Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth meeting the same door
"The Gong leader is really okay? It's so good. My subordinates will definitely tell them the good news." After hearing Wu Xiangyuan's words, Liu Sheng said very excitedly.
In fact, as a member of the Dan Pavilion's senior management, he certainly knew that although Dan Pavilion had no relationship with the Qingcheng Sect on the surface, the backer of Dan Pavilion was the Qingcheng Sect. Without the support of the Qingcheng Sect, the Dan Pavilion would be in danger of being destroyed at any time. Now the news about Wu Xiangyuan undoubtedly gave Dan Pavilion a booster.
This will make the entire Dan Pavilion more confident in their development prospects. Moreover, more importantly, with the existence of the demon pavilion in front of you, you have such strength at such a young age. I am afraid that you will become the number one master in the mainland of China. With the support of the Dan Pavilion's large number of elixirs, why worry about not becoming a super power?
"Okay, that's it. The master of this Pavilion has something to do, so I'll say goodbye." Wu Xiangyuan nodded and said.
"I'm sending you to the Pavilion Master," Liu Sheng said immediately.
"It's still not. This is too conspicuous. The master of this pavilion doesn't want people to pay attention." Wu Xiangyuan said, pushing the door out, then flashed, and a shadow flashed by. He disappeared into the Dan Pavilion in an instant. Liu Sheng was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe his eyes. However, he admired Wu Xiangyuan's martial arts even more.
Wu Xiangyuan quickly returned to Huitong Inn. Seeing that Qin Wushang and Yu Cangshan had already rested, he also went back to his room to rest.
On the second day, the three of them left the door early and then went straight to the Pengying Trading Company. This time, the three of them were all dissatisfied and did not dare to appear in their image yesterday. However, they hid their cultivation in the early stage of Qi transformation, so that they would not easily attract others' attention. Soon, they boarded a huge Pengying and flew towards Yidu City.
There are not many people riding Pengying, two-thirds of the seats are empty. Perhaps it is because this route has just opened recently. You should know that the voice of Pengying Commercial Bank has not yet expanded to Shuzhou a year ago, or perhaps it is because of the economic depression in Shangyuan City. In short, this seems much less than the previous time when the customer is always full.
From Shangyuan City to Yidu, it takes thousands of miles to pass through Yongzhou. Therefore, even if the Pengying is extremely fast, it takes four or five days. They almost have to spend these four or five days on the Pengyingying. Of course, they can go down to the supply point to move.
This seemed a bit monotonous and boring, but Wu Xiangyuan and the other two did not feel that, because along the way, Qin Wushang and Yu Cangshan would explain the scenery of the journey to him, which greatly increased his knowledge. In this way, at dusk three days later, they arrived at the junction of Shuzhou and Yongzhou, and were only one day away from Yidu.
"boom"
At this moment, a loud bang came from a place a hundred miles away in front of them, and the strong fluctuations of energy were also very obvious. It was obvious that someone was fighting fiercely.
So, Wu Xiangyuan and the other two quickly expanded their perception range. Generally speaking, when walking in the rivers and lakes, the range of perception of the warrior will not be released too much. If the range of perception is released too much, the warrior's control over perception will definitely be weakened.
Once the perception is weakened, it will easily invade other people, and this will inevitably be counterattacked by others. If you encounter someone who is weak, it will be fine. If you encounter someone who is strong, you will definitely not be able to take it. Therefore, the perception range of Qin Wushang and Yu Cangshan is generally within a radius of fifty miles. In this way, even if you scan other warriors, they have the ability to prevent the other party from discovering.
Although Wu Xiangyuan's perception range is much wider than these two people, it is logical that the range where he can control his perception as he pleases will definitely reach a range of 100 miles. However, in order not to steal the limelight from the two ancestors, he just humbly narrowed the perception range to the same range as the two ancestors.
With the release of perception, the three of them sensed the scene of the fighting ahead almost at the same time. So, their faces changed drastically at the same time, and they flew out of the hunched wooden cabin on their backs at the back of the eagle, and then flew towards the fierce battle field at lightning speed, leaving only three afterimages in the air.
Only seeing everyone in the cabin was shocked. They didn't expect that these three people would actually hide their strength. They were all glad that they didn't provoke these three people, otherwise they wouldn't know how they died.
At the same time, in the fierce battlefield, a silver-haired old man with ragged clothes, shawls and blood and sweat covered his body was panting and leaning on the ground with his sword, and constantly coughing out blood accompanied by minced internal organs, looking at two old men of about his age in the sky in front of him. From their clothes, it can be seen that the two were from the Murong family and the Blood Sword Alliance.
A huge round pit within a radius of one mile appeared between them, which was obviously a phenomenon of struggle. More than ten feet behind the injured old man were lying and struggling. From the clothes on these young men, they were all disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.
"Hahaha, Gong Confession, you have today, surrender, I can still plead for you. With your elixir master's cultivation, our Murong family will definitely not treat you badly, at least they will give you the identity of an elder." The old man from the Murong family smiled gloatingly, it turned out that the old man was Gong Confession,
"You are the one who presided over the Dantang of the Blood Sword Alliance." The old man from the Blood Sword Alliance said coldly.
"Brother Xiao, this old boy was injured by me, and it should be my trophy." The old man from the Murong family said unhappily when he saw that the old man from the Blood Sword Alliance actually snatched the palace confession with him.
"I have restrained it." The old man from the Blood Sword Alliance still said coldly, but his meaning was very obvious. Without his restraint, it would be unlikely that the old man from the Murong family would want to hurt the palace and confess.
"You..." The old man from the Murong family was so angry that his face turned red but he had no words to refute, because the other party was telling the truth. Although his cultivation was stronger than Gong Confessor, Gong Confessor swallowed the pills that temporarily increased their cultivation, so his strength increased greatly, at least not weaker than him. If the old man from the Blood Sword Alliance had not restrained him, he would definitely not be able to do anything to Gong Confessor.
"I'm too bullying. I'm a man from Qingcheng Sect who died. I'm a ghost from Qingcheng Sect. Don't waste your time. I'm a man who would rather die than join the enemy's power. Give up early." Gong Xiangbao said angrily. He didn't expect that he would be scrambled for one day like an object.
"It seems that we are self-indulgent, so let's deal with him first, so as not to have too many dreams." The old man from the Murong family who was arguing with the old man in the Blood Sword Alliance narrowed his eyes and said after hearing Gong Confession's words, and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes.
The old man from the Blood Knife Alliance still spoke coldly.
"This is not easy to deal with. My star-picking hand will either die or be injured. You should do it. Qianyuan of your Blood Sword Alliance is a unique skill of pointing acupoints and controlling people, and it will not hurt people," said the old man from the Murong family.
"Okay." The old man from the Blood Sword Alliance didn't think about it after hearing this, and then pointed at Gong Xiangbai's void, and a red energy as big as a finger shot towards Gong Xiangbai's body like lightning.
"If you want to capture me alive, don't think about it." Gong Zibai said with a ferocious face, and then punched him hard. Suddenly, a big fist print in front of him appeared instantly, smashing towards the red energy that was shot in.
"laugh"
The two energy collides together, just like fire encountering a candle. The fist print was instantly melted by the red energy, and then shot on Gong Xiangbai's body. Suddenly, Gong Xiangbai was like a clay sculpture, motionless. It was obvious that he had already been lit into the acupoint.