Zheng Tai came all the way to Qingquan Town, and it was definitely not a tour of the mountains and rivers, and Zhang Mochen's face was extremely serious.

"Brother Jiu, is there a move from the Bloody Cloak Sect?"

Because of the standing up that day, the Huandaomen also waded into this troubled water, Jiang Tiansheng also looked at Zheng Tai solemnly, waiting for an answer.

"Yes!"

Zheng Tai's answer was expected, Zhang Mochen pressed his sword eyebrows and left, but Zheng Tai's voice continued to sound.

"Old ten, don't worry, listen to what I say. ”

"Two pieces of news, the first one, the Song family, under the leadership of Ying Lao, took refuge in the Bloody Clothes Faction. ”

Zhang Mochen sat back in place anxiously and nodded slowly.

Losing Song Daiyu as the pillar, and without the future hope of Song Qingzhu's family, if the Song family does not find a backer, its fate will only be disbanded, and the revenge will not be avenged, joining the Bloody Clothes Sect is the best choice, because they all have the same enemy.

"With the addition of the Song family, the strength of the Bloody Clothes Sect has not only been restored but also strengthened a lot, but there is no need to worry, this time the helper asked me to come to you mainly for the second news. ”

If it was just the Song family joining the Bloody Clothes Sect, it would not be worth Zheng Tai's long journey, Zhang Mochen nodded, pricking up his ears and waiting for the heavy news, but the truth surprised him.

"We've been secretly monitoring the Bloodcoats' every move, and we haven't noticed anything unusual in this time, but just three days ago, they started to make moves, but not in retaliation against us. Zheng Tai said solemnly.

"Not for us?" Zhang Mochen asked suspiciously.

Nodding, Zheng Tai took a deep breath, and there was a hint of excitement in his sharp eyes, or rather excitement.

"It's the treasure of the Yuan King!"

Zhang Mochen and Jiang Tiansheng's bodies were tense, and when they looked at each other, they could see each other's shock, and of course, 'greed'.

"Brother Jiu, what the hell is going on?"

"Three days ago, late at night, we discovered that the Bloodcoat Sect was sneaking around in the depths of the Lost Forest, and we captured a key person, and after torture them, we learned that it was the treasure of the Yuan King that they had accidentally discovered. ”

"Could there be a fraud? I haven't heard of the rumors of the Yuan King's treasure in the Lost Wild Forest for so many years. Jiang Tiansheng asked worriedly, as the master of the door, he had already developed a habit of doubt.

The Misty Forest is the jurisdiction of Longbo City and its affiliated cities, and Jiang Tiansheng has never heard of the rumors of the Yuan King's treasure, and now the sudden emergence of this news is indeed suspicious.

"Brother Jiu, is the news accurate?" Zhang Mochen asked with a frown.

"At first, we didn't believe it, but it didn't take long for the Bloody Clothes Sect to be afraid that we would rob them of their treasure, so they spread the news completely, and now Longbo City has turned upside down, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at the treasure of the Yuan King. Zheng Tai nodded back.

Although the Bloody Clothes Sect is strong, it is not enough to dare to play with so many people, and any of the four major forces can destroy their sect, therefore, inferring from the side, the news of the treasure of the Yuan King should be true.

"What is the situation now?" Zhang Mochen asked solemnly.

"The entrance to the treasure has not yet been opened, but it has been surrounded, and all forces have set up camp, in addition to our Black Dragon Gang, the Qionghai Gang, the Ziwei Sect, and the Bishui Chamber of Commerce are also involved, as well as some other second-rate forces and people from other small and medium-sized towns. Anyway, now the Lost Forest is very lively, thousands of troops are safe but wary of each other, and it only takes a little spark to completely break out in a melee. The corners of Zheng Tai's mouth rose, and he said excitedly, for a cultivator madman, this kind of big scene would only completely stimulate the battle intent in his heart.

This bureau is a bit big, even Zhang Mochen has no bottom in his heart. He has entered the treasure of the Yuan King once, and he has benefited a lot, and the three-finger exercise has helped him kill a strong man, and this time the treasure is captured, whether it is the Qionghai Gang or the Ziwei Sect or the Bloody Clothes Sect, it is not a good thing for him.

"Brother Jiu, what are the plans of the gang leader and the other elder brothers?" Zhang Mochen pondered for a moment, and then asked.

"The gang leader and the eldest brother have already arrived at the entrance, because the forces of all parties are not moving, so they have not taken any rash action, no, let me come to you to see what good plan there is. Zheng Tai said seriously.

"The helper did the right thing, even if the entrance is open, there is no need to be the first to enter. We'll rush back overnight. Zhang Mochen nodded and said.

"Good!" Zheng Tai said, getting up.

"Mo Chenxian nephew don't need to worry, the current situation is quite stable, will there be a war for a while and a half, you guys rest for one night first, and then consider countermeasures by the way, I will gather all the core people, and we will set off together as soon as it dawns tomorrow morning, there are many people and great strength." Just when Zhang Mochen and Zheng Tai were about to leave, Jiang Tiansheng said.

In the absence of countermeasures, crowd tactics are the only choice, Zhang Mochen and Zheng Tai glanced at each other and nodded in agreement. The three of them chatted for a while, and then dispersed from the hall until the early days of the lanterns.

The autumn evening breeze was very cool, Zhang Mochen walked to the window and gently closed the window, and the candle flame that had been jumping and flickering also rose with smoke.

The Bloody Clothes Sect has always been a big problem, and after enduring it for so long, it finally made a move, but to Zhang Mochen's surprise, the chess that the two of them originally played is now a mess.

Pacing back and forth, Zhang Mochen frowned, he didn't have to doubt the authenticity of the treasure for the time being, after all, the Bloody Clothes Sect didn't dare to play with so many people, what gave him a headache was that thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, although he had obtained the treasure of the Yuan King once, but because of this, he was even more eager for the treasure this time, but the difficulty of it did not need to be said.

Sitting at the table, staring at the red candle flame, Zhang Mochen regretted that he had wasted his time in the past few days, and if he didn't advance, he would retreat, not to mention that his starting line was lower than others, and there were more thorns on the road ahead than others.

"All the hole cards can't be further refined!"

With his arm on the table, Zhang Mochen sighed lightly, along the way, he worked hard to get it, or he picked it up inadvertently, and he also had a few trump cards.

Purple electric patterns, three-finger exercises, flowing clouds, flesh refining plus immovable underworld, as well as the Yuan Force that unintentionally inserts willow mutations in the killing void, and of course, Wufeng who devours the blood of the dragon's essence and the miscellaneous hair that has obtained the inheritance of the Ben Thunder Tiger, any one of them is a thing that makes people blush, but even if there are many means and they are very powerful, their own strength cannot maximize the effect of these killer features.

The purple electric pattern was the first to be obtained, but it can only be used once so far, not because he neglected the cultivation of it, but Zhang Mochen didn't know the method at all, he had also looked for and explored the cultivation method of spiritual attack, but it was useless, because the purple electric pattern was not artificially condensed, but formed by thunder and lightning, in other words, it was a godsend.

One finger opens the mountains, the second fingers open the rivers, and the third finger destroys living beings, from the high level of the Xuan level to the high level of the ground level, the lethality of the three finger exercises should not be underestimated. Killing Song Daiyu, the second finger was barely stimulated at the time of crisis, but Zhang Mochen was also seriously counterattacked because of this, which is a typical embodiment of his own lack of strength, just like a small horse-drawn cart, using the strength to eat, not only can not walk like flying, but also hurt the muscles and bones, tired to vomit blood.

The immovable underworld body was also obtained in the tomb of the Yuan King, and the Xuan-level high-level earth attribute quenching exercise was really rare in the Zijin Domain, and its value was no less than that of a first-level metallic exercise. One layer of steel body, two layers of vajra body, and three layers of immovable underworld, each layer is a qualitative leap.

After Mu Ling's body training, urging the first layer of the immovable underworld, Zhang Mochen's strength reached 500,000 catties, whether it was in Sanye Town, Huangsha Town, Qingquan Town, or Longbo City, this powerful power brought him a lot of advantages, but it was not enough to make him proud. If Zhang Mochen could cultivate to the second layer now, he would naturally be able to sit back and relax, but without if, he would not be able to trespass the second layer of the immovable underworld without the cultivation of a high-level Yuan Master.

After the first catastrophe, the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared still makes Zhang Mochen unforgettable, although he doesn't know the identity of the old man, he is sure that the latter is at least a strong man of the Yuan King. Yuan Qi stagnation is a symbol of the status of the Yuan general, and without the help of external objects, only the strong people above the Yuan King can do it.

How can the strong man of the Yuan King be shabby when he makes a move? The main speed of the Liuyun Jue is very practical whether it is attacking or escaping, but it is a pity that because of his low strength, Zhang Mochen cannot make the best use of the treasure in his hand.

It was pure luck to get Wufeng, and at first I thought it was just a piece of scrap iron, but I didn't expect it to be a divine weapon between heaven and earth.

For Wu Feng's control, Zhang Mochen only took a small step, and the artifact was used as a burning stick, which can be described as a tyrannical thing, especially Wu Feng also devoured the blood of the dragon's essence, and its power may not even be used in one thousandth. There is no way, the strength is weak, so you can only do it in a hurry.

Miscellaneous hair, the heir of the White Tiger Beast, one of the four major beast kings of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, almost died because of Zhang Moran and the Song family, but if he does not die, he will have a blessing, and after being adopted by Zhang Mochen, he not only survived but also mutated, but unfortunately the low-level bloodline hindered the growth space.

Ben Thunder Tiger's essence and blood inheritance can wash the bones and change the muscles of the miscellaneous hair, but because of the entanglement of things, Zhang Mochen has not had time to give it to him.

As the saying goes, many skills are not pressing, but Zhang Mochen, who has many stunts, is not happy at all.

The branches and leaves are towering because of the roots of the tree that are deeply rooted in the soil, and the high-rise Qiongyu is only because of the foundation that is tamped with bricks and tiles, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old high-level master envy others, but the difficulties that Zhang Mochen has to face are by no means ordinary, and this cultivation cannot guarantee that he will sail safely in the stormy waves.

The wax oil on the candlestick was getting thicker and thicker, and Zhang Mochen's brows never stretched.

When pressure deprives Cardamom of the beauty of his years, it also forges Zhang Mochen's more mature and capable mind, never flinching in the face of difficulties, pressure is also motivation, and the source of this motivation is his relatives, he needs to use his small body to support a blue sky for his family.

Zhang Mochen took a deep breath, and his tenacity recondensed in his cold eyes, this time the treasure of the Yuan King must be surnamed Zhang.