máng shì shuāng xióng nǎi shì luán shēng xiōng dì ， róng mào chù bǎi méi yǒu duō dà chā yì ， zhǐ bù guò gē gē de yī fú shì hēi sè ，
邙氏双雄乃是孪生兄弟，容貌处百没有多大差异，只不过哥哥的衣服是黑色，
The Máng brothers were twin siblings, their appearances not differing much. The elder brother wore a black outfit while the younger one dressed in dark clothes. They were notorious for their prowess.
dì di zé shì bái sè ， jiā shàng liǎng rén tóu dǐng yòu gè dài yǒu yī dǐng gǔ guài mào zi ， chéng míng fǎ bǎo zé shì kū sāng bàng ，
弟弟则是白色，加上两人头顶又各带有一顶古怪帽子，成名法宝则是哭丧棒，
The old man from House Four was alarmed as he faced these formidable foes. He quickly cast his spells and summoned a pair of fierce tigers to defend himself. However, the Máng brothers did not hesitate; they unleashed their full might.
suǒ yǐ xiū xiān jiè lǐ ， yòu yǒu hěn duō rén chēng hū tā liǎ wèi hēi bái wú cháng 。
所以修仙界里，又有很多人称呼他俩为黑白无常。
First, the flying needles shot out by the old man were intercepted by the skulls, which bit them off. The old man's expression turned grim as he tried to reclaim his needle with all his strength but was too late. The skull began chewing on it, and in a moment, the magical weapon was destroyed.
gōu hún duó mìng ， dào yě pèi hé liǎng rén shì shā cán rěn de gè xìng 。
勾魂夺命，倒也配合两人嗜杀残忍的个性。
Meanwhile, the two-headed tiger faced its own peril. Despite being evenly matched at first, the dark-clothed man unleashed several spells, causing the black-tailed monster to go berserk. Its claws tore through one of the tiger's heads, while the creature bit into the other, tearing it apart with a powerful force.
cǐ shí xiōng dì liǎ zhuǎn dòng zhe sǐ yú yī yàng de yǎn zhū ， lěng lěng de dīng zhe nà yíng miàn ér lái de hēi liǎn lǎo zhě 。
此时兄弟俩转动着死鱼一样的眼珠，冷冷的盯着那迎面而来的黑脸老者。
The scene was chaotic as the old man’s face turned red with rage. He had spent two centuries cultivating this magical weapon, and its destruction left him shaken. However, his escape attempt was too late. The Máng brothers sent out their black lines, which swiftly pursued the fleeing old man.
“ gē gē ， kàn yàng zi gé xià jiù shì sì fáng de zhǎng lǎo le ？”
“咯咯，看样子阁下就是四房的长老了？”
Their speed was astonishing, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the old man's back. He panicked and released several firebirds, but these were no match for the black lines, which pierced through them effortlessly.
“ bù cuò ！” hēi liǎn lǎo zhě diǎn le diǎn tóu ，“ wǒ níng jiā yǔ liǎng wèi wú yuān wú chóu ， xián kūn zhòng hé bì lái tàng zhè
“不错！”黑脸老者点了点头，“我宁家与两位无冤无仇，贤昆仲何必来趟这
"Devouring soul snakes!" The old man’s face showed sheer terror as he realized that this snake could devour one's soul. He had encountered his worst nightmare, with no chance of reincarnation.
hún shuǐ ， ruò shì yuàn yì jiù cǐ shōu shǒu ， wǒ níng jiā gǎn jī bù jìn ， bì huì zhòng xiè liǎng wèi 。”
浑水，若是愿意就此收手，我宁家感激不尽，必会重谢两位。”
With three souls and seven pangs of fear, the old man was helpless. Suddenly, a large gray hand appeared out of nowhere, intercepting him. The Máng brothers were stunned by the sudden turn of events as the old man’s expression turned one of relief.
“ gē gē 。” máng shì shuāng xióng zhōng shēn chuān hēi yī dī gē gē kāi kǒu le ，“ gé xià yě shì níng dān qī de xiū xiān zhě ，
“咯咯。”邙氏双雄中身穿黑衣的哥哥开口了，“阁下也是凝丹期的修仙者，
The old man quickly retreated, but his efforts to escape were futile. The devouring soul snakes struggled but could not break free from the restraints.
jiàn shí zěn me rú cǐ qiǎn bó ， suǒ wèi ná rén qián cái ， yǔ rén xiāo zāi ， wǒ men jì shòu le yún guǐ zōng de hǎo chù ， qǐ
见识怎么如此浅薄，所谓拿人钱财，与人消灾，我们既受了云鬼宗的好处，岂
"Who dares to disrupt my brothers' magic and hide in shadows?" the Máng brothers shouted, releasing their divine sense to search for the intruder.
yǒu zhōng tú fǎn shuǐ zhī lǐ ， hé kuàng nǐ níng jiā zhè cì zài jié nán táo ， yòu ná shén me chóu xiè wǒ liǎ ？”
有中途反水之理，何况你宁家这次在劫难逃，又拿什么酬谢我俩？”
This was indeed strange. Despite their prowess, they had failed to detect any anomalies. Could it be that this person possessed special abilities to conceal themselves? They needed to be cautious.
zhè máng shì shuāng xióng de shēng yīn shā yǎ yǐ jí ， jiù xiàng yòng shí tou mó cā jīn shǔ ， nán tīng cì ěr dào le jí diǎn 。
这邙氏双雄的声音沙哑以极，就像用石头摩擦金属，难听刺耳到了极点。
"Thundering Máng brats! You dare to recklessly provoke me on my Mountain of Lightning and Darkness!" A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, rumbling ominously as if a storm was brewing.
“ wǒ gē gē shuō de bù cuò ， nǐ kě yǐ qù sǐ le ！”
“我哥哥说的不错，你可以去死了！”
"What is this?" The other cultivators were drawn by the strange phenomenon. However, an overwhelming pressure emanating from the cloud enveloped the entire Moon Peak, causing even those not affiliated with House Ning to feel the weight of it. Those with lower cultivation levels fell to their knees and broke into a cold sweat.
nà shēn chuān bái yī zhī rén jiāng shǒu zhōng de kū sāng bàng yī wǔ ， dùn shí yīn fēng lì xiào zhe guā guò ， lǐ miàn jiā zá zhe lì guǐ
那身穿白衣之人将手中的哭丧棒一舞，顿时阴风厉啸着刮过，里面夹杂着厉鬼
The Máng brothers, though more resilient, also turned pale as they felt the same dread that had once nearly cost them their lives when facing an婴期 expert years ago.
qī lì de sī hǒu ， jǐ gè dòu dà de kū lóu tóu chū xiàn zài le shì xiàn zhōng 。
凄厉的嘶吼，几个斗大的骷髅头出现在了视线中。
House Ning's disciples were jubilant at this turn of events. Although House Four was not eligible to participate in the ancestral hall meeting, they received a message and learned what had transpired.
zuǐ bā yī zhāng yī hé ， luàn jué zhe chōng guò lái le 。
嘴巴一张一合，乱嚼着冲过来了。
Now convinced, they shouted: "Hail our ancestor!" Despite the formidable pressure, no one dared to attack, as it would be foolish to provoke such power.
hēi liǎn xiū shì biǎo qíng yī zhì ， guǒ rán shèng míng zhī xià wú xū shì ， duì fāng suí shǒu yī jī ， jiù yǒu rú cǐ dà de wēi lì 。
黑脸修士表情一滞，果然盛名之下无虚士，对方随手一击，就有如此大的威力。
The Máng brothers were shocked. An ancestor? Didn't their elder grandmaster die from a mishap just now?
yǎn jiàn kū lóu jù lí zì jǐ zhǐ shèng xià shù zhàng ， tā shēn chū shǒu lái ， měng de zài hòu nǎo yī pāi ， jǐ lǚ hóng xiàn cóng zuǐ
眼见骷髅距离自己只剩下数丈，他伸出手来，猛的在后脑一拍，几缕红线从嘴
Who was this ancestor?
lǐ fēi le chū lái 。
里飞了出来。
Could it be... This was all a trap designed by the cloud ghost sect?
míng huǎng huǎng ， liàng jīng jīng ， cǐ rén xiū liàn de jū rán shì fēi zhēn fǎ bǎo 。
明晃晃，亮晶晶，此人修炼的居然是飞针法宝。
Their clever guesses only made them more regretful for accepting the benefits from the cloud ghosts. However, they maintained composure as the dark-clothed man bowed to the cloud: "May I ask your name, sir? Please enlighten us; why should we get involved in such matters?"
“ qù ！”
“去！”
He still held a glimmer of hope that this was not truly an ancestor of House Ning.
hēi liǎn xiū shì yì diǎn zhǐ ， nà jǐ lǚ hóng xiàn jiù yǔ kū lóu dòu zài le yì qǐ 。
黑脸修士一点指，那几缕红线就与骷髅斗在了一起。
"Ha! Intruding on others' affairs is indeed troublesome. Let me reveal myself so you can die with peace," the voice from the cloud boomed, and a towering figure emerged before them.
“ hēng ， yǒu diǎn yì si ！”
“哼，有点意思！”
Lin轩 had orchestrated this to enhance the reputation of the Corpse Demon in House Ning's eyes. He intended not only to eliminate the enemies but also to establish his dominance among the cultivators.
The Máng brothers were twin siblings, their appearances not differing much. The elder brother wore a black outfit while the younger one dressed in dark clothes. They were notorious for their prowess.
The old man from House Four was alarmed as he faced these formidable foes. He quickly cast his spells and summoned a pair of fierce tigers to defend himself. However, the Máng brothers did not hesitate; they unleashed their full might.
First, the flying needles shot out by the old man were intercepted by the skulls, which bit them off. The old man's expression turned grim as he tried to reclaim his needle with all his strength but was too late. The skull began chewing on it, and in a moment, the magical weapon was destroyed.
Meanwhile, the two-headed tiger faced its own peril. Despite being evenly matched at first, the dark-clothed man unleashed several spells, causing the black-tailed monster to go berserk. Its claws tore through one of the tiger's heads, while the creature bit into the other, tearing it apart with a powerful force.
The scene was chaotic as the old man’s face turned red with rage. He had spent two centuries cultivating this magical weapon, and its destruction left him shaken. However, his escape attempt was too late. The Máng brothers sent out their black lines, which swiftly pursued the fleeing old man.
Their speed was astonishing, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the old man's back. He panicked and released several firebirds, but these were no match for the black lines, which pierced through them effortlessly.
"Devouring soul snakes!" The old man’s face showed sheer terror as he realized that this snake could devour one's soul. He had encountered his worst nightmare, with no chance of reincarnation.
With three souls and seven pangs of fear, the old man was helpless. Suddenly, a large gray hand appeared out of nowhere, intercepting him. The Máng brothers were stunned by the sudden turn of events as the old man’s expression turned one of relief.
The old man quickly retreated, but his efforts to escape were futile. The devouring soul snakes struggled but could not break free from the restraints.
"Who dares to disrupt my brothers' magic and hide in shadows?" the Máng brothers shouted, releasing their divine sense to search for the intruder.
This was indeed strange. Despite their prowess, they had failed to detect any anomalies. Could it be that this person possessed special abilities to conceal themselves? They needed to be cautious.
"Thundering Máng brats! You dare to recklessly provoke me on my Mountain of Lightning and Darkness!" A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, rumbling ominously as if a storm was brewing.
"What is this?" The other cultivators were drawn by the strange phenomenon. However, an overwhelming pressure emanating from the cloud enveloped the entire Moon Peak, causing even those not affiliated with House Ning to feel the weight of it. Those with lower cultivation levels fell to their knees and broke into a cold sweat.
The Máng brothers, though more resilient, also turned pale as they felt the same dread that had once nearly cost them their lives when facing an婴期 expert years ago.
House Ning's disciples were jubilant at this turn of events. Although House Four was not eligible to participate in the ancestral hall meeting, they received a message and learned what had transpired.
Now convinced, they shouted: "Hail our ancestor!" Despite the formidable pressure, no one dared to attack, as it would be foolish to provoke such power.
The Máng brothers were shocked. An ancestor? Didn't their elder grandmaster die from a mishap just now?
Who was this ancestor?
Could it be... This was all a trap designed by the cloud ghost sect?
Their clever guesses only made them more regretful for accepting the benefits from the cloud ghosts. However, they maintained composure as the dark-clothed man bowed to the cloud: "May I ask your name, sir? Please enlighten us; why should we get involved in such matters?"
He still held a glimmer of hope that this was not truly an ancestor of House Ning.
"Ha! Intruding on others' affairs is indeed troublesome. Let me reveal myself so you can die with peace," the voice from the cloud boomed, and a towering figure emerged before them.
Lin轩 had orchestrated this to enhance the reputation of the Corpse Demon in House Ning's eyes. He intended not only to eliminate the enemies but also to establish his dominance among the cultivators.