Chapter Ninety-Three: The Plague God in the World (Five Watches, Ask for the First Order)

There's definitely something wrong with that!

Of course, Gu Xin wouldn't think that these people really didn't care about themselves.

Just from the eyes that Long Teng looked at him before, Gu Xin felt that this kid was afraid that he was not secretly holding back something.

Why don't you force it?

Gu Xin pondered in his heart, and simply generously hugged Ye Zhiqing's thin waist who was sitting next to him.

I have to say that it is really soft and tender.

I'm holding your goddess in front of you, and I'll see if you can endure it!

Ye Zhiqing's body was stunned, and then she glanced at Gu Xin, and her figure became more and more delicate.

Dead ghost, what are you doing in public, since everyone is not a decent gentleman, then I'm not welcome!

Chang Dachang's heart jumped.

Senior brother, you really have an adulterous affair!

Chang Dachang had long been suspicious.

Even he felt that Gu Xin had already put Ye Zhiqing in an eighteen-like appearance and wiped it clean.

But Senior Brother Gu, don't forget, you still have a Senior Sister Tie!

Long Teng can indeed endure, it is simply at the level of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Even if Gu Xin was constantly rubbing his goddess's cheapness in person, he was concerned about his nose and nose, and he was as immobile as a mountain, as if he had become an old monk sitting in dry meditation.

Until he arrived at Fumo Mountain, Gu Xin still didn't find any useful information on Long Teng, but felt that he had been taken advantage of by Ye Zhiqing, a female hooligan.

Fu Mo Mountain was not originally called this name, but later it was discovered by the previous dynasty that a peerless demon was suppressed in the mysterious stone cave in the mountain, so the name of Fu Mo Mountain and Zhen Demon Cave followed.

Fumo Mountain is located in the southeast of Zhao Kingdom, the mountain peak is towering into the clouds, among which the strange stones stand in a forest, there is a demon cave in the mountain, it is incomparably deep, it is very quiet, all the way to the inside, the winding path leads to the secluded place, and it is among the ruins left by the previous era.

There is a piece of spring water under the mountain, there are hundreds of miles of lotus flowers in the water, when the Fengyuemen flying boat comes, there are several other flying boats parked here, many immortal cultivators step on the lotus leaves, stroll in the fragrant lotus leaves.

"Valley of the Gods, Little Penglai Island, Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Moke Temple."

On each of the flying boats of the eight major forces, there were flags belonging to their respective sects, and the flags were fluttering, and Gu Xin could tell at a glance which sects had arrived at the scene.

Fengyuemen is not the earliest, but it is not the latest, fortunately, each sect has its own number in its own heart, and has already planned the departure time.

For example, those who are far away in the land of Bashu such as Shushan Sword Pavilion are all in advance, and those that are slightly closer like Fengyuemen will start later.

In less than an hour, the remaining three major forces also arrived one after another.

The Zhao State has eight major forces.

Fengyue Gate, Xiaopenglai Immortal Island, Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, Mountain and Sea Heavy Building, Shenling Valley, Moke Temple, Shenxiao Sect and Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

The eight major forces have all arrived, and the time for the opening of the ruins is almost up, and all the people who participated in the Zhao Guo Dabi have gathered towards the gate of the Demon Suppression Cave.

The entrance of the Demon Suppression Cave.

The eight major forces each occupy a piece of territory with clear banners, and the rest of the people except the eight major forces are squeezed out and stand on the periphery.

The ruins of Fumo Mountain are opened every ten years, and up to 1,000 people can enter each time, except for the eight major forces, each of which divides up a hundred places, and the remaining two hundred places are allocated to other small and medium-sized forces in Zhao State, which are not the eight major forces.

Of course, the disciples of the eight major forces have always had a slight complaint about this.

They don't have enough places for themselves, so why should they give them to outsiders?

However, the top leaders of the eight major forces seem to have other ideas, and did not take back the two hundred places.

Gu Xin's eyes swept and found another acquaintance. -->>

Not far away, in the camp of the Valley of the Gods, there were two people standing in front of everyone.

One of the young disciples, Gu Xin, didn't recognize it.

Another thin old man, Gu Xin, is very familiar.

Easy Zhou!

I didn't expect this old man to come.

Yi Zhou was originally constantly looking at the people of other sects, but when he saw the Fengyue Sect camp, he happened to be eye-to-eye with Gu Xin

The corners of Yi Zhou's eyes jumped.

"The dark clouds are on the top, the fierce stars are twinkling, how many people have he killed in this short period of time, and his life is getting more and more powerful, if he continues like this, Fengyuemen will be killed by him sooner or later."

In Yi Zhou's eyes, Gu Xin just stood there without moving, and his body was also covered with dark clouds, and the black air was dense.

Black gas is bad luck, even if ordinary people are stained with a trace, they will be unlucky recently, everything is not going well, in case there is too much, then you can go directly to the coffin to make a custom bed.

However, Gu Xin's body was almost black, but he was still living a good life

It's just that those bad luck didn't provoke him, but entangled other people around him.

The disciples of Fengyue Sect who came on the same boat as Gu Xin were more or less contaminated with bad luck.

This damn thing is a mobile disaster!

"The people of the wooden passage have miscalculated this time." Yi Zhou's eyes flickered.

With this plague god here, Fengyuemen don't want to please this time.

Gu Xin's appearance was actually within Yi Zhou's budget.

With Gu Xin's record, if the people of Mu Passage didn't put him in the list of this Zhao Guo Da Competition, Yi Zhou would feel incredible.

Leave him in the position of the Wooden Passage Man, and he will choose to do the same.

After all, the wooden passage people don't know how to count.

"Uncle Shi, you've been staring at people, could it be that there's something wrong with that guy?" Luo Xing, who was standing beside him, asked curiously.

"This guy is a human plague god, whoever is unlucky, whoever goes will die, if you see him on the road, it's best to turn around and leave, don't have anything to do with him." Yi Zhou only felt that the more he talked, the more heartache he felt.

Tiansha Lone Star, this special mother is simply a god pit life.

That's how he planted it.

The more Yi Zhou thought about it, the more remorseful he became!

Why didn't he jump ship the first time he met the plague god?

If it weren't for Yi Zhou's hole cards, he would have died there directly when he met the bloody demon cultivator at the beginning.

But even if he survived now, Yi Zhou's cultivation had also regressed to the Qi cultivation period, otherwise he would not have thought of coming to participate in the Zhao Guo Competition.

In the ruins of Fu Demon Mountain, the prohibition is special, and only disciples in the Qi training period can enter, although Yi Zhou was an elder in the foundation building before, but now he can only be regarded as an immortal cultivator in the Qi training period.

"Thank you Uncle for your advice." Luo Xing didn't dare to drag it out, and thanked him directly.

Zhao Guo's divination technique, with the Valley of the Gods as the most, the disciples in the valley more or less know one or two means of divination, and in the Valley of the Gods, the most proficient in the way of divination is Yi Zhou.

Of course, Luo Xing didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Yi Zhou, in addition to Yi Zhou's divination technique, there was also a mysterious reason for Yi Zhou's origin.

He saw that the Jindan Ancestor had to be polite in front of Yi Zhou, and a single name of the first divination could not make these ancestors so respectful.

Yi Zhou paused, and then looked at Luo Xingdao, "Have you seen the woman who is following that plague god?" She stayed by the plague god's side for so long and was not killed, which shows that her blessings are profound, if you have time, please contact her more. ”

It's better to kidnap her directly!