One thousand twenty-one, outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Fragrances

Chu Wuli said quite humbly:

"Even without my efforts outside, it would only be a matter of time before I broke through the encirclement with the strength of the club. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

He didn't deny this, he raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Well, if you make a condition, it will be a reward for your contribution to the club. ā€

A little surprised, Chu Wuru originally wanted to refuse, for him, he was also a member of the Heavenly Dao Society, and helping the Heavenly Dao Society was purely voluntary. Besides, he has the Xuantian Sword Sect in hand, and he doesn't lack anything, so there is no need to find what the Heavenly Dao will take. It's just that his mouth just opened, and his heart moved, and the words of refusal also changed:

"Now that the Great Elder Chrysostom has opened, then I am not hypocritical, I hope to get a copy of the experience of the Great Elder to advance to the peak of the Tribulation Period, and I also want to read the promotion experience and all the kendo books left by the seniors in the meeting. ā€

Bu Jun was stunned at first, and it was very strange that Chu Wuru's condition was proposed, and immediately he was stunned, and clapped his hands with a smile and said:

"Now that you are also a cultivator in the middle of the Tribulation Period, you should be preparing to advance. The old man's experience will be passed on to you, and you can go and browse the experience of your predecessors by yourself when the time comes. ā€

As he spoke, a white light flew out from his eyebrows, and it flew towards Chu Wuru's eyebrows quickly, Chu Wuru saw the white light break into his eyebrows, and the sea of divine consciousness seemed to roll up a huge wave, and countless words flowed in his sea of divine consciousness, passing countless knowledge for him.

"Thank you, Great Elder!"

Chu Wuru stood up solemnly and bowed deeply to Bujun. The other party not only passed on his experience of advancing to the peak of the Tribulation Period, but also passed on his life's experience and his perception of the Heavenly Dao. This is completely dozens of times more precious than a top-grade elixir, which can allow Chu Wuli to solve countless confusions in the process of cultivation, and go all the way to reach the peak of the Tribulation Period!

At the same time, because of the divine consciousness transmitted by Bu Jun, he really understood Bu Jun's strength, and he was shocked in his heart, and at the same time full of questions, but he was respectfully thanked. At least, he had a little more confidence than fighting against the Illusory Sect.

Bu Jun calmly accepted Chu Wuru's gift, waved his hand and smiled:

"I just received such a huge amount of information, you also have to calm down and digest it, go to retreat in the Juyuan Array, the old man has already been informed, as for the discussion of the following plan, the old man is in charge." ā€

With his mouth slightly open, Chu Wuru was very grateful, whether it was the former Great Elder Long Xingtian or the current Great Elder Bu Jun, they all cared for him and gave him countless benefits. He also took note of these kindnesses, and once he had the opportunity, he would definitely repay the other party a thousand times over!

Chu Wuru retreated, Bu Jun personally presided over the plan to deal with the Illusionless Sect, and the Heavenly Dao Association also began to prepare for war, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Dongming Ancestor and his entourage of thirty-two people went out of Huashan through the tunnel in the Huashan Underground Palace, and secretly came to the outside of Wanxiang Valley.

Wanxiang Valley has been closed for many years, and there is a top-level enchantment blockade, if it weren't for the Xuantian Sword Sect's definite information, Fang Zhebai and they wouldn't be sure that a small valley next to a small mountain village would be the famous Wanxiang Valley.

"There is a pine tree in the east of the valley, and that is the agreed place, so we go over it, and take care to hide it, so as not to leak the breath. ā€

Fang Zhebai had already seen the pine tree that was seven or eight feet tall above the east side of the valley. The pine needles have withered, and a lone pine tree stands there in a conspicuous position. If it weren't for the affirmation of the information in the sect, he couldn't believe that the place where they were in contact would be such a conspicuous place.

"The old man will dedicate a part of his divine power to cover his tracks. ā€

When Dongming Ancestor saw the location of the pine tree, he also frowned, but he didn't say anything.

"What a great appointment. ā€

Xie Kerui muttered, and went over with everyone, the valley didn't look big, nearly three hundred zhang long, and no more than ten zhang wide. Fang Zhebai and the others soon arrived under the pine tree, and they all meditated here, while the Eastern Ming Ancestor waved his hand to lay a layer of covering enchantment, and then spread it around with extremely strong divine consciousness power, even if the divine consciousness below the middle of the tribulation period scanned this place, they would not be able to discover their existence.

"You will meditate here first, and we will wait for the people of Wanxiang Valley to come and answer us. The barrier of Wanxiang Valley is very powerful and unbreakable, and we will definitely not be able to enter without the people inside Wanxiang Valley. According to the plan of the Dzong, we may have to wait for three to five days. ā€

After arriving at the predetermined location, Fang Zhebai said solemnly. He himself looked into the valley, and could faintly feel a palpitation, and he could not see anything else.

"It turns out that I have to wait, I thought I could kill it directly, it's boring. ā€

Listening to Fang Zhebai's instructions, the motor complained a little annoyed. It's a pity that it's useless to complain, and everyone can only wait here with peace of mind.

This is six days, which is beyond the estimated time, not to mention that an impatient person like the motor can't stand it, even Fang Zhebai is also in a hurry. It's also that everyone is a cultivator, and it's normal to retreat for decades, and you can still endure it for a few days.

It was not until the evening of the seventh day that a middle-aged woman appeared in the valley and hurried towards the east of the valley.

Call.

At the same time, Fang Zhebai and the others all opened their eyes.

Dongming Ancestor directly withdrew the enchantment, and the other party came straight to them, there is no doubt that it is their own people, even if it is not, the plan has changed after so long of time, and they can't sit here and wait.

The middle-aged woman suddenly saw dozens of people appear under the pine tree, first shocked, then happy, and hurriedly said:

"My master, Chunfeng Lady, everyone come with the slaves and maids, the plan has changed, and it will be too late to slow down!"

After saying that, the other party turned around and left, coming and going in a hurry.

Everyone else looked at Fang Zhebai, Fang Zhebai was also a little hesitant, and immediately he laughed:

"Go, no matter what means he has in Wanxiang Valley, dare to ambush us, and kill them all. ā€

The others all laughed when they heard it, and Wu Zhentian clapped his hands and said:

"Elder Fang is so courageous!"

"Let's go!"

Decided, Fang Zhebai and the thirty-two of them flew down, all of them came behind the middle-aged woman like lightning, and moved forward with her.

"Woo Beer Bar ......"

The middle-aged woman had three more lilies in her hand, one white, one yellow, and one black, with strange colors, turning into three rays of light and shooting in the air in front of her.

Tear pull-

There was a slight sound in the air, and the space in front of her flickered, and a gray vortex less than a zhang in size opened in the hole, and the middle-aged woman was happy, put away the three lilies, and said anxiously:

"Fortunately, this exit is occupied by us, go!"

Fang Zhebai and the others glanced at each other, and they all silently threw themselves into the gray vortex.

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