Chapter 112: Yulin Temple

Egret City is also a big city of Qi country, and it was evening when the Eighteen Taibao and his entourage passed through Egret City, so it became inevitable to eat and drink in the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Anyway, someone is the east, and they also pick the most expensive restaurant to go, and when this group of Taibao is full of food and drink, they patted Xu Yan's shoulder one by one, and their good impression of this seventeenth brother has greatly increased.

It is okay to eat, but it is also necessary to rush at night, and the car and boat carry the 18th Taibao to continue to move forward, and this journey has gone straight for three days and three nights.

At this time, the destination is a high mountain called 'Yulin', Yulin Mountain is located in the west of Qi country, white bamboo is born on the mountain, it looks like a cluster of jade pillars from a distance, so there is the name of Yulin, Yulin Mountain is also a famous mountain in Qi country.

Since it is a famous mountain, ancient temples are naturally indispensable.

Yulin Temple is located in Yulin Mountain has been a hundred years long, the temple is magnificent, the incense is prosperous, it is said that there are pilgrims climbing the mountain day and night during the New Year's Festival, just to ask for a stick of peace incense, to keep the family healthy.

Although the incense is at its peak, in fact, no one comes to incense in the middle of the night, and when the car and boat arrive at the foot of Yulin Mountain, it is the time when the bright moon is in the sky.

"Got to the place?" Yang Yi looked energetic, looked out of the boat, and said, "Big brother, are decent people hiding on this Yulin Mountain?"

"Famous mountains and ancient temples, prosperous places, what a good hiding place, isn't it. ”

The corners of Zhuo Shaoyu's mouth gradually curved into a cold arc, took out a bone whistle from his arms, took it in his mouth and blew it gently, making a sound like a night owl, which was transmitted far away at midnight.

It was a signal to summon the disciples of the nearby Ghost King Sect, which was very hidden and not easy to be detected by outsiders.

"Rest for an hour, we'll do it in the early hours of the morning. Zhuo Shaoyu glanced at his younger brothers around him, and said in a deep voice: "This time, I want to let Qingyun Pavilion and Jade Sword Sect completely remove from Daqi!"

"Don't worry, big brother, we will do our best!"

The sixteen Taibao clasped their fists and roared, one by one murderous.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Only one slept soundly, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth turned over and grinded his teeth comfortably.

The murderous aura in the cabin was broken by Xu Yan's snoring, Zhuo Shaoyu shook his head helplessly, and the rest of the Taibao all shook their heads and smiled bitterly, I've seen the lazy, I've never seen such a lazy person, I'm going to raise a sword to kill someone, this one can still sleep so soundly, this is called heartlessness.

Yang Yi wanted to wake Xu Yan up, but Zhuo Shaoyu waved his hand to stop him.

"Old Seventeen is such a lazy character, let him sleep, there is still an hour to go, your younger brothers take a nap, nourish their spirits, and start killing. ”

Zhuo Shaoyu said, he closed his eyes and recuperated first, and the rest of the Taibao followed suit, but no one really slept, they were all recuperating.

As the night deepened, figures began to gather around the boat.

The Ghost King Gate has already sent all over the halls, adding up to nearly 10,000 horses, these warriors are light in their feet, silently shuttling through the grass, and finally gather to the position of their own halls, no one speaks, but acts in unison.

These well-trained martial artists are not the kind of minions of Wang Bazhi, they are all elites from all over the hall, and the Ghost King Gate has gathered so many masters, in order to completely eradicate the Qingyun Pavilion and the Jade Sword Gate!

The mountain breeze was slightly cold, and the curtain of the cabin was undulating and undulating, as if it was about to be a raging sea, and then it was lifted.

An hour had come, and Zhuo Shaoyu's figure was the first to step out of the boat.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were ambushed near Yulin Mountain should have almost gathered, Zhuo Shaoyu looked around at the countless black-clothed figures in the moonlight, nodded with satisfaction, and as his slowly raised right hand suddenly fell, there seemed to be waves around the car and boat, and the undulating figures slapped towards the green mountains in front of him like waves.

In this wave of people, the huge car and ship seemed to be slowly retreating, and Zhuo Shaoyu, who was standing on the deck, held his hands behind his back, holding his head high, like a general commanding thousands of troops and horses.

He likes this feeling of turning his hands into clouds very much, and the feeling of driving thousands of people is so wonderful and proud, but it's a pity, the people who listen to his orders are just some martial artists, at most they are innate martial artists, if they can drive so many cultivators, then I'm afraid it is the feeling of subversion.

In addition to emotion, Zhuo Shaoyu's heart gradually rose with a strong expectation.

Soon, as long as my father can achieve the blood pill and reach the cultivator of the Void Dan realm, then he will have some status in the sect, at least he can command countless masters of the foundation building realm to obey orders, instead of being the king and hegemon among the martial artists.

As Zhuo Tianying's only son, Zhuo Shaoyu is very aware of the status of the Ghost King Gate.

Rather than saying that the Ghost King Gate is the head of the evil sect of the Qi Kingdom, it is better to say that the Ghost King Gate is an outer gate or a dojo.

Whether it is the Ghost King Gate or the Paper Fan Gate, it is the place where those real cultivation sects are used to recruit the children of the sect, and his father Zhuo Tianying is just a cultivator in the cultivation sect who does not enter the stream, unless he reaches the Void Dan Realm, otherwise, the master of the Ghost King Sect will not be able to talk about his status at all in the evil sect called the Ghost King Sect.

"Practitioner ......"

For a short moment, Zhuo Shaoyu had a desire to arrive at the Foundation Building Realm as soon as possible, as long as he was willing, the Zhuji Dan, an incomparably precious pill for others, was not worth mentioning to him, the Great Taibao.

He can use the Zhuji Dan to break through the last three veins anytime and anywhere, and arrive at the Zhuji Realm, when this kind of thought just appeared in his heart, he was immediately completely cut off by Zhuo Shaoyu.

He can't eat it, because his own talent is not bad, and he is about to break through the five veins, and it is only a matter of time for him to break the six veins with his own ability, and he knows that those grandmasters who break the six veins without building the foundation will have an unparalleled status in the cultivation sect, and each of them will be called a genius.

His father, Zhuo Tianying, was because of his greed for merit and recklessness, and broke the last three veins with Zhuji Dan, which made him suffer a big loss on the next path of cultivation, and had to practice the evil exercises in the sect, and use the true qi of others to assist his own cultivation, if Zhuo Tianying did not eat Zhuji Dan, but broke through the six veins with his own strength, I am afraid that he would have been able to reach the Void Dan realm many years ago.

Thinking of the disadvantages of Tsukidan, Zhuo Shaoyu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and at this time, other Taibao also stepped onto the deck one after another.

In the cabin, Xu Yan, who was sleeping heavily, was still grinding his teeth, and seeing that the other brothers were gone, Yang Yi hurriedly pushed the sleepy seventeenth brother.

"Brother Seventeen, Brother Seventeen!" Yang Yi shouted: "It's all in place, don't sleep Brother Seventeen!"

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, Xu Yan yawned and said, "It's here so soon, I haven't slept enough, ah...... I'm trapped to death!"

"Let's go, Brother Seventeen, the eldest brother is waiting for us outside!" Yang Yi hurriedly flashed out of the cabin, and Xu Yan had to staggered out.

It's not pretending to be asleep, he's really sleeping.

Anyway, it should be okay on the road, Xu Yan doesn't want to pretend to be stupid in front of the Taibao all day long, it is not as comfortable as sleeping with that kung fu, especially among a group of congenital masters, if you really want to pretend to be asleep, you can be recognized at a glance.

A congenital master, but not an ordinary martial artist, can tell the real sleep or fake sleep by listening to the breath and distinguishing the heartbeat.

The mountain wind blew in his face, Xu Yan, who had just stepped onto the deck, suddenly sobered up, at this time Zhuo Shaoyu had already jumped off the car and boat, and the rest of the Taibao followed one after another, a group of eighteen people, like a man-eating dragon, winding up from the bottom of the mountain, heading straight to the Yulin Temple on the top of the mountain.