Every move of the three of them was completely under the control of the Thirteen Bone Killing Realm, and they reined in their own breath at the moment and followed behind the three of them from afar. With them as the forerunner, looking for Uncle Bai Changshan, he will not be untargeted, and he will be strung around like a fly.

Follow the three of them until they come to a valley surrounded by mountains, where the aura is relatively abundant, the vegetation is abundant, and when you look up, there are people walking around in the valley from time to time. At the entrance of the valley, the three vigorous and powerful Dou Da Lishu "Jinyang Gate", under the illumination of the sun, shine brightly, making people have a feeling of worshipping after seeing it.

Shan Thirteen groaned slightly, and said: It seems that these three words should be written by a powerful monk, and they are also elegant predecessors with extremely deep attainments, and there is a masculinity under the pen power. Especially at noon, the momentum here will be greatly increased, as if the three big characters are about to come to life.

Mountain Thirteen opened up a simple cave nearby, so that as long as the whereabouts of the three people were stared at, they would be ninety percent sure that they could find the whereabouts of Bai Changshan's uncle.

After throwing Huo Wanjiang aside, Shan Thirteen raced against time to carry out recovery training, this cultivation was a day, and when he woke up, his backbone had recovered to thirty percent, which was enough to support the bone wings to fly thousands of miles.

It's not the same thing to wait, Yishan Thirteen stripped off Huo Wanjiang's clothes, and adjusted the bones of his face slightly, at first glance, he looked like Huo Wanjiang by eight or nine points. After a flash of figure, after a burst of crackling all over his body, his height grew to a height of two meters, so it was difficult to tell who was the real Huo Wanjiang.

"Nine Elders, you...... You're back!"

The disciples of Jinyangmen, who were guarding the entrance of the valley, just wanted to stop Shan Thirteen, but found that it was the Ninth Elder Huo Wanjiang, and immediately showed surprised expressions one by one, estimating that Huo Wanjiang was arrested, causing quite a stir.

"What's the fuss, do your own thing!" Huo Wanjiang shouted with a big grin, and walked straight into the valley without looking at them.

After Shan Thirteen walked over, the guard let out a long sigh and scolded in an unkind tone: "I thought I could live a good life, why didn't I die outside?"

"Cut, there are people in Tianyangmen who support him, who will offend him!" said another guard unwillingly.

Along the way, I met many disciples of Jinyangmen, although they seemed to respect him, but in fact, they all avoided him, and felt that Huo Wanjiang was such a role in Jinyangmen. However, Shan Thirteen didn't care, so he was quiet, not worried that he would be discovered by someone pretending to be Huo Wanjiang.

The scale of the entire Tianyang Gate is more than half smaller than that of the Tianlong Gate, but the disciples who survive in it are more than three times that of the Tianlong Gate, especially the high-level above the foundation, which is far from being comparable to the Tianlong Gate, and there are thirty people.

According to Huo Wanjiang's explanation, Jinyangmen is a subsidiary sect of Tianyangmen, and the founder of the mountain was born in the inner gate of Tianyangmen.

In addition to the three people who followed Bai Changshan, the culprit who smashed Bai Changshan Jindan was also quietly recuperating in the secret room. Shan 13 passed through the Bone Killing Realm, and soon came to the outside of the secret room, and with a flick of his palm, the disciples of the Jinyang Sect who were guarding the secret room fell into infinite darkness.

The secret room was built quite strongly, and Rao Shishan's thirteen physical strength was super strong, and it was difficult to leave deep marks on it. Fortunately, Shan Thirteen still has a magic weapon, a half-foot-long short knife, and with a light slash on the wall, a stone the size of a seal was taken out.

After some calculations, Shan Thirteen wielded a short knife and slashed fiercely from top to bottom, and in an instant, the walls of the secret room were like cutting tofu, and they were divided into two by Shan Thirteen, revealing He Situ, the Great Elder of Jinyangmen who was cultivating in the middle.

He Situ was at the critical moment of cultivation, and suddenly saw that the wall of the impregnable secret room was like an open door, refracting a little moonlight from the outside, and there was a strong figure on it, squeezing in through the crack.

"Huo Wanjiang, what are you doing in the secret room?" He Situ withdrew the attack he was about to attack, and shouted with an unhappy face, because of Huo Wanjiang's disturbance, the injury that had just improved worsened again.

"It's not a big deal, it's just to borrow something from the Great Elder and use it. Shan Thirteen snapped his fingers and sealed He Situ's eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so that he could no longer gather a trace of true qi.

"You...... You are not Huo Wanjiang, what are you going to do......" The moment the meridians were sealed, He Situ knew that he had been fooled. Although the person in front of him is exactly the same as Huo Wanjiang, his methods are extremely weird, and when he breaks the wall of the secret room, he should think of it, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Borrow your gold pill and use it. Shan 13 sneered, squatted in front of He Situ, and with a slight slash of the short knife in his hand, the clothes on He Situ's abdomen had disappeared.

"For ...... What?"

The cold glow from the short knife made He Situ shiver involuntarily, and the blood on his body seemed to be frozen. This is the real breath of death, because what he sees in the pupils of Shan Thirteen is a mixture of indifference and hatred, this indifference represents the other party, and he will not hesitate to kill himself, because he was also such a person.

Kowtowing and begging for mercy is not his style, he can become the great elder of Jinyangmen, the great monk of the middle of Jindan, he also has proud capital and tenacious nature, and he just wants to die clearly.

Poof......

The short knife stabbed forward slightly, and with a slight spin, a golden bead the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in Shan Thirteen's hand, exuding a large wave of spiritual energy.

He Situ looked at his Jin Dan with a pale face, and fell into the hands of Shan Thirteen, this is the essence of true qi that he has worked hard to condense all his life, and he is deprived of it like this at this moment, how cruel it is.

"Aren't you very unwilling?" Shan Thirteen raised the corners of his mouth, pinched Jin Dan with two fingers of his right hand, and dangled it in front of He Situ's eyes, and then pinched it hard, only to hear the sound of "pop", and Jin Dan was crushed.

"No...... Not ......"

No matter how strong He Situ's heart is, he can't bear such humiliation at this moment, and after a burst of squirming in his chest and abdomen, a mouthful of blood spurts out. And the wound in his abdomen caused by the removal of Jin Dan was like a deflated ball, draining the last trace of strength in his body.

"Dare to attack my master and uncle, smash his golden pill, whether it is your Jinyangmen or Tianyangmen, all the great monks' golden pills, Lao Tzu will definitely be pinched and exploded one by one. You are lucky to be the first, remember to take a good inventory in front of Lord Yama to see if I missed something!"

After He Situ heard this, his face twitched for a while, and he finally knew the truth of the matter, and wanted to say something, but unfortunately his neck was crooked, and he burped.

Bell Bell –

A hurried bell rang, making the faces of Shan Thirteen, who had looted He Situ's belongings, stunned, and in the perception of the Bone Killing Realm, the three people who were tracking were rushing towards the outside of the valley at this moment, and behind them were other gathered people, swarming and following behind.

"Could it be that you have found the traces of Uncle Bai?"

Shan 13 immediately unfolded the spirit snake coiled his hand and disappeared in the Jinyangmen's brigade.