After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

The scene was once very chaotic.

Listening to the unbridled laughter, Li Mo's forehead was filled with black lines and he was shivering with anger.

He wanted to clear his name and said:

"Actually, I'm a swordsman..."

"Hahahahaha!"

The laughter became more cheerful.

Even the Chixiao Sword was shaking, as if protesting against him.

Mr. Li, the little bully with the magic hammer, had a blank expression on his face, and his back teeth were gritting with each other.

God bless!

Yantian Sect!

When we publish a fair, just, open and authoritative list like the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Ranking, we must be responsible, have a conscience, and most importantly, be reasonable!

He had spent so much time on martial arts enlightenment and achieved such impressive results in Hengyun Sword City that he couldn't help but collect the straight stick when he saw it...

Can't he be called a swordsman?!

Don’t the people of Yantian Sect feel guilty when they are slandered like this?

Li Mo decided that one day he would bring his beautiful master to visit and have a good talk with her.

Not long after.

On the distant horizon, several large mountains and a village in the mountains appeared.

The first stop of showing off in public has arrived.

Sanshan Town.

Sanshan Town.

This is a town nestled between three large mountains, each of which stretches for hundreds of miles and is several thousand feet high.

This town is rich in several specialties, all of which are valuable.

But if the people in the town want to go out, they need to go around the mountains, which is dangerous and long. Only with the blessing of Lord Wu Ling can they be safe.

At this time, in the temple.

The mayor and a group of elders were carefully looking at a fat priest dressed in gold and silver and dressed like a witch.

"Master Priest, winter is almost here. If we don't go out and exchange some supplies, many of our tribesmen won't be able to survive this winter. What do you think..."

"Why rush? Just wait for Master Wu Ling to issue his order."

"But the statue of Master Wu Ling hasn't been lit for a long time..."

The mayor was gloomy and anxious.

Sanshan Town has limited arable land and poor sunlight, so the food grown is simply not enough.

They can only survive by carrying valuable mountain products out of the mountains and exchanging them for food.

It has snowed now.

If we wait any longer, the heavy snow will completely block the mountains and the town will be completely isolated from the outside world. Who knows how many of our people will starve to death or freeze to death.

"Without the protection of Master Wu Ling, you can try to get out of the mountain by yourselves."

The priest ate the beef slowly, his mouth full of oil.

"How about that?"

The old mayor's expression changed.

At least since he could remember, people from Sanshan Town were not allowed to go into the mountains alone.

The area between these three mountains is very strange, as if it can eat people.

Anyone who enters without permission will eventually get lost, unless they ask for help from Lord Wu Ling and receive protection from the mountain god, they will be safe.

There are many young people in the tribe who yearn for the outside world, and some even want to run away secretly.

But without exception, there was no news at the end.

He knew what happened to those people in the end.

The old mayor was once a young man who yearned for the vast world. He also invited several like-minded young people to go out together and try to find another way of life for the townspeople.

Later, although they had made all the necessary preparations, they still got lost in the mountains.

The companions around me disappeared one by one.

He was the only one who was guided out because his family had given a valuable gift to the High Priest.

Five years later.

He went into the mountains again with the young men and saw several familiar corpses.

That was the young man who had tried to escape with him.

From then on, he had a deep reverence for the authority of the mountain god.

Without the permission of Master Wu Ling, you must not leave the mountain!

This is the rule that everyone in Sanshan Town strictly abides by.

But now, the problem arises.

Lord Wu Ling disappeared.

Without Lord Wu Ling, how can they face the man-eating mountain?

"You don't need to worry, God has already made his will."

Seeing that the mayor and the elders were all very cautious, the fat priest felt that the time was right.

The fat priest is actually a demon summoner.