Chapter 245: Chong

The horror of the boundless heart thunder tribulation made even the high-ranking monks shudder.

A complete Jindan soul may have a 1 in 10,000 chance of success.

But Ding Hongyou blew up the golden pill, and only a trace of his soul escaped, and he could be said to be dead and lifeless.

Ten days ago, after the monk surnamed Gu learned the news, he didn't believe the content at all.

"Whether it's true or not, Su has to give it a try."

The thin old man's expression remained unchanged at all, and he said slowly: "This matter involves a Zhuji family and a Yuandan sect at most, Gu Daoyou is reluctant?" ”

"Haha, if the little brother didn't want to, he wouldn't be here."

The monk surnamed Gu laughed dryly and said, "Brother Su Han, the whole Meng family can be handed over to you to take away, but the younger brother has a doubt, and I ask Brother Su Han to answer one or two." ”

"It's okay for Gu Daoyou to say it."

The old man's eyelids moved slightly, and he said.

"Why did the Sword Ding Sect destroy the puppet Jade Sect?"

With that, the monk surnamed Gu looked directly into the old man's eyes and waited patiently for his answer.

The old man did not answer, as if he had been thinking for a while with an expressionless face.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, the monk surnamed Gu inevitably felt a little unhappy in his heart.

In other words, as an ordinary person, he Gu Sixian, as the Supreme Elder of the Lanyue Sect and a dignified Jindan late-stage monk, had already used strong means or left with his sleeves brushed up.

But the identity of the person in front of him is more noble than him.

This person is the chief elder of the Sword Ding Sect, a Jindan Great Perfection monk who has lived for more than 800 years, and a true person in Suhan.

Needless to say, the Sword Ding Sect can be called the pinnacle force of the human race in the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands.

And Su Han's real person himself is also very good, almost with the strength of a half-step primordial infant.

Of the twenty-two known Jin Dan in the Yuanyan Islands, this person is enough to rank in the top three.

If he was holding the Sword Ding Sect's Zhen Sect Spirit Treasure, he would have the possibility of impacting the first person.

Therefore, Gu Sixian didn't dare to show too much dissatisfaction.

Su Han Zhenren is determined to clean him up, he is afraid that he will not be able to take ten moves.

However, Gu Sixian was not very afraid.

The next few hundred years will be an unprecedented critical period in the tens of thousands of years of the Yuanyan Islands.

The Yuanying seniors of the Phaseless Array Sect personally came forward and warned the four sects not to break out in a large-scale sect war.

It is true that the Sword Ding Sect is coercive on one side, but in front of the Phaseless Array Sect, it is just a sturdy mouse.

This is also Gu Sixian's confidence to go to the meeting alone without scruples.

Of course, Su Hanzhen's combat power and seniority are much higher than him, and the basic respect is still maintained.

This time, the two of them met on Mingji Island, purely for a piece of news that had spread from the north twenty days ago.

In the area of Fuxi Island, more than 10,000 jade slips appeared at once.

A mysterious man who was so cautious wrote a sentence on the jade slip by hand.

Ding Hongyou, the puppet Jade Sect, actually wandered to his Moon Sea and took away a junior of the Ninth Rank Family.

When the local Lanyue Pavilion learned about it, they immediately reported the matter to the sect.

Gu Sixian responded as soon as possible, wanting to collect all the information of Meng Yan.

But the embarrassing thing is that no one knows who Meng Yan is, and even the name of the Meng family has only been heard of by Liao Liao.

There is no other reason, the Moon Sect is dominant, and even the Chixiao Sect under its command does not pay much attention to it on weekdays, not to mention the lower-level ant forces under the leadership of this sect.

The next day, Su Han Zhenren of the Sword Ding Sect sent a message, asking the Lanyue Sect to assist him in investigating the truth thoroughly.

So, Gu Sixian, who was also puzzled, made an appointment with him, and the two came to Mingji Island one after the other.

Since the Meng family was a subordinate of the Chixiao Sect, it was obviously much more convenient to drive this sect to be responsible for arresting that person.

Having said that, according to the information collected by Lanyue Pavilion, more than thirty years ago, the puppet Jade Sect somehow killed a true disciple of the Sword Ding Sect during the foundation building period, which caused the anger of Su Han, who was closed to death, and destroyed Ding Hongyou.

This kind of lame excuse, Gu Sixian laughed and disdained.

In other places, he is also the Jindan ancestor of a sect.

The True Legend Tsukiji below died when he died, and it didn't cause any fluctuations in his state of mind at all.

Therefore, he had enough reason to suspect that Su Han's purpose was by no means so simple.

"Hehe, isn't it that Ding Hongyou has found some ancient cave mansion, which stores peerless things such as the Infant Transformation Pill and high-grade spiritual treasures?"

The corners of Gu Sixian's mouth twitched, and he said half-jokingly.

"Gu Daoyou doesn't have to knock on the side, if you help me catch Ding Hongyou this time, the old man will tell the truth."

Su Leng glanced at him coldly, and then said with a solemn face: "Su has used the Zhenpai Spirit Treasure to cover the heavens before he came, and Ding Hongyou's puppet spirit will lose the effect of early warning within a month, and most of the current deadline has passed, I still have ten days left, don't waste any more time." ”

"Okay, it's up to Brother Su Han."

Having said this, Gu Sixian couldn't continue to ask, and his divine sense overwhelmingly enveloped the entire Chixiao Mountain, and he instantly found the trace of a Yuan Dan monk.

"Shame on you!"

Seeing the scene in the secret room, Gu Sixian snorted coldly and scolded secretly.

I saw that on the top of Chixiao Mountain, in a luxuriously decorated secret room.

"Alas, the middle stage of Yuan Dan is far away, is this seat destined to not be able to covet that step?"

On the futon made of white jade, a big man with thick hands and feet muttered with an ugly face.

He is one of the Supreme Elders of the Chixiao Sect, Gu Yangtong of the early Yuan Dan realm.

During this time, he had been practicing the exercises in retreat, but with little success, which could not help but make him depressed and irritable.

With a wave of his hand, the door to the chamber slammed open.

"Elder Taishang!"

Several first-class looking and bewitching female Zhuji who were waiting outside the door rushed in, and without his command, they were wrapped up in different postures, and the fairy skirt faded, and a piece of white sheep.

"Xi'er, you've grown meat."

Gu Yangtong's face was unhappy, and his big iron tong-like hand pinched the waist of one of the female cultivators.

"Elder Taishang is angry, Xi'er promises to only eat Bigu Dan in the future, and will not touch demon beast meat and grain immortal food."

The nun blinked her big eyes and begged for mercy in severe pain.

"Hehe, what are you waiting for, now Elder Ben will help you reduce your meat."

Gu Yangtong's tone was indifferent, and he opened it with one hand, and there was an ice blue spirit weapon short blade.

He likes the ultimate bony beauty and enjoys the slight pain of gurgling.

"Elder, spare your life!"

As if she had foreseen great fear, Xi'er's white body trembled, but several other female cultivators of the same sect grabbed her limbs so hard that she could not move.

"Rush!"

Gu Yangtong licked the corners of his mouth, naked, and pounced with a cruel and excited knife.

But just as he was holding his head high and pouring out his desires, an extremely cold voice suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Gu ...... Gu Zhenren! ”

Gu Yangtong was suddenly frightened and the three souls and seven spirits came out of his body together, his face was extremely pale and he withdrew from Xi'er's body, hurriedly put on a Taoist robe, turned into a beam of black and flew down the mountain.