"Boom..."

The three old monks hurried through the mountains and forests. Suddenly, there was a loud noise not far from the front.

"Come on!"

An old monk, led by him, gave a light drink and hurried to the place where the sound came. The other two old monks also hurried to keep up.

They are the highest ranking eminent monks in Shaomu temple, known as Sanhong. Their seniority is two levels higher than that of the current abbot of Shaomu temple.

Shaomu temple, as one of the leaders of the righteous Wulin, is naturally very well informed. After receiving the news that Puyin was intercepted, Fang Zheng resolutely sent Sanhong to support.

It is also a helpless move to dispatch these three ancestors. After all, they have received information. This time, several half step congenital strong people are likely to appear and kill. Only experts of the same level can resist this existence.

It's just a gift to the master!

Although Sanhong has only three people, he has the magic power of King Kong subduing demons. This joint attack array is enough to resist several times his opponents and protect the safety of Puyin.

The only question now is whether it's too late!

The three of Hong Xu ran their lightness skills and rushed forward quickly. After a while, they came to the edge of a valley. Looking down, there was a light golden giant the size of Zhang Liu standing at the bottom of the valley.

The pale golden giant seemed to raise his eyes when he heard the movement. It seemed that in the face of those golden eyes, Hong Xu and his three people were shocked, and there was a great horror of facing death.

This is a strong man. Even if they show the magic power of King Kong, they can't compete with the peerless strong man.

The last time I gave them this terrible pressure was the old ancestor of the sweeping monk of Shaomu temple, but he was a congenital strong man!

Is this person also a congenital strong person?

"No, he is Pu Yin!"

Suddenly, Hong Jie standing on the left seemed to find something and couldn't help shouting.

"Are you sure he is Pu yin?"

Hong Xu turned around seriously. The news was really amazing.

Pu Yin knows it. After all, everyone is one of the few born strong people in Shaomu temple. They are familiar faces.

But as far as he knows, Pu Yin is only half a congenital strong man, and even his cultivation strength is weaker than the three of them. How can he become a congenital strong man now?

"Although it has grown a lot, it really looks like Pu Yin, that's right!"

Hong Jie replied solemnly.

Among the three, he has the best relationship with Puyin, so I'm sure the person at the bottom of the valley is Puyin, but I don't know why this change happened.

"Let's go down!"

Hong Xu said hello, threw out the black rope wrapped around his waist, nailed it on the stone wall bit by bit, and slowly fell down.

The three soon fell to the bottom of the valley and slowly came to Puyin.

"Amitabha, I finally wait!"

Seeing the arrival of Sanhong, Puyin announced a Buddhist horn and showed his joy.

"Three martial uncles don't need to say more. I don't have much time. Please escort this golden bell cover of the first four levels back!"

Pu Yin stretched out his palm and patted on his abdomen, spitting out 18 fine steel beads the size of goose eggs from his mouth, which was the string he had hung on his neck.

As early as he got the original golden bell jar skill on Huashan Mountain, he expected that there would be no peace along the way.

His death is minor, but it would be a great sin if the original golden bell jar was lost.

So as early as that night in Huashan, he engraved the cultivation method of the first four levels of the golden bell jar on the prayer beads he carried with him, and swallowed them into his stomach for preservation.

In this way, he can ensure that he will not be lost or robbed to the greatest extent. Fortunately, he finally waited for the arrival of Sanhong before he died.

"Amitabha!"

After spitting out the rosary beads, the obsessed Puyin announced a Buddha's name. Although he still had that compassionate smile on his face, the vitality of the whole person had dissipated.

The strange thing is that after his death, the Zhang six physique changed by using the secret method did not shrink and restore, and even the pale golden skin color and golden eyes did not change.

Like a golden arhat statue, it looks dignified and solemn.

This is the instability of the secret method. Even Wang Hao, as the founder, could not predict the consequences.

In fact, this secret method can be restored after being cast, but unexpectedly, with the outbreak of the secret method, Puyin broke through the bottleneck, reached the congenital state, and the body underwent a transformation.

This transformation solidifies the body shape change after the secret method is enlarged, and then this phenomenon occurs.

"Amitabha!"

Sensing the disappearance of Puyin's vitality, Hong Xu and the three announced the sound of Buddha's horn sadly.

Hong Sheng put away the rosary beads in Puyin's hand, and Hong Jie was ready to take Puyin's body back to Shaomu temple, but he was surprised when he touched Puyin's body.

"King Kong is not bad!"

Hong Jie widened his eyes and stared at Puyin's body in front of him in disbelief.

Hong Xu heard the sound and flashed forward to point out on Pu Yin's arm, but there was a sound of gold and iron attack, as if he was facing not flesh and blood, but a stubborn iron.

"Is this golden bell jar magic power true?"

Hong Xu looked at the rosary beads in Hong Sheng's hand. As the ancestor of Shaomu temple, he knew all the skills of Shaomu Temple except the Abbot's Yi Jin Jing, including the golden bell jar.

But as far as he knows, the golden bell jar has no such ability, at least they can't do it in Shaomu temple.

Previously, although they got some brief information from Fang Zhengkou, they didn't believe it. After all, it was too incredible.

But now it seems to be true!

"Elder martial brother, look around!"

Hong Jie subconsciously swept around and was shocked.

Previously, they only focused on Puyin, so they didn't care about the surrounding situation, but they couldn't help being surprised when they looked at it carefully.

The whole valley was in a mess, with dozens of big pits, ferocious cracks all around, and it seemed that it had been artificially beaten out, and many parts of the mountain walls on both sides had been forcibly collapsed.

The destructive power of this degree is far from being achieved by Sanhong. Even if they use the power of King Kong to subdue the devil, they are far inferior to them.

This has gone beyond the limit of half a step congenital, and is the great power of the real congenital strong.

"Are those half step inborn strong intercepted killed by Puyin?"

Looking at the lump of flesh and blood in a deep pit and the fragments of weapons around him, Hong Xu suddenly flashed a terrible guess in his mind. Although it was incredible, it was not impossible to do it in the state of Puyin.

After all, Pu Yin just shocked him with one look!

"Younger martial brother Hong Jie, take Puyin's body with you. Younger martial brother Hong Sheng, your task is to safely take this Rosary back to Shaomu temple. No matter what you encounter, take this Rosary first. Even if I die with younger martial brother Hong Jie, you should do everything to take it back. Don't let Puyin die in vain!"

Hong must calm down and tell the two younger martial brothers.

"Elder martial brother, i... I know!"

After opening his mouth, Hong Sheng finally answered. After all, he was also deeply aware of the importance of the golden bell jar magic skill engraved on the rosary.

After all, it's a peerless skill that can make people break through to their inborn nature!

The three didn't know that Pu Yin's breakthrough was also full of coincidence and luck. They mistakenly thought that it was all due to the magic power of the golden bell jar.

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How Sanhong and Shaomu Temple deal with this matter is unknown to Wang Hao. He is now reading the information sent by Xie Feng.

The beggars' sect is really worthy of being the largest sect in the world. Even if this era is lonely and decadent, it still has extraordinary details.

It took Xie Feng three days to sweep the beggars' sect branch in the frontier fortress Wulin and collect the intelligence of major forces in this area.

Although this information is not as detailed as that of Jiangnan Wulin at that time, it is not bad.

After all, the general forum of the beggars' sect was in the south of the Yangtze River at that time, and the infiltration investigation there naturally paid the most attention.

"Damn it, these forces are looking for death!"

Before he could finish reading the information, Wang Hao couldn't help but slap the wooden table beside him, with an uncontrollable rage on his face and a burning desire to kill in his heart.

The frontier fortress Wulin borders on other nationalities in the grassland. Naturally, there are exchanges between them, which is inevitable.

Even the imperial court arranged trade areas in the frontier fortress areas, but they were only transactions between normal goods, excluding taboo materials, especially military materials.

According to the information from Xie Feng, the forces in the frontier fortress Wulin basically traded a large number of steel materials and even finished weapons, including taboos such as bows and crossbows.

The grassland alien race does not work. It lags far behind China in forging. Even the arrows used are polished with animal bones and teeth.

Therefore, there is a very urgent shortage in this regard, and there will be supply if there is demand.

These traitors saw the interests in this regard and traded a large number of taboo materials to other nationalities in the grassland regardless of the interests and safety of China.

The grassland alien did not trade with the most scarce horses in China, but with the gold, silver and jewelry robbed every time they went south to the Central Plains.

This is no different from the behavior of Japanese pirates. They use the wealth taken from China to buy materials from the Central Plains in turn, so as to strengthen themselves.

But there are such traitors and traitors in China who still cooperate with others.

Wang Hao doesn't know much about the history of this martial arts world, but in the real history of the earth, there were so-called Jin Merchants in the Ming Dynasty, who specially sold stolen goods for later Jin foreigners.

I didn't expect that there should be such an existence in this martial arts world. It's really deserved to die!

"Xie Feng, change the plan this time. Next, we'll fight a blitz in saiwulin!"

Putting down the information in his hand, Wang Hao stood up, went to the window and looked at the distant sky with a cold look.

More than 80% of the forces in the Serb Wulin have made dirty deals with grassland aliens. These people deserve to die!

He is going to kill all these traitors and traitors here. This is what an angry youth should do!

However, in order to prevent these people from running away or hiding, he can't do it slowly like Jiangnan Wulin or Guanzhong Wulin. He has to carry out a lightning battle to kill these traitors as soon as possible. As for the collection of martial arts secrets, he can hand it over to Xie Feng.