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Chapter 175 Gathering(2/2)

At the same time, Xue Sha rushed to the mouth of the Yinjiang River where the Temple of War borders the North Palace and the Hengduan Mountains.

The missing guest house in Misty Fantasy City could not be found anywhere, and after ruling out the possibility of secret places and secret realms, she preferred the Forbidden Mountain here.

Xue Sha once again used the blood tracing technique.

The Temple of War is too far away from here, and the bloodline tracing technique has no effect at all, but here... it's very close.

Xue Shao looked at the blood line in her palm, saw it swayed for a moment, then quickly disappeared, and her heart couldn't help but jump.

When she used the Bloodline Tracing Technique before, there was no movement at all. Now there is movement, which means that her inference is not wrong.

"Master, you are not allowed to enter Forbidden Mountain." Zhang Zhujun was afraid that Master would be anxious and went directly to Forbidden Mountain. "I have asked Senior Brother Wu and others to help mobilize more physical training monks."

"That's too late."

It's been almost five days.

My daughter is fine now, but...

Xue Shao's heart was as deep as fried oil, "Through the channels of the Temple of War, the news will be immediately sent to Misty Fantasy City, where Alliance Leader Xiao will take charge of the overall situation. He will know what to do."

"Master..."

"I am not a good master, nor am I a good mother."

Xue Chao patted her apprentice on the shoulder, "Don't worry, until Cheng Shu is found, this life will be taken care of by the Master. Tell Alliance Leader Xiao that I will go from the Hengduan Mountains to the Forbidden Mountains."

Before the words were spoken, the person had disappeared.

Mr. Zhang Zhu couldn't feel at ease.

This year's beast tide in the Hengduan Mountains is more intense than in previous years.

Calculating time, the Temple of War has not organized a demon-killing mission in the Hengduan Mountains for nearly three hundred years. The monsters there, stimulated by the strange moon, have become even more fierce and fearless of death.

Master goes like this...

When Mr. Zhang Zhu hurriedly reported the news to all parties, Elders An Jidao of the Spirit World Alliance also rushed outside Beiliu City.

He only has his little granddaughter An Xin in this world.

However, seeing a group of patrols rushing out of Beiliu City and three guards all heading towards Forbidden Mountain, what else do you not understand?

Forbidden Mountain is not a place he can go, but he can't enter, and neither can any of these people.



"Daddy, daddy!"

Miao Dasheng, who was carried to the top of the mountain, took his father's ghost card, his face twisted in despair.

If this revenge is not avenged, he vows not to be a human being.

"come out!"

He patted the body bag on his waist three times in a row, and Silver Corpse Li Feng, who had made great military exploits with King Beiliu, stood up and said, "Junior Sister Huang, has Uncle Huang Shi brought you a Silver Corpse-level guard?"

Bang bang bang!

Huang Lianzhu also took three photos of his own body bag, "We just can't do it, we have to let them chase the corpse puppet army together."

Those who enter the secret realm of Chuanxian are probably elite disciples of various sects.

They can chase, but they can also chase with skill.

"Did you hear that?"

Miao Dasheng glared at the four cowering corpse keepers, "If you lose the chain this time, I will kill you first."

"yes!"

"……yes!"

How dare the four of us fart?

Master Miao is very scary when he is angry.

Although he himself has no ability, it is too easy to kill the most powerful corpse servants around him.

The corpse keeper of Forbidden Mountain, because he offended him, the number of people who died at his hands would definitely be too many to count with just one slap.

They may not pay tribute to King Beiliu, and King Beiliu will look down upon their tribute, but it is really difficult to do without giving this young master some benefit every year.

"Then let's go!"

Miao Dasheng still sat on the thick sedan chair.

The eight bronze corpses carrying him were very honest when the silver corpse came out from the wind.

They followed it and jumped down the mountain, trying hard not to let the sedan tilt.

However, the terrain doesn't allow it, and the strength... doesn't seem to allow it either.

Miao Dasheng's sedan chair reached the protruding rocks several times. Before the change, he would have been furious, but now...

He grabbed his father's ghost card, his hands shaking.

Without his father, can he still stay in Beiliu City?

Will there be a new king?

Can he still live in Beiliu Palace?

If Lord Demon God knew...

Miao Dasheng’s teeth clenched loudly.

If you dare to kill his father, then no one will survive.

Huang Lianzhu followed closely behind him, but she did not sit on the sedan anymore. She lay directly on Yin Shishi's shoulder and let him take her down.

Those Taoist cultivators glided down the mountain.

Although it was very fast, it was a pity that she had no equipment and no skiing equipment.

Huang Lianzhu felt the pain when he heard Miao Dasheng's sedan below him making clanging and banging noises from time to time.

Bang~

There was another vibration, and Miao Dasheng was almost thrown out of the sedan, "Slow down, slow down, are you beasts? I told you to slow down."

Huang Lianzhu quickly overtook him and said, "Learn from me. Stop sitting in a sedan chair."

At this moment, she despised him and pitied him.

Just as she was about to say something else, there was a sudden contraction in her heart, and her face couldn't help but change.

At this time, Gu Chengshu, who had already skied down, watched Shan Qing pick out a storage ring from the battered ski (corpse) and handed it to Shui Xiu's hand.

Inexplicably, she felt like she was being fed dog food by the two of them.

"Here, hurry up!"

Su Yuan called from the front. He was sitting not far away and was not injured.

"Before the pursuers arrive, let the clear mountains and clear waters clear the way."

"Go for it!"

Gu Chengshu quickly slid into the middle of them, "Are there an army of zombie keepers and corpse puppets blocking the front?"

"have!"

Su Yuan said, "Xu Donglin said when he just came back, there were a lot of corpse puppets blocked there. If we want to break out, we can only take down the corpse keepers first."

Among the Corpse Keepers in the Corpse Puppet Army, with their current abilities, no one can kill in front of her.

This must be done with clear mountains and beautiful waters.

"Go! The pursuers are coming soon, and your time is very tight."

If they were attacked from both sides, they would be in danger.

"Ho~hoho~~"

Shan Qing and Shui Xiu jumped a few times and rushed to the front of the team.

When Zheng Kuan, the guard chief of Beiliu King, saw them coming with almost no reduction in numbers, he felt something bad in his heart, especially when he saw Yin Zhi, whose roar of filial piety made his zombies afraid.

It stands to reason that the prince should be able to acquire several cultivators at this moment, but why...

"Want to survive? Do you know where this place is?"

Zheng Kuan's eyes scanned the crowd, and soon stopped on Wu Shang's face, "Forbidden Mountain, the spiritual land of the underworld, you must hand over one-tenth of your property honestly, and we can talk about the rest, otherwise...

Hey, no one of you can leave."

From a distance, he had already seen his young master's sedan chair.

As long as the young master comes, they will be fine.

"Did you see that? The pursuers are coming."
Chapter completed!
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