(Sorry, the network is not good, I can't get on the Internet, so I have to upload it with my mobile phone.) ）

Wu Liang didn't know where he had gone, and after he got out of the soil, he appeared in a dilapidated courtyard.

Aoki Gate is a boundary of its own, covering an area of nearly tens of thousands of acres, and nearly 1,000 large and small courtyards.

In addition to the high-level disciples entrenched in the interior of the sect, other low-level disciples have opened up courtyards on the periphery as practice grounds.

The place he chose not only had few people, but also had weak strength, and there were few innate martial artists.

Wu Liang guessed that this was either the residence of the junior disciples, or the place where those martial artists with poor talent were banished, after all, it was impossible for everyone to have the talent to practice martial arts.

And the Aoki Gate is only allowed to enter but not to go out, and although those disciples with poor talent can't get the resources to cultivate, they can't step out of the Aoki Gate and enter the world.

These people are struggling to survive in the cracks of Aoki Gate, in addition to helping Aoki Gate do miscellaneous labor, they are not dead set to continue to cultivate, eager to step into the path of true powerhouse.

Although Wu Liang didn't figure out this, he could guess a rough idea when he looked at the ruined appearance here.

No matter what era it is, the law of the jungle will always exist, and there can be no big people living in this place.

And this place is his best hiding place, Wu Liang is not afraid that the people in the courtyard will find him, so he casually found a place where no one lived for a long time and got in.

Restrained the breath of his whole body, and in an instant, Wu Liang sat down motionless in the corner like a dead old tree.

Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, Wu Liang sensed three or four streams of the breath of the Sanhua powerhouse constantly scanning the Quartet.

This night, the strong man of Sanhua kept haunting all over Aoki Gate. Even this barren place has been searched back and forth seven or eight times.

Wu Liang never moved, and no one found his trace.

Although sealing the Jin Dan has reduced his strength a lot, the Yuan Shen Realm is undisturbed. With his realm, it was too easy to avoid the search of the Sanhua powerhouse.

Taking out a few spirit stones and arranging a small blindfold in front of him, Wu Liang began to close his eyes and meditate, recovering the true yuan he had consumed earlier.

Slowly immersed in cultivation, everything that happened outside could not interfere with him.

……

When the dazzling sunlight shone through the hole in the roof, Wu Liang opened his eyes and stretched his waist. I just feel refreshed and my thoughts are clear.

There was a sound of rustling outside the house, and it was thought that the owner of the yard was busy.

"Feng girl, what are you looking at!"

The old woman's slightly vicissitudes of life voice came into Wu Liang's ears. I heard the sound of footsteps in the courtyard.

"Mother! Something is wrong! Something is wrong! ”

There was also a childish and delicate voice from afar, although he said that something big had happened, Wu Liang didn't hear any eagerness, but a little schadenfreude.

"What's wrong? Yesterday there was a commotion. Your father was called away by Steward Liu early this morning. What's wrong? ”

"Hee-hee, mother, you don't know what to do! There was a big incident at the inner gate, and last night, the two stewards of the Law Enforcement Palace, more than a dozen disciples, were all killed! ”

"What!"

There was a thud in the courtyard, and it was thought that the old woman had been startled and smashed something.

"Really, listen to others. Let's go through the Aoki Gate. What a powerful big devil, not only killed the people of the Law Enforcement Palace. I also demolished the Sky Garden. ”

The Feng girl in the courtyard chattered, but her tone was with a hint of excitement.

The old woman was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab her, covered her mouth and scolded: "Don't chew your tongue, if the adults in the inner door hear it, it will be bad." ”

"Woo...... It's true...... Mother...... Let go! ”

The two mothers outside the house were still making trouble, but Wu Liang touched his chin and smiled: "Big devil? This dirty water actually splashed on the master's head, it seems that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and the guy in the green wood door also needs to have a face. ”

Wu Liang doesn't mind carrying a black pot, but being wronged is not Wu Ye's style.

Thinking of this, Wu Liang couldn't help but sneer, since you said that the master did it, then if the master didn't do something bad, I'm really sorry for you.

Closing his eyes and meditating again is not a good opportunity for him to haunt during the day, and he will talk about it at night.

……

On this day, three or four waves of guests were ushered in in the small courtyard.

Even the dilapidated house where Wu Liang was located was seen by someone, but after a glance, the person covered his nose, coughed vigorously a few times and rushed out.

The empty and dilapidated house, the dust has accumulated an inch thick, who will hide in this ghost place.

Night soon came, and Wu Liang in the dilapidated house was like a ghost, swishing out of the house, without bringing up a trace of smoke and dust.

Tonight's Aoki Gate patrol has increased a lot more than before, not only the strong grandmasters, but even the half-step Sanhua have appeared one by one.

Wu Liang's disappearance made the top and bottom of the Aoki Gate quite vigilant, and a worldly powerhouse with half a step and three flowers was hiding somewhere in the sect, and they had to be careful.

Far away from the small courtyard, when Wu Liang came to the junction of the inner gate and the outer gate, he was adorned with a pair of patrol guards.

There are five people in the group, and the leader is a strong grandmaster.

The Grandmaster powerhouse looked vigilant, but the few teammates behind him were lazily looking listless.

"Uncle Zhu, no matter how bold the devil is, he won't dare to show up now. You know, this is a green wood door, is it necessary to be so nervous? ”

A young man behind the Grandmaster Martial Artist said nonchalantly, he was an innate eighth-order martial artist, and he was not far from the Grandmaster realm.

In addition, he is much younger than that grandmaster, and his future is broader than him, so he is not afraid of this grandmaster.

Uncle Zhu glanced at him coldly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he dared to be arrogant with himself even by nature.

If he hadn't cared about the man behind him, he would have killed him a long time ago.

The hearts of these guys who have not come out of the mountain are higher than the sky, and they don't know the height of the sky, thinking that everyone else in the world is rubble except them.

As everyone knows, the real strong people are by no means able to shrink into the sect and retreat, those three flowers, even half-step three flowers, who did not make a name for themselves in the vast land outside when they were young.

The land of China is vast and boundless. There are countless strong people.

Although there are few strong people above the three flowers, those half-step three flowers, grandmasters. Innate, even acquired, who did not come from life and death.

Although the sect martial artists have incomparable advantages, many of the disciples who go out to practice every year die outside.

You must know that the minimum requirement for a martial artist of the Dao Sect to go out of the mountain is also innate, and even some disciples do not step out of the mountain gate until the grandmaster.

However, it is these powerful men with sharp weapons who die in various accidents and fights every year.

The old man surnamed Zhu also went out to break through when he was young. At that time, he was so high-spirited, thinking that he could regard those secular warriors as local chickens and dogs from his sect.

However, reality gave him a hard blow, an irreparable blow.

Gently touched the scar on his chest. The old man surnamed Zhu couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his eyes, it was that encounter that made him completely cut off the road to the front.

He reached the Grandmaster realm at the age of forty, and now he is about to turn 100 years old, but he is still a Grandmaster.

That sword cut off his martial arts path. And he couldn't raise any hatred. It was the man's slash that woke him up, otherwise he would not have survived to this point.

Just when the old man was immersed in his memories, there was a trace of disdain on the faces of several people behind him.

In the Aoki Gate, there are many martial artists who are less than half a step and three flowers at the age of 100, but there are not many who have not even been able to reach the peak of the grandmaster.

Disciples without qualifications have long been eliminated at the beginning of the martial arts, and almost all martial artists who can reach the grandmaster can reach half-step Sanhua.

However, the one in front of them, who was nearly a hundred years old, was still in the middle stage of the Grandmaster. It's strange that these martial artists who have reached the innate high level at the age of twenty or thirty can afford him.

"Click!"

There was a faint sound, and several young martial artists didn't even care. And the old man surnamed Zhu, who was immersed in memories, changed his face in an instant.

This sound is too familiar to him, he has done it before, it is the sound of his neck being twisted!

"Enemy ...... Raid ......"

turned around and ran, ready to call for help, but the difference in strength could not save him from death.

Even Sanhua can be killed, if a grandmaster can't be solved under the secret sneak attack, then Wu Liang will be in vain for so many years.

Solving these martial artists in one fell swoop, Wu Liang took a breath and muttered: "It seems that the sect is not incompetent, this old guy is really vigilant enough, if ordinary people really run away for him." ”

The reaction of the old man surnamed Zhu was not unpleasant, he didn't even have the heart to fight with Wu Liang, and his first action was to run.

If it was the Southern Fist just now, even if it was the Hidden Heaven Sword, it might not be able to stop him.

Fortunately, he is Wu Liang, and his experience in fighting thousands of times is not comparable to others.

After searching for several people, it wasn't until he touched a black token in the arms of the grandmaster martial artist that Wu Liang's face was happy, this time he came out not only to kill people, but also to enter the Dragon Pass was his main purpose.

Yesterday, he saw clearly, the token in the hand of the Hidden Heaven Sword was exactly the same as this one.

This should be a relatively high-level identity token, as for whether the tokens of other low-level disciples can open the Dragon Pass Wu Liang is not sure, and he doesn't want to gamble.

A wisp of pale blue flame floated out, and in an instant, several corpses turned into flying ashes.

Wu Liang smiled and continued to hide in the darkness, since he was known as a demon, wouldn't he be sorry for them if he didn't do what the demon should do.

As for whether they are innocent or not, it is not in Wu Liang's consideration, he has killed countless people in his previous life, who dares to guarantee that there is no innocent blood in his hands.

He has done more than one raid on his house and destroyed his house, and this kind of problem has never been thought of in Wu Liang's mind at all.

At night, the Aoki door is like a big black mouth, choosing people and loving them.

……

The sky finally dawned, and someone from the missing Aoki Gate disciple finally discovered that something was wrong.

When a Sanhua warrior came, he got the news that almost caused the Sanhua powerhouse to collapse the earth.

"Thirty-two! One half-step three flowers, five grandmasters, twenty-six innate! ”

The Sanhua Elder's face flushed, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth, in order to capture the guy who broke into the sect, each team had carefully considered.

There is at least one Grandmaster Martial Artist, and the others are all innate, even if this strength is not that person's opponent, it can last for a while.

This is the Aoki Gate, as long as you can hold a breath, there will be a Sanhua powerhouse to help immediately.

But what shocked them was that none of the six squads sent a distress signal! (To be continued......)