Once again set foot on the land of the southern region. The southern region has only walked for 14 days. A large area of land has not been repaired. It is broken everywhere, and many civilians are still wandering around.

Yu Wentian looked at the land, but he had a completely different feeling. In his body, time has passed more than ten years, and he has not set foot on the land of the southern region for more than ten years.

Xuanguang temple has been cleaned up in front of the door. Sure enough, the door is different. Even if you say you want to protect the people all over the world, once something happens, you still hold yourself tight first.

After looking at the manufacturing method of this floor tile, I know that it was made by the Tianmo gate. It seems that the Tianmo gate is weak in the end.

Also, Moyun's character is like this. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. He has this patience. When the Tianmo sect makes a comeback, he's afraid of another catastrophe between heaven and earth.

It's a pity that he can't wait that long. He yuwentian has returned now, so the catastrophe may come sooner.

"Where did Yu Wentian go? Is he dead? Otherwise, how could Lin Fan of the demon gate have reached such a point that day, but still can't see Yu Wentian?"

The teahouse was deserted. Besides Yu Wentian, there were two strong men who had just walked in. One was taller and looked very harmonious, but the other was as round as a potato.

Both the big man and the small man are members of the magic sect. They are a small sect. They have made great achievements in architecture. It is Moyun who sent them to repair Xuanguang temple.

The one who just spoke was the little man. In the demon gate, people call him an immortal in the earth. The other big man is called the spirit in the wood.

"If yuwentian died like this, would Lin fan still need to make such a big fuss and be nervous and lose his temper in the Tianmo gate every day? I think yuwentian should not have died, but he must have been seriously injured, otherwise he won't come."

Yuwentian put down the teacup in his hand and pretended to have no intention, but listened carefully to the dialogue between the two people.

"If you want me to say, I'd rather have Yu Wentian be here. Although it's too cruel, at least our identity is unmatched in the whole southern region. Look, now we're all reduced to helpers."

The earth fairy sighed and was helpless. The spirit in the wood is the same, but the Tianmo sect has too much power, and they can't help it.

The two men talked for a moment, and didn't leave again until the rest time was almost over. They talked about yuwentian and Moyun. They always mentioned that Moyun did something that yuwentian couldn't stand, but didn't talk about the course of the matter.

After looking at their directions, Yu Wentian dodged and caught up. In the alley, they felt a chill. Before they could react, they were pinched by one hand and pressed against the wall.

The visitor covered the whole face with a black hat. The two people couldn't see Chu yuwentian's face, but they could feel the cold from yuwentian and almost wanted to freeze them.

"Hero, spare your life. We just came to help Xuanguang Temple repair at the intention of Tianmo sect Moyun. We don't want to, but our sect is weak. If we don't come, I'm afraid the whole sect will be destroyed by Tianmo sect."

Judging from this breath, it must be the people of the magic door. What comes to teach them must be the remaining sin of Yu Wentian. Naturally, his legs are soft with fear. The cultivation accomplishments of those who can stand beside Yu Wentian are not fun.

Although their names are domineering, their strength is very weak, but they have made great achievements in architecture. If they fight, they are afraid that martial artists who are three levels lower than them can't fight. What's more, in front of this person, they simply can't feel his cultivation is geometry?

"Say, what did Mo Yun do in these fourteen days?"

The immortal in the ground and the spirit in the wood looked at each other. They always felt that the voice was very familiar. They suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the man with a hat in front of them.

"Are you the son of Yuwen Tianmo, the high priest of Tianmo gate? Are you back?"

The two people are not only shaking their legs, but also their whole voice. Looking at Yu Wentian's appearance, it seems that they don't know what Mo Yun has done. No wonder 14 days have passed, but they still haven't seen Yu Wentian's figure.

"Don't talk nonsense here. I just want to know what Moyun did. Say it quickly."

Yuwentian's men worked hard. They were out of breath and looked purple. It seemed that they were about to suffocate. Yuwentian relaxed his hands and knew how good it was to live at the moment when they breathed fresh air.

After they gasped for breath, they didn't dare to say anything else. They hurriedly told yuwentian everything they knew and what had happened in the past 14 days.

The whole people in the southern regions basically know these things. They don't need to say it. Yu Wentian can also know these things. If he doesn't say it, he's afraid that Yu Wentian will kill them directly.

"What? He dares to do this? He really doesn't pay attention to himself."

The green tendons of yuwentian's temple burst out, and his hands kept exerting themselves. After all, the two people died in yuwentian's hands.

At this moment, yuwentian, who had a little Buddha light on his body, was covered up by the devil gas again. The devil from hell came back again and returned to this continent.

In the Tianmo gate, the little boy Moyun, who was closing his eyes to cultivate, is wrong. Now he should be called Lin Fan

Lin Fan suddenly opens his eyes and looks at Bingyan sitting next to them. Bingyan has changed too much in recent days, his strength has improved rapidly, and his mind is more vicious. He can't even understand yuwentian's hatred.

"Did you just feel it?"

Lin Fan looked at Bing Yan coldly and asked faintly that Bing Yan had almost surpassed him in the past two days. If he hadn't been hindered by his body, how could he allow Bing Yan to be so arrogant.

"Of course I feel it. He's back after all. I knew he would come back. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."

Bing Yan's mouth raised a sinister smile, picked up a fresh shrimp from his side and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

A few days after yuwentian left, Bingyan became like this. She was completely two people with the original Bingyan. If you find a word to describe it, she is now a scorpion.