The brilliance interweaves with the clouds and sky, densely packed, just like a ray of light connecting the sky. How magnificent.
Several soul monks looked inward, took a few tentative glances, and soon strode forward from the brilliance. Not long after, a group of soul monks filed out of it, their expressions alternately annoyed, gloomy or depressed.
It's joy.
People from all walks of life are not in a hurry. Every time in the past, when the soul monks came out, they never lacked these expressions. Some gained nothing inside. Some may have gained something inside, but were robbed, or had private grudges with each other.
, or a big harvest, etc., it is always different.
All sects do not encourage soul monks to fight in the Afterglow Plains, but if you encounter an old enemy, a fight is inevitable. If you encounter a super holy weapon and other rare treasures, killing and seizing the treasure is inevitable.
In this case, there are often 3,000 people entering each time. When they come out, there are always people who cannot come back, and there are always people who are missing arms and legs. These losses are quite distressing in the eyes of each sect, but they are not unbearable.
The vast majority of soul monks will wait for the restart at the exit in advance. On the first day of the restart, many soul monks will come out one after another. These soul monks have been locked up for a year and are not aware of the changes in the outside world. When they take a big step
When I came out, I was shocked at first.
Just on the side of the exit, there was a row of Wu Zong who was looking at them coldly: "Go through one by one."
Gui Wuxiang closed his eyes and rested his mind, Juetian Sect and Shentian Sect were already doing this for them.
Check out the people one by one to prevent Zuo Wuzhou from getting among them and escaping.
However, the soul monks inside were unaware of the changes in the situation. Seeing such a heavily guarded situation, they even had murderous intent. However, no matter who was acting recklessly, I believe that these dozens of martial arts sects would never mind killing people.
The noise of the soul monks was immediately annihilated.
The place was silent for a moment! Only a gust of hot wind stirred up, blowing up a black feather. The black feather flipped and rolled in mid-air, just like a black shadow.
Tianhuo looked on with cold eyes and sneered secretly.
Focusing on groups of soul monks coming from among them, Tianhuo never sensed or saw Zuo Wuzhou, and became even more worried: "Although Zuo Wuzhou is not from our Fuyun Sect, he claims to be the direct disciple of Fuyun Sect.
Closely related, and know where my floating cloud treasure is."
"Nothing can happen to this person." Tianhuo was secretly worried. He was still looking forward to getting the treasure from Fuyun Treasure. In particular, he wanted to get the Martial Saint Pill to break through other martial sects and concentrate his force to take revenge.
Thinking deeply, Tianhuo was secretly annoyed, biting his nails unconsciously and thinking: "What should I do if he is blocked in it?"
"There are so many powerful people here, all of them are rushing towards him. How can I save him with my own strength?"
"Gui Wuxiang is indeed a smart man."
Seeing that Gui Wuxiang was a little careless, Jun Wang withdrew his gaze and focused on the people of Juetian Sect and Shentian Sect. His smile became stronger and he just thought in his heart: "What kind of person is Wu Zhou? How could he rush to crowd in?"
The others came out together on the first day. Gui Wuxiang thought about it, but Juetian Sect and Shentian Sect have been holding their stinky feet for nothing."
Tianhuo only knew that most of the people here came here for Zuo Wuzhou, and as an outsider, his view was not as clear as Jun Wang, the person who designed and weaved it himself.
After Jun Wang’s painstaking design, a year’s fortune has taken advantage of the situation, which has made all sects secretly vigilant. Now is definitely not the time to show their alignment. The Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect are definitely not a threat to Zuo Wuzhou this time.
.Of course, it is inevitable for people like the Shentian Sect who have a grudge against Zuo Wuzhou.
In a word, the involvement is no more than a year ago, it is already ten times more complicated, which makes Jiutian Sect and Thirty-three Earth Sect very worried.
The Jiutian Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect are the masters. They are insiders and know the great changes in the future and the far-reaching influence of Zuo Wuzhou. Therefore, they have scruples. The other small and medium-sized sects are not aware of it. In order to curry favor with the Huntian Sect,
The possibility of taking action is actually much greater.
Jun Wang's eyes were sparkling and he had another thought in his heart: "Nine Heaven Sect and Thirty-three Earth Sect are the leaders. Although there are many others, they are not a big threat. Those small and medium-sized sects are just wallflowers who want to hug their thighs.
.”
Usually the most people come out on the first day.
The Jue Tian Sect and the Shen Tian Sect suddenly took on a difficult and thankless task. After a whole day, they checked the identities of about two thousand soul monks. Even the super martial saints were probably exhausted. The soul monks who came out
Sensing the seriousness outside, I felt uneasy. I rushed to the place where my sect was. I watched and asked with cold eyes, and then I suddenly realized.
Not every sect is keen on watching the show. Watching this show of confrontation between a super giant and a small ant. Some sects know they can’t afford to offend, can’t afford to stay, and can’t afford to lose, so they simply take the person away decisively.
, and then returned to the sect happily.
A small ant challenging a super giant seems exciting. But in fact, if a fight actually breaks out, it will affect how many people are involved. Each small and medium-sized sect has its own way of survival. How can you stay here? Just look at the people coming from all the sects here, they are basically Wu Zong and Wu Sheng.
I know I can't afford to offend him.
Not to mention others, the people sent by Jiutian Sect and Thirty-three Earth Sects are almost all Wuzong Martial Saints. Regardless of whether they are here to deal with Zuo Wuzhou, but even here, without Wuzong cultivation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive
of.
Without the martial arts cultivation level, it is not enough to resist Zuo Wuzhou. Without the martial arts saint, it would be like being cut into pieces.
After such trivial matters, the number of people who came out of it gradually became less and less all day long. If they haven't come out yet, they either have obtained a valuable treasure, or they are not very good at it.
Finally, someone couldn't hold it any longer and asked for someone to come in and take a look. Regardless of which sect this reckless sect belongs to, as soon as this statement came out, it would be a surprise to all sects.
After the first one, there was the second one. People from several sects were sent in one after another. Jun Wangqing raised his head slightly and said: "Su Huang, you go in."
Jun Wang smiled sweetly. Suddenly you remembered a poem and chanted it softly: "There is a new sound in the shadow of the green maple, the mist is thin and the wind is not even. Mo Dao is always stunned when I hear it. I am worried about others, but I am not worried about others."
Is it frustrating?
There was a gloomy and miserable aura in the ghost's incompatible color. He looked back and looked around, frowning and unable to move: "What's going on? Qiu Wuzong and the others haven't come back yet."
Someone on the side said lightly: "Junior Brother Gui, the Tianjun Sect has also sent people in."
Gui Wuxiang condensed to one side, showing a look of confusion and awe-inspiring. Gui Wuxiang prided himself on being wise, but he was also deeply afraid of Jun Wang's wisdom. No matter who he was, Guan could rely on his own wisdom to
In just one hundred years, the influence of each sect has been expanded to this extent, which is worthy of his caution.
After thinking about it for a while, Gui Wuxiang said coldly: "Send someone to take a look and see where Qiu Wuzong and the others are." His voice was slightly choked and a little low: "The third generation of disciples of our sect has been destroyed, and the second generation of disciples has returned.
Don’t lose too much.”
The Hun Tian Sect is so eye-catching, and every move touches everyone's heart. Many people's hearts skipped a beat: "Yes, it seems that the Hun Tian Sect's people haven't come out yet."
Qian Wu Sheng's heart moved slightly: "Huntian Sect is moving."
Saint Qianwu is in the camp of casual cultivators. Of course, casual cultivators are not monolithic and are freer than the major sects. But the more independent cultivators pursue freedom, the more unruly and eccentric they become.
It's ridiculous to think about it. Every sect and sect spares no effort to attract talented people. However, every generation has a lot of fish that slip through the net.
These many people form a group of casual cultivators to worship and a group of casual cultivators. Somehow, some top experts are always born in each generation.
If it weren't for these extremely powerful people who could always fight for the interests on behalf of the casual cultivators, I'm afraid that the already weak casual cultivators group would be even more ignored and would not become a more important group like it is now. Of course, in the final analysis
.The Jiutian Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect are the rulers of the world.
Qian Wu Sheng glanced at it and received the instructions. He also sent a Wu Zong inside and said some words softly and carefully.
Su Huang entered Yuhui Plain calmly, watching scattered soul monks flying around to search!
Su Huang calmed down and slowly walked to a sparsely populated area. Finally, when there was no one waiting, he took out a box from the storage bag and carefully took out a white and translucent light shuttle from the box.
.
Taking it in his hand, Su Huang took a deep breath and threw it violently into the sky. The light shuttle broke through the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It's done." Su Huang remembered Jun Wang's instructions. Instead, he was in no hurry to leave and continued to stay here for a long time before returning.
After practicing, Beidou and Yaksha sighed: "I miss the Six Evil Storms so much."
Hearing the name of the Six Evil Storm, Songhu twisted his little body in discomfort. It was something that everyone feared like a tiger, but Beidou and Yasha were so obsessed with it. Yasha complained in a low voice: "There is no Six Evil Storm."
, the speed of cultivation is simply too slow.”
When there is a comparison, there is a gap. For example, Yaksha and Beidou can absorb one and a hundred spiritual energy at a time respectively. If they are forced to receive ten and a thousand spiritual energy at a time during the Six Evil Storm, the gap is of course huge.
Songhu was dejected and couldn't wait: "What on earth are you waiting for?"
"Wait, there is news from a confidant." Beidou and Yaksha also expressed confusion. Zuo Wuzhou explained lightly. After saying this, he suddenly raised his head, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared, became soft, and suddenly flew down.
.
Beidou was surprised and shouted: "Catch this thing quickly. This is a "Xinsuo Xinsuo. It is a special means of transmitting messages as quickly as possible. It is extremely valuable."
This shuttle actually flew straight towards Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou concentrated on grabbing the shuttle, and countless information flowed in his heart due to this light. Zuo Wuzhou frowned at first, and then showed his face: "It's Jun Wang.
Sent." Beidou was surprised again, shook his head and said nothing, thinking with regret: "You are so devoted to Zuo Wuzhou. But Zuo Wuzhou is as ruthless as running water."
Zuo Wuzhou may not know how precious the "message shuttle" is, but Beidou does. You must know that the True Soul Realm is a vast area, and it must be extremely slow to just rely on people to deliver messages. The "message shuttle" is a special kind of extremely fast
Communication methods are often not used for important matters, and all major sects are reluctant to use them. Especially this "message shuttle" has obviously recorded Zuo Wuzhou's aura, and can automatically find people.
The information recorded in the "Xinsuo" was read out one after another by Zuo Wuzhou. He remained calm, brewing and settling in his heart for a long time, and then raised his head through his thoughts: "There are powerful people outside like clouds, and the Soul Heaven Sect wants to trap us to death.
here."
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of excitement, and the killing light was sparkling: "Hun Tianzong is not a threat, there is someone else I want to kill."
Beidou and Yasha were stunned.
"I'm sorry, I was careless."
You forgot to look up at the sky. There was a trace of sadness: "If I hadn't been careless, how could the people around you be caught?"
"I only think of your relatives, but I forget about others." Jun Wang showed a hint of sadness.
This fact makes it difficult to blame Jun Wang. It was Jun Wang who sent his trusted confidants to Fahun Tian to handle business that day. He also brought Gu Yiyi and others to the True Soul Realm to settle down. There were many trivial matters. On the contrary, Jun Wang neglected those around him.
some things.
As a result, Yuan Yigu, who was on the inside of Tianjun Sect, finally took the opportunity to get in the way and arrest the person.
.
Zhu Ru smiled ferociously: "It's fun, it's fun
A drop of blood condensed on the tip of the knife. It slowly slid down. There was a look of infinite cruelty in Meiru's eyes. The tip of the knife slowly cut off a smooth face: "If you want to blame it, blame your parents for giving birth to you like this."
as pretty
The girl's beautiful face was already cut and stabbed by the sharp point of the knife, twisting it like a centipede. It was ferocious and terrifying. The girl fainted from the pain.
Meiru smiled evilly and slapped the girl who was heartbroken to wake up: "I heard that your brother Zuo Wuzhou also has a good-looking body, I will definitely destroy him with my own hands, quack!"
Baoru smiled strangely and cut off a piece of skin from the girl's face and carefully put it into his arms. He smiled strangely: "I will keep this piece of face as a souvenir!"
When Meiru turned to look at another young and beautiful girl, the girl was so frightened that she screamed and screamed wildly: "Don't come over, don't, don't!"
Meiru licked the blood and minced meat on the knife, and the shape became even more ugly: "If you want to blame it, blame it on why you have such a pretty face and why you are taller than me. If you want to blame it, blame it on why your master is so upright.
It’s Zuo Wuzhou. Gaga.”
The girl had no choice but to retreat. She watched the bloody knife scraping her face. She was terrified to death and screamed. Her young and beautiful face was slashed diagonally from her forehead by the sharp knife.
, the flesh has been turned out, and a line of blood appears. It is like destroying a piece of art.
Zhuru suddenly had a warning sign, and a huge force came. It was the giant man named Han, who came with a big hand like a cattail leaf fan. He said in a muffled and angry voice: "You are such a good person, why are you like this? I hate you.
Zhu Ru's face was full of anger, he cursed loudly, and smiled grimly: "It's just right, I have long disliked you, and you dare to be taller than me.
Xiaohan, gentlemen, okay, the Lord of the Valley of Gods stepped in between the two of them. He glanced with a cold face: "How can you have internal strife when such a big thing is happening now. You guys, please restrain your bad habits. You will use them to fight with Zuo later."
If Wuzhou is an exchange fool, you don't care if they are a real child."
Xiaohan was very obedient and backed away. The fierce light of the Confucian named Zhu Ru was swept away. He did not want to fight with this Xiaohan who was risking his life. He started fighting now and retreated angrily.
Liu Pianpian arrived and brought someone with her with a solemn look. The expression of the Lord of the Valley changed drastically: "Dong Bai Zhan. How come you are the only one to come back?"
The two women had fainted. The blood stained their clothes and the earth red.
Three days later! Slowly swallowing and vomiting, Zuo Wuzhou opened his eyes. A bit of starlight burst out, burning like a flame to reach the sky: "Let's go".
Beidou and Yasha felt a chill in their hearts, and followed them toward the exit. Songhu didn't look relaxed. Zuo Wuzhou didn't look back, and said calmly: "Songhu, don't forget what you promised. I paid two hundred
A flower bud, a spirit essence."
"Don't worry. This is my strength." Songhu was full of confidence.
"I don't want my secret to be leaked at all, I hope you can remember it." Zuo Wuzhou restrained his murderous intention and said in a deep voice: "I must remind you, I am not using you. If you take action for me
, you will fight with Hun Tianzong and Yuanyi Gu
"I know, you're very annoyed. I volunteered, and it's worth it for Hua Lei and Lingyuan." Poor Songhu, as a native of the Yuhui original Holy Soul Beast, has no idea what Soul Tianzong and Yuanyi Valley are.
concept.
"Very good. Zuo Wuzhou and Sen Han stared straight ahead: "Beidou, Yaksha, if we can't break through, we will retreat.
"The Huntian Sect and the people of the world only know that no one can survive in the Afterglow Plains, but I'm afraid that may not be the case."
After wandering slowly for a while, I finally saw that I was about to arrive at the exit. There was a soul monk hanging in the air and looking around. When I saw Zuo Wuzhou and his group, he took a picture and took a look at it, then flew down. He looked up and down with Zuo Wuzhou's displeased eyes:
"You are Zuo Wuzhou, and I am looking for you."
This man's eyes shrank from Beidou's covered face, showing that he was very afraid of Beidou. Zuo Wuzhou said nothing and his face was expressionless.
"My surname is Ping. Do you remember Qian Wusheng? I am here on his behalf." Ping Wuzong, who looked slightly proud, was slightly unhappy with Zuo Wuzhou's expression. He introduced himself.
Ping Wuzong proudly said: "Zuo Wuzhou, maybe you don't know that you have offended the Huntian Sect!"
After recounting the orders issued by the Hun Tian Sect over the past year, Ping Wuzong saw that Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, and his voice suddenly dropped, unhappy: "You have become a person that the Hun Tian Sect must eliminate, and you will die.
Enemy, you should know that the Huntian Sect has many undisclosed abilities, and it would be easy to kill you."
He interrupted Ping Wuzong's eloquent words with a calm word: "Do you want me to join your Yuanyi Valley? Okay. I will join." It was incredible: "You agreed!"
"I agreed
Zuo Wuzhou was like an ancient well, even his voice was straight and smooth: "Go back immediately and call your people to pick me up. I want to see a truly strong man who can lead me out of the encirclement."
Ping Wuzong was astonished and said: "I will send the news back right away."
Ping Wuzong left quickly, in full view of everyone. He did not rush to the Holy Land of Qianwu, but went straight to a mountain and wilderness hundreds of miles away!
Ping Wuzong didn't see it. The moment he came out, Jun Wang's eyes lit up slightly and his eyes moved slightly. Suddenly, a Wuzong beside him quietly retreated!
Not long after, three mysterious martial saints of unknown origin were already hanging behind Ping Wuzong.
After seeing Master Shengu and others with his own eyes, Pingwu Zong saw the disfigurement of the two women, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly reported back to Master Shengu, who had a gloomy look on his face.
Hearing this, Lord Shengu slapped Ping Wuzong down and roared: "You idiot, he killed our people, how could he join us?"