Chapter 137: The Great Enemy Approaches

Ten thousand Gu Miasma Forest, a dangerous and wild place that outsiders cannot step into, Gu poison and demon mirage, miasma is pervasive, and its name comes from this, but even so, every year there are still countless martial cultivators who step into this dangerous and strange forest, just to exchange Gu poison with the Lama clan, but this year's situation has changed dramatically, the Lama clan and the major foreign forces have completely broken, and the secret that has been guarded for thousands of years has spread throughout Lanzhou.

The seven major sects, the Shushan Sect, the Liuyi Pavilion, the Lei Bi City, the Cangcheng Liujia, the Tianshan Gate, the Phoenix Sect, and the Tianluo Temple, the overlord of the Northern Wilderness Domain, all set their sights on an inconspicuous small forest not far from Qingluo Town, and the two major forces closest to this forest, the Shushan Sect and the Liuyi Pavilion, had already started to act in advance.

In a hidden ravine in the northernmost part of the Wan Gu Miasma Forest, the structure of the bamboo hut is very special, similar to a small town, the ground is covered with a well-developed drainage system, and all the domestic wastewater is concentrated underground through the drainage pipes of each household, and finally flows outside the ravine.

The whole tribe is divided into ordinary residential areas and war riding areas from the outside to the inside, and a two-storey bamboo house in the innermost part is the residence of Gu Gong and Gu Po, it is said that these two mysterious old men have only gone out three times in decades, and some children in the clan who are a few years old have never seen Gu Gong and Gu Po for the first time.

Except for a few high-ranking lamas in the clan who have personally seen Gu Gong and Gu Po, only the assistants who are usually responsible for helping the two old men convey orders have seen the most, but no one can describe the appearance of Gu Gong and Gu Po, even the closest people who have walked with these two old men, their impression of them is only Gu Gong's shriveled and wrinkled face hidden under the black robe.

It is said that she has a graceful figure, a plain and fair face under the light veil mask, tender as if she can pinch out water, no different from a sixteen-year-old girl, even most lamas are skeptical about it, an old man who has lived for a hundred years, how can he look like a girl?

After the heavy rain washed over the rainforest that night, the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, the moonlight sprinkled down from the darkness, and several lamas who came from afar came from afar carrying stone spears, wearing canopies and hats, coming from the green miasma, and sitting at the entrance of the residential area, a dark-skinned middle-aged man was sleeping at his desk, and a small and delicate cage, a red beetle, was placed on his right hand

The breath of the visitor woke up the beetle, the fiery red light lit up from the abdomen, the beetle let out a piercing hiss, spread its wings in the cage and rampage, the middle-aged man who was sleeping slowly opened his sleepy eyes, he was used to the beetle's scream, the biological bell that must be equipped for the vigil.

"Stop!" two sturdy young lamas ran over and stopped the comers, they habitually spread their arms for the guards to search, approaching the sacrificial festival, tonight will be the most sacred night of the lama tribe, and it is also the most dangerous night, the whole tribe is heavily guarded, in order to prevent outsiders from disturbing Gu Gong and Gu Po, but also to protect the Dragon Ball.

"Go in, remember to sign. The young people checked in turn and made sure that there was nothing suspicious about these lamas before they were allowed to put them in.

The middle-aged man knocked on the table and took out a piece of yellow paper from underneath, signing it in order to check the identity of the clansmen and check afterwards to prevent anyone from sneaking in.

Su Xie stood in the middle, his expression was stiff, he was followed by two lamas, when he first came to this ravine, he accidentally met this group of people, they greeted him very warmly, but after a difficult exchange, Su Xie always thought that the Mandarin of the lamas was very standard, and it sounded a little local dialect, barely able to understand a few words.

He had never encountered such an obstacle when communicating with Lao Luo and Geshana, and now he knew that only lamas who often dealt with foreign ethnic groups could speak decent Lanzhou mainland dialect, usually such lamas had a very high status, and the group of people he met in the ravine was just a group of hillbillies.

When it was his turn, Su Xie pulled the hat on his head down a little, pretending to be an honest man, but in the eyes of the two guards, it was full of mystery and suspicion.

"Hey, what are you doing with your hat so low, let me see!" a guard forcibly lifted Su Xie's hat and glanced at him suspiciously.

Su Xie's tattooed face squeezed out a stiff smile, and the guards touched him everywhere again, his hand almost reached into the grass skirt, and he couldn't help but scold angrily, "Hooligan, search it, what are you doing there?"

The guard showed a lewd smile at Su Xie: "Hehe, don't I have a crush on you, look at you ***, you walk with a twist and a good taste, and your little face is also white and pure, more sassy than a woman, so ah...... I just want to see if a peerless stunner like you grows a small cock. ”

"Hahahaha......" Another guard next to him rubbed the man with his arm, and the two looked at each other, holding their abdomen and laughing.

Everyone could hear that he was mocking him, and the people standing behind Su Xie couldn't help laughing, and at this time, the middle-aged man in charge of registering his name slapped the table with a cold look in his eyes: "If you two rub here again and delay the sacrificial ceremony, your in-laws will ask you!"

The two guards immediately closed their mouths and made a gesture of greeting, and Su Xie snorted lightly, "Disgusting." ”

"Come on, sign your name before you can go in. The middle-aged man's fat body writhed, and the bamboo chair made a creaking sound, as if it was almost unable to support such a weight behemoth, and on his fat neck, there were two pulped copper teeth, and Su Xie immediately noticed it.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and stared at Su Xie's face, the pair of slender and white hands on the table danced on the paper, signing the word "Lingyan", he knew that this would definitely not be hidden from the lamas, but as long as he bought himself a little time, it would be easy to blend into the tribe.

"Now, can I go in?" asked Su Xie.

The middle-aged man glanced at the paper and said, "You can go in......"

Su Xie nodded, and a stone hanging on the edge of the cliff in his heart finally landed, but he stopped after walking a few steps.

"Wait, you come over first," the middle-aged man beckoned, Su Xie sighed, could it be that the other party began to be suspicious?

"As we all know, our lama clan has a total of fifteen different surnames, but I have never heard of the surname Ling, although I don't remember very clearly, but the impression of the Ling clan is very novel, I have heard it for the first time," the pair of squinting eyes that were squeezed by the fat flesh stared at Su Xie, and asked, "You explain to me, what is the matter with this additional surname?"

"This ...... You can't remember it clearly, and there are relatively few people with the surname Ling, of course you don't have an impression, as far as you Gu Gong and Gu Po are concerned, haven't you never seen them?" Su Xie's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly remembered that the group of lamas on the road just now told him about Gu Gong and Gu Po, and heard that these two mysterious old men had barely shown their faces.

As soon as many young lamas heard that Gu Gong and Gu Po were going to leave the customs, they left their work at home and ran to watch, this look, decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and now all this seems to them like a dream bubble, as if they are in another world, and even more doubtful that these two old people have ever existed.

"Oh, you know that Gu Gong and Gu Po are very mysterious, and few people know about them," the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and said, "Then there should be no doubts, you can go." ”

"Thank you. Su Xie smiled proudly, fortunately he listened to a few words from the group of lamas, but he didn't expect those words to be so important, and he almost couldn't find a reason to get by.

For a while, the road was dusty, and the families on both sides closed the windows that were flapping in the wind, and the lanterns hanging on the beams in front of the door swayed in rows, and the candlelight was ghostly, and the murderous aura from behind them was like a tide.

The hat Su Xie wore on his head was blown into the sky, and the moment he turned around, several cold lights flashed in front of his eyes, and the fat middle-aged man and the two guards were all wiped on their necks, blood gushed out of the fountain, and the corpses were scattered on the street.

On the avenue in the distance, an old man in a white robe emerged from the miasma, and the silver light fell into his hand, it was a double-edged flying knife that had just tasted blood, and it was engraved with purple patterns, "Tonight, all the people here will die!" The old man did not have any disguise, and swaggered into the lama tribe.

"The people of the other forces have already started to loot, hurry up and run away, stay away from these guys, they will definitely attract a large number of lamas, you can take this good opportunity to sneak into the residence of Gu Gong and Gu Po alone, maybe the ceremony is about to begin!" Gu Linger anxiously urged.

Su Xie felt the other party's strong killing intent, they were really ready to kill, "Let them fight, it's important to find Senior Sister Chu." ”

He transferred the force in the dantian to his feet, silently recited a string of spells in his heart, the fourth-order martial arts burst out from his legs, a little on his toes, and disappeared into the streets of the residential area, this is the outer martial arts of the Liuyi Pavilion, in the past three years, he has also learned a lot of miscellaneous martial arts, and he is barely enough in the face of small situations, but if he encounters an absolute powerhouse, it will definitely not work.

There seemed to be other people behind the white-robed old man, but Su Xie didn't pay attention to them anymore, he couldn't be sure whether the group of people was friend or foe, in short, everyone's purpose was for Dragon Ball, and it was absolutely impossible for them to become allies.

"Ran one, you go after him. The white-robed old man looked ahead and sneered.

About a dozen disciples of the Shushan sect entered the residential area of the lama tribe with long swords on their backs, and five of them were dressed in black, and the man in black closest to the old man was stunned and silent.

"Why, even you don't listen to me anymore?"

The old man glanced at him, and the man in black spoke, "Don't dare, but ...... That's not our goal, and killing him won't do us any good. ”

"Who said that you want to kill him, that kid's disguise is too bad, the old man can feel a special breath from a long distance, obviously not a lama, since it is the same purpose as us, you just go and catch him alive, if you can, don't kill it, after all, that kid must also be from one of the seven major sects, but if it hinders us from taking the dragon ball, we will not hesitate to kill him, remember, this is our principle." The white-robed old man raised his index finger and pointed at the black-clothed man's nose and said sternly.