattless?

"The primary school teacher didn't teach you?" Zhao Dengxian looked white with a black line on his face. He pointed to the shadow refracted by the surrounding trees and said a big deal about the length of his back under the sunshine.

"I always think it's back before liberation." Zhao Sankin smashed it, smashed his mouth, and smiled helplessly.

"Almost!" Zhao Dengxian nodded noncommittally and smiled, "but compared with before liberation, this place is much more frightening. After all, you can kill anyone who doesn't like you. You don't need any reason, opponents or friends."

"Such a way of life reminds me of a game developed by neiwulin software company." Zhao Sankin shook his head with a wry smile and didn't say much. In the final analysis, this is a place where people eat people and don't vomit bones.

"The mountain in front is the boundary of Qianshan mausoleum." Zhao Dengxian stopped, stood in place, looked at the mountains in the distance, showed a proud smile on his face, and said slowly: "Qianshan mausoleum is not that I have Qianshan, on the contrary, it has only one mountain, and it is not that kind of deep mountain and old forest."

"Can't it be because of poverty?" Zhao Sanjin said casually, which attracted Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying to burst into a smile, which made Zhao Dengxian's face red. He sipped his mouth and looked at Zhao Sanjin for a while before slowly saying, "get out of here!"

There's no way. Who makes Zhao Sanjin's mouth so poisonous? It's fucking accurate to say a word casually. It's really helpless.

Money is indispensable in both the inner and outer Wulin. It can only be said that the outer Wulin is far less material than the inner Wulin. After all, money is not everything in the inner Wulin, but it can't be without money, and the outer Wulin doesn't need it.

"However, even if Qianshan mausoleum only occupies one mountain, no one dares to come to Qianshan mausoleum for trouble in the whole Wulin." Zhao Dengxian resumed his arrogant look, and even took a provocative look at Zhao Sanjin. He said in his heart, sample, it's still tender to fight with me.

Zhao Sankin nodded and said slowly, "yes, after all, Qianshan mausoleum never provokes others. Naturally, others will not recruit Qianshan mausoleum for no reason. Besides, no one dares to find Qianshan mausoleum trouble. Grandpa, please ask, do you count the magic nightmare door in it?"

"..." Zhao Dengxian, with a black face, immediately wanted to carry Zhao Sanjin, avoid Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying's vision, and beat him severely. Besides, his fucking mouth was a little too cheap, especially when he said every question, Zhao Dengxian was speechless, so that Zhao Dengxian's anger could not be vented.

"Let's go!" Zhao Dengxian learned to be good this time. He stopped pretending to force him to find a sense of existence in front of Zhao Sanjin. He said dejectedly and took the lead in walking towards the mountain in front.

Looking at the nearby mountain, the party still ran for half an hour. Zhao Sanjin believed that although there was a difference between time and Wulin, his mother Zhao Sanjin didn't believe that the passage of time would be different.

Besides, Zhao Sanjin wondered that there were many people going in and out of the inner Wulin and the outer Wulin these years. Didn't he bring back something that can change the time?

Half an hour later, the party stopped at the foot of the mountain. Immediately in front of the people, two middle-aged men in white robes appeared. They waved their long swords and pointed to Zhao Dengxian and his party. Before they came to speak, they immediately put away their long swords and knelt down and said, "welcome the return of the mausoleum Lord and the old mausoleum Lord."

"Get up." after looking at Zhao Sanjin, who was still a little confused, Zhao Dengxian shook his head reluctantly. This can only be said by himself.

"Ling Lord, old Ling Lord, elders, they have been waiting in the hall for a long time. Go in quickly." the middle-aged man said quickly after he stood up.

"Take them to find a place to settle down first, and don't let them conflict with their own people in Qianshan mausoleum." Zhao Dengxian looked at Xia Lingmo and ordered the white robed middle-aged man. The latter also nodded and agreed immediately, and probed his hand and said, "this way, please!"

Watching Xia Lingmo and his party leave, Zhao Dengxian said, "let's go. Let's go in with me and meet the members of Qianshan mausoleum. They are very curious about you."

"Curious?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian and said frankly, "I'm afraid it's not a kind of curiosity?"

"It's not all." Zhao Dengxian nodded noncommittally. Of course, he comforted Zhao Sanjin, which made Zhao Sanjin despise Zhao Dengxian with a black face, and then said, "you might as well not say."

"Anyway, you are the mausoleum master I personally passed on. Even if they are dissatisfied with you, they can only talk about it. They won't really do anything to you. Besides, over the years, your mind is not the kind of person who can't stand the wind and waves. So many things have survived. I believe that Qianshan mausoleum can radiate more vigorous vitality in your hands."

Zhao Dengxian said with boiling blood, but Zhao Sanjin turned his mouth with a dull face, and then said with a bitter smile: "just be happy!"

"Get out!" Zhao Dengxian scolded angrily and rushed to the house on the mountain.

Behind him, Zhao Sanjin also sighed helplessly. Although he was unwilling, he still followed up. As Zhao Dengxian said, this is the position handed down by his grandfather. Even if he didn't want to, Zhao Sanjin can't lose his face to his grandfather!