There is too much information contained in Gu Shaoshen's finger.

If a mortal's memory in his life is a drop of water, the information contained in that finger is like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

This is also the case that the hidden wounds almost exploded and died.

However, with Gu Shaoshen's realm, he naturally knows the limit of the hidden wound, and it is definitely impossible to do something like killing yourself.

"Feng Xiaozhong"

Fushuo recited the name again.

If you can let the Lord communicate with him, this person should never be underestimated.

However, the information contained in the deity's finger shows that this world seems to be only part of the other great world. Can such a powerful existence be born?

Moreover, it seems to be related to the shit-smuggling stick in the main temple.

"High Priest! High Priest!"

"What happened?"

"Are you okay?"

At this time, some talents from the Redstone Tribe rushed over after hearing the news.

"Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Feng is the fastest, the farthest away, but the fastest coming.

"Nothing happens."

The pain and coughed slightly, but there was no intention of explanation.

Just as the thought moved slightly, the powerful soul power covered the ruins within a radius of ten miles.

Boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, a swaying ground was shaking, and the ruins and earth shook together.

It seemed like it was kneaded by an invisible big hand, but in just a moment, it returned to its original appearance.

"The high priest's cultivation is too strong!"

"What a powerful soul!"

"Move mountains and fill the sea!"

The crowd was shocked and sighed repeatedly, with more respectful expressions.

They only practiced for several months, and even with the guidance of the wounded, their cultivation was very shallow. Seeing the wounded and the earth overturned in a thought, they were naturally shocked.

"master."

Jiang Feng, who was still young, came back to his senses first and said with a respectful expression: "Master, today another tribe has come to surrender again! The population of the Red Stone Tribe is probably going to exceed 100,000. Will it arouse the coveting of other forces?"

The growth of the Redstone Tribe is naturally a good thing.

However, the big tree attracts wind. The Red Stone Tribe is located on the edge of the Great Wilderness and borders the demon clan. It has a population of 100,000, which is enough to attract the attention of some powerful Qi training men of the demon clan.

"Just just recruit, don't pay attention to the others."

Fushen turned his mind slightly and thought, but he didn't care.

Although my finger is just a few memories, it also deduces the Shenting Temple World-State Map to a very high level.

Some of the previous concerns are no longer necessary.

"yes."

Jiang Feng bowed slightly and replied: "In this way, the disciple will leave."

Everyone else bowed together and retreated with Jiang Feng.

"It's not without benefits if you almost die."

Fushen retracted his gaze and shook his head: "But he still has to go to Jianmen, and see Feng Xiaozhong first."

In the memory of the deity, he already knew many things, and his understanding of this world is incomparable to the past.

After all, I directly run through Feng Xiaozhong's timeline.

The understanding of this world is too deep.

Naturally, he knew that Feng Xiaozhong was an abandoned disciple of Jianmen and was suppressed by his father, the old sword god of Jianmen.

The only thing that is uncertain is when the Taoist Lord joined the main temple.

He said he was going to Jianmen, but Fushen did not leave directly.

He stayed in the Red Stone Tribe for a while, stabilized the previous soaring Shenting Town Picture and corrected its confusing parts.

Afterwards, he transformed into a spirit body that contained his power and took over the Red Stone Tribe.

Huh ~

With the turbulence of the air flow, the Red Stone Tribe was injured and left, but instead of going to the Sword Gate first, he stepped into the territory of the demon clan and killed some demon clan Qi training men closest to the Red Stone Tribe.

Just as I was about to return, my heart suddenly moved slightly, and I pulled a cloud to cover my body and looked down below.

On the vast plain between, two dragons dozens of feet long faced the demonic territory, but instead moved forward, they retreated towards the great wilderness.

On the back of the dragon, a beautiful woman was tightly tied to it, saying something with shame.

Between the two dragons, a strange-looking boy also walked backwards.

"This kid"

Fushen saw at a glance that the dragon was Zhong Yue, and he couldn't help but feel speechless: "It's worthy of being a big breed cow, so why should I get another one?"

However, he did not show up, just took a look, then ignored it and headed towards the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Zhong Yue's cultivation progressed very quickly, and he had already achieved success in practicing Qi after not seeing him in a short time.

Of course, there is no problem with self-protection.

Huh ~

The wounded man turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

At the same time, Zhong Yue, who was sitting on the dragon, seemed to feel something in his heart, stopped and turned back.

I saw a demonic aura surging in the distance, and a huge bull head appeared and faintly:

"Jun Sixie, you can't escape!"

"One more"

Zhong Yue shook his head slightly, slammed the woman's back of the head, causing her to faint, and then said loudly: "Brother Niu, this Jun Sixie has been captured by me!"

"Hehe! That Jun Sixie is a natural water spirit body. If he can mate with her, Lao Niu's cultivation strength will definitely improve greatly. After that, he will cut her head and exchange it for resources!"

The bull demon with a magnificent human body landed on the ground, three feet high, and rushed up with a hum.

Then Zhong Yue slashed over, cut off the horns and fled on the street on the spot

Huh ~

The air flow slowly subsided, and fell not far from Jianmen Mountain Gate. He looked up at the sword gate that was towering into the clouds and smiled slightly.

Then he walked towards the mountain gate.

With the help of his deity, his deduction of the Shenting Temple Map took a step forward, and his cultivation level naturally increased.

Not to mention being invincible, this sword gate can come and go freely.

Outside the Jianmen Mountain Gate, the disciples on duty and the disciples coming and going did not care about the arrival of the silence, and no one came forward to interrogate.

Until he walked into the inner gate of Jianmen, no one noticed the difference between him.

The outer disciples thought he was a disciple of the upper yard, and the upper yard disciples thought he was a new disciple of the upper yard. In addition, Fushu had a good temperament, so he came to the inner yard all the way, but no one noticed it.

"The defense of this sword gate is too loose. The formation can detect the aura of a foreign race, but cannot detect the aura of a human race. The sword gate is the power of the human race, and the core of the Great Wilderness human race, so there is no need to guard against the human race."

Fushen turned around and thought.

However, this is a good thing for him. He did not come here for killing. Jianmen is in charge of the Great Wilderness. No matter how complicated it is, it actually protects the Great Wilderness human race.

Without the Sword Sect, the human race would be even worse.

After walking through the inner door, Kushen no longer walked slowly, because further in, only the elders of the Sword Gate could enter.

Therefore, his figure flashed and entered the depths of the inner door.

"Who are you?"

As soon as Fushen stepped into it, an old voice suddenly came from the air.

Fushen raised his head slightly, and saw a white-haired old man standing with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly at him.

"Human race?"

The old man seemed to have noticed something and his brows were relieved a little.

"Human race."
To be continued...