"Keep looking for me, even if you don't eat or drink, let alone rest, you have to find it for me, otherwise... You know the consequences!"

The satin man stood up suddenly, his big sleeves flung forward, and the thin monkey man rushed out of the tent, and after he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he fell heavily to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes!" Zhao Wu understood. Zhao Wu's face was ruddy, the blood from the corner of his mouth was inserted, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head, but this hatred was hidden by him very deeply, and it was difficult for outsiders to see, and after bowing to the tent with his fists, he bowed back and retreated.

Inside the tent, the satin man's face was gloomy, and he remembered what his father Duanmu Li said to him when he came back, "I'm very disappointed in you" Even now, it still echoes in his ears, making him feel irritable in his heart.

He is Gu Ling, the Gu senior brother in the mouth of the outer disciples of the Demon Demon Sect Corpse Peak, outsiders only know that he is extremely talented, he rose strongly from miscellaneous servants back then, and even continued to cultivate to the peak of the sixth layer of the body refinement, only one trace away from advancing to the seventh layer, and becoming an incomparably noble inner disciple in the eyes of others.

Not long ago, he got an elixir in this sword abyss, and after taking it, he had stepped on the sixth layer and achieved the seventh layer, which should have been a happy thing, but he didn't have the slightest excitement, but the dark cloud in his heart became heavier and heavier.

He is the only one who knows where his current status came from, it is the supply of a large number of pills secretly from his father Duanmu Li, he thought that he was an abandoned son in troubled times, but he didn't expect to meet his biological father Duanmu Li in the Demon Demon Sect.

But life did not go as he expected, a year after recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, after Duanmu Li returned from an outing, everything changed, he couldn't figure out Duanmu Li's thoughts, and gradually noticed the coldness in the other party's eyes, it was his father, the original amiable father, now, has changed......

"Why!" Gu Ling sat cross-legged, punched the ground, shook a crack, and showed puzzlement in his eyes, but then he sneered, Duanmu Li once said that if he could get something that satisfied him, he would be able to get his approval, and when he came, he had secretly circled the goal, that was the person he had inadvertently discovered over the years, but for various reasons, he couldn't start for a while, and now he came here, life and death are up to the sky, it can be said that he is the best place to start, and Wang San... It's one of them!

He has been here for seven or eight days, during which he has killed several people one after another, and the treasures have been in his pocket, but he has not received anything that satisfies him, perhaps it should be said that some treasures he is satisfied with, but think about it empathically, his father... Duanmu Li is not satisfied!

Wang San is the last person he has decided, and he is not here for those so-called creations at all, but for ...... As for Wang San, who asked for his attention when his younger brother Gu Tianyuan came, Gu Ling sneered, this person had been left behind by him.

"You must think that you are safe, you and I had a brief contact that day, and you and I were able to take my blow with the cultivation of the fourth layer of body refining, if you don't have a secret, I don't believe it, if you hadn't been mistaken by other things at the time, you would have died a long time ago, but it doesn't matter, before leaving, I secretly made a tracking mark on you, you must not know these things, when you get here, you are going to die, I just hope that before you die, the treasures on your body are not too bad..."

Gu Ling's eyes flashed with murder, he didn't know Wang San's name, but none of this mattered, the only thing that made him unhappy was that he could only sense Wang San's general location, and only knew that the other party was nearby, as for whether it was in this gathering place or in the vicinity.

Two days later, Wang San looked at the fence dozens of meters away, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Finally arrived, according to the description on the jade slip, each gathering place will have a castle master, responsible for the safety of the gathering place, to provide security for the internal disciples, the same, others also have to pay for cultivation materials, such as spirit stone pills, after all, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is, this place is far away from the outermost periphery, the cultivation is not high, there is only death, so it seems that it is wise to gather together and form a group.

This place should be regarded as the smallest gathering place, and the main cultivation of the castle is only afraid that there are only eight layers of body refining. ”

Wang San's eyes flashed, nodded secretly, and stepped into the tent group.

But just as he walked in, a thin monkey man in the distance stared at this place with his eyes shrunk slightly, and his spirit lifted up and greeted him.

"Haha, senior brother looks very good, it's the first time I've come here, come on, you and I are both demonic disciples, that is, we are the same disciples, so naturally we are a lot closer, let the junior brother introduce you to you, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, by the way, my name is Zhao Wu, hey! Senior brother, your cultivation..."

Zhao Wu smiled, and before he got closer, he spit out a lot of words from his mouth, and was about to continue to speak, thinking about how to put on the heat, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed a trace of pressure emanating from Wang San's body, his heart sank, and he closed his mouth stiffly and stopped talking.

Despite this, he secretly wondered, his cultivation was already at the fifth layer, but the person in front of him could actually give him a sense of oppression, didn't that mean that the other party was a sixth-layer powerhouse?

Zhao Wuzang's right hand in the cuff waved silently, and immediately an extremely faint light flashed and disappeared.

After doing all this, he smiled awkwardly, and was about to continue to approach Wang San, but unexpectedly, Wang San's body retreated slightly, and then said lightly:

"I know Zhao Wu's name, but you don't have to, I can do it myself. As he spoke, he didn't look at Zhao Wu, and walked towards the distance.

"I'm going to die, and I'm still so vigilant. ”

On the ground behind him, Zhao Wu smiled, looked at the direction where Wang San had gone, squinted, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Outside a simple tent, Wang San stepped out, glanced back at the back, and sighed secretly, this is the place to pay the spirit stone, he has just understood, the castle master of this gathering place is actually the first sect of Zheng Guo, the disciple of the Xuanjing Gate, a body cultivation for the eighth layer of the body, in this radius of thousands of miles are extremely famous, but this person is domineering, stipulating that if you want to be protected by him, you must pay the spirit stone, and you must pay a one-time amount for six months, a total of forty, you can't pay it monthly, according to his words, if you don't pay, you will go, and you can go wherever you want。

But despite being domineering, hindering this person's cultivation, no one dared to object, and even a few seventh-layer powerhouses here, the same was true, seeing that the seventh-layer powerhouses were like this, and others didn't dare to make mistakes, so they could only obediently obey.

Wang San knew the severity, and his cultivation was not as good as others, so when he encountered this kind of thing, he could only endure it.