Chapter 427

"Is our Cangshan sect the same as Shangjing's?"

They only know that Guzhong is the apprentice of baijianzhou. Bai Jianzhou was the leader of Cangshan sect, the head of the ten major sects. Since the sect established by Guzhong is also called Cangshan sect, it should be a family.

In terms of resources Is it possible to communicate with each other.

Wu Song directly retorted: "we worship the sect that the ancient headmaster is in charge of. We just follow the leader's orders."

Said "brush brush brush" will fill out the form, handed to Gu Zhong.

The ancient clock fixed a look, Wu Song handed in the form, the column for the cultivation of "true Dan realm eight heavy."

Eyelids can't help jumping two times, no wonder, even Qingguang cattle dare not move him.

Yes, this cultivation can be ranked in the top five of Cangshan sect. The other mercenaries were a little inferior, but those with high cultivation also had the peak of Linghai state. The ancient bell was very satisfied and said, "Wu Song is right. Just report to the sect. If there is any problem, someone will solve it for you."

Once the seal was sealed, wu song was officially introduced.

"Don't you want to go back to the sect with us?" Wu Song asked.

"No, I have something important to do."

I think of the news that came from the blood Valley before. I think it's time to fight. I have to hurry up.

"Why don't you take us with you? Maybe you can help." Wu Song said sincerely.

"OK, this is speed up Dan. Keep up with me. I won't slow down and wait for you."

"Yes."

It turns out that the mountain range passed by Guzhong is called Longteng mountain range. Although its area is small, there are many high-level spirit beasts hidden in it. Ordinary martial arts people dare not get close to it at will, because as long as you go a few miles into it, once you meet a spirit animal, it will start with six grades and seven grades.

What's more, there are even eight and nine grade spirit beasts and holy animals. Holy animals are more powerful than spirit beasts. Even a low-level holy beast can be comparable with martial arts in immortal realm.

Even if the ancient master summoned the spirit, he could not resist it.

After listening to Wu Song's description, Gu Zhong felt very lucky. Fortunately, he didn't go in any more. If he did, he would be in trouble.

……

"Huhuhuhuhu"

the wind is raging in his ears. Wu Song can see a red figure in front of him with the speed increasing pill given by the ancient bell, and the ancient clock sitting on the body of the burning electric animal.

And his brothers, to speed up to the extreme, can only see a little Wu Song's back. In this way, little tiger sister, with the ancient bell, walked in the front, followed by Wu Song, and behind Wu Song was the highest in the mercenaries.

He followed the mercenaries in turn, and they all went in the same direction, but they would not get lost.

Gu Zhong sat cross legged on Xiao Hu Mei's broad shoulders, and communicated with her with her ideas: "I didn't expect that tiger sister runs very fast. It's not slower than my little sheep."

"Cut ~ I am a tiger, OK? You compare me with sheep?" Little tiger sister disdain way.

"Well, you're the quickest. Do you know where to go? Don't lose it. "

"I see, I know. I'm tired of grinding haw."

"Hey, you are quite rebellious ~" Gu Zhong was trying to educate her little sister, but another voice came in.

Listen carefully. It's the spirit pulse. There's a situation.

After Gu Zhong left Jueyin Valley, the news came from blood withered hands that they had arrived at the place where they found the spiritual pulse. At that time, they were also driven by the strength of two major evil sects, namely, the eight stream evil sect grottoes and the seven flow evil sect blood evil palace.

Both the base camp of the two evil sects were not far away from the discovery of the spiritual pulse. Like the blood withered hall, they immediately rushed to the place where they got the news.

After Gu Zhong ordered xuekuo to take his disciples to guard the spirit pulse, he rushed to his destination. If he had not met Wu Song and others on the road, he would have arrived at the moment.

……

"Master, we have exterminated the two teams of blood demon palace and demon cave, and also lost many brothers."

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

A xuekutang disciple was stained with blood all over his body, and many wounds were rotten. He arched his hands and asked.

Although the spiritual pulse is precious, it is still a spiritual pulse that has not been excavated. No one knows how many there are. Besides, if the two schools have won the battle and other sects come back after getting the news, they may not be able to fight.

The blood withered hand does the pondering shape, then way: "again fights for half an hour, half hour retreats!"

Said the lead, the first to rush into the chaos of fighting in the crowd.

"Yes Other disciples followed.

… After half an hour, Gu Zhong and Wu Song arrived near the destination.

The master of the blood demon palace, sitting on a big stone, watched his brothers die and hurt one by one, his eyes bloodshot, and his hand shaking slightly.

"Don't be impulsive! Palace master, when the blood withered hand is almost consumed by the cannon fodder, you can cut his head upward. In this way, the spiritual pulse will be yours. "At the beginning of Hou Yan, the leader of the blood demon palace, sits a thin man, who is the counselor of the blood demon palace and Bai Xi, Hou Yan's confidant.

"It makes sense." After listening to Bai Xi's words, Hou Yan calmed down and was afraid of something. Anyway, the most important thing in the magic school is people. They have magic school skills that can help people quickly improve their accomplishments.

How many young men and girls who miss their own initiative want to join the magic sect. As long as they can win the spiritual pulse, it is no matter how many disciples die.

However, just when Hou Yan thought that the blood withered hand could not hold on, and was about to let him know, all the disciples of Xueku Hall who were fighting left the battlefield.

Then it quickly turns into a cloud of black smoke and disappears in this area.

Half an hour has already arrived, blood withered hand, in accordance with the order of the ancient clock, not a minute to wait.

"Damn it! Let him run away

The stone under him turned into dust.

"The Lord of the palace is angry, the blood is withered and the hall has retreated. Can't we capture the spiritual pulse?"

Hou Kun.

Head of the blood wolf mercenary regiment, the strength is Wupin Wuzong.

He's very angry now, very angry!

Because the three team leaders and many of their subordinates were killed by a young man in white!

Ten thousand beast mountain is equal to one's own land, one's hand is killed by others, this is the red fruit in his face!

"Boy!"

Hou Kun clenched his fist, and his eyes were gloomy and said, "don't let me catch you, or I will certainly tear it into pieces and comfort my brother's spirit in heaven!"

"Brush!"

With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "surround the entrance and exit."

"Yes

Members of the mercenary regiment scattered one after another and blocked several main entrances and exits.

"All the leaders of the blood wolf mercenary regiment are here. Once the boy in white is found, he will surely die without a burial place."

"The strong dragon can't suppress the local tyrants. Many big sects dare not offend the mercenary regiment when they come to Wanshou mountain. The man who killed them is undoubtedly dying."

"The entrance is blocked, so it's hard for us to get in."

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