Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Everyone was frightened and stayed away from Su Yan.

At this moment, the girl hurriedly ran to her grandfather's side, tears kept falling.

The mercenary captain was also looking at Su Yan with fear at this moment.

Although Su Yan helped them, it was too bloody, so he just left them here.

But remembering the evil of this group of mercenaries, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil, the mercenaries suddenly felt a lot more balanced.

The mercenary captain walked towards Su Yan, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, knight, for the rescue."

Su Yan waved his hand and said, "It takes a little effort."

Seeing that Su Yan didn't mean to say much, the mercenary captain immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Xiaomeng's mouth was open at this moment. He felt that these bandits were bloody just now, but his master brother was even more bloody now.

However, Xiao Meng doesn't think Su Yan is at fault. Naturally, special methods must be used to deal with evildoers.

Relatively speaking, in fact, Su Yan's actions were not very bloody. He just hung these bandits on a tree. In Su Yan's opinion, this was already a relatively light punishment.

"Let them explode in the trees."

Su Yan used the formation, and even the monks in the late stage of Yin Yang Realm were unable to save them. It could be said that these people were dead, and their death would be quite miserable.

"Do you still want to eat?" Su Yan looked at Xiao Meng and asked.

Xiaomeng shook his head and stood up: "I have no appetite."

"Then let's go."

Xiao Meng nodded, and obediently pulled Su Yan's sleeve.

Just when the two of them had walked a few steps, the poor girl actually started crying. Although her voice was not loud, it could be heard in all directions.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

The girl's face was full of pear blossoms and she couldn't help crying.

The mercenary captain hurried over, took a breath, stared hard, and finally could only shake his head.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

The girl cried louder, obviously overly sad, and almost fainted in the end.

Xiao Meng stopped and saw the girl, who was about the same size as herself after all, and felt extremely pity in her heart.

"Brother Master, she is so pitiful."

Su Yan stood and looked at the girl with indifference in his eyes.

"There are many poor people in this world."

"Captain, this girl's grandfather is dead, what should we do?"

A mercenary said anxiously, his eyes filled with unbearable intent.

The mercenary captain also shook his head.

"If we go back now, we can take her with us, but we just came out and have to go to the mountains."

"Taking her to the mountains is tantamount to asking for death."

The mercenary was in trouble, but the girl kept crying.

Finally, the mercenary captain jumped out of his arms with a bag of money, walked to the girl's side and said, "Girl, don't cry, there is no resurrection after death."

Then the mercenary captain put the money bag into her hands.

Then the mercenary captain stood up and said to the crowd: "Let's go!"

Everyone couldn't bear to leave. They could only help so much and they had done their best.

Su Yan was also ready to leave. He didn't want to worry about more things. Going to Black Iron Castle this time was the top priority.

But Xiao Meng grabbed his sleeve and said pitifully: "Master, brother, are we going to leave her alone?"

"Now that she has some money, she can still find a place to live."

"But this place is full of bandits. If someone like her encounters bandits again, it will definitely end in a tragic way."

Su Yan was silent, he did not refute, because Xiaomeng's words were indeed correct.

"Master, brother, help her to the end, let's help her."

"How can I help?"

Xiao Meng immediately said: "Take her with you."

Su Yan immediately refused: "Nonsense, we are not here just for fun."

"What am I doing? Taking her away won't have any impact on you, and it can save her. Once the bandits are defeated, she will be able to find a place to live."

What Xiao Meng said was true, but Su Yan didn't want to be a burden.

"Just put her into the ghost gourd."

Xiao Meng turned on the coquettish mode, pulling Su Yan's sleeves and shaking them.

Su Yan had no choice but to relent and nodded.

Xiao Meng was overjoyed immediately, kissed Su Yan on the cheek, and then ran to the girl's side happily.

"There is no resurrection for dead people, come with us, we will protect you."

Xiaomeng pulled the girl and said sincerely.

The girl still cried and kept calling grandpa, which made Xiaomeng even more uncomfortable.

Isn't it the same for her? Her parents' life and death are unknown.

In the end, the girl followed Su Yan and Xiao Meng and left, and her grandfather was buried next to the group of hanging bandits.

Along the way, Xiao Meng talked very little, and the girl was put into the ghost-raising gourd. After all, she was just an ordinary person, and her foot strength was too poor compared to Su Yan and the others. It would be a long time to rush to the Black Iron Castle.

During the subsequent journey, Su Yan quickened his pace, and Xiao Meng was also put into the ghost-raising gourd. After all, the Xuanji Sect gave him a time limit.

Su Yan barely rested during the continuous journey. Whether he took a break or not did not matter to him.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that Su Yan used his spiritual consciousness to realize that he was not far from the Black Iron Castle.

Xiao Meng was released, but this girl kept making troubles, and Su Yan was helpless.

"It's suffocating me to death."

When Xiao Meng came out, he looked around and was overjoyed to see the pastoral scene around him.

"Brother Master, are we going to Black Iron Castle now?"

Su Yan nodded and said: "Two hours at most."

"Brother Master, look there seems to be something in front of you."

Su Yan and Xiao Meng were in mid-air, and Xiao Meng was pointing down.

Su Yan took a closer look, and his face suddenly became serious.

"This dark area looks like rogue bandits."

"So many people?!"

Xiao Meng opened her mouth slightly, a little shocked.

There must be at least a million people underground, and there must be too many bandits.

Not only that, this group of bandits also have such cultivation, including many Yin-Yang monks.

Each of them was well-trained, wearing armor, and holding various weapons in their hands. They looked similar to the army.

This group of bandits was walking forward, obviously with some purpose.

"This group of bandits is not simple. They don't look like a group of ordinary people. They look more like a group of well-trained troops."

"I'm afraid this was planned for a long time. Perhaps bandits from various places gathered together."

"What you said is possible."

Seeing Su Yan confirming her, Xiao Meng suddenly smiled.

"Go and have a look ahead."

The two of them leaped forward, and a towering mountain gate suddenly appeared in front of them.

This mountain gate rises according to the terrain, is thousands of meters high, is difficult for birds to cross, and is very majestic.

There is even more vitality lingering around, giving people a feeling of mist and mist, making them feel uneasy.

"There is a formation!"

Su Yan just glanced at it and could feel the fluctuations of the formation. This mountain gate was not simple.

Su Yan approached the mountain gate, and now he could see clearly that there were three large characters printed on the top of the mountain gate.

Black Iron Castle!