Outside the cave, Wu Zhong's face was a little pale, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously slightly injured. (I have implanted an advertisement in my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao.com/. New products have been launched in the past two days, British styles. Everyone can take a look when you have time. Change the click on the website and you can enter it.)

The injury could not be relieved, so he immediately took out a pill from the storage bag, raised his head and put it into his mouth. The pill entered his abdomen, and his originally pale face became a little more rosy. The pill he swallowed was called Hu Dan Pill, which was the best pill for healing injuries in the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

With a swish, a figure flashed out of Ye Gong's cave. Who would it be if it were Sun Gan? Sun Gan used a low-grade spiritual weapon to consume his own essence and blood. He succeeded with one blow and injured Wu Zhong. How could he have a chance to breathe? The five strings of Gong Shang's gangster feathers buzzed together, and five harsh sounds killed. Five halos of red gold, blue green and yellow wrapped Wu Zhong in it, trying to kill him and kill him.

Wu Zhong was shocked. His status in the sect was not as good as Sun Gan. It was rare to have a top-grade treasure weapon, unlike Sun Gan, who could have a low-grade spiritual weapon against the enemy.

Treasures and spiritual weapons are like enlightenment and transformation. Although they are not different from heaven and earth, they are also quite different, which is daunting.

The five-color halo surrounded Wu Zhong and rotated around him. Chilly, the magic weapon robe broke into pieces of cloth and flew in the air, like flying butterflies, but these butterflies were dyed with a strong blood color.

Wu Zhong was covered in blood, and the five elements of killing energy was amazing. His low-quality treasure defensive shield reduced the power of the killing energy by more than half. In the end, it failed to support it and turned into powder and disappeared.

His eyes turned red, and he looked at Sun Gan standing in front of the sky, but he remained motionless. Their cultivation was almost the same, just because their magic weapons were not as good as others.

"Sun Gan, you are known as a genius who is rare in Tianyin Sect in a thousand years, but you rely on magic weapons so much. No wonder you have a hard time in your cultivation in the past two years." Wu Zhong's magic weapons are not as good as humans, and it is useless to run away. The only way is to first break the other party's Taoist heart. Once the Taoist heart is broken, your cultivation will be greatly reduced.

Sun Gan sneered, his face still calm. Although he was not as experienced as Wu Zhong, he also knew that Wu Zhong wanted to break his heart and said disdainfully: "Wu Zhong, you are still a senior. When you fight with the junior, you have made these shameful tricks. You are not afraid of jokes when they are spread."

After saying that, he did not give Wu Zhong a chance to breathe, the seven-stringed purple fairy piano was spread out of thin air, and the sixth white string bulged all over his body with energy. He buzzed, with Sun Gan as the center, there was a silence within a radius of 100 meters, and all the sounds disappeared.

There was a buzzing sound in Wu Zhong's ears. He didn't know whether it was too loud or too quiet, so he couldn't hear any sound.

Sun Gan looked at Daili and laughed out loud, "Wu Zhong, no matter how capable you are, you can't escape the killing of Wenwu Erxian. At this moment, I won."

Without looking at Wu Zhong again, he mobilized his energy in his body, pulled his middle finger hard on the black strings, and the black aura rioted, with a loud sound endless, and all the plants and trees within a radius of 100 meters were shattered.

Seeing that Wu Zhong was about to be swallowed by the black killing aura, a white light fell from the sky, covering him. The killing aura hit the white light curtain, like sand and stones entering the water, ripples appearing, but the terrifying lethality was eliminated invisibly.

The killing aura disappeared, the light curtain disappeared, and a white round bead in Wu Zhong's hand was dim and dull. A breeze blew, turning into a wisp of dust and disappeared. The one-time defense magic weapon, called the Hunyuan Pearl, is similar to the pearl given to Qin Yun by Wang Tongtian. At the most critical moment, Wu Zhong sacrificed this treasure and saved his life.

He took out a pill from the storage bag again and took it. His pale face turned golden now, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Mr. Ye came out of the cave and for a moment. What happened outside the cave made him stunned. In the sky, only Wu Zhong and a guqin floating not far away were the purple fairy zither. The key is that Sun Gan disappeared.

A bad premonition filled his heart, but he didn't want to confirm it. He clasped his fists and asked in the air: "Fellow Daoist Wu, where is Fellow Daoist Sun?"

"Where is?" Wu Zhong did not answer. With his fingers, he grabbed a piece of white rag flying in the air. He threw it at Ye Gong. Ye Gong caught the white rag. After a closer look, his eyes couldn't help but glared, his pupils dilated, and his hands holding the rag were constantly trembling.

"This, this..." After a long time, there was no such reason. The facts were in front of him. He could not accept it, but he had to accept it. Sun Gan had already died and said that he had already died.

Wu Zhong had no joy or sorrow in his eyes. He stepped on the void and came to the purple fairy piano, reached out and stroked it gently on the strings, "Sun Gan, you are a little worse after all. I said that, not to let you not use the purple fairy piano, but on the contrary, but to let you play the last string. Before you realize it, you will use your own sword and dig your own grave."

Once upon a time, there was a woman in Tianyin Sect. This woman was called a genius who was rare in Tianyin Sect for 100,000 years. She was flirty in white and had a stunning appearance, comparable to a celestial immortal. Two hundred years later, it was the late stage of Xuanpin. She felt half a step away, which was astonishing.

The purple fairy zither was in the hands of the woman, killing all directions. The younger generation of the Dahumen was pressed by her and could not breathe, and Wu Zhong was one of them.

"I had a goodbye back then, but I didn't expect it to be a death separation. I still don't know the cause of your death. I didn't expect that five hundred years later, the Zixianqin came to Sun Gan's hands. But who else deserves to be called a genius except you. He used his sword and digging his own grave. I'm afraid those old people don't know the secret of the old people."

Mr. Ye heard Wu Zhong's words to himself below and burst into a cold sweat. He never thought that the girl who was called a genius five hundred years ago had a bad relationship with Wu Zhong. Five hundred years ago, I'm afraid that Wu Zhong had only Yu Feng, so how could he have something to do with the saint of Tianyin Sect? His heart was full of questions, but he knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, and it would have caused murder. He was determined to bury the secret in his heart.

After putting away the purple fairy zither, Wu Zhong's eyes flashed and he landed. He bowed to Mr. Ye, presented two jade boxes, and said respectfully: "Old Ye, the turtle marrow elixir and the dragon and tiger elixir are all here. Please help me with the help of the Big Tiger Sect."

In the past few days, there have been no less than ten such incidents in Jingzhou. The major sects with some background are all looking for the Master of Honour. There are fewer people in the eight states, and a fight is inevitable. Compared with the battle between the Dragon and Tiger Sect of Tianyin Sect, there are still many people who have surpassed it. In the cultivation world, the strong are respected. Most of the Masters of Honour in Jingzhou have been accepted by the great sect.

Even the adjacent Dongzhou was in trouble, and many qi-hunting masters were sent to Jingzhou to find something. Their entrusted only four words: "Jiulong Mountains."

The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. After the turmoil in Jingzhou last time, the situation became turbulent again. All major sects sent powerful forces to participate in the matter. Some people even discovered that among the forces involved in the matter, there seemed to be the figure of Haoyue Sect, not Haoyue Sect, but Haoyue Inner Sect in the ancient classics of each sect.

The reason why the entire Jingzhou began to be in turmoil started a month ago.

A month ago, in Mingyue City at the foot of Mingyuemen Mountain in Jingzhou.

Baoyue Tower, the most famous restaurant in the city, four disciples of Mingyue Gate went down the mountain to do business. When they passed by, they happened to have a snack in this restaurant.

These four people are all cultivating the Cerd God, named Song Ren, Dou Kou, Jiang Xia, and Gao Dian. They are newly acquired elder disciples of Mingyue Sect. Their status is different from that of ordinary disciples and they have some say.

When they learned that these four people were disciples of Mingyue Sect, the shopkeeper specially ordered the kitchen to cook a few special dishes, and the people were quite satisfied with the food.

Just then, a handsome man wearing blue clothes, purple crown and Taoist shoes walked to the four of them and asked respectfully: "Are the four disciples of Mingyue Sect?"

Song Ren asked, turned his head and saw that this person had starry eyes, sword eyebrows, high nose and long face, and was extremely handsome, just like Pan An's rebirth, Zi Wei descended to the earth. Even the cultivation of the truth was slightly more handsome. Zhong Lingyu had obtained the essence of heaven and earth. If an ugly person was not a strange person, he would have little and crude in heaven and earth.

When Song Ren saw that he didn't know this person, he asked, "We are disciples of Mingyue Sect. I don't know what to call fellow Taoists, so what advice do you have to ask us for."

The man in blue hurriedly said, "I dare not take it as a gift. I have a message to tell you."

"Oh?" Song Ren and others became interested and asked, "What news? Let me tell you, if it is beneficial to our Mingyue Sect, I will definitely not treat fellow Taoists badly." Even though he said that, Song Ren was extremely disdainful in his heart. Most of the people who wanted to make contact with them Mingyue Sect, he concluded that this person was among them.

The man in blue pretended not to see the contempt of the four people, and still said sincerely: "It's a secret about the treasure of becoming an immortal."

"Treasure of Immortality?" All four were shocked. Song Ren looked cold and said, "Daoist, don't talk nonsense. There are many legends about the treasure of Immortality, but which one is true? If you talk nonsense, I will be welcome."

The man in green smiled and said, "Don't worry, four, I can't guarantee that this news is true, but it is 70% credible, because the Si family in Dongzhou seems to be looking for it, and my news is related to them."

"Dongzhou Si Family." The four of them understood that if things were related to the Dongzhou Si Family, even a simple thing would become complicated. This person said that it was related to the Dongzhou Si Family, which was somewhat credible. "Let's listen?"

"The news is not detailed. I only know that the Si family in Dongzhou is looking for the Mahayana cemetery and the treasure of immortals. There are only four clues?" The man in green stretched out four fingers.

"What four words?"

The man in blue clasped his fingers and slapped his fingers, "Jiulong Mountains."

"Jiulong Mountains!" The four of them stared at the eyes of the man in blue, trying to see if this person was lying, but the man in blue was sincere and his eyes were clear, not like he was lying.

The four of them looked at each other again, and they all saw incredible things in the eyes of others.

"There is no such place in Jingzhou at all."

The man in green smiled and said, "If there was really such a place, the Si family would have gone first. Why do you need to find it? There must be a mystery in it."

The four nodded and were much more polite to the monks in blue. No matter whether the matter was true or false, there would be a reward for reporting the matter to the superior. As for the authenticity, the superior would be able to tell the difference.

Song Ren said politely: "I don't know what friends have to ask for. I don't think fellow Taoist will come to tell me to wait for this news."

The man in green smiled and said, "Of course there is a purpose."
Chapter completed!