Wu Wu said: "Then I will be disrespectful to the masters!"

Ji Mingyu once said to Wuchou, let's try not to provoke right and wrong, but we are not afraid of things, when the big rooster said this, he was really proud, and he didn't put the world's cultivators in his eyes at all. Wuchou didn't know where the big rooster's temperament came from, but although he couldn't guess, he thought that the chicken definitely had a secret that he didn't know.

The light flashed in Wuchou's hand, and a strange long knife appeared in his hand, and a murderous aura overflowed all around his body, which was very different from his previous fight with the monks, and everyone could feel the awe-inspiring killing intent on the long knife in his hand.

The disciples of the Buddha Sect were even more wands in their hands and trembled slightly, glimpsing that the old monk Yuanxi was still hesitant and refused to swear to the Buddha, he handed it out, without hesitation, and stabbed it into the chest of a monk, and the powerful coercion made the monk not even have the idea of resisting for a while, this is the difference between the Dacheng realm and the small Cheng realm.

It was too late, it was fast, and just as the knife was about to pierce the monk's chest, the old monk Yuanxi said weakly: "Stop!" The monk picked up his life under the tip of the knife, and his heart was light at the moment, and he was no longer able to stand in the air, and he was about to fall into the sea immediately, and was quickly stopped by the other disciples.

Wu Wu knew that this old monk would not die without saving, in fact, he didn't believe that this old monk could be so hard that he refused to swear when he saw his fellow disciples die in front of him, so he immediately took the knife back and said: "Since the master has figured it out, then please ask all the masters to swear, otherwise don't blame the knife in his hand for being ruthless." ”

Among the monks, there is also a disciple who is really not afraid of death and said: "Uncle, the disciples are not afraid of death, Uncle Shi should not be threatened by others and lose the prestige of my Buddhism!"

Yuan Xi angrily rebuked the disciple and said: "Shut up, you call me uncle, if the old monk can't protect you thoroughly, it will be the failure of the old monk! My Buddhist disciple is dedicated to the Buddha, why do you lose your prestige if you swear to the Buddha?"

At that moment, Yuan Xi ordered all his disciples to swear a heavy oath with him, roughly saying that he swore to the Buddha that he would not leak everything in today's affairs, and if he violated the oath, he would fall into the hell of the forehead.

The knife was on the neck, and the monks could not give in.

After the monks finished reciting the oath, they glared angrily at Ling Guangzi, Bailu, and Wushou, and naturally gritted their teeth with hatred in their hearts, swept their faces, and walked away.

Because of the identity of Wuwu Demon Cultivator, Ling Guangzi and Bailu Zhenren are not good to be with Wuwu anymore, and they have to say goodbye.

Wu Wu said: "Bailu seniors go slowly, there is still something to ask for in the future!"

Bailu is really humane: "You drank the wine of the two of us, and helped the two of us defeat the old thief of Yuanxi, it stands to reason that you and us are clear, what else do you kid have to say?"

Wu Wu said: "It's not a major matter that makes the two seniors difficult, I just ask the Bailu seniors to inform me of the whereabouts and appearance of the head of your faction, Baihe Zhenren, and find him in the next place!"

Bailu Zhenren: "My senior brother is here to the east of the three thousand miles of ancient land practice, you go to find him, my senior brother likes to raise cranes, you see which person is flying on the white crane under his feet must be him, the poor road still has something else to do, so I will not accompany you to go." ”

After saying goodbye to the two without worry, he flew to the east of the imperial jue. In the meantime, I met countless cultivators who drove Changhong to the ancient land, thinking that these were all cultivators who went to the ancient land to hunt for treasures.

He listened to the conversations of some monks and learned that this ancient land was called the Night North, and it was also a fragment of the Eastern Wilderness State in ancient times.

In the north of the ancient land at night, a whole forest leans against several mountains, and the clear springs and waterfalls in the mountains gather into a river, so that the whole forest benefits from it.

In ancient times, the aura here is strong, it is the immortal treasure land where the monks practice, among which there are many immortal gods, and then they sink and hide in the long river of history.

Now that it has been opened, the temptation hidden in it is absolutely immense.

As soon as Wu Wu stepped into it, he felt the aura rushing to his face, which was two or three times thicker than that outside, which meant that the cultivation in this place increased two or three times faster than that outside.

Sure enough, many sects have enclosed land in it and made it a temporary residence for the sect, and many cultivators with low cultivation levels are practicing among them.

And cultivators who have attained high cultivation are exploring mysterious places in groups.

After many inquiries on the periphery of the ancient land, he learned where the Wangtianmen was located, but there were only some disciples with low cultivation and two elders in charge, and the others had entered the ancient land to hunt for treasures.

Wuchou had to break into the ancient land alone, which was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, but he had no choice but to try his luck.

There are too many fierce beasts, they are everywhere, this place is full of spiritual energy, and ordinary fierce beasts are equivalent to the cultivation of the transcendent realm of monks, not to mention that some of them have reached the realm of sainthood. He walked forward for a few miles and encountered no less than dozens, although they were all killed by him, but there were too many of them, they couldn't be killed, the sense of smell of the beasts was very sensitive, the human monks were the elixir for the beasts to increase their cultivation, these beasts did not know what to cultivate, and their wisdom was not opened, otherwise they would become demon spirits.

Most of these fierce beasts are descendants of ancient or ancient beasts, and their names cannot be found in today's beast genealogy, and they have different forms, which is really difficult to name.

Wu Wu was annoyed by the fierce beasts that pounced from time to time, but there were many herbs growing on the ground, and most of the elixirs would hide themselves by nature, and it would be very difficult to find if they were flying from the air, and the space array carved by Ji Mingyu on his wrist had hundreds of herbs that were very old in this time.

The ancient land was full of strange smells, the fragrance of flowers and trees, the dung of fierce beasts, the rancid smell of leaves and various corpses, and the smell of beast blood.

He frowned, covered his mouth and nose, and saw a rotting beast corpse lying under the bush, as big as a cow, but his mouth was full of fangs as sharp as knives, and the tail and limbs of the beast had been cut off, and some parts of the body of the beast were made of materials for the monks to make treasure parts, which were very precious, and it seemed that this strange beast was killed because of this.

But the place where this corpse attracted Wuchou's attention was the abdomen of the alien beast, his abdomen was very bloated, bulging like a huge leather ball, but it was obvious that the beast was a male beast, which ruled out the possibility that the mother beast was pregnant, which definitely happened after the death of this alien beast, otherwise it would have been disemboweled by the cultivator and made it clear.

He wondered what the beast had eaten before it died, causing its belly to swell so much after death.