"Since you and I are both satisfied, then I will take my leave! There will be a date later!" Zhang Genliu finished speaking, and a flash (shēn) rushed towards the direction of Iron Anchor Mountain.

"Fortunately, he is not as arrogant as rumored!" Wu Feng said as he turned into his original form again.

Oh~

"Hehe, do you think so too? Now that you have the exercises, you will stay here and cultivate hard in the future! With your pure Divine Tiger Clan's bloodline, it will be a matter of time before you ascend!"

Whoop~whoa~

Then a tiger and a donkey slowly walked towards a certain valley, and all kinds of fierce beasts encountered on the road retreated.

Besides, Zhang Genliu, who was running, was constantly trying the stealth technique of the Great White Tiger all the way. The biggest advantage of this technique is that it is not difficult to be discovered. Instead, when sneaking, you don't have to worry about being too fast and revealing your whereabouts.

The reason why the Great White Tiger was not found before was mainly because the other party had fought a psychological war, and then his stealth technique was peculiar.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the foot of Iron Anchor Mountain, and after sensing around, I found that there were very few people who came here. Take out the message card and send a message to Guan Datou, mainly asking where they have arrived.

After the message was sent, Zhang Genliu landed on the ground and found a rock to meditate. He is not cultivating, but sorting out all kinds of materials and being ready to fight at any time.

Because of the strong enemies of all sides, they may appear here at any time. For example, the lost (ròu) (shēn) medicine Tianyang, the remnants of the Youxing Gang, and the Yuge Prince of Jupiter. They all hate themselves, so they have to be vigilant all the time.

Taking advantage of the free time at this moment, I checked the condition of the jungle marching ants again. Because of the large number of them, less than a third has now been swallowed. Then he checked the situation of Shui Zu Wu's (qíng), he is the protagonist of this beast pet competition, and he must not be lost.

Time passed quickly, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye. At the foot of this mountain, many people came one after another, all waiting for the opening of the Heavenly Dao Ladder two days later.

It is said that in the process of previous years, the eliminators in the preliminary rounds were all because they failed to climb the Heavenly Dao Ladder within the specified time. There are a total of 99,999 steps of the Heavenly Dao Ladder, and usually those who are not strong in mind, those who are not good at cultivation, and those who are weak in physical strength cannot pass through smoothly.

Therefore, the families behind the contestants of all parties will send people to hide in their (shēn) outer space. When the ladder opens, they will carry the contestants up on their backs.

The Heavenly Dao Ladder completely suppresses the cultivation and the Yuan Shen, and it is said that it will also use the power of space (jìn). In short, on top of that, it is equivalent to a mortal, and even inferior to a mortal.

Many monks with no background can only raise a large beast pet, which is specially used to climb the ladder of the Heavenly Dao. But the cultivation of the beast pet will also be suppressed, and then it will depend on the willpower of the beast pet.

Therefore, most monks do not believe in beast pets, preferring to choose to climb themselves.

"Hey, fellow Daoist below, the rock you sit on is good, this girl has taken a fancy to it! Make a price, this girl bought it!"

A crisp voice came into Zhang Genliu's ears. When I looked up, it turned out to be a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. She wears a ponytail, wears a turquoise suit, and holds a long whip.

At first glance, you can see that she (xìng) is lively and active. Zhang Genliu didn't want to do much, so he moved to another small rock and sat down.

The little girl shook her head, took out a delicate storage bag, and threw it at Zhang Genliu. She made a pretty generous shot, and there were 1,000 yuan crystals in it. It is said that in the remote town of Tiancheng Star, there are many poor and poor cultivators, and they can do murder and treasure for this money.

Another hour has passed, and Guan Datou and the others still haven't arrived. Not only that, but he didn't even reply to messages. At this time, the six hours from the original agreement were less than half a pillar of incense.

Zhang Genliu sensed that something might have happened to them, so he called Elder Ying to ask.

"If they're attacked, they're likely to be trapped here—Snake Slayer Valley!" Elder Ying said, pointing to an inconspicuous location on the map.

"Okay, I'll look for it!" Zhang Genliu finished speaking, and put Elder Ying away again.

Swish!

A flash (shēn), he is already (shēn) thousands of miles away. This scene stunned the little girl in green, and after a long time, she said to herself: "Look away, I didn't expect it to be a dark horse!"

Looking at Zhang Genliu who was hurrying at full speed, the (shēn) shape had already turned into a white line, and he flew towards the Snake Slayer Valley at great speed.

Half an hour later, Zhang Genliu came to the sky above the Snake Slayer Valley, but there were only more than 200 corpses here. Looking at their service, there are all sects such as the Rì Gate, the Holy Hand Gate, and the Iron Palm Sect. In other words, the enemy's cultivation is much higher than theirs, otherwise there would not be no corpses left of the enemy.

Instead of the dead demons, more than 200 corpses were resurrected one after another. Fortunately, their primordial spirit was not damaged, otherwise they would have had to do something else.

"Dare to ask if Your Excellency is the Master of Zhang Genliu Zhang Pavilion?" asked a female cultivator of the Holy Hand Sect.

"That's right! What kind of cultivation is the enemy, how many people are there? Guan Zhen, where did they retreat?"

"It's the leader of the Youxing Gang, You Xing, it turns out that he cheated to death! He brought three eight-blooded monks, six seven-blooded, and two hundred and twenty-four six-blooded monks! They killed people when they saw them, and even their former allies Tianyimen and the Wu Clan did not let go!

Our seven brigades were killed and fled. Halfway through, we agreed to meet at Huangtaoling in the northwest direction!"

"Got it! You go directly to Iron Anchor Mountain and wait for me! Remember, don't scatter!"

"No, we're going to the rescue too!"

"Do you want to disobey the orders of the captain Ben?"

"You're just the captain, you don't have the right to interfere with me to save ......"

Sou!

Before the nun could finish her words, her head suddenly rose to the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah~~ you...... You, you ......" Another disciple of the Holy Hand Sect was suddenly shocked and at a loss.

"Who else dares to disobey orders?" said Zhang Genliu with a cold face.

"You're too much, even if it'......"

Sou!

A disciple of the Iron Palm Sect stepped forward, and before he finished his words, his head also flew up.

"If there is one more person who disobeys the order, you will all die here for me!" Zhang Genliu released a strong murderous aura as he spoke.

This time everyone was silent, but no one left the place.

"I'll count to three, whoever doesn't set off in the direction of Iron Anchor Mountain will end up the same as them!"

"One!"

Someone silently rose into the air and quickly fled away.

"Two!"

Most of the people began to move, and the scene suddenly became empty (dàng) (dàng).

"Three!"

In the end, there was only one sloppy disciple of the Holy Hand Sect left, who kept staring at Zhang Genliu with big eyes.

"Kill if you want, I'm not afraid!" said the sloppy girl, without the slightest fear on her face.

Zhang Genliu could hear it clearly, and the sound of her breathing and heartbeat had not changed much. She seemed to be fearless by nature and didn't care about anything.

"You want to save someone?"

"Yes!"

"You only have the second-level cultivation of the War King, can you beat the six-blood cultivator?"

"I can't beat it, but I can hold one man for a quarter of an hour!" the girl said, as if she were saying something insignificant.

"Okay, then I'll take you! If you can't, I'll make your death ugly!"

After Zhang Genliu finished speaking, he sealed the two corpses on the ground, and then threw them into the outer space (shēn). After doing this, he grabbed the back collar of the sloppy girl with one hand and ran towards Huangtaoling at great speed.

After half a pillar of incense, the two came to the periphery of Huangtaoling. There have already been scattered corpses under the mountain, and it is the people from the seven sects of Heavenly Sword Mountain who are serving.

At this time, Zhang Genliu took out the previous two corpses, and then resurrected them again.

"You ......" is the female cultivator of the Holy Hand Gate again, and she wants to question Zhang Genliu.

But when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back raw, because she saw Zhang Genliu's fierce gaze.

"One last chance, you two go and retrieve the corpses of the members of this brigade, and if there is one less corpse, you will come to see it!

"Listen...... Hear me clearly!"

"Be louder!" Zhang Genliu shouted.

"Hear me!" replied in unison.

"Go ahead!"

The two of them were so frightened that they hurriedly landed on the ground to collect the corpses, and they were as scared as they were. Seeing this, Zhang Genliu once again carried the sloppy girl and ran towards the top of the mountain.

The fighting over there was getting quieter and quieter, and Zhang Genliu estimated that the person should be almost dead. Because the highest cultivation on the contestant's side is Guan Zhen and a few of them, there are more than ten six-blooded cultivators in total.

Such a group of people fought against the Youxing Gang, and there was no room to fight back, let alone break out of the encirclement.

"Oh, and the fish that slipped through the net! Which brother is going to take care of it?"

An old man with wrinkled skin, sitting under a peach tree, asked while drinking tea.

Zhang Genliu recognized this person at a glance, and he was the culprit of this incident - You Xing. As for why he is killing here, it is not difficult to guess why.

The destruction of his sect was completely dominated by the sect behind the monks present. Yuan Fu Sect, the Seven Sects of Heavenly Sword Mountain, etc., as well as a group of small and medium-sized families.

"Helper, it's just a four-blooded little shrimp, just let me kill him!" said one of the cloaked men, and immediately pounced on Zhang Genliu.

At this moment, Zhang Genliu was looking around, because he didn't find Guan Datou and the others, not even Tang Xiu'er and Jin Wenji.

There was a clearing on the top of the hill here, and there was a trap in the clearing. There were more than 5,000 people in the array, and the one with the highest cultivation was only in the late stage of the fifth blood.

In other words, all the six blood monks who participated in the competition died, or were confined to the other party's (shēn) outer space. Zhang Genliu saw that there were people from the Rì Gate and the Holy Hand Gate, so he planned to save them first.

"Boy, remember not to mess around in the next life!"

Sou!

With a knife cut over, another good head left the body. Zhang Genliu now slashed and killed the six-blooded cultivators, and it was no effort at all. Especially after breaking through to the Battle King, the Yuan Body reached the sixth layer at the same time, and there was a qualitative breakthrough in all aspects of induction.

"Huh, it's a rì knife again?" You Xing's face instantly turned cold.

When a seven-blooded monk behind him heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and said, "Helper, this person must have just been separated, otherwise he would definitely not have slipped through the net!"

"Since it's your responsibility, you're going to have to take it to the end!

"Yes!"

After the seven-blood monk finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant. Zhang Genliu saw that he was also using stealth techniques. It's a pity that his stealth technique has long been hidden under the observation of Kurong Eye.

Zhang Genliu stood in the air and did not rush to make a move, but continued to observe the surrounding terrain. The sloppy girl next to him (shēn) is also looking ahead with no face (qíng). As if the seven-blooded monk really didn't exist, there was still no trace of fear on her face.

Just as the seven-blooded monk was about to make a move, a hidden sword wind suddenly slashed through his neck. Immediately afterwards, his primordial spirit was trapped by a hidden golden thread of the robe, and it was completely impossible to ask for help. Subsequently, his (ròu) (shēn) and the original god were all sealed and put into the Morle Ring.

No one noticed the whole process, and even You Xing thought that the seven-blooded monk was still alive.

Since the other party didn't find out, Zhang Genliu instantly had an idea again. I saw him say to the sloppy girl: "I'll help you hide (shēn) later, and you go and kill all the six-blooded monks over there." Remember, don't get entangled with them, only give each person a sword, and even if you don't kill, you will change to another target!"

The sloppy girl didn't speak, just nodded slightly. Zhang Genliu quietly inflicted sneak surgery on her, and the girl set off unhurriedly.

Her aura is very calm, and once such a person sneaks around, it is difficult for others to detect it. Although Zhang Genliu didn't know what this girl had experienced. But she must still have someone (xìng), otherwise she wouldn't rather die than come to save people.

Burst!...... Burst!......

"Who?"

"There are enemies!"

"Find him with the Sky Eye!"

"Ah~"

"That kid did it!"

The slaughter of the sloppy girl began, and the mountain was immediately thrown into chaos. The thousands of contestants who were trapped in the formation only looked up at Zhang Genliu at this time.

When he came here before, none of the prisoners sitting on the ground looked favorably on Zhang Genliu. Even many people didn't look up at him.

Because Zhang Genliu's surface cultivation is only four bloods, such people can be seen everywhere in the captive pile.

"Fourth, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you do it yet?" You Xing couldn't sit still.

Burst!...... Burst!......

The only thing that answered him was the sound of a weapon piercing the skin (ròu). At first, the Wandering Star Gang was still looking for the killer, but as time went on, the fear continued to spread on the mountain.