Cao Zinuo slowly walked out of the fruit grove, he did not deliberately suppress his footsteps, but as if he was walking, his figure turned a fruit tree with dense branches and leaves, and the voice of the Tan Di people over there had turned into crying.

This guy howled for his brother for some reason.

When Cao Zinuo walked out, he saw this guy crawling beside his junior brother in embarrassment, howling and pounding the ground with his hands.

"You, who are you, how did you end up here?"

seemed to be aware of Cao Zinuo's approach, and in the midst of crying and mourning, Tan Diren raised his head, and asked Cao Zinuo with a puzzled face and unbearable grief.

But he said this as if he didn't know that there was already a person like Cao Zinuo in this valley.

Watching this guy's performance, Cao Zinuo couldn't help sneering in his heart, he didn't plan to let Tan Diren continue to live when he came out, not to mention whether this person would let out a voice on the rivers and lakes if he was alive and say that Cao Zinuo had some peerless secrets or something, making Cao Zinuo become another Lin Zhennan.

It was the words that Tan Di said before that determined that Cao Zinuo would not let Tan Di go out.

Cao Zinuo is not thirsty for killing, but he will never let go of a person who is bent on killing him.

There is no right or wrong in this, it is just human nature, and no one will let go of a person who is bent on his own life.

The long sword was slowly withdrawn, and Tan Di wanted to say something, but Cao Zinuo didn't say half a nonsense, and the long sword in his hand had already stabbed out like lightning.

This sword was absolutely impossible to take even when Tan Di was in his heyday, and at this time, he didn't even react, and was directly hit in the left chest by a sword.

A desperate look came out of Tan Diren's eyes, he looked at Cao Zinuo, raised his hand with difficulty, and seemed to want to say something, but before Zuihou could say a word, Cao Zinuo had already pulled out his sword suddenly.

With the blood splashing, Tan Di finally let out a breath, he did all his tricks, after all, he was blinded by greed, that is, Cao Zinuo did not have any advanced martial arts, and at this time, he couldn't escape the fate of being killed by Cao Zinuo.

After killing Tan Di's people with a sword, Cao Zinuo did not stop at all, and quickly searched around, and soon, he saw a rope under a nearby cliff, which went straight up but seemed to be connected to the clouds, but at this time it was dancing with the wind under the wind.

Cao Zinuo stretched out his hand and pulled this rope, with a slight trace of elasticity, but it was not much, from here to the top of the cliff, I don't know how many hundreds of thousands of meters, this rope is so long that there is only a little elasticity, and I don't know how the craftsmanship of this era made this rope, let alone how these two Kunlun disciples got this rope.

Finding the rope, Cao Zinuo did not rush to climb up, but continued to stay in the valley for a night.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and Cao Zinuo was afraid that it was already night before he climbed to the top, so his physical strength was enough, and he was afraid that the cold wind after night would make Cao Zinuo drink a pot.

Second, Cao Zinuo is not sure that there are no other Kunlun disciples guarding the top, in case there are Kunlun disciples guarding the top, and when he climbs to a place a few hundred meters away from the top, the Kunlun disciples will not see that they are not the two Kunlun disciples who died on the ground, and when he cuts the rope with a knife, then Cao Zinuo is unjustly going to die.

Wait for a night, nourish your spirits, and climb in the morning, at most you can go up to the top in the afternoon without nightfall, and, if there is someone guarding the top, you don't get any movement below in one night's time, I'm afraid that you will take any measures, and then you will naturally know that there are people above, but you don't need to worry about being cut down the rope and falling off the cliff when you are about to reach the top.

The night passed very quickly, and the next day, as soon as it was dawn, Cao Zinuo had already climbed up along the rope with his hook and lock.

Cao Zinuo climbed extremely carefully, every time he climbed a distance of hundreds of meters, Cao Zinuo would fix his hook lock on the cliff, so that the rope broke, Cao Zinuo at most continued to use the hook lock to go down to the valley, but he was not worried about the fate of being killed.

This is much more laborious than going down, fortunately, Cao Zinuo swallowed a large amount of Bodhisattva snake gall, not only the internal strength has increased greatly, but also the energy has increased greatly, from the morning to the afternoon, until the afternoon is approaching, when he is hungry and thirsty, he will take a few fruits from his arms and eat a few bites randomly, so that he does not stop all the time, and finally let Cao Zinuo climb up.

When he stood on the top of the ground with his feet, Cao Zinuo did not lie down like he did after going down, but roared loudly a few times, and then fell straight to the ground, although it was night at this time, and it was cold at the top, but Cao Zinuo didn't bother to stand up.

After lying down for three or two hours, Cao Zinuo got up tiredly, cut some branches or something and lit a bonfire, and the faint light of the fire lit up, Cao Zinuo suddenly confirmed that his journey of smiling pride was indeed far from over.

On the second day, early in the morning, Cao Zinuo got up and left Kunlun Mountain to return to the Central Plains, and he went to four places on this trip, Zhongnan Mountain, the deep mountains outside Xiangyang City near Shennongjia, Tianshan Mountain, and Kunlun Mountain.

Not to mention how far apart these four places were, it took him a lot of time to make each trip, so when he began to return to the Central Plains at this time, it had been nearly four months since he left Huashan, and the so-called half-year covenant contest proposed by the Songshan faction was also close at hand.

For this competition, Cao Zinuo himself didn't care much, when he left Huashan, except for a few heads, no one in the entire Wuyue League was his opponent, and even if those leaders were lucky enough to win him, most of them took advantage of their deep internal strength.

It's just that this time he devoured the snake gall of the Bodhisattva snake, and Zixia's divine skills are about to be completed, I am afraid that no one in the history of Huashan can surpass him in terms of internal strength.

And this trip he got Jiuyang Divine Skill again, and his understanding of various mysteries in martial arts has gone to the next level, at this time, I am afraid that only the one on the Black Wood Cliff and the one behind Huashan can compare with him, and the rest of the people are far behind him.

What kind of contest he must have won and undefeated, and this contest is more related to the reputation of the Huashan faction, that Yue Buqun treats him well, Ling Hu Chong and he are also friends, not to mention that he is a person who values love and righteousness, since he entered this shijie to stay in Huashan for a lot of time, and from Huashan to get so much, this Songshan competition he must win beautifully, to the Huashan faction to fight for a big light.

Day and night, a few days later, Cao Zinuo had entered the Shaanxi range, but at this time, he heard a rumor that the Songshan competition was actually linked to the unity of the five mountains.

When he first heard it, Cao Zinuo didn't think so, but when the whole rumor came into his ears completely, the guide also reacted to it.