The remaining eight sandmen, Hongyuan did not embarrass them, but found them a few camels, disguised themselves as a caravan and quickly left.

After asking a lot of sandmen, Hongyuan looked at the map of ancient Qingzhou and wanted to pass through the Tianxia Palace to the distant Black Python Palace. Gao Zhuang is the only place to go. The golden city has fallen. Now, he is the greatest force within a thousand miles, and he is the backing of many sandmen. According to the Shamen people, the owner of the farm was a strong man with four basalt mountains and no big ones.

Even if Xuanwu Wu was still anti-Heavenly Master, Jinsha was mostly killed. Hong Yuan was naturally not afraid of Xuanwu and the Quadruple Tyrant, but he didn't want to get into trouble because of outside activities. Immediately, everyone had a hat and a cloak to carry a passing caravan.

The road to the Anaconda Palace is a long way, and there are many dangers and tribulations on the way. Hong was sore and wanted to go into battle easily. He didn't expect Ouyang Xue and Ouyang Er to follow up, saying that Jincheng was quilted, had no home to return to, and couldn't be thrown away. Hong Sore had to take the two of him with him, and the gang rode camels in Gaozhuang. Eight shamans, as guards and friends of the convoy, lead the camels forward, and the camels' bells are raised far away from the Goku.

Maybe it's a thunderstorm in the far reach. Maybe it's just a way you don't have a home to call home. Eight shamans on the road are expected to do so and do not want to go at all. In their meals, Hong Sorean put a lot of things, while driving, while sitting on a camel to practice, quietly enlightened the blood, eighteen demons and puppets in the scriptures and other skills.

After flying to Gubian Qingzhou, he really wanted to find his grandfather, Zhu Cheyue and the cold-blooded Demon King, who were one step ahead here, but at all times, he also didn't forget that cultivation was the most important thing.

If there is no great force, not to mention that one day we break through the 27 mountains of basalt and soar again, we can safely cross the Tianxia Palace to the Monty Python Palace is a big problem.

Three hundred, these people have been gone for seven days and seven nights.

If he can be ambitious, it will naturally not be so long, and he and the dragon god will ride the purple dragon, or fast. But with Ouyang Xue and the second young master, it was impossible to fly directly, and he could only ride a camel step by step like an ordinary caravan.

At the edge of the Great Gogo Wall is a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles. In many places, climbing cliffs is difficult. In the mountains, there is only one winding mountain road that leads beyond the mountain. This is a commercial road that has existed since ancient times. This was the only way for the Shang and Ah Dynasty teams to enter and exit Jincheng in the past.

On one of the most magnificent hills stood a large indecent house, which inhabited thousands of people. From a distance, although it is simple, in the Great Gowall, this place is famous far and wide.

All the merchants who passed through here were also in a hurry, and even secretly gave a lot of money. There is no second, just because the Great Gowall has the most ferocious pirate leader. This is the back hill and camp of all the sandmen, which are being subjected to the old commercial road. Many people go up the mountain to be the villagers of the villa, and the good ones are horse thieves who kill people without blinking.

High and strong!

The dusty couple finally came to the famous high village.

It was getting late and the sun was setting. Hiroshi looked at the tall villa on the top of the hill from afar, and the words stayed here. Be prepared to rest for the night and leave the next morning.

Late rise is coming.

After a hard day's work, the people quickly fell asleep, and in the middle of the night a figure quickly washed out of the camp and walked towards a high village on the top of the hill.

Hong Yuan changed into a pair of pajama clothes and covered his face with a black cloth. He sped to the top of the mountain in the dark. He walked along the cliff where the orangutans also climbed, dodging the guards and whistles of the senior guards.

Let's say something according to the sandfols! Gaozhuang is not a village, but the basalt and treasures collected by the owners over the years do not belong to some city owners. There are so many sandmen who live by plundering on the walls of Da Ge. Each of them pays homage to a basalt every year, and how much it has been damaged in the past few years. Now that he came to the foot of the mountain, Hongyuan only secretly climbed up to see if there was anything to gain.

Although Gaozhuang is called a village, it is almost comparable to ordinary small towns, but the buildings on the east and west sides are relatively low.

Under the night sky, a purple dragon quietly lowered its head, riding a woman in white.

Hong turned around in pain, and it turned out that the dragon god had quietly walked up and walked a hundred meters away. The two men lurked in a dark corner with the dragon.

"Hongyuan, what should I do?"

Long Ying saw Hong Yuan's cold face and the spirit of the wolf, and knew what was going to happen.

"Gao Zhuang has discovered our whereabouts and will leave soon."

Hong Yuan vaguely felt that this matter was not so simple, with such great power, it was really impossible to make a big banner for a sand man, but for a while he remembered that it was too late, "Auntie, you answer outside, a fire burned down the old village, I went to kill the owner of the old village!" ”

Hong Yuan didn't wait for Long Ying, so he sneaked into the mansion and launched a surprise attack from behind the guild hall around the backyard.

Passive defense has never been his style.

He doesn't want to leave more branches on the road, but since he doesn't avoid trouble, it's best to start!

"Hongyuan, be careful!"

The voice of the dragon god was in the dark, and the voice echoed in Hongyuan's mind, and when he saw Hongyuan's body shot disappearing, he rode from the dragon and turned around.

The lobby gathered experts and the atmosphere was very warm. Everyone felt awed and inspired. Boss Zhuang Huan, who was only sitting on a big tiger skin chair, hesitated, as if he was a little worried.

"Owner, here we are. The moon was dark and windy. There was never such a good opportunity again. ”

Sarau once again asked him for battle, and the scars on his face twisted and looked extremely difficult.

Mr. Sha, Mr. Sha, Mr. Sha...... The six brothers of the family all worked for the village owner's high-definition style. There are several brothers who are good at it. The old six are strong on the wine and color, but the highest is the worst. In the past, when the brothers gathered, they all advised him to practice energetically so as not to suffer outside! , but Sha Lao Liu always didn't listen. This time it was a huge loss, even a loss of life!

When Sha Lao Er heard the news of the tragic death of the sixth child, he had to take revenge on the good people, but because of Gao Zhuang's rules, he did not act privately. Now, Hongyuan and his party have reached the foot of the mountain, how can they endure it?

"The young man surnamed Hong is nothing, but it is not easy to deduce in "Horned Dragon Girl" and "Purple Dragon". Everyone has been here for so long, don't you remember the legend of Jincheng? Zhuang Zhu hesitated.

In the vicinity of the Golden Castle, there is a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation that when the tomb of the Great King is opened after the fall of the Golden Castle, the disciples and descendants of the Great King will reappear in the land. Does anyone know that the disciples of the Golden Emperor are long, but the descendants of the Golden Emperor have horned dragons with two horns on their heads. The most interesting thing is the legendary daughter-like ceratosaurus daughter.

This ancient legend made Zhuang Zhu Gao Qingfeng excited.

tied up the beautiful horned dragon girl and secretly gave him to the little county king of Beihai County, of course, a big gift. If you want to be the only owner of Jincheng, you will naturally accept it. The prospect is tempting, but the disciples and descendants of the Golden Emperor are certainly not simple. If you start hastily, you may be in danger of suicide.

Gao Qingfeng wanted to write a letter to Wang Xiaojun to help him, but as soon as the morning dawned, Hongyuan and him were about to leave. It's late to ask Beihai County for help. For a moment, they felt a little sad. They looked around and looked at the strategists with the goatee. "Sheep bones, what do you think?" Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.