Xuanxia

Chapter 959 The masters gather together
At the foot of Langhuan Mountain, there is Zhuangyuan Village.

Six years ago, when Fu Qingzhou and Tang Jiao first came to Langhuan Mountain, they passed by this village first.

At that time, this small village was still a wealthy village, but now it has been completely occupied by the Xishuo Army, with military tents set up everywhere. The villagers have been conscripted and forced to do odd jobs for the army, all of them covered in dust and with miserable faces.

From time to time, they would look up and take a look at the strange peak that reached the sky not far away.

I heard that these soldiers came for the people on Langhuan Mountain.

But that mountain... wasn't there no one there many years ago?
There were also disciples from the Zhenxian Palace in their village decades ago, so they had naturally heard about the stories of Qingsongzi and Long Dabei. Six years ago, a group of martial artists also came here for this purpose, but they quickly dispersed and the villagers still hadn't seen anyone coming down from the mountain.

In their understanding, the mountain that is impossible to climb should have been empty on top long ago.

Why did so many soldiers suddenly come?

"Ugh……"

"If there are really disciples from the True Immortal Palace on the mountain, I hope they can see our appearance and help us..."

The villagers sighed secretly.

But soon, a scream was heard, which immediately made them silent and they dared not say a word.

In an open space in the military camp, several people were tied to pillars, their bodies covered with wounds. A man who looked like a general was holding a whip and pacing in front of them, sneering, "Are you still not going to tell me?"

"Say, what the hell are you talking about..."

A middle-aged man tied to a wooden post raised his head, revealing a face full of sarcasm under his messy hair: "If you have the ability, just go up the mountain by yourselves. What's the point of bullying us?"

"Ding Shuanghe, you're almost out of Jianmen! Are you still being stubborn?"

The general smiled even more fiercely: "Do you want me to capture a few more of your disciples and kill them in front of you for fun?"

This middle-aged man is actually the former leader of the Kuaijian Sect, Ding Shuanghe!

He had reached the seventh level of martial arts cultivation several years ago, but now he was tied up here and became a prisoner. Not only that, looking at the serious wounds on his hands with the skin and flesh turned outward, it was likely that the tendons in his hands had been cut.

But there was no fear or anger on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Before they were captured, each of them killed at least ten Xishuo soldiers, which was quite a return! Death? If you are afraid of death, why are you a member of the Xuanmeng?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The other people who were tied up around them all laughed: "Master Ding, you are so courageous!"

"You guys from the Quick Sword Sect are pretty good! We from the Golden Sword Villa only killed a few dozen soldiers, how did you do that?"

"This is really a great kill, hahahaha!"

Hearing the laughter, the general's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He swung the whip violently and lashed at these people!

The whips hit them, making crisp noises, and they also let out screams, but the screams inevitably sounded a bit exaggerated, more like a mockery.

"Okay, okay...you won't say anything, right?"

The general laughed angrily: "Then there is no point in keeping you alive, kill them all!"

He waved his hand and several swordsmen came over with weapons in hand.

They untied Ding Shuanghe and others, took them away, and pushed them outside the military camp one by one. There was a large wooden stake there, covered with dried black blood and deep knife marks. It was obvious that this wooden stake had been used as a guillotine for many people.

Ding Shuanghe and others were taken to the wooden stake. The first person to be pushed in front of the stake was a young man.

His legs were bent by kicks, his hair was pulled, and his head was pressed against the wooden stake.

The swordsman swung his sword and raised it high.

"Give me his name."

The general standing aside said coldly.

As he spoke, he looked around.

Among the soldiers around, there was a group of people... with particularly cold eyes.

Although they were dressed the same as ordinary soldiers, no other soldiers dared to approach them when they gathered together, as if they had a special aura that made strangers dare not approach them.

This group of people are all ghost cultivators.

They were also the ones who captured these masters of Xuan League. The general wanted to behead these masters of Xuan League here today because he had received news that more masters of Xuan League would be coming soon. He wanted to use the death of these people to force those masters out!
"Su Donghan, a disciple of the East Sea Shenji Sect!"

A man who looked like a clerk at the side sang loudly: "Kill!"

Boom!
The big knife falls!

"Tell the master that I am not a coward..."

The young man was halfway through shouting when the sword had already cut off his neck!

Blood gushed out and his head rolled out and landed not far away.

"Brother Su, have a safe journey!" Ding Shuanghe shouted with his neck raised.

Others also shouted: "Brother Su! Farewell!"

The general looked at him coldly and waved his hand again: "Next!"

The one being brought here this time is also a master who has been famous for many years.

"The owner of Jindao Villa, Jin Xiao!"

The clerk sang: "Kill!"

Fu Qingzhou had seen Jin Xiao many years ago. At that time, he was a sturdy man, but now he was skinny and weak, and turned into a tall and slightly big old man. However, when he was forced to kneel and his head was pressed down, he still laughed heartily.

"I've lived a carefree and happy life! Before I die, I killed quite a few of you rebels, so I didn't lose out!"

Boom!
The sword fell and the head fell to the ground.

"Brother Jin! Farewell!" Ding Shuanghe shouted again, and the others followed suit.

"It seems you can't wait." The general looked at him coldly: "Next, it's you!"

"Hahahaha good!"

Ding Shuanghe laughed loudly and said, "Come and kill me!"

He was also taken over, with his sword raised.

But just after the clerk finished singing his name, a roar suddenly came from not far away!

"Damn it! I can't stand it anymore!"

"It's just an ambush! Kill them all and there will be no ambush!"

The roar was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and it actually blew up a strong wind!
At the same time, an old man suddenly rushed out from the forest not far away. He raised his hand and slapped the soldiers. The palm print suddenly became bigger in the air, like a mountain, pressing towards the soldiers!
It was Wu Yue.

Seeing this, the general was not surprised but delighted: "It's out!"

Without him saying anything, the group of ghost cultivators disguised as soldiers immediately took action.

They pounced forward instantly, and there were as many as sixty or seventy of them. All of them moved like ghosts, and they exuded a strong and eerie deathly aura without any concealment!

It wasn't just Wu Yue who came.

The sword that was meant to kill Ding Shuanghe was halfway swung when a stone flew through the air and hit the sword hard, directly breaking it into pieces!

"Wu Yue, you old bastard, you can't keep your cool!"

Not far away, another loud shout was heard, but this time it came from a woman.

Two Taoist nuns flew in from nowhere, and the long swords in their hands emitted sword energy, instantly sweeping away a group of soldiers - the two immortals Xuanyi and Zhusha from Ziqi Xianfeng Temple!
"Three caves!"

The general's face was filled with joy: "Great! If we catch them, the Xuanmeng will be severely damaged!"

It seemed like he wasn't worried at all that this group of ghost cultivators would fail!

In fact, it seems to be the case.

When the group of ghost cultivators saw the two Taoist nuns Xuanyi and Zhusha, they immediately divided thirty or forty of them and rushed towards them, leaving only twenty people to surround Wu Yue.

They obviously did not have the cultivation level of the Cave Heaven Realm, but each of them had strange and bizarre body movements and skills, and their coordination was seamless. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the three people!

At this moment, the surrounding Xishuo troops have already surrounded them...

(End of this chapter)