The mad monks sent to the mission, so they naturally had tasks.

"Well, yes." Long Zuozuo stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the green mountains for thousands of miles. The strong wind blew, making the girl's beautiful hair fly. The long black hair was slightly golden halo. Long Zuozuo said: "We are crazy monks, and we are the ones who can't plant spiritual herbs the most."

Each sect has its own advantages and disadvantages. Let’s talk about Xuannan Sect and Wudu Sect. Gao Fan and Chu Qingzhu were shocked when they saw the cavalry charge. Southern monks also have mounts, but they often only have a few war horses. It is difficult to form a cavalry charge!

However, for the crazy monks in the northwest, there were only fifty cavalry charges in front of them: it was drizzling.

Long Zuozuo even commanded three thousand cavalry and charged together! Fighting against the Qiang cavalry!

However, the Kuangshamen also has its own shortcomings. This sect, which is in the northwest with arid and low rainfall, and even in the ancient desert city of the mountain gate, is not good at planting. There are very few fighting spirit grasses in the sects, let alone the Xuannan Sect in the Southern District, which is a special Immortal Grass Division.

"We heard that senior Zhu Fusheng could plant a kind of vine-like combat spirit grass that could act as a tripping horse, so we came to seeds."

oh.

Such a beautiful girl with fair skin and light blue eyes is asking Gao Fan for seeds. Yes, the seeds can be given to Chu Qingzhu in a stream, and you can also give them some stock today, and they will explode in a while!

"Hehe, candy spirit grass like trunk? I can do it, there is no need for my master to take action." Gao Fan immediately held Long Zuozuo's little hand and said obsessively.

The entangled vine is enough!

"What do you know?" Long Zuozuo turned red and shook Gao Fan's hand. She looked back and found that no soldiers looked at this place, so she breathed a sigh of relief. The girl in red dress said, "What we want is to grow in a large amount of wind, sand and dust, and extremely lack of water, in the desert and even deserts. Finally, intercept the spiritual herbs of the Qiang cavalry. Are you okay?"

"Ahem." Gao Fan's face turned red, and the requirements were so harsh. Indeed, Gao Fan has been moving in the south, and even if he goes to the [Bohai Fairy Island] in the north, there is no shortage of water. After all, Gao Fan is a southerner and has only been to the north once. It is still on the beach in the north, but he doesn't know that in the extremely arid northwest, many ordinary combat spirit herbs do not have that strong combat power.

What the Kuangshamen needs is that they can grow on the dry soil for a long time and can intercept the high-level combat spirit grass of Qiang cavalry. It is a giant black rattan that is as thick as the wrist, grows densely and entangles. Finally, they can use sharp spikes to intercept the cavalry to harass them.

Therefore, seek help from the Southern Sect and Xuannan Sect.

"This requires a very complicated implantation technique," Gao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Northwest is extremely drought, with more deserts and less rain. Even spiritual veins are mostly soil, wind and fire."

"And what you want is not one or two plants... but a large number of rattan-like spirit herbs that can grow for a long time."

For example, in areas where Qiang warriors often haunt, mysterious black rattans that last more than ten miles long were planted.

The Great Wall of the Immortal Cultivation World!

"Yes." Long Zuozuo shook his head. The strong wind blew, and her voice was expectant, and she said, "So, aren't you coming to beg Senior Zhu?"

It seems that the crazy monks have been trapped by the Qiang people.

Gao Fan frowned.

“But, I

I still have confidence in my master’s planting technique.” Gao Fan began to be proud and said, “Let Master go to your place and stay for a year or two. Maybe, I can really cultivate this spiritual herb.”

"Only the colorful old witches in my master's planting technique can match this world of immortal cultivation."

"Well, yes," Long Zuozuo's eyes lit up and said, "Your master, do you have any unique living habits? We will take good care of him."

"Hahaha!" Gao Fan said immediately: "It's good to have only one word: wine!"

"Gao Fan, don't do this, Aoxuan is in the distance." Long Zuozuo said with a red look on his face.

"Hehe, why, you are in the madman, and you actually have other friends?" Gao Fan hugged the girl in the red dress, and suddenly, a high-level fragrance of powder lingered around him.

"Of course not, Ah, Gao Fan."

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In front of his younger brother, Gao Fan had to restrain himself a little. The brother-in-law had muscles and fists as big as a casserole. Gao Fan followed the entire convoy all the way east. These monks from the mad monks were also extremely elite. For example, the wounded soldiers did not make any sounds.

After all, the crazy monks live in the desert in the northwest and they are hard.

Moreover, they often fought with the Qiang people.

"Isn't he the Qiang man?" Gao Fan pointed ahead and said curiously. The cavalry walking in the front was the scout responsible for reconnaissance. His eye sockets were very deep, and he was clearly a Qiang man.

"That's right," Long Zuozuo looked at the drunk brother, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Around the [Qinghai Holy Lake] in the northwest, there are many Qiang tribes, large and small, nomadic grasslands. And they are roughly divided into three waves. Some tribes are very friendly to our Kuangshamen. We are called Shu Qiang people."

For example, the Qiang warrior in front of him belongs to the tribe.

"There are also some tribes, although they trade with us, do not belong to the mad monks." As he said that, a strange look flashed in Long Zuozuo's eyes.

"In the end, some tribes, for very complicated reasons, were constantly entangled and fought fiercely with our crazy monks."

The Qiang people are all loyal to their tribes, so it is normal for the Qiang warriors to fight fiercely with the Sheng Qiang warriors in the northwest.

"Oh." Gao Fan roughly understood and nodded. The entire huge convoy accelerated and finally left the narrow and long Tianji Canyon. In front of him was Yushan, the territory of Xuannan Sect! The Kuangshamen were finally coming to their destination and couldn't help but get excited.

Especially Long Aoxuan, he actually started singing while drunk. Gao Fan couldn't help but sing. Finally, the singing of two men, one big and one small, attracted the wolf pack in Yushan...

"What do these wolves gather here mean?!" Gao Fan said ashamed.

"Haha." Long Zuozuo laughed, singing like a wolf screaming!

Moving forward continuously, the wave of ambush carefully set up by the Five Poison Sect failed, and in a short period of time, there was no time to summon more people. What's more, on the third day, I finally met the troops of Xuannan Sect. After Xiao Yudie returned to report, the sect was naturally shocked.

Unexpectedly, after the [Three-Eyed Ghost Master] in the north became bolder, the Five Poison Sects in the south became bolder, and they actually dared to openly intercept the Kuangsha Sect's mission to Xuannan Sect.

So this time, Xuannan Sect came from the law enforcement elder Dongfang Hu, with nearly a thousand elite monks. On the third day, suddenly, the Qiang warriors in front came back, using blunt Chinese and dragons.

Zuo Zuo said something. Long Zuo Zuo was immediately overjoyed and everyone looked forward.

The first one appeared was the banner of Xuannan Sect. I saw three ancient seal characters on the blue banner: Xuannan Sect! Then, rows of monks appeared in iron armor. Countless spears suddenly appeared on the horizon. Even the sound of the army advancing vibrated the field!

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and a stunning light flashed. Gao Fan was very familiar with it. Is it the army of the Beast Hunting Division? The Beast Hunting Division, but the most elite monk of Xuannan Sect, Gao Fan even saw it as fierce as a tiger from afar.

"Well, I've been promoted," Gao Fan said: "This guy is actually a deputy family."

Advanced too!

The middle-level foundation building period is as fierce as a tiger!

"Hmph!" Dongfang Hu was obviously angry. At this time, the old man came in the air and looked at the West coldly with an elite army. He waved his hand hard, and his voice shook the world, saying, "The army of the beast hunting department will kill me without leaving any chickens and dogs!"

Of course, they killed all the monsters and poisonous insects!

Warn the Five Poisons!

Xiyu Mountain is the territory of the Five Poison Sect. The elite army of Xuannan Sect entered directly and killed various monsters and poisonous insects. For a moment, countless spiritual lights flashed, and countless talisman papers exploded...

But when he turned around, Dongfang Hu smiled and said, "Thank you all for your hard work."

"I have met the elder of the East." Long Zuozuo and Long Aoxuan said respectfully at the same time.

"Please." Dongfang Hu smiled with a rare smile and led the two of them all the way to Xuannan Sect. When he saw Gao Fan, he only said one word: "Okay."

Dongfang Hu is rare to praise someone.

"I've seen the law enforcement elder."

Then, Gao Fan lay in the comfortable four-wheeled carriage and said, "Find an opportunity to support Long Aoxuan, well, you haven't gotten close to Long Zuozuo yet."

"Long Zuozuo must have been very lonely in the past few years. I want to comfort her young heart."

When the sect army came, Gao Fan completely relaxed. He was also worried that the centipede was really angry and sent a large army to attack the Kuangsha Sect delegation again. Now that the Dongfang Hu is coming, Gao Fan is naturally relieved.

"Well, check my loot."

"Haha, after all, another young master was killed."

"I like to kill these young masters the most, there are many treasures!!!"

Hu San was about thirty years old, so he didn't participate in [Thirteen Islands]. His younger brother Hu San died on Shisan Island. As a result, Hu San still did not escape Gao Fan's demon//claw. This time he met, Gao Fan split in half and then burned to ashes.

Fall with the wind...

Sure enough, there is also a self-destructing formation for self-destruction. If Gao Fan was a young boy, he would be injured by the explosion when he opened the formation rashly. Unfortunately, Gao Fan was so familiar with these poison cultivators. With a wave of his hand, the rune spirit pen was already in hand.

After being touched with the best ancient cinnabar, Gao Fan took a deep breath to make himself calm. Then, Gao Fan was in the best state, writing with a dragon and a snake, writing quickly. Sure enough, the talisman of the formation broke through the formation and penetrated the formation in one fell swoop.

I saw the red self-destruction formation, making a hissing sound. Then, countless Sanskrit words collapsed and the spiritual light dimmed.
Chapter completed!