Two hundred and eighty-ninth chapter: ears and eyesight
At first, Guhan had no intention of killing Ji Yongchen because the ancient blood building had a cooperative relationship with the Beimian Ji family. However, when he found that the information was encrypted and it was still related to the Wuyi Sect, his loyalty to his allies could naturally not resist the temptation of exclusive intelligence.
So he took the initiative, killed Ji Yongchen, and got what he wanted.
After Ji Yongchen's death, only the Monk of the Corpse and Taoist Gu knew about this secret report that could shock the world.
As the leader of the killer organization, no one knows better than them how powerful the unique secret has.
"This Yan Luoyu is really a lucky general in the Blood Tower. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have stayed in Snake Ya Mountain, and we wouldn't have happened to run into this person to pass on information. After returning to the Blood Tower, we should remember this person's achievements!"
"According to the Master's words."
Taoist Gu agreed, "It seems that it's time to go back to Lingshan!"
“So great!”
The two men who had seen through the true reality of the Five-Yellow Sect naturally let go of their guards, because the young man who came to Beimang to preach ten years ago was only at the peak of his transformation. In just ten years, even if this person was a genius, he was only at the level of the evil realm.
Such cultivation is the Holy Di Daozi, and Feng You and Gu Han don’t see it, let alone such a guy pretending to be a ghost.
Just as the two guardians of the Blood Tower were planning to form in the camp tent, Tang Luo sat upright on the top of the sky with miasma covering the sun, and his extremely sensitive hearing not only captured the sound of the rise of the biogas and the flow of the vital energy, but also recorded the conversation between the Bone Taoist and the Monk of the Corpse, without saying a word.
It was entirely due to the magic of this body. The sensitivity of Tang Luo's six consciousnesses was close to Xu's supreme sword body. Perhaps Taoist Gu could not have thought that Tang Luoquan had just heard of the transmission of the corpse refining.
After listening to the information shared by the two, Tang Luo couldn't help but feel a little respect for the Blood Lion Sect that he had never met.
Everyone can lie. As one of human nature, a person who cannot lie is almost non-existent.
It’s just that women are more willing to lie to please others, while men are more inclined to brag.
But the extent to which everyone believed a lie, and made the Holy Land of Tianzong fear the origin, the clan tyrants retreated one after another, is truly unprecedented.
Thinking of the serious earth-level mission of Xuanji Sect, Tang Luo couldn't help laughing. If those Taoists knew that this so-called Blood Lion Sect was the preacher ten years ago, how wonderful the expression would be.
From this point of view, the mission of Xuanji Sect can be taken over. I think there are no sequelae to buy a liar for another magical power.
But he must be in front of the corpse monk and the Taoist Bone, otherwise if the Blood Lion Sect was kidnapped by the Blood Tower, his magical powers would not be settled!
But with him, he wanted to capture the Blood Lion Sect while trying to capture the two guardians of the Death Blood Tower. To be honest, he was still unable to match his strength. He urgently needed a powerful ally.
He took off the Gou Chen mask, took off the robe of the Star, and swallowed the thirty-six fallen Yuyuan magnetic beads back into the void's stomach. Tang Luo, who had completed the dressing change, flew swaying towards Taicang Mountain next to Snakeya Mountain.
The Ji family has been in Beim for a thousand years and has the confidence to declare war on Zhongzhou again. It is said that even many sects have been secretly controlled.
To a certain extent, this also allows Tang Luo to easily find this "ally" in Beim. After all, a family determined to return to the top of the holy land. If there are blind spot forces in their own base camp, it would be ridiculous.
Not to mention the inequality forces like Snakeya Mountain, the old tribes in Taicang Mountain must be subordinates of the Ji family or the popular media of the Ji family.
Unlike the barrenness of Sheya Mountain, Taicang Mountain has been lush with trees and neat terraces facing the south. Men and women are busy harvesting crops.
Some tired farmers looked up and saw Tang Luo, but they were not nervous. Instead, they waved their hands. Judging from this point alone, the strength of Taicang Mountain is extraordinary.
After all, people only keep a normal mind about common things, which shows that there are many people in Taicang Mountain who can get high.
He flew straight into the depths of Taicang Mountain and was finally stopped when approaching the residential area. Several refreshed elders stopped Tang Luo, wanting to ask for their name, but Tang Luo simply didn't understand a word in the vernacular language of the guru.
Tang Luo, who had experience in the wasteland, was not panicked at all. He immediately activated the supernatural power of the Sound Ruohong Bell, and a loud bang like thunder exploded over the Taicang Mountain: "Give me a word to Ji, their allies are here!"
The elders of Taicang Mountain who were the first to be hit were dizzy. Such provocation made the three tribal strongmen furious, and three spiritual skills ruthlessly attacked Tang Luo.
Without dodging or avoiding, Tang Luo's fist rose together. With the sound of the dragon roaring and tiger roaring, the wind of the fist that swung the three spiritual skills, not only covered the figures of the three people. The phantom of the great power dragon and the black water mysterious snake burst out, but in one go, the three people were repelled.
Tang Luo, who was in power with one blow, rushed up, and his ghostly body movement instantly appeared on the heads of the three people, punching one by one, causing the three people to turn into meteors and fall to the ground. With the sound of shaking, three human-shaped holes appeared in the tribal schoolyard of Taicang Mountain. Three tribal powerful men crawled out in dust and looked at the sky with surprise.
Of course they could feel that the moment the iron fist came, the other party took back most of its power. If it weren't for this, the three of them could not bear the other party's fierce power. After all, the other party was a master of physical skills.
People with strong enough strength also have more ways to express kindness than others. When Tang Luo fell on the tribal school field, the three of them no longer looked like they were just shouting and beating and killing, but instead talked to the tribesmen surrounding them.
However, Tang Luo couldn't understand a single word of these local words, so he could only stand bored.
Finally, under the explanation of the three of them, an old man with white hair and beard and wooden sticks walked out of the crowd. After nodding kindly, Tang Luo heard the familiar official words.
"Please move into the house. I have asked the wind media to report your purpose. I believe that a waiter will come in at most three days."
"Then I'll trouble you!"
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Beim Chongxiao Mountain, Lingxiao Sect
Ji Fu's life has been very unsatisfactory in recent years. As the holy son who had high hopes for the entire clan, he was controlled by others in just one business trip. Not only did he lose a small spiritual world, but he also lost nearly half of his supplies and became ally with a small clan in Longzhou.
Chapter completed!