Chapter 110: East China Sea Sword Sect
After Guo Longzhen and Yuan Qingxue went downstairs, they didn't buy anything more, but left quickly, Yuan Qingxue glanced at the four directions secretly, and her face became even colder, "Someone dares to follow me in Sanshan Pass, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Yuan Qingxue suddenly snorted, and a majestic man immediately appeared from not far away, "Miss, what do you command?"
This majestic man was dressed in armor and full of energy, he was a master sent by Yuan Jiang to protect his daughter, and after he appeared, Guo Longzhen suddenly felt that the aura of tracking in the distance became vague. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Gather all the men and horses for me, and come and wait!"
Just as Yuan Qingxue ordered the army to be summoned, Guo Longzhen stopped her movements, a few sneers appeared on her face, and said: "Senior Sister Yuan, you don't have to make a big move, I don't care about these jumping clowns, but it is also a trouble that there have always been people with bad intentions!
Speaking, Guo Long Allah moved to the outside of the Guancheng, and it was inconvenient to move inside the Sanshan Pass, and he was ready to give these people a chance to make a move, lure the snake out of the hole and then catch it all.
Only by beating all these warriors can we solve the troubles, there are 100,000 troops stationed in Sanshan Pass, and in the city, I am afraid of the imperial army, no warrior dares to do it here, even if it is a master of refining gods, he does not dare to do whatever he wants. Now that the family is in the city with the care of the Yuan family, as long as they don't go out of the city, there will be absolutely no problems.
Regarding this, Guo Longzhen had already confirmed with Yuan Qingxue that after knowing that his family was safe and worry-free, he temporarily put his mind at ease and concentrated on dealing with the troubles in front of him and the pressure from the Zhao family.
Outside the Sanshan Pass, the mountains are towering, and the giant trees are in the sky, Yuan Qingxue is a little uneasy, and she follows behind with a strong man, just in case, after all, she just saw that those martial artists on the top floor of the Baicao Pavilion are all powerful, and they are besieging, and they don't know if Guo Long can really handle it.
"Okay, this kid actually took the initiative to go out of the city, let's quickly inform Wan Tianhong. Several masters who had been hiding their bodies and cautiously followed Guo Longzhen saw him walk out, and one of them immediately emitted a ghostly light and disappeared with a whoosh.
The three high mountains outside the Sanshan Pass are divided into three talents, the aura of heaven and earth is rich, the stars are connected to the sky, and the leylines are pressed down, gathering the spirit of thousands of miles nearby, and even some sects ignore the danger and open a sect on the mountain, Guo Longzhen just came to the vicinity, and saw many warriors in strong suits coming and going in a hurry, these people are those small sect disciples on the mountain, in order to deal with the grassland barbarians who are about to go south, they began to rush around.
This time, the barbarians gathered their armies to the south, there were great dangers and countless opportunities, if they were lucky, they could get a large amount of cultivation resources in the big war, and in every big war, there were countless talents who stood out from the killing.
Most of these martial artists in front of them are not up to the same strength, they are ordinary in the sect, the best result is to wait for Shou Yuan to pass away slowly in the sect, and live a peaceful life, the chance of becoming a master of qi training or a master of refining gods is extremely slim, but the current war provides an opportunity. Maybe it can change the fate of a lifetime.
These warriors have taken out their savings and frantically increased their strength, preparing to seize the opportunity in the big war.
"Thirty million taels of silver, you can buy countless pill weapons, you can support the needs of an army of 100,000 for a few years, all the sects on these three mountains combined, you can't make up so much wealth, and the God Refining Grandmaster is also tempted, no wonder those few people want to peep at Senior Brother Guo!" Yuan Qingxue was behind, her heart was shocked again and again, she found that she couldn't understand Guo Longzhen more and more, she hadn't seen him for a few months, he not only increased his strength greatly, but also had so much wealth. This is something that no one dares to imagine.
Guo Longzhen walked slowly, the shadow of the sun and the moon flashed in his eyes, checking the movement in front of him, since there were a few qi cultivation masters following behind, there might be an ambush ahead, he was not familiar with life here, and he didn't know the origin of these people, although he made up his mind in his heart, he couldn't be careless.
There is an ambush in front and a strong enemy in the back, which is exactly what Guo Longzhen meant, if he retreats in the Sanshan Pass, with Yuan Jiangliu and 100,000 troops in charge, no one dares to be presumptuous, and his own safety can be guaranteed.
But in Guo Longzhen's opinion, he has the opportunity to defy the sky, holding a peerless divine weapon, and having supreme exercises, if he still cares about a few Qi training masters, it is better to wipe his neck directly, and what kind of martial arts do he cultivate. His current strength, even against the Upper Refining God Grandmaster, can pass a few moves, a few Qi cultivation masters, can be destroyed at will.
Guo Longzhen had already probed with his spiritual eyes, and the cultivation of these people who were following him was about four levels of qi cultivation, so he had no fear, no fear, and even a trace of expectation, looking forward to making another small fortune from these people, he still had six million taels left on his body, which sounded like a lot, comparable to the savings of some martial artists for a lifetime, but how much was a heaven-level spirit pill worth? 30 million! There were even more precious secret treasures and exercises! The value could not be measured by silver.
If Guo Longzhen wants to participate in the treasure competition and get the exercises to temper his spirit, the more silver he has, the better. Unless these qi cultivation masters have the opportunity to defy the sky, otherwise, they are the prey in Guo Longzhen's eyes.
Thinking about it, Guo Longzhen gradually went deep into the mountains, the three mountains stretched for hundreds of miles, and the small and medium-sized forces that opened sects on them sounded like a lot, but they were scattered among the mountains for hundreds of miles, and they were not so crowded, as Guo Longzhen went deeper, there were still a lot of sect disciples just now, and they were still collecting elixirs and killing fierce beasts everywhere in the mountains, preparing to accumulate more wealth and increase their strength.
Suddenly, when Guo Longzhen passed by a hill, the sun and moon in his eyes were magnificent, and with a wave of his right hand, a flame sword qi turned into arc light and swept towards the hills not far away.
It was like a bubble bursting, the space in front of him was like a ripple of water, rippling in the air, and the hills suddenly dissipated under the bombardment of the flame sword qi, just like a wooden brush wiping away a landscape sketch, and the whole space immediately showed its original appearance.
About a dozen rays of light flew out, and they landed in front of Guo Longzhen, and they turned out to be more than a dozen qi training masters, all wearing dark color power suits, exuding a fierce and incomparable sharpness.
Guo Long's true face did not change, his eyes moved slightly, these dozen or so masters are all masters who practice qi more than five times, and if he takes out one at random, he will exceed the true disciples of the True Martial Sect of ninety percent and nine, he originally wanted to draw out a few qi practitioners in the back, who would have thought that more than a dozen masters of unknown origin would suddenly appear.
Seeing this, the four Qi cultivators in the back hurriedly flew up and joined more than a dozen masters. In the distance, after Yuan Qingxue saw these dozen people, her face turned pale, and she was extremely white.
"It's a disciple of the East China Sea Sword Sect!"
A Qi Cultivator who looked extremely fierce and faintly exposed the golden sword light on his body flew forward and shouted coldly to Guo Longzhen: "Boy, you just bought the Nine Returns Yuan Spirit Pill in the Hundred Grass Pavilion?"
"Yes, who are you? Why did you set up a phantom array to block my way?" Guo Longzhen asked in a deep voice, his eyes emitted a spiritual light, and he probed the past towards the dozen masters in front of him, and what Guo Longzhen paid the most attention to was a young martial artist who was surrounded by other masters in the middle.
This young warrior is wearing a magic robe embroidered with nine white cranes, and the nine cranes are about to fly on the robe, neatly discharging two rows, a kind of leisurely and incomparably free artistic conception mixed with Ling Ran's sword qi that breaks through the sky, setting off this young man like a peerless sword immortal who travels around the world, and his bearing is heartbreaking.
Moreover, this young man's cultivation was the most powerful among the more than a dozen masters, so powerful that Guo Longzhen's spiritual eyes could not detect the depths. (To be continued.) )