"Everyone in Bashu Taoist temple will listen to me. From now on, Bashu Taoist temple will disappear. Xiuming Mountain has only Jade Broken Pavilion. If you want to survive, get out of Xiuming Mountain. If you are slower, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Dongfang Mo sent these words with his spiritual energy, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, the people from the Dojo Temple in Bashu were as if they had received the order, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

Just before people took a walk far away, Dongfang Mo roared again: "Stop everything for me."

In their eyes, Dongfang Mo was simply a god of killing. He had finally got the hope of survival just now. Before he could understand the happiness, he heard this sentence again, and people suddenly felt cold again. What is this master doing?

"I said to get out, haven't you heard it?" Dongfang Mo said coldly.

Ah, people were really stunned. This unintentional request is really unexpected.

"You are always telling others to get out, aren't you going to get out?" Dongfang Mo's cold voice sounded again, "If you don't get out, you'll die."

Without saying a word, people lay on the ground and rolled down Xiuming Mountain and were more and more sloppy than the other.

This spectacular scene lasted for a while until everything was settled. Yan Hongshan, the owner of Yuzai Pavilion, woke up like a dream and hurried to Dongfang Mo: "Sir Wuxin, thank you for your help." After that, he turned around and bowed.

Looking at the pavilion master of the Jade Broken Pavilion, Dongfang Mo didn't want to pretend to be a senior, so he dragged him down with a gentle spiritual energy: "The pavilion master is serious, I'm just passing by here, just a little effort."

The simple work made the Yushuge Pavilion feel thrilling. What kind of fortune have they been going through? Such a master, passing by, actually resolved their great crisis.

"Sir Wuxin, can you please come to my Yuzai Pavilion to sit?" Yan Hongshan carefully invited her, for fear that one word would make her wrong annoy Wuxin in front of her. It would bring danger of destroying the Yuzai Pavilion.

Dongfang Mo looked at Yan Hongshan and pointed at the disciples who had been swaying and wanted to leave Yushu Pavilion in times of crisis and said, "What do the Pavilion Master want to deal with these people?"

Dongfang Mo's voice was not high, but the whole mountain was silent, and people could hear it clearly. These people couldn't help but skip a beat. Unexpectedly, a gap in thought would bring them such a crisis. What should they do? Just now, just wanted to save their future, but in a blink of an eye, they were about to see others decide their life and death.

The Lord of Yushu Pavilion looked at the disciples. Yan Hongshan could understand what these people thought. After all, everyone would think about their future. It was actually understandable that such a choice was made in the form just now. Then he said to Dongfang Mo softly: "Give them aside, it's a necessity."

Dongfang Mo shook his head gently: "Master, you should be grateful for this crisis. With this test, you will realize who is the real disciple of Yuzai Pavilion and who is the person who really wants to share the hardships with you." Dongfang Mo raised his hand and pointed at the more than 10,000 disciples all over the mountains, "What these people lack in their hearts is loyalty to Yuzai Pavilion. When you are in a state of spirit, you can follow you, but when you are in trouble, you will definitely leave you. In fact, these people, with your current Yuzai Pavilion, it's better not to have them."

Dongfang Mo's words immediately made Yan Hongshan, the leader of Yushu Pavilion, look at him with admiration. Yushu Pavilion was originally a small sect and resources were scarce. Now, I know who is really a loyal disciple of Yushu Pavilion, so the distribution of this resource can be very clear.

"Yan Sung-shan thanks Lord Wuxin for your reminder." Then, Yan Sung-shan said to Li Qiang beside him, "Elder Li, you can do this matter and send these people down the mountain." Yan Sung-shan knew clearly that it would be useless for these people to stay.

And these people have suffered in their hearts, what else can they do? The way they choose is their own choice

When he arrived at the main hall of Yuzai Pavilion, Yan Hongshan asked Dongfang Mo to sit on it. Dongfang Mo was not polite and sat down openly. Yan Hongshan asked his disciples to serve the best tea on Mingxiu Mountain and sat there crampedly.

"People of Yan, I am also a good friend. When I pass by here, I can't help but take action when I see such a thing. The master of the Pavilion does not have to do this." Dongfang Mo looked at Yan Hongshan's appearance and said in a very casual and relaxed tone.

Yan Sequoia didn't know how to correspond, but just kept nodding and smiling.

"Haha" Yin Qi's laughter sounded, "I didn't expect that you changed your voice and missed such a few tricks, which really made the human tiger stunned."

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but feel speechless: "Yinqi, I have to do serious things, otherwise I won't have time to deal with the affairs between these small sects."

Dongfang Mo said it well, in fact, in Zhongzhou Big 6, there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of small sects in this small sect, and then the competition between sects is staged, who can control it.

"You are the standard person who is pulled into the water, and this person is happily following you to the fire," Yin Qi sneered.

Dongfang Mo only felt a cold sweat falling from his forehead: "If I don't take action, their Yuzai Pavilion will be gone today, okay?"

"Geeh" Yin Qi still had a crisp laugh, "But I really want to see how you act in this big drama."

Dongfang Mo calmed down for a moment, ended his message to Yin Qi, and Yin Qi also lay lazily on the soft carpet, waiting to watch the show.

"Lord Yan, don't call me a master. I am just an idle practitioner. There is something very tricky at the moment. I have entered the world and wandered around. I wonder if the Lord can lend me hundreds of people. I promise to return one of them." Dongfang Mo finally expressed his purpose.

Although Yan Sequoia is the head of the small sect, she has seen too many people after all. Dongfang Mo immediately understood after saying this. This master was not taking action at will. I guess this was the real purpose.

But even if you guessed it, in the face of absolute strength, he had no strength to resist, and did not even hesitate. He nodded very happily, patted his chest and promised: "Mr. Wuxin, this is no problem, it is just a few hundred people. Even if you want my Yuzai Pavilion, I will present it with both hands. If it weren't for the help of Mr. Wuxin just now, how could my Yuzai Pavilion still have the moment of peace now?"

Dongfang Mo nodded. Yan Hongshan was not a person who was afraid of death. He smiled happily: "Since Yuzai Pavilion has helped me, I will not let you help in vain. I will prepare a big gift for you."

Yan Hongshan actually didn't expect this gift very much. He felt a little scared when dealing with such a strong person. He only hoped that this big man would be satisfied and not cause disaster to his Yushu Pavilion to destroy the family. He just agreed to it timidly and did not dare to look at Dongfang Mo at the right moment.

Dongfang Mo could naturally understand Yan Sungshan’s thoughts. After a soft smile, he spoke: “Do you Yuzai Pavilion not even have a great formation for protecting the sect?”

Yan Hongshan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Young Master Wuxin, you are really joking. How can a small sect like us afford to hire a spiritual sect sect protection formation for us? Even if we set up a simple ban, we can't afford to invite it, and others look down on a small sect like us."

Dongfang Mo chuckled again: "The Lord of the Pavilion, don't belittle himself. That sect started from a small sect. As long as you persist, I will arrange a sect protection formation for your Yuzai Pavilion. It can ensure that people below the First Martial Arts cannot break the formation from outside. Master, you think this is good."

After hearing this, Yan Hongshan felt as if she was struck by lightning. She didn't move for a long time. Next, her first reaction was that she trembled her lips and spit out two words incredibly: "Really"

Dongfang Mo nodded solemnly: "Master Yan, I have no intention of saying that."

Until now, Yan Hongshan's eyes were lit, as if she had seen the sect protection formation. She stood up excitedly and kept rubbing her hands, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo also took off the hat on his head, revealing his face with the strange mask, and playing with the jade slip representing the identity of the spirit sacrificial master in his hand.

Seeing that the young master Wuxin revealed his identity as a spiritual sacrifice master in front of him, Yan Hongshan became even more frightened. Now he finally understood why Wuxin could defeat Qu Mingchi's top-grade spiritual weapon just by relying on his spiritual sword, because he was a spiritual sacrifice master.

Because in the eyes of humans, especially in the winter city where the spiritual sacrifice master is extremely scarce, the spiritual sacrifice master is simply an invincible existence, a god, and a synonym for everything.

Therefore, Yan Sequoia thought so

"Okay, Master Yan, please help me prepare five hundred people and dress them up as a mysterious team. You can go directly to handle the clothes of these five hundred people. How much does it cost? Just say it." Dongfang Mo gave the order directly.
Chapter completed!