With the help of Lingqing, I cut dozens of bamboos with Teak. Although Lu Xiaojiu had poor martial arts skills, these strange and exquisite craftsmanship were very exquisite. In less than an hour, he made a simple bamboo raft.

Not far away, there was thick smoke rolling on Putuo Mountain and the fire soared into the sky. The righteous coalition forces had already begun to attack the mountain. Noisy shouting came from afar. The young master said it looked very lively, but I don’t know who won or lost. Xiumu put away the look of a careless look and said that it was not certain who would kill him.

Three or four miles away, half an hour later, the bamboo raft shores.

Looking up, there was a mess everywhere, with demolished wooden houses, scattered kitchen utensils, falling clothes and a fired pier. I thought the headquarters of Putuo Mountain Demon Cult was a gloomy and gloomy place, but I found that this was not the case.

The Zhoushan Islands are close to the inland and are a natural safe haven. After the Manichaeism returned to the Central Plains, it brought advanced navigation technology and maritime trade experience.

After the establishment of Putuo Mountain, Putuo Mountain was developed into a port city. There were four large wharfs near the inland sea. It seemed that the draft tonnage should be quite low, but it was empty at this time. Except for the ships of the decent coalition forces, there was no Manichae merchant ship.

On the bay, there are rows of houses and shops in the mountains, which seem to be arranged in an orderly manner, but now there are no people left.

Over the past few years, he transported porcelain, silk, and tea to the South China Ocean, Dongyi, and Persian countries through the Maritime Silk Road, and then transported pearls, agate, glazed, spices, etc. from those countries back to the Central Plains, thus earning a lot of wealth.

It is precisely because of this that the Demon Cult is willing to invest in various prefectures in the Central Plains, forcing and inducing, merged and acquired several small and medium-sized sects, and transported the goods and commodities they controlled to Zhoushan, and then transported them out through the port. This is equivalent to a martial arts master opening up the Ren and Du meridians, communicating internally and externally, and thus obtaining a continuous stream of true qi. It is the same principle.

However, now Putuo Island has become an empty island. When the Demon Cult retreats, it seems to be very hasty. Cheers, porcelain, and gold, silver and jewelry scattered all over the ground are everywhere.

The orderly and orderly coalition forces soon fell into chaos, broke into private houses, plundered property, and set fire to the houses. Several small sects even had bloody conflicts over robbing money. I watched in the crowd and did not find Murong Baiyun and the heads of various major sects. The only ones who invaded Putuo Mountain were second- and third-rate sects, which surprised me a little.

The young master Zhong Luming looked at everyone and said that these people were crazy. They had never seen money when they grew up so old. For such a little money, what about it?

I say that not all sects are called Langya Pavilion. These small sects with a hundred or ten people earn only a thousand taels of silver a year. Now that the retreat of the Manichaeism leaves so many treasures, it is a huge fortune for them.

The young master said disdainfully that the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, and the Manichae Sect is really pretentious. I was too lazy to pay attention to her. When she saw that I didn't react, she snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

At this time, a dozen people saw the four of us, probably because they saw that the young master's sword was not an ordinary person. Hula surrounded him and said, "The weapons in your hands are good."

I pulled Linglong out, played with it in my hand for a few times, and said that this brother is quite good at judging people.

The leader said that we are the Eleven Swords of the Central Plains. Xu Sanlang is interested in the weapons in his hands. It is better to offer a price and we want it.

The young master hit a nail in my place and was unhappy at first. He said coldly, "I have never heard of the Central Plains Four (10) sword." She had a slightly heavy accent, and she was not very clear about the four and tenths of words.

Lu Xiaojiu counted with his fingers, how come he counted the eleven swords of the Central Plains, how could there be only nine people?

A swordsman said that this was a long story. Two days ago, in Ningbo City, he met a man who claimed to be a sword in Zhongyuan. He heard that our nickname was heavy with him, and sneaked into attacks and killed our two brothers. Humph, if we were to meet, we would definitely seek justice for our dead brothers.

I thought to myself that Huang Cheng, a sword in the Central Plains, actually came to Putuo Mountain. However, he used the heavenly book he had trained to encounter this pussy guy. Not to mention the eleven swords, even a hundred swords are not enough for that kid to kill.

Xu Sanlang said, Ding Ba, why are you talking about these nonsense to them? He turned around and asked, which sect is from you?

I asked, what?

Password?

What?

Xu Sanlang said, it turned out that it was a demon demon who sent the weapons in his hand and spared you all. Several people stared at Zhong Luming’s weapons and me with a greedy look, with an expression that they could not bear to eat us.

I said that the Eleven Guilty Hero might have misunderstood, we are great good people. Speaking of which, we still have some connections?

How to say it?

I smiled and said: Your name is Xu Sanlang, my name is Qin Siniao, and I pointed to Teak and Xiao Gongzi, a stone monster, and a saliva monster. We are known as the Fourth Fields of the Central Plains! Lu Xiaojiu said that I was called the jungler knife!

The young master spat, you are the saliva monster.

Seeing this, Xu Sanlang said angrily, "You fucking fun, my brothers chopped up these four together."

Before I could take action, the young master could no longer hold back. As soon as the sword came out, nine people lay down eight, leaving only Xu Sanlang standing there, putting the sword in his hand on the ground, and blood ticked along the tip of the sword. He asked Xu Sanlang with a smile, do you still want it?

Xu Sanlang was already scared and said while retreating, "I came over and praised the heroine's sword as a good sword, so where did he say he wanted to come?"

The young master stared at him like a devil, right?

Swear to the sky!

The young master asked, password?

I won't say anything if I beat you to death.

The young master cut off half of his ear with a sword and said, "I didn't expect your mouth to be very hard."

Xu Sanlang was so sad that he wouldn't say anything if he beat him to death!

A cold light, and half an ear, can't you say it?

I won't say anything if I beat you to death.

The young master sighed and stabbed Xu Sanlang to death with one sword, saying, "Isn't it just a password? Why should I be so unconscious?

A decent coalition army saw a murder here, but didn't know what happened, so they asked, "As soon as they came, they asked, "All the command?"

I didn't say I was beaten to death. The leader said, and it turned out to be his own people. He said that he took everyone away, and the young master was stunned.

The righteous people snatched the treasures one after another, but the situation was out of control. He heard a lion roar, "Damn!" Looking in the voice, it was Liu Hedong, the wife of Liu Hexi, the head of the Kongtong Sect.

Liu Hedong stood in front of a statue of light, his chest was covered with stolen agate pearls, pointing his sword at everyone, saying, "What are you doing?" Now we are deeply in the heart of the Demon Cult. When the enemy is facing each other, we should work together to fight the Demon Cult, but what have you done?

A disciple of Kongtong flattered him, and the head lady said it well!

When the heroes heard this, they remembered that their purpose of conquering the Demon Sect was to maintain fairness and justice in the martial arts world, and their faces were shy.

Liu Hedong continued: We cannot lose our fighting spirit for some gold, silver and treasures. The leader of the Murong Alliance said that there are mountains of gold and silver in the Demon Cult's headquarters. What are these small moneys?

The disciple Taoist of Kongtong, the head lady is right!

Liu Hedong nodded, raised his right hand diagonally and reached out to everyone, saying that, that's exactly what we mean, so our slogan is...

The disciples of Kongtong say that there are no tooth decay!

Liu Hedong was about to raise his left hand to make a sworn statement, but he was stunned when he heard this, and forgot about the disciple's glance. The head Liu Hexi took a big step forward and slapped him with more than a dozen slaps, so that you don't have tooth decay and you don't have teeth!

The Kongtong disciples' faces were covered in blood and were mourning. Our Kongtong Sect's morning meeting shouted like this every day! Liu Hexi said that it can be the same. This is the martial arts conference, not the Kongtong Sect!

Liu Hexi beat the disciple up and looked at his wife and said, "Madam continues."

Liu Hedong said, so our slogan is...

Liu Hexi took the lead and shouted heart-wrenchingly, burn all! Kill all! rob them all! The decent coalition forces followed him and shouted, burn all, kill all, grab them all! Light! Light! Light!

I thought to myself that this is the Three Lights Policy. What is the Justice Alliance? This is clearly a robbery act. At this time, some people came to report that the Lingnan Sect and the Tang Sect had already attacked the top of the mountain!

Liu Hexi said that our Northwest Martial Arts World has issued a military order in front of the leader, and we must not let that little bitch Li Mingxiu smash and rob the top scholar. Brothers, come on!

Everyone woke up, pulled out their weapons, and rushed towards the top of the mountain. Even so, they refused to put down the jewelry they had just stolen.

I asked Teak, the entrance to this secret palace is open tonight, where do you think it is the most likely?

Teak took out a compass from his arms, lowered his head to debug, and said, "The Secret Palace is the self-created space of the ancestors, which is equivalent to a parallel world independent of the world. When the passage opens, the true essence of the surrounding heaven and earth will inevitably trigger a sense. However, there has been no gain in the past few days. If it weren't for the recent cracking of the secret technique of Langya Pavilion and learning that the entrance to the Secret Palace is, I really doubt whether the entrance to the Secret Palace would be here at this time.

The young master asked what to do, should we continue looking for it or go up to watch the fun?

Of course I have to keep up. Now that the entire Demon Sect is retreating, Junbi is missing, so I decided to go to the Manichae Temple on the top of the mountain to find out.

Of course, Lu Xiaojiu had to follow him. This time he went out and saw the world where he didn't need to cheat and sing Shui Laibao to see people's faces. He wouldn't let go if there was any excitement. However, Xiumumoto didn't want to go, but he couldn't do anything to the young master, so he could only go up the mountain together.

I said to attack the Demon Sect. As the leader of the alliance, why didn’t I know where to hide?

The young master said coldly, that hypocrite came to my Langya Pavilion last year and got rid of his mouth in front of my father. He climbed to Langya Platform and said he wanted to refer to the music score of "A Laugh in the Sea". But he saw that the secret key of the Secret Palace was stolen, and he was shameless and refused to admit it. It was really disgusting. He refused to appear this time, so he must have hid there and waited for the Secret Palace to open.

A towering black palace stands quietly on the top of Putuo Mountain, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres and ten feet high. The hall is made of black stones, with stone doors and eaves all black.

Two black bronze bells hung on the terrace, staring at the heroes at the foot of the mountain with dark eyes. There is a square in front of the main hall, covering several acres of land, paved with black stones.

A melodious bell rang, no more, just thirteen times.

For whom does the death bell ring?

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