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Zhu Xingtong turned left and right, occasionally jumping up and down a few times, then turned around and pointed at Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui, telling them where they should land. After walking all the way to another hillside, Zhu Xingtong let out a long sigh of relief and said to the two, "Okay, now it's safe."

Ye Mo Han turned his head and saw that they were already three miles away from the border wall. He somewhat discounted the good impression Sun Muxia had left on his help back in the Hua Shan Sect, and said, "Sect Leader Sun was so cautious and wary of the Mo Clan. Does Mo Yunfan know that?"

"This mechanism was designed by the Ghost Valley." While speaking, Zhu Xingtong picked up a fist-sized rock and threw it in the direction that Ji Hao came from.

Before Ye Chonglou could finish his question, a muffled sound came from the place where the stone had landed, followed by the rock flying four to five Zhang in all directions. It really was like a thunderclap on the ground. What made Ye Mo feel even more surprised was that wherever the rocks touched, there were endless noises coming from all directions. The flying rocks were like the waves, with layers of continuous mountains, all the way until the intersection between the two factions, the Mo and Wu Dang. Just as the explosion came to a stop, there was another round of rumbling and the wall collapsed.

Zhu Xingtong glanced at Ye Mo Han, then continued, "As a ruler, the more people you control, the more power you will have. In order to ensure that power is consolidated, the ruler, while providing them with a stable life, also tries to supervise them. "

Zhu Xingtong said these words like a ruler, "This was once a gap between the supervision of Wu Dang and the Mo Clan. Many merchants were here to avoid taxes and trade, thus the two sides reached an agreement. The Ghost Valley Supervisor created this mechanism."

"How many died here?" The power of this series of explosions was indeed great. Ye Mo Han thought that if he didn't have Zhu Xingtong leading the way, it would be very difficult for him to escape.

Zhu Xingtong thought for a moment and said, "It's said that in the two years since its construction, four to five hundred people died on both sides. After that, no one else dared to come here."

Ye Mo Han nodded indifferently, causing Eastern Rui to look at him with a puzzled expression. In fact, who in the martial arts world had not stained their hands with blood? The reason why Eastern Rui was suspicious was because she had noticed that Ye Mo Han was different than before. That day, he had fought in the middle of the army, and when she found Ye Mo Han, his eyes were red like fire. Whereas his gaze was like a stray dog that could be killed by anyone.

"This place has been destroyed by you, would Sect Leader Sun agree?" Ye Mo Han didn't dare to look at Dong Fang Rui, so he changed the topic.

"The war has already begun. Sooner or later, this place will be destroyed." "Zhu Xingtong showed an expression of pity; this was something Ye Mo Han had never seen before." This place is gone, at least it has opened up a way for the people of both sides to survive. I'm afraid that's all we can do. "

The topic of conversation began to turn serious. Compared to the lives and deaths of the common folk, Eastern Rui was more concerned about finding the jade pavilion. The current her, the Thousand Poison Sect's Sect Leader, had already given up on her position, all for the sake of staying away from all grudges and disputes with Ye Mo Han. Therefore, Dongfang Rui suggested for the three of them to hurry on their way, and wait for Liang Rui to reunite with them.

However, Zhu Xingtong had no intention to continue on his way. He stood where he was, as if he were waiting for something.

"You're not leaving?" Ye Mo Han sensed that something was wrong.

"Let's go, but we won't be able to make it today." Zhu Xingtong gazed into the distance. Ye Mo and Dong Fang Rui followed his gaze, only to see sand flying in the sky, quickly moving like a whirlwind. It was obvious that a group of people had come over.

Zhu Xingtong destroyed the traps and attracted the people of the Wudang Sect. Ye Mo Han thought of this, and his face suddenly changed. He thought to himself, "His kindness to the people is only a show." He was originally a pawn set up by Sun Muxia and had gathered a lot of information during his many years in the Xuan Yuan Palace. Now that he was the only one left in the Wu Dang Sect, he definitely had to return to the Wu Dang Sect to report to Sun Muxia after leaving the Mo Clan. What he had said before to help them travel to the extreme north had turned into a lie. When he thought of Zhu Xingtong not going with him to find the pavilion master of the Emerald Jade Pavilion, a hint of joy flashed across Ye Mo Han's heart. But when he thought of Zhu Xingtong deceiving them and exposing their whereabouts, Ye Mo's expression suddenly changed.

Zhu Xingtong showed no fear on her face as she stared at Ye Mo Han, as if she had already predicted that she wouldn't kill him in a thousand years.

Facing Zhu Xingtong's burning gaze, Ye Mo Han seemed a bit uneasy. He was a little shocked at first, but then he felt Zhu Xingtong's provocation. He was so angry that his heart was filled with killing intent. Through the tips of his fingers, Zhu Xingtong's face began to turn red and twisted. However, he forced himself not to say anything. This kind of reaction made Ye Mo Han's face turn even redder.

"Cool!" Seeing Zhu Xingtong's face turn purple, Dong Fang Rui knew that if she didn't stop him now, someone would definitely die. "Don't be impulsive. Look at the format first."

Ye Mo calmed down. He didn't even know why, but was it really because of Zhu Xingtong's lie? An ominous feeling flashed through his heart, but it was interrupted by a large group of people.

The person in the lead was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He wore a gray Daoist robe, and his hair was tied up with a purple ribbon. He had a face full of vigor. He sat on the horse and suspiciously looked at the three of them. After a while, he asked, "Who are the three of you? What business do you have with the Wudang Sect?"

The traps set up by the Ghost Valley could be passed without any injuries, and they could even be destroyed. Although the fourth generation disciple had several hundred subordinates, he could tell that the three of them were definitely not ordinary people, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Zhu Xingtong's expression returned to normal, but the finger marks on her neck were still clearly visible. He suppressed his voice and said to the leader of the group, "The red moon is in the sky."

Hearing this, that man hurriedly dismounted and looked at Zhu Xingtong for quite a while before tentatively saying, "Purple Haze Brilliance."

"Everlasting leveling." When the four words "Zhu Xingtong" left his mouth, that person immediately bowed and called out to Zhu Xingtong.

Zhu Xingtong nodded and rode the man's horse. She invited Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui to mount, and seeing that the two were unwilling, she said, "I wish that Xingtong will speak of this as soon as possible, but now that we are in the Wu Dang territory, I need to inform the Sect Leader about some matters that will not be delayed for long. Please come with me, and then we'll catch up. "

"No need." Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui spoke in unison. Zhu Xing Tong's words were tantamount to deliberately attracting the attention of the Wudang Faction, and not just for the sake of destroying the mechanism. In Ye Mo Han's and Dong Fang Rui's opinion, he had done this because he wanted to use the advantage of numbers to escape.

Dongfang Rui continued, "It's better not to try to do the same. Since you have a mission, you'll be distracted even if you go. It's better to break up here, since it would be beneficial for both of us."

When Zhu Xingtong wanted to argue again, she was looked down upon by Dongfang Rui. She swallowed back the words that she was about to say. Watching the two people continue moving towards the north, Zhu Xingtong sighed and led the group towards the opposite direction.