On that day, the news of a sword's miserable defeat in the Central Plains Martial Arts began to spread in the Central Plains Martial Arts. The name of Ye Xiaochai began to spread widely, but when the Central Plains Martial Arts people began to look for information about Ye Xiaochai, they could not find any trace of this person. As time went by, the forgetful martial arts people gradually forgot about Ye Xiaochai.

Speaking of which, after Jun Moye and others left Feiming Mountain, they passed through the entire Central Plains and spent several days to come to the Southern Wulin.

But after returning to the Southern Wulin, Jun Moye felt an unusual atmosphere.

Although the situation was as chaotic as the Central Plains before, it was never as panic as it is now.

"Master, I've found out." Gongsun Yue, who was ordered to go to inquire about the news, came back.

"In the past two months, as many as dozens of sects in the Southern Wulin have been destroyed by unknown people. Two months ago, 79 sect leaders were missing. I heard that they were invited by the Hero Post to attend a martial arts conference. Now, the forces of the sects in the Southern Wulin have no leader and are already in chaos." Gongsun Yue told the news he found one by one.

"It is such a big deal to kill all the leaders of the sects in the Southern Wulin. And he can gather the leaders of each sect in the form of heroic posts. Their status as the leader must be different." A Lian spoke out at this time and analyzed.

"But unexpectedly, no one knows who invited the invitation this time." Gongsun Yue gave another news.

"Yeah!" A Lian was puzzled, "Since that's the case, what did these sects think? They were invited to go there casually?"

"There must be other reasons, but Gongsun Yue thought that these were all wrong and not worth worrying about," Gongsun Yue looked at Jun Moye and suddenly asked solemnly, "Gongsun Yue dared to ask, what is the ambition of the Lord?"

"Hmm? Ask me for my ambition?" Jun Moye looked at Gongsun Yue with fun.

"Yes, since I and my third brother worship you as the master, we must always plan for the master. The master's goal is the purpose of our struggle and planning for it. So I dare to ask about the master's ambition!" Gongsun Yue said seriously.

"My ambition..." Jun Moye looked into the distance, and the mountains and rivers in the sky were painted into a beautiful picture. "Do my strength to eliminate the evil in the world, protect all living beings from peace, and under the starry sky, the world will be left with only one sword!"

"Well..." After hearing Jun Moye's words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"This is my young master!" A Lian looked at Jun Moye's eyes, full of little stars.

"The world is just a sacrificial sword? Then, will I have no business, butterfly, I have no business? If I have no business, I have no money?" Butterfly, who was standing beside me, grabbed my hair in distress.

"Okay, I've also said my ambition. What suggestions do you have?" Jun Moye looked at Gongsun Yue. This woman was probably a wise general.

"The Lord's ambition is not lofty and lofty, but China is vast and talented, but our power is not enough. I am afraid that it will be ineffective for a while. So I suggest starting with the Southern Wulin, establishing a foundation, and then following the current situation and slowly planning it." Gongsun Yue said slowly.

"Nanwulin," Jun Moye smiled, "Indeed, the forces in the Nanwulin are in chaos at this moment, and the best situation has been opened. This is the best time to break and then establish."

"The master is very insightful. Nowadays, many sects in the Southern Wulin are unlikely to have masters who can fight against the master. As long as the master exerts his strength, it will be easy to conquer the unified Southern Wulin!" Gongsun Yue's eyes were cold and he had a killing aura.

"It is not appropriate to subdue people with martial arts," but Gongsun Yue's suggestion was not recognized by Jun Moye. "I don't have much reputation in the Southern Wulin. I am purely an unknown person. I will rebound under high pressure, and not many people will be willing to surrender to hegemony. At that time, there will be a war that will make the Southern Wulin more chaotic."

"Besides, the culprit that caused chaos in the Nanwulin has not yet appeared. If I enter the Nanwulin with a strong force, it is difficult to guarantee that I will not be secretly guided by the major sects and directly beat me into a villain. Even if I have ten thousand mouths at that time, I can't explain it."

"The Lord is wise! Gongsun Yue is ashamed!" Gongsun Yue is already sweating coldly. Her previous suggestions are a little eager for quick success. Or her way of thinking makes her consider the direction of the villain's growth route, and she has not considered herself in the right position at all.

What Gongsun Yue is now worried about is whether Jun Moye will see her clearly because of this flawed suggestions? If Jun Moye thinks that he is worthless, then she and her two brothers...

"It's okay," Jun Moye waved his hand, not caring about it, "It's good that you can take the initiative to plan for me."

"Now, based on what I just said, please give me some more suggestions."

"Yes!" Gongsun Yue recalled what Jun Moye said before, and her brain ran quickly. After a moment, she said, "The plan now is to try to gain enough fame and unify the Southern Wulin with great righteousness!"

"Now, exposing the conspirators behind the heroic posts and saving the dangers of major sects in the Southern Wulin is the best way to accumulate fame!" Gongsun Yueyue said that his temperament became more and more calm.

"Well, it's good. The better the reputation, the more you can be supported by all living beings under this starry sky." Jun Moye said slowly.

"Then I wonder what the Lord has now planned?" Gongsun Yue asked out loud.

"Go to a place first and settle these two prisoners." Jun Moye started and left.

One day later, Jun Moye brought everyone to a nameless hill where he had been in seclusion for nearly a thousand years.

"From today, this mountain will be called Prison of Sin!" Jun Moye stretched out his hand and pointed, a hill full of vegetation and only a few caves were imprinted into everyone's eyes.

"..." Gongsun Yue and the other two who came here for the first time remained silent. This was obviously just a barren mountain. Can this be locked up?

"Of course, I need to change it!" After saying that, Jun Moye soared into the air and came to the sky in a short while.

Looking at the place in front of you that you have lived in for a long time, Jun Moye's hands were blunt, and his body of excitement blew out of his body!

"Everything is inspiring the sky!" With Jun Moye as the center, a powerful suction force ignites the earth.

Suddenly, the terrain of the earth suddenly changed. With the nameless hill as the center, several surrounding peaks actually rose up and moved closer to it!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom... There are ten mountains of all sizes pulled by Jun Moye and gradually overlapping.

A moment later, a towering stone mountain similar to a pyramid, which was hundreds of feet high and covered an area of ​​50,000 square meters, appeared in front of everyone.

"This is really scary!"

"It's actually so powerful that it has transcended the boundaries of human beings!" Gongsun Yue and others, who had already withdrawn hundreds of feet away, were already stunned at this moment.

"Shanyun Tian Lock, now!" The main body is completed, and the next step is to improve the details.

With the cooperation of kindness and wisdom, Jun Moye controlled Shanyun Tiansuo and outlined the stone mountain with a house structure like a tall building. Of course, it naturally cannot be compared with the tall buildings in the technological era.

The carving of the house was very time-consuming. After more than half a day, the scene in Jun Moye's mind was completed.

"There is one last step, go!" Jun Moye's heart moved, and Shanyun Tiansuo immediately rushed into the mountain and hid into the many carved stone walls of stone chambers.

"The prison of sin has been completed. It should be the first batch of prisoners to welcome her!" Jun Moye made a move in the distance. Butterfly Jun and Deng Jiuwu in the distance were immediately pulled. They were pulled down by the two of them, and they flew directly towards the stone mountain of the prison of sin.

"The 16th floor of the Crime Prison, two people." Under the control of Jun Moye's consciousness, Butterfly Jun and Deng Jiuwu were knocked into the 16th floor of the stone mountain from bottom to top.

As soon as they entered the 16th floor stone chamber, the handcuffs that bound Butterfly Jun's feet immediately escaped into the void. Without waiting for their happiness, two golden chains suddenly popped out of the stone wall of the stone chamber and locked Butterfly Jun's hands.

At the same time, the Butterfly Lord cut off the butterfly knife and the butterfly at his waist and nailed it to the door of the stone chamber.

Deng Jiuwu, who is only a stone chamber separated from Butterfly, also has the same treatment.

"Oh, it's hateful! Jun Moye, don't let me go out alive, otherwise I will definitely get it back with all my money and interests!"
Chapter completed!