When Wu Zonglie and others heard her say this, they suddenly felt that there was something reasonable.

Seeing that they seemed to believe it, Ji Moqing struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Now my master is going to the top of the mountain to get the elixir of immortality. When he takes the medicine and cannot see my people, you will be miserable then. So, you let me go now and kneel down and apologize politely. I can say a few good things for you to avoid death."

Wu Zonglie didn't believe her words at all and sneered: "Then you are calling, and ask your Master Emperor to come and kill us all."

Ji Moqing was still too young after all, and she complained secretly. Wu Zonglie suffered a loss once, and he didn't seem to believe her at all. It would be so easy to lie to him again.

Seeing Ji Moqing's eyes, Wu Zonglie knew that he was definitely thinking right. He was proud and said with a smile: "Don't say that the Human Emperor cannot be here. Even if he is really here, I will definitely tell him that he will never come back. I know how powerful my martial arts demon is. Maybe you two masters and disciples will have to kneel down and beg for mercy together."

Wu Zonglie said this, naturally, to fight Ji Moqing, so he was not really that arrogant.

The person next to him also echoed: "The Human Emperor defeats the Emperor, and the Martial Demon, you will defeat the Human Emperor again. If a new generation of people is replaced with the old one, that is also a good story. I think the Human Emperor must be very pleased."

Zhou Wen listened on the top of the mountain for a long time, but at first he didn't know who the Human Emperor they were talking about. When he heard the last sentence, he suddenly realized that the Human Emperor they were talking about was himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little amused and cry.

"When did I become the Emperor of Humanity?" Zhou Wen was a little confused, and he was not sure what era it was now.

He counted the time himself when he was trapped, and felt that more than a hundred years had passed, but looking at these people, it didn't seem like they had been so long.

At this point, Ji Moqing could only hold on and said calmly: "Are you not afraid that my master will destroy your Two-day Feixian Palace in anger, so continue."

Wu Zonglie opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened and he looked shocked.

"Do you know you're scared now? Let me go quickly, you may have a glimmer of life in a while..." Ji Moqing suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because Wu Zonglie and his friends seemed not to be looking at her, but to the other side of the mountain wall.

Ji Moqing, who was sandwiched by Wu Zonglie, also raised her head and looked over there. She was shocked and saw a man wearing a mask standing on the protruding part of the mountain wall, looking at this side.

"Who did you just say you want to kneel down and beg for mercy?" Zhou Wen, wearing the Moon Night Rabbit mask, stared at Wu Zonglie and asked coldly.

Wu Zonglie thought to himself: "How could it be such a coincidence? There has been no news about the Human Emperor for five years. If Ji Moqing is arrested, he will actually meet the Human Emperor and take in disciples? It must be fake."

In fact, even Ji Moqing herself didn't believe it. Zhou Wen, who was standing there, was the Human Emperor, and she knew that it was impossible for such a coincidence.

After a change of thought, Ji Moqing deliberately shouted: "Master of Human Emperor, come and save me, these bad people bully me."

She thought Zhou Wen was trying to save her, so she deliberately cooperated with her to pretend to be the Emperor of Humanity, so she immediately continued to cooperate.

Wu Zonglie looked up and down at Zhou Wen and asked, "You are really the Human Emperor?"

"No." Zhou Wen replied.

After hearing what he said, Wu Zonglie secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt that Zhou Wen was definitely not the Human Emperor, he was still a little confused. After all, this matter was indeed a bit coincidental.

Ji Moqing said that the Human Emperor was here, and Zhou Wen appeared here, and the mask on his face looked very similar to the kind worn by the Human Emperor in the video.

"Then are you going to stand up for her?" Wu Zonglie asked again.

"No." Zhou Wen shook his head again.

Wu Zonglie and others couldn't help but be stunned, and Ji Moqing looked shocked. She originally thought that Zhou Wen came out to save her, but these two sentences were not, which immediately stunned her.

"What is your priest here for?" Wu Zonglie asked with a frown.

"That knife is mine." Zhou Wen pointed to the bamboo knife in Wu Zonglie's hand.

Ji Moqing had an idea and immediately shouted excitedly: "Master, I really didn't throw your knife on purpose, they snatched it away. The disciple's strength is too poor and I can't protect your old man's knife. I'm not willing to die and I'm not worthy of being your disciple..."

Wu Zonglie and others immediately looked at Zhou Wen with vigilance. Although they did not think that Zhou Wen was the real human emperor, since he was the master of the sword, it was really possible that it had something to do with Ji Moqing. Otherwise, how could the sword be in Ji Moqing's hands?

"Who are you?" Wu Zonglie stared at Zhou Wen and asked.

Zhou Wen was not in the mood to explain more to them. He flew towards Wu Zonglie on the mountain wall and wanted to get the bamboo knife back directly.

When Wu Zonglie and his friends saw Zhou Wen coming, they immediately drew their swords to meet the enemy.

These people used too many swords, and they were double swords. As soon as their sword moves were used, Zhou Wen felt a little familiar. There was a faint shadow of a flying immortal in it.

But it is not a pure immortal flying outside the sky, but only a part of the shadow of immortal flying outside the sky, and Zhou Wen seems to have some impression of it.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Wen remembered where he had seen similar tricks.

When he was still studying at Sunset College, Zhou Wen once played a game in the stone pavilion in Peony Garden, but he met two people, one old and one young, and the boy insisted on competing with him.

Finally, the old man also fought with Zhou Wen and used a very special Yuan Qi technique. In the end, not only did he not defeat Zhou Wen, but he also helped Zhou Wen condense the soul of the Taoist Technique.

Zhou Wen didn't remember the name of the old and the young, but he still remembered the fact that the soul of life condensed and the artistic conception of the withering and prosperity used by the old man at that time.

At that time, the old and the young had seen him use the flying immortal in the sky, but at that time, Zhou Wen's flying immortal in the sky was not as mature as he is now.

"No wonder I feel that the artistic conception of flying immortals in their swordsmanship is not perfect enough. So that's it. Maybe the old and young man saw that move and integrated it into their swordsmanship..." Zhou Wen had probably thought about the cause and effect.

However, his figure did not stop. He was moving forward and retreating in the sword light of Wu Zonglie and others. When he retreated, the bamboo sword had already returned to his hands.

Wu Zonglie and others all changed their faces, and they changed very ugly. No matter whether the person in front of them was the Human Emperor or not, they were all extremely terrifying figures, at least they could not compete with their body skills.

"We are the Sword Saint of Ertian Feixian Palace. Who are you? Why do you want to be enemies with us?" Wu Zonglie reported to his family.
Chapter completed!