Chapter 733: Only Recognize Fists

In the depths of the majestic and dense 100,000 mountains, a special team of thirty-five people appeared in the cultivation world where the scientific and technological civilization was extremely backward. The team marched in silence, breathing evenly and with a light and steady footwork, even in the thorny jungle, the distance of each step and the amount of physical energy expended were surprisingly uniform.

At the front of the crowd, Zhao Zilong led the way, and Qian Ankui, Xiang Ming and Naranno walked at the end, this team has entered the small world for three days and three nights, but so far everyone has not been able to cross this continuous mountain.

The world of Shenzhou is too big, just a dense jungle, and it is difficult for this modern team to get out.

According to Zhao Zilong's understanding, the Qingyun Sword Sect has always occupied the Lingxiu Treasure Land in the northeast among the three major cultivation holy places, so he has been leading the team to the northeast for the past few days.

However, after a few days, he still couldn't get out of this mountain, Zhao Zilong calculated the time, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

There are only seven days left until July 15th, if it is in the outer space of the earth, he only needs to build a plane to reach the Qingyun Sword Sect in the shortest possible time, but this is a cultivation world, and it is unrealistic to get an airplane. So he came up with the idea of getting some bird mounts to travel.

However, in the past three days and three nights, everyone can only fool around in the deep mountains and rivers, where to find so many bird mounts?

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong made a stop movement, and the team following behind stopped in unison, very neat.

"What's wrong?" A young man asked in a low voice beside Zhao Zilong.

This kid looks like he is twenty-four or five years old, his body is extremely strong, wheat-colored, and his appearance is ordinary, but he definitely belongs to the type that very seductive women like, his name is He Xiaohu, he is the most outstanding one among all the members of the Biker Party, and his true combat effectiveness is not even visible to Qian Ankui, but Zhao Zilong has found that this kid is the one with the strongest true yuan power in the entire team in the past few days, so he took it with him to observe.

"There are people in front, you stay here, I'll go and see the situation." Zhao Zilong's expression was solemn, but there was obviously a hint of joy between his eyebrows, as long as he could see someone, he could ask where this was and how far it was from the Qingyun Sword Sect.

He Xiaohu was stunned, he was also carefully investigating the situation ahead just now, but he didn't find any breath, but Zhao Zilong said that there were people in front of him, could it be fake? This kid's cultivation realm has increased greatly in recent years, and he naturally has some arrogance, and he thinks that his ability is extraordinary, so his mood has changed subtly.

Zhao Zilong drilled forward like a ghost, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye. He Xiaohu was horrified, Zhao Zilong's movements were too fast, walking through the woods like a ghost, and he didn't make any sound yet, this alone was enough to deter all the arrogant people in this team.

The forest was quiet and terrifying, and after a while, I saw Zhao Zilong reappearing, as if he was still carrying something in his hand. When he came closer, everyone realized that he was carrying a man in ancient costume wearing a blue robe.

Zhao Zilong poked his finger at the chest of the man in ancient costume, and the man in ancient costume looked at the group of young people in front of him who were not old and dressed strangely, and said with a look of horror and fear: "You...... What do you want to do, this is Yunxia Sect, you ......"

Zhao Zilong didn't wait for him to talk nonsense, and directly released a powerful momentum and coercion, under the coercion of the psychic realm, the man's face suddenly turned pale, trembling, and he couldn't speak at all.

"You don't need to talk nonsense, you just need to answer whatever I ask." Zhao Zilong said coldly: "How many people are in this Yunxia Sect, and there are strong people above the Psychic Realm in the sect?" Also, where is this located on the mainland, and how far is it from the Qingyun Sword Sect? ”

After Zhao Zilong finished speaking, the momentum withdrew, and the man in the green shirt was suddenly relieved, gasping for breath, looking at Zhao Zilong with a shocked face, and only said for a long time without saying half a word.

"You'd better not waste my time, or I think I'm going to ask someone who can answer my question." Zhao Zilong said coldly.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I say! The man finally calmed down, but his voice was still trembling: "There are more than 3,000 people in our Yunxia Sect, including 2,003 outer disciples, and more than 700 inner sect members, including disciples. I...... I'm just an ordinary mountain patrol disciple in the inner gate, I don't know anything, you, don't kill me. ”

Zhao Zilong nodded, according to his understanding of the entire Shenzhou world during his time in White Emperor City, this Yunxia Sect does not seem to be a big sect, in this world dominated by cultivation, the sect of three thousand people can only be regarded as a small sect.

"So, only the sect master of your Yunxia Sect should have reached the psychic realm?" Zhao Zilong asked.

"In addition to our sect master, there are two wise men who are also psychic realm powerhouses, we are a small branch sect under the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Sword Sect under the jurisdiction of the three Qingfeng peak masters, because of the support of the Qingyun Sword Sect, there are three psychic realm powerhouses in our sect." The man hurriedly added.

Zhao Zilong was taken aback, if this Yunxia Sect really had three psychic realm powerhouses in charge, then it was really dangerous for him to lead such a team to pass through here.

Of course, Zhao Zilong is not afraid of the danger ahead, but in this way, it will delay his time to hurry, and it will be bad if he misses a big event.

This time, all the powerhouses in the Youdu went to the Qingyun Sword Sect in a big way, which was a matter of life and death for thousands of years between good and evil, although the White Emperor City and these two places stood on three legs and had nothing to do with each other, but after all, they regarded themselves as righteous paths, so Zhao Zilong concluded that Murong would definitely lead the masters of the White Emperor City to come to the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Although it may not be possible to help that side when the time comes, this kind of grand event, the strong are like clouds, and it is difficult for anyone to say that they can get out of the situation and retreat from the whole body in an immersive situation.

Therefore, Zhao Zilong was very anxious in his heart, he was afraid that Murong would make a mistake, and he was even more afraid that the powerhouses in White Emperor City would suffer too much loss.

Of course, he is an extremely lively person, how can he Zhao Zilong not participate in such a grand event, even if he looks at the excitement, it is good.

However, Zhao Zilong also got a good piece of news, since this Yunxia Sect belongs to a sect under the Qingyun Sword Sect, then this place should not be far from the Qingyun Sword Sect.

"How far is it from the Qingyun Sword Sect here?" Zhao Zilong immediately asked.

"If you take a bird mount like the Qingtie Eagle, which travels thousands of miles a day, you can reach the territory of the Qingyun Mountain Range in five days." The man said, glancing at the team and adding, "Still, you ...... If you are in a hurry on foot, you will travel hundreds of miles a day, and I am afraid that you will not be able to catch up with the grand event of July 15th. ”

Zhao Zilong's heart sank, and two fine lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, and asked, "Is your sect master here?" ”

When the man heard this, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, our sect master and the two wise men are here, so I advise you to take a detour, don't provoke our Yunxia Sect." ”

Zhao Zilong saw his eyes flickering, so he sneered: "Just with your acting skills and Su zhì, you also want to deceive me Zhao Zilong?" Such a big thing happened, since the Yunxia Sect was subordinate to the Qingyun Sword Sect, the strong masters in the sect had naturally rushed to the Qingyun Sword Sect to help, how could they still stay at home and not go out? What's more, even if these three people are in charge here, I, Zhao Zilong, am still afraid of them. ”

Hearing this, the man's face turned pale, and he trembled again, in this world of cultivators, cultivators all have powerful power and skills, and the murderous aura is naturally much heavier than that of ordinary people, so killing people is too normal for people in this world.

"You...... Are you Zhao Zilong? But what about Zhao Zilong of White Emperor City? The man was shocked, but still looked at Zhao Zilong curiously and surprised, and asked.

"Haha, Zhao Gongzi, it seems that you are also a well-known celebrity here." He Xiaohu couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of envy and admiration.

Zhao Zilong smiled and looked at the man: "What's your name?" ”

"I ...... My name is Zhou Qing. ”

"Lead the way, I'm going to visit your Yunxia Sect. Being able to have three psychic realm powerhouses, although it is a small sect, it should be much richer than the average small sect, and there should be a lot of bird mounts like the green iron carving in the door. Zhao Zilong looked at Zhou Qing and said with a smile.

Zhou Qing's heart tightened when he heard this, and he suddenly realized that if this kid in front of him was really Zhao Zilong, then his trip was definitely not to trouble the Yunxia Sect, but to go to the Qingyun Sword Sect to participate in this grand gathering of the cultivation world. However, this place was still some distance away from the Qingyun Sword Sect, and if these people wanted to walk there, they would not be able to reach the Qingyun Sword Sect before the fifteenth day of the seventh month.

So these people have only one purpose, to find bird mounts to travel!

Under the pressure of Zhao Zilong's powerful momentum, Zhou Qing did not dare to resist, so he could only honestly lead the way in front.

This is the periphery of the Yunxia Sect's power, Zhou Qing is the patrol envoy in charge of patrolling, as a disciple of the inner sect, he still has a bit of a status in the entire Yunxia Sect. But Zhao Zilong looked at his cultivation realm, but he couldn't compare with the team he led at all, not to mention He Xiaohu and a few fierce people, even the ten members of the Northeast Fang brought by Nalanno were at least the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Innate Realm, which was even stronger than the inner disciples of this Yunxia Sect.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but be secretly frightened, what kind of cultivation method was the set of Wuxiang Sutra that Emperor Bai Zhao gave him, and why was it so powerful?

"Stop, Zhou Qing, who are they, can you ask where they come from?" Suddenly, there was a thunderous shouting in front of me.

Zhou Qing was startled by this voice, instinctively knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy loudly: "Manager Gao, Zhou Qing should be damned, they ...... They are from White Emperor City, and I am forced to lead the way for them......"

Zhao Zilong directly slashed Zhou Qing's neck with a hand knife, and this guy rolled his eyes on the spot and fainted to the ground.

A tall man in white appeared in front of everyone, and when he saw Zhao Zilong's movements, he immediately broke off and said: "Bold maniac, dare to come to my Yunxia Sect to spread wild, presumptuous!" ”

"I originally wanted to salute first and then visit the Yunxia Sect, but now it seems that this world only recognizes fists!" Zhao Zilong smiled evilly, his figure flashed, and he rushed forward like a ghost, and in an instant, he came to the tall and burly man, and pinched the other party's throat with one hand.

Although the tall man reacted quickly, it was not as fast as Zhao Zilong's terrifying speed, and he was choked by the throat all of a sudden, and his face suddenly turned pale and shocked.

"You...... Who are you? Manager Gao asked in horror.

"White Emperor City Zhao Zilong is me. Lao Tzu doesn't talk nonsense, just ask, there are still green iron carvings here, I don't want too many, eighteen are fine, it's borrowed. Zhao Zilong said bluntly.