Chapter 42: The Heart of Gossip

The Valley of All Souls is day and night, and the sky is always gray and dark, which makes people feel oppressive and cramped.

A group of monks galloped with their magic weapons. A few hundred meters behind him, a swarm of sand scorpions pursued endlessly.

"The Black Forest is not far ahead!"

"The sect is stationed here, the team has returned, and the envoys will come to help!"

As far as the eye can see, the sand is gone, and the dark and dense forest appears in the distance. In the southwest corner of the side, there is also a city looming.

Wang Hao can be regarded as having seen the power of the Yuan Beast. Take these sand scorpions as an example, the strength of a single body is comparable to the late stage of qi training, and it is difficult to strangle with one attack, and it must be destroyed by multiple bombardments. And stalking, chasing and chasing.

The disciples of Tianqi Peak are exhausted, and there will definitely be damage if they resist hard. The crowd could only use the magic weapon to escape. However, the sand scorpion runs not much slower than the flying speed of the imperial weapon, and it is always difficult to get rid of it.

Chase all the way, run all the way. Approaching the garrison of the Seven Peerless Cities, everyone was exhausted.

Fortunately, at this time, the reinforcements from the sect arrived.

"Everyone retreat, leave it to us here!"

A team of centaurs flew in. There were five or six hundred, and the three leaders were actually two of Wang Hao's acquaintances.

Yue Lingyao, a disciple of the main peak of Lingyun, practiced qi and cultivated the Great Perfection.

Li Fanghua, a disciple of Wan Qian Peak, practiced Qi and Great Perfection.

Cao Jinlan, a disciple of Tiankui Peak, practiced Qi and Great Perfection.

Except for Cao Jinlan, the other two of the three of them had all participated in the new disciple Dharma Competition. Among them, Li Fanghua and Wang Hao still have a lot of festivals.

If you are in the sect, you are all Qi cultivation disciples, even if you are talented and have achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Training, your status is not much higher than Wang Hao. However, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, these three Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivators also have another identity, the commander of the order.

There are restrictions in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, only Qi cultivators are allowed to pass, and the real people who build the foundation cannot enter the main affairs. Therefore, the four major sects have all selected disciples with excellent talents, cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, and stationed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls as the chief minister. They all have tokens from the sect and have absolute command over their peers, so they are also known as commanders.

When Wang Hao learned from his senior brother Li Shifang that Li Fangqi had been sent by the sect and had arrived in Wanling Valley a month earlier to serve as the commander of the Seven Peerless Cities. He bluntly said that it was not that the enemy did not meet. The festival between the two sides is not small, if in the sect, Li Fangqi does not dare to act rashly, but in Wanling Valley, he holds great power, and it is easy to do it if he wants to stumble himself and wear small shoes.

Wang Hao didn't have the slightest worry, on the contrary, he was looking forward to seeing Li Fanghua as soon as possible, and let the other party secretly make a bad ...... It's best to take matters into your own hands and get rid of yourself as a thorn in the flesh.

The Great Perfection Realm of Qi Training, the combat power is comparable to the early stage of foundation building. Once killed two foundation building monks at once, how could he be afraid of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation?

Wang Hao looked at the high-spirited Li Fanghua in mid-air, and a mocking smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Fangqi didn't see Wang Hao, only the sand scorpion group that was chasing in his eyes. I saw him wave his hand and sacrifice a silver ancient sword, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Lingyao, you and Brother Golden Scale lead the same door to retreat first, these guys ...... Leave it to me!"

Between the words, the sword qi soared into the sky, and a silver blade of light was like a heaven-opening artifact, slashing straight away with an indestructible momentum.

After a sword, the sand scorpion swarm was wiped out and strangled into nothingness.

I have to say, this guy is very strong. But if Wang Hao makes a pertinent evaluation, there is only one sentence, pretending to be forced to show off, and the goods are thundered and struck!

"Fellow citizens, please come with us into the city!"

Yue Lingyao also threw a helpless look at Li Fanghua, who continued to fight alone. Then beckoned Wang Hao and the others to evacuate in the direction of the Seven Peerless Cities.

"Senior Brother Baiyuan, you have also come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls!" When he entered the city, Yue Lingyao saw Wang Hao and immediately came over to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Lingyao!"

Wang Hao and Yue Lingyao are not too familiar with each other, they have only met once at the Fa Discussion Conference, and their impression of each other is not bad. The other party took the initiative to greet him, Wang Hao naturally returned the salute politely, and by the way, he also teased: "In the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, Baisheng still has to call his senior sister a slap order!"

"It's just a false name, it's not worth mentioning!" Yue Lingyao was very humble. After chatting a few words, it was absolutely incumbent on her to help if there was a need in the future.

"Good. Wang Hao was not polite. In short, the other party has good intentions, and this favor is understood, as for the real difficulties...... He can't solve it, and I believe that in this Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, no one can help.

The scale of the Seven Peerless Cities is not as large as that of Jinluo City, but it is definitely large enough and spacious enough. There are nearly 3,000 disciples who are normally stationed here.

After entering the city, Li Shifang took Wang Hao to go through the relevant procedures, and then directly led him towards the station of the Medicine Poison Peak.

"This is your second senior brother Sun Bufu...... The old seven roads and one voyage...... Lao Ba Hao Yijiang...... Old Nine Lingbo!"

Coming to the station of the Medicine Poison Peak, under the introduction of Li Shifang, Wang Hao successfully met several other fellow disciples.

"Baiyuan has seen all the senior brothers and sisters!"

As a junior disciple, there must be etiquette. Wang Hao greeted him with a smile. Several fellow students are also very enthusiastic, of course, except for Sun Bufu.

"I heard that the junior brother showed his skills in the new disciple Fa competition and won the top four rankings in one fell swoop!"

Sun Bufu looked at Wang Hao, and said with a smile: "I didn't have such good luck back then, no, it should be said that without the good fortune of the little junior brother, I have to be respected and loved by the master, and I am given all kinds of magic weapons to defend myself, so there is a beautiful talk of 'the disciple of the waste spirit root wins the top four ranking'!"

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

The shaft is not confused, and it is clear that he is disgusting with himself!

Wang Hao had a fire in his heart, his face did not show it, and he replied lightly: "I often hear the master mention the second senior brother, who has good talent, but his Taoist heart is not firm enough, and he is easy to be contaminated by foreign objects...... The younger brother originally didn't believe it, but today I saw that the second senior brother loves to inquire about the gossip in the market so much, and a gossip heart is better than a peddler's pawn, and the younger brother firmly believes that the master evaluates the second senior brother, and the score is not bad!"

What is the heart of gossip? Sun Bufu didn't know, but he could hear that it was definitely not a good thing.

"You ......" He was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by a few people standing nearby.

"They are all their own senior brothers, and there is no need for a dispute of words!" "The seventh senior brother Lu Yihang has an extraordinary appearance and a righteous face.

"It's all a joke! It's all a joke!" Hao Yijiang, the eighth senior brother, is a good man like his surname.

"Shizun prefers the little junior brother, this is a blessing, and others can't envy it!" Ninth Senior Sister Ling Bo, a double ten beauty, has a hot personality, and seems to be confused with Sun Bufu, and her words are thorny and sarcastic.

Sun Bufu was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead burst out. But the same door did not favor the gang, on the contrary, whether it was Ling Bo who expressed his attitude or Li Shifang, the senior brother who did not express his position, they all seemed to be biased towards the waste wood guy.

He took a breath and stamped away.

"The second child is good in other aspects, but he is a little narrow-minded...... Everyone is a brother in the same sect, don't worry about him!" Li Shifang persuaded peace. Of course, Wang Hao gave face, so he simply said that he didn't take it to heart. In fact, he has a plan, and the vertical son is not confused, and he definitely belongs to this kind of villain, and if he has no chance, he will definitely perineum himself if he has the opportunity.

"It's better to get acquainted! Otherwise, I don't care who you are, dare to provoke me, hum!"

Wang Hao sneered in his heart. This is not a sect, but the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, he has a hundred ways to deal with those who provoke him, and he will definitely let the other party die without a place to be buried!"