Volume 3 Attack on Western Vietnam Chapter 133 Crossing the Border

Chu Zheng couldn't help but nod slightly. Chu Junsheng is a person with a story, and what a person with a story has never lacked is reason, he has always been very clear about what he wants to do, what he wants to do, what he should do, and what he should do, not to mention the tenacity he should have in order to achieve his goals.

Respectfully placing the Dao Sutra on the table, Chu Junsheng said in a steady voice: "Commander, I have written it down." ”

Chu Zheng said: "The blood on the tip of the tongue is sprayed on a hole of Xuantian Stone, I wish you to refine." ”

"Yes. Chu Junsheng bit the tip of his tongue and dripped blood on the Xuantian Stone, and then sat on the ground with his right hand tightly grasping a hole in the Xuantian Stone.

Chu Zheng's right hand pressed on Chu Junsheng's Baihui acupoint, and with his left hand pinching the magic technique, the one-hole Xuantian Stone gradually softened and shrank, and finally disappeared completely in his palm.

After a full hour, Chu Zheng withdrew his hand, pointed to the "Xuantian Zong" on the table and said: "This is a body method for you, which is enough to ensure that you can avoid the pursuit of the foundation building period when you use it." Inside that storage bag were some pills and spirit stones, which were distributed as monthly stipends, compensation, and rewards. ”

Originally, these Chu Zheng didn't want to be handed over to Chu Junsheng, but he wasted time doing it himself, and because of the blow under Xilancang Pass, he had already established a strong enough position in the minds of these subordinates, and he didn't worry about these now.

Chu Junsheng nodded slightly, then he still picked up "Xuantian Zong", sat here and read it twice, recorded it all in his mind, then picked up the storage bag, bowed deeply to Chu Zheng, and then turned to leave. He never said a word of thanks, for he knew that any words of thanks would pale in comparison.

"It's time to make a move. Sending Chu Junsheng out, Chu Zheng groaned a little, then walked out of the big tent, and rushed towards the ridge of the Sunset Mountain Range next to him. The way he fought in Xilancang Pass didn't mean anything to him, and Chu Zheng was also worried that as long as he appeared under Xilancang Pass, he would definitely be set on fire by countless monks from the Xilan Pass.

What he lacks most now is combat experience. The speed of his own promotion is too fast, and there are only three battles between the corresponding and innate foundation building periods after advancing to the innate foundation. One time was against the monk surnamed Sun of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and that time against the peak sword cultivator of the foundation building who had a sword pill, it could be said to be the most dangerous one, and it was only by relying on his own defense that he could resist the opponent's attack.

The second time was to face the innate peak of Tanglin Pavilion. In that battle, I tried my best to fight with the other party and lost both, which can also be said to be the most hearty battle.

The third time was when Chaoyang Town faced a sneak attack by three monks in the foundation building period. That time, he mainly relied on super fast speed to kill three people in an instant.

As for the blows outside Lancang City yesterday and under the Lancang Pass in the West today, at least Chu Zheng didn't think it was a battle, and he couldn't increase any combat experience. And if you really want to fight, you can only fight on the ridge of the Sunset Mountain Range and face the monks of the Xiyue tribe.

The Sunset Mountain Range runs through the north and south, splitting the northwest wilderness of the Great Zhou and Xiyue Tribes, the main peak of the mountain range is 2,300 zhang, and the peaks of more than 2,000 zhang on the mountain range are more than 100, and the average height of the continuous ridge of the mountain range is also more than 1,500 zhang, making the Sunset Mountain Range like countless mountain peaks layer upon layer.

Chu Zheng flew over the ridge, the height of the ridge here is about 1,800 zhang, and the height of the mountain is usually snow-capped all year round, but some tenacious weeds and some bushes can still be seen on the Sunset Mountain Range. As for the trees, don't think about it. Because of this, Da Zhou laid a simple early warning formation on the ridge of the Sunset Mountain Range.

Chu Zheng flew to the ridge, looked around, and suddenly saw an old man in a dark robe sitting on a boulder hundreds of zhang away.

The old man turned his head to look at Chu Zheng if he felt something, and the eyes of both sides narrowed slightly, and then he fell into battle and stopped talking. The Truman clan is old, and it is not a narrow road, but they are also unhappy with each other, and as for talking, it is still avoided. It was not surprising to see the Trumen Qi Refining Chenggang Cultivator here, after all, hundreds of miles from here to the rear is the range of Chufeng County, and Trumen will never put the hope of defense on other sect families, and it is best to defend himself.

As soon as his body moved, Chu Zheng crossed the ridge, which was equivalent to crossing the border of the Great Zhou Kingdom and flying towards the west side of the foothills.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the ridge boulder looked at Chu Zheng's back, his expression a little gloomy.

Truman has stood for thousands of years, and no one has ever been as bastard as Chu Hong, the heir of this generation. If it's just him a bastard, everyone doesn't really care. For going out, the head of the family is more of a symbol, a king of Chu who has a relationship with the Great Zhou Dynasty. Truman has been standing for so many years, and a set of subtle habits have long been formed internally. Whether there is a head of the house or not, Trumen can operate normally. Especially after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the head of the family had to sit in Yujing City, and his influence on Chumen was gradually weakened. So no matter how much Chu Hong is a bastard, they can accept it, after all, this is the rule, and after all, he can't turn the sky. But what is helpless is that while the heirs of Truman's generation are the most bastard, the younger generation of Truman also has the most amazing Chu Zheng, and what is even more helpless is that Chu Zheng and Chu Hong have an irresolvable mortal enmity. The most helpless thing is that the bastard Chu Hong still provokes Chu Zheng, isn't it self-inflicted humiliation?

"If Truman's defense is postponed for ten days, maybe many people will change their positions, right?" the old man thought silently in his heart. He didn't regret that he was on Chu Tianqing's side at the beginning, but he was unwilling to accept this fact, this fact was too cruel, and this fact slapped the faces of many people in Trumen like a pig's head.

It's a pig's head, I'm afraid that Chu Zheng's performance in today's battle will spread, and many people will think that the old neck of the Trumen clan is not a human head, but a pig's head. Although Chu Zheng was amazing, his own cultivation was still low and would not affect anything, he just appeared at the right time, just the right time to attract people's hearts, and just right to be used by others to ridicule and split Chu Men. Nothing is terrible, the most terrible thing is the human heart. Although only more than a hundred people left Truman this time, the hearts of Truman's people were completely scattered.

The speed of flying all the way down Chu Zheng was not fast, and halfway up the mountain, he felt a monk hidden in the canopy of a big tree, not enough for the monk's cultivation to be very low, only to open the pulse and condense the qi. Apparently he was just keeping a sentry here, monitoring whether there were any Great Zhou monks on the top of the mountain. Chu Zheng didn't care about this, he broke into the territory of the Western Yue tribe to seek battle. And the other party's cultivation is also a very important factor, such a cultivation has no interest in killing him, whether it is the Qi Refining Chenggang on the top of the mountain or the innate foundation building. Obviously, the people of the Xiyue group also knew this, even the monk hidden in the canopy also knew it, so after Chu Zheng continued to fly down for a while, the monk of the Xiyue group quickly floated to the other side.

Flying out for more than three hundred miles, Chu Zheng had completely leaped over the mountains of the Sunset Mountain Range and landed on a small mountain that was only about a hundred zhang high. It's not that he doesn't dare to fly forward again, but the danger is too great, he can deal with seven or eight innate foundations, and according to his own expectations, he can also escape under the hands of Jindan Qi Refining Chenggang in the early stage, but if he is really targeted by Jindan Qi Refining Chenggang Monk, it will be quite dangerous.

Falling on the top of the mountain, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, sat down on a boulder, took out the wine jug, and Chu Zheng waited silently.

Half an hour later, Chu Zheng turned his head to look at the north, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Haha, a little doll who is only a teenager dares to break into my Xiyue territory!" There was a rampant laughter in the distance, six figures rushed from the north, and one figure had already intercepted Chu Zheng's retreat.

Seven people, five in the early stage of foundation building, and two in the early stage of congenitalization. The number of people is a bit large.

"It's just that I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Come on, come on, this fine tasting of tender meat must be good to eat!"

"How can there be old skin, old meat, old muscles and old bones gnawing hard!"

The six people didn't care about Chu Zheng in the center, with a playful look on their faces. It's like meat in a bowl, waiting for you to taste it at any time, without worrying about him running away.

"Have you really eaten human flesh?" Chu Zheng hung the wine gourd on his waist for a long time, raised his head and looked at the other party with an inquiring gaze, his eyes did not have the slightest panic.

"I've eaten it!" the Tsukiji monk, who looked particularly ruthless, smiled and showed his white teeth, while the rest of the people looked around vigilantly. A man who was not yet twenty years old had come here, and had been watching them so well, that he had to arouse their vigilance.

"Then you should die first!"

With a bang, Chu Zheng kicked on the rock, and his body shot like an arrow from the string towards the grim-faced monk in mid-air. Whether he says it or not, let him die first!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man with a grim gaze stepped into the void under his feet, and his body quickly soared. Although he looked young and contemptuous, he was not stupid, and he did not want to fight a man who was born in close combat.

"Haha, Fifth Brother always attracts hatred!"

"Fifth brother, when have you ever eaten human flesh? Don't always scare people, look at the people who scare people, they are all looking for you desperately. ”

"Old Five, be careful, this kid dares to sit here and wait for us, there must be a bit of a doorway. ”

Several monks from the Western Yue tribe laughed, but even those who kindly reminded them didn't really take it to heart. Not to mention anything else, a wind sword kills people very quickly, and it is so good that the other party is late. As far as his murderous aura is concerned, people of the same rank are generally a little stunned.

"Die!"

The ruthless middle-aged man's voice was as cold as a poisonous snake, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward, and a wind blade as thin as the size of a cicada's thumb roared and swept towards Chu Zheng. And this wind blade was endless, and soon there were hundreds of them, emitting a piercing buzz in the air.

Chu Zheng's body flickered, and he used the wind step to dodge the swept wind blade and continued to rush towards the other party. But the wind blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, seemed to be able to feel Chu Zheng's position at any time, and the wind blade in the flash shot suddenly turned around and continued to sweep towards Chu Zheng, actually following closely.

"Haha Chumen walks with the wind, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know!" The middle-aged man sneered, "But Lao Tzu's Wind Sword also moves with the wind, see how long you can last!"