Chapter 200

The voice of the girl's house was clear and penetrating. In addition, it was early morning and the place was the residence of the elders. There was no noise around. The call of Zhong Miaoke could be said to have spread directly to all the disciples of Guyun Island nearby.

On hearing this, the two elder martial brothers in front of her turned pale in an instant, their legs and stomachs became soft, and they almost didn't fall to the ground.

The disciples of Guyun Island, who were walking or practicing nearby, were in a daze for a moment, and ran away in a hurry. Zhong Miaoke's cry seems to have left behind a record of killing forbidden skill, and everyone is running for their lives.

It's over. Elder Han's peacock died. It's the lifeblood of elder Han! Although these peacocks are just ordinary animals, they are all raised by elder Han's deceased wife. Elder hanzhao is a kind of love. After his wife passed away, he put his yearning on the peacocks. He would visit them from time to time. His attitude towards peacocks is more intimate than that of his son.

But Now they're all dead!

All the disciples of Guyun island who heard that sentence could imagine elder Han's anger. The city gate was on fire and the fish in the pond would be affected. If he didn't escape, he might be implicated when he was angry.

"Little Do you know what you're talking about, little girl The elder martial brother who stopped in front of Zhong Miaoke was terrified and incoherent. He wanted to run, but he didn't have the courage.

"Who's talking nonsense?" A roar was heard from Han Zhao's residence. At the next moment, an old man with white hair and beard shot out from inside and fell in front of Zhong Miaoke and the two disciples of Guyun island. It was the elder Han Zhao.

Looking down, Han Zhao's eyes were red, and he was only wearing pajamas and bare feet. Obviously, his clothes had not been changed and his shoes were not enough to wear. He rushed out in a hurry. The supreme pressure on his mind dropped sharply. Zhong Miaoke and the two disciples began to shiver involuntarily.

Han Zhao's eyes were full of murderous eyes. His eyes were fixed on Zhong Miaoke, and he snapped, "what's wrong with my peacock?"

Zhong Miao was so scared that he didn't dare to answer. He lowered his head and held the letter in both hands and handed it to him respectfully.

Han Zhao looked suspiciously at the female disciple who looked after her peacock. She reached for the letter, took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and casually took a yellowing page out of the letter.

At the next moment, Han Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, like a quail who had no place to hide in the cold winter. His whole body was shaking and his throat was purring. It was as if he had swallowed a bone and stuck in his throat. He didn't say a word for a long time.

When the two male disciples saw the battle, they suddenly felt cold and finished. It seemed that the death of peacock had a great impact on elder Han. He was as strong as a god wandering in the world, and could not bear it at the moment.

"Elder Han..." Zhong Miaoke called weakly.

Han Zhao woke up like a dream. He quickly put the yellow page back into the letter, stamped his foot angrily, and scolded Zhong Miaoke: "why don't you report such a big thing earlier?"

The two male disciples suddenly fell back a few steps, afraid that they would be implicated, and looked at Zhong Miaoke with some sympathy.

Zhong Miaoke wronged Baba and said, "I didn't find it until I got up in the morning, so I came to report that the two elder martial brothers didn't let me in, so I called out like that!"

"Elder, it's none of our business..." The two male disciples knelt down and begged for mercy.

Han Zhaoli ignored them and disappeared in a flash.

Zhong Miaoke and the two men were shocked.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Han Zhao went back and forth again. He glanced at Zhong Miaoke like an eagle falcon, and asked in a deep voice, "no one knows about this?"

Zhong Miaoke shook his head in a hurry.

"Well done, you come with me!" Han Zhao grabs Zhong Miaoke's arm and disappears again.

After waiting for a long time, the two disciples who knelt on the ground dared to get up slowly and looked at each other. They were confused and speechless.

Elder, this is Are you confused? Peacock is dead, how can he praise the younger martial sister for doing well? Isn't it time to teach her a lesson?

What's more, the younger martial sister cried out in that voice. I'm afraid that all the people in Guyun Island know it. How can no one know?

Zhong Miaoke kneels in the hall where the master of the ancient cloud Island lives. It is quiet all around, and there is no sign of a person.

After Han Zhao brought her here, he didn't care about her anymore. However, Zhong Miaoke found that all the elders and Dharma protectors on the island came to this hall in a hurry.

A group of old folks gathered together and did not know what they were discussing.

After waiting for half a day, the group of talents came out dignified and left one by one. Finally, only the elder hanzhao and the island Master Gufeng of Guyun Island were left.

They came to Zhong Miaoke together. The old style said kindly, "get up."

"I dare not!" Zhong Miaoke lowered his head.Gufeng chuckled and threw something in front of Zhong Miaoke. He said, "with this order, go to the Dantang hall to get some pills you need, and then go to Yunling cave to practice in seclusion."

Zhong Miaoke shivered and looked up at the ancient style in disbelief.

Yunling cave! It's the holy land where the energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant in the ancient cloud island. Practicing there can be three times the efficiency of other places. Only those elder martial brothers and sisters with outstanding talent and great prospects can go to. She is a little person who can't dream of it.

But now, the island Master actually said that he wanted to go to the inner cave to cultivate himself?

What's more, you can go to Dan Tang to get pills? The token in front of me is the order of the island Master. If you hold this token, you can order all the disciples of Guyun island.

"No doubt, you deserve it." Han Zhao, who had never given her a smile, looked at her with a smile. Her face was amiable, just like a grandfather's

"I don't know anything." Zhong Miao is not a fool. Naturally, he knows how to answer.

Han Zhao nodded with satisfaction and brushed his big hand: "go!"

"Thank you, master Han!" Zhong Miaoke expressed his thanks with joy. He felt that today was just a lucky day. He only found a letter on the door, and he actually got such great benefits.

Which benefactor left the blessing to himself? Even a name has not been revealed, in the future, you can't find anyone to repay your kindness.

Picking up the island Master's order, Zhong Miaoke walked out of the hall, still feeling a little unreal.

The dark tide surges on the ancient cloud Island, and some astute disciples are surprised to find that the masters on the island are gathering in a place in a hurry, and they don't know what they are busy with, which gives people a sense of depression.

At midnight, many masters of Guyun Island gathered at one place, boarded a big ship and drove in one direction.

There are 200 masters of Guyun island on board. The master of the island is in charge, four elders and Three Dharma protectors. In addition, there are numerous masters in the Zhenyuan realm. The people on the ship are the least powerful, and they are also martial artists in the Lihe area.

Except for a limited number of people who know the truth, everyone else is at a loss.

The next day, at dawn, the ship approached an island.

"Isn't that Yunxia island?" Someone recognized it.

"What are we doing here?"

Although yunxiazong is only a third class force, it is not as rich as the ancient cloud island. However, it is also a clan. Overseas forces generally develop their own ways, and the well water does not invade the river. People did not expect that the goal of this voyage was actually Yunxia island. Is this going to war with Yunxia?

Gufeng, with a big body, eyes like electricity, is old and strong. Standing at the bow of the boat, he says in a loud voice: "the master of this island has received accurate information. The 300 year old Huasheng moon breaking skill of Guyun island is now in Yunxia sect."

Huasheng moon breaking skill!

All the people in the boat were in an uproar. This is the supreme skill of the ancient cloud island. It was lost 300 years ago and has not been found until now. How did it suddenly come to yunxiazong?

Obviously, Gu Feng didn't want to explain too much. He continued: "today, when searching for Yunxia, we must find the Huasheng moon breaking skill and fulfill the wishes of the ancestors of our ancient cloud island. If there is a rebel, there will be no mercy! There is no forgiveness for those who say untrue words! Today's World War I is only for the purpose of transforming life and breaking the moon. If you can find it back, you are all meritorious officials of our ancient cloud island! "

"Landing on the island!" With a wave of a big hand, the master of a boat quickly boarded Yunxia island.

Without a lot of carving Kung Fu, the shrill screams are uploaded from Yunxia Island, sometimes mixed with fighting and shouting. At this moment, it is the dawn, the most relaxed time of the day. Guyun island comes prepared and stealthily attacks. How can yunxiazong resist with the powerful force of thunder and incomparable strength.

Only the two remaining Taishang elders went out of the pass to resist, but were killed by the elders of Guyun island.

Yunxia patriarch and elders failed to resist and were killed. The place where the ancient cloud island Master has passed is full of ups and downs.

On this day, Yunxia clan's blood flowed into a river, and corpses piled up into mountains. Most of the disciples on the island died and injured. All the masters above Lihe state were slaughtered.

"Found, found, I found, ha ha ha!" With trembling hands, Han Zhao searched a yellow ancient book from an elder of yunxiazong, which was the Huasheng moon breaking skill of Guyun island.

In a hurry, he brought the book back to the ship and handed it to Gu Feng.

The master of Guyun island also burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "God bless me. It took 300 years for the ancient cloud to be found. My ancient cloud ancestors can rest in peace."

Han Zhao asked excitedly, "island Master, how do you deal with the remaining Yunxia disciples?"

"Kill!" The ancient style looks cold and fierce, only said a word, then decided the fate of Yunxia.

No matter how the Huasheng moon breaking skill falls into Yunxia's hands, and no matter how many people have read this book and kill them all, no one will know the secret of Huasheng moon breaking skill. In order to protect Gu Yun's supreme skill from being spread out, what's killing an island? (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!