As soon as the blood slaughter died, the Red Gorge troops were defeated.

The shouting and killing sound had not yet dissipated, and Xue Tong had silently left.

Su Lie caught a glimpse from afar, and didn't have time to ask in detail.

Xue Tong Xunhu cleaned up happily, cultivated the true scriptures for a month, and estimated that the chaos in the Western Regions was over, and then he appeared in the Haoshan Clan.

Mu Duli sent someone to deliver the letter to the remaining three.

"The main force of the Red Flame was destroyed, and the bloody slaughter of the loyal fled to the savage area, and the Weiyun tribe that was not involved in the dispute."

"The wild people of the Langshan camp learned that the blood massacre was killed, and they quickly retreated on the same day, and the territory of Chixi was divided by the three departments of Xiaolin, and Haoshan was rewarded with a huge amount of war profits because of his meritorious service in introducing the Taoist chief."

"The leaders of the three departments have all the six swords of the prefecture-level magic weapon and give them to the Dao Chief, Tian Qing and Mo Yan are still refining, and they will be delivered after October, and the magic weapons for the Dao Chief's own use in the future will be free of charge."

"Don't be too little!" Mu Du said.

"Thank you patriarchs, Xue has no more requirements, just stay in Haoshan, and wait for the magic weapon to be refined before leaving." Xue Tong smiled.

Half a month later, the leaders of the three tribes gathered and thanked them in person, the dwarves' minds were not as complex as the human race, and the Boshi Saint King was far inferior.

"Don't be too polite to take care of each other in the future."

Xue Tong asked the dwarves to help him refine the Barbarian God Fist, the Dragon Tooth Iron Tire Bow, and the Falling God Hammer.

"The fist gloves and dragon tooth bow are quenched to the ground level, and the falling god hammer is quenched to the third grade, thank you to all the dwarf friends."

There was a division of labor among the tribes.

"It will take some time, about thirty years." Patriarch Hanshui said.

"At that time, Xue will take it by himself, and work hard for your department!" Xue Tong thanked.

……

In the small courtyard where Xue Tong lived alone, Su Lie came to visit.

Xue Tong asked about the impressed red-haired dwarf.

"The red-haired man has a strong bow, and his cultivation is not even inferior to Jing Shuangshi." Xue Tong said.

"That person's name is Tan Dong, the second master of the Blood Slaughter, who was a prisoner in the Savage Clan, and now he should have fled to a place in the north."

"A stronger person is called He Yang, leading the army to the southwest, confronting the Hanshui tribe, his whereabouts are unknown after the blood massacre, and it is suspected that he is also in the northern region."

"What, Dao Leader is going to the North," Su Lie asked.

Xue Tong waved his hand, "No, when the refining treasure is in hand, Xue will go back to the southwest, what about those monks in the Middle Regions in Ma Lang?"

"After receiving the commission and reward, Le Zizi returned home, and he got tens of millions of dollars before the first battle, in fact, it was all due to the Taoist chief. Su also went to Xiaolin overnight and received a second-grade land treasure. Su Lie said.

"Well, that's good."

"The dwarf quenching weapon is at most three grades, and Su Daoyou has never heard of a higher-grade magic weapon," Xue Tong asked.

Su Lie was silent for a moment, "It stands to reason that this is all a secret of my clan, considering the identity of the Dao Leader, Su Mou will say a few words." ”

"Well, Xue has heard of arithmetic, and he will never talk nonsense."

"Legend has it that four thousand years ago, the ancestor of the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realms once quenched a four-grade magic weapon."

"Our quenching tools are often only up to three grades, and the difficulty lies in the fact that the four-grade quenching is extremely difficult to control; Four-grade quenched soil is extremely scarce. ”

"Besides, there is a possibility of failure in the quenching weapon, and no one dares to risk the three-grade earth treasure."

"Usually the spiritual realm cultivators only refine the four grades, the mana is powerful, the probability of success is higher, and the quenching soil is easier to find." Su Lie said.

Xue Tong once saw the dwarves trading "quenched soil", because the soil contains trace amounts of rare metals, which can penetrate into the magic weapon when quenched by fire to improve the quality.

Inside the blood slaughter storage vessel, there are several large barrels of "quenched earth".

As for the magic weapon of blood slaughter, one knife and one axe, two prefecture-level three products.

……

Time flies, a year in the blink of an eye.

Xue Tong retrieved the Azure and Ink Oblivion Sword, and the Dragon Tooth Bow was also upgraded to the ground level.

The power of the Nine Palaces Sword Formation has doubled, and the growth rate has also doubled from before.

Xue Tong originally increased his mana by one percent, and the power of the sword array only increased by half a percent, but in the future, it could increase by about one percent.

The consumption of the sword array is huge, and Xue Tong can only drive two slashes in a row, but fortunately, the combination of the two swords of Azure Ink Annihilation is enough to deal with most situations.

The bonus of boxing gloves has increased dramatically, and Xue Tong's fist strength has increased by sixty percent, relying on the strength of his heavy punches alone, facing the early stage monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm, he has reached an almost invincible realm.

……

Xue Tong said goodbye to the Haoshan tribe

"This is the beast corpse and poison powder that the Dao Master needs," Su Lie handed over a storage bracelet.

Xue Tong killed hundreds of savages and Chixi low-rank, and stole all the spiritual objects and gave them to the Haoshan clan in exchange for what they needed.

"Once the Taoist is gone, when will he come again," Su Lie sighed.

"Let it be, Su Daoyou has the opportunity to come to Renzhou, remember to come to the dojo to sit." Xue Tong said.

"Definitely, definitely!"

……

Xue Tong no longer has the mind to wander around.

The trail of Qiang Du Baoding has no eyebrows, instead of running around like a headless fly, it is better to go home and live a few days of peace.

Haoshan Lingshan is separated by 130,000 miles, and it takes April to travel thousands of miles a day.

Xue Tong rode a vulture, occasionally rode a camel and galloped, and traveled 3,000 miles a day unhurriedly.

He single-handedly challenged the commander in front of the two armies, and he had done everything he could do to decide the outcome of the civil strife on his own, and he was not interested in getting involved in any petty fights that had nothing to do with the Xuanmen. Xue Tong bypassed the town, only walked in the wilderness, and found a secluded place to sit when he rested.

After more than a month, he returned to the Xuanling Dojo.

"Hey, this time it counts, and I'll be back in less than three years." Xiao Yuer said happily.

"What are you like, when will you become a grandmaster?" Xue Tong said with a smile.

"What's the hurry, Captain Xue didn't rush back and let us move the nest." Xiao Yu'er half-jokingly.

The dojo was a festive scene, and everyone was talking and laughing.

The days passed day by day in carefree and diligent practice, until one day a year later.

Ling Shan came with a few people.

One of the women, with an ochre-colored robe and a golden hairpin in her hair, could not hide her beautiful face, and there was an unusual tension between her eyebrows.

On the contrary, the handsome man beside her, his eyes are soft, making people feel warm and peaceful.

A group of five people.

"We are Sogo people, looking for Xue Tong's seniors!" The man said.

In the early days of the female grandmaster, the man who spoke was at the peak of his innocence.

The gatekeeper was shocked!

He knew that Xue Tong had entered the Tao from Sogo, and he came to find the old from hundreds of years ago, and he still had it

"How many are they," Lei Zhen asked.

"Monks of the Immortal Palace of Sogo Que, Guan Muqing, Ren Xinjue."

The moment he received the news from Lei Zhen, Xue Tong was shocked and immediately called Xiao Yuer and Fan Ruhua.

When Guan Muqing saw Xue Tong, she breathed a sigh of relief, her nervous expression was greatly relieved, and her lips moved a few times but were vague.

"Please, please!" Xue Tong greeted.

After a while, Fan Ruhua, Xiao Yuer, Huo Huang and others also arrived at the side hall.

Guan Muqing's mental state was obviously wrong, she didn't speak, and only smiled at Xue Tong and the others.

"Ren Daoyou, let's talk about what has happened over the years." Xue Tong asked.

Ren Juexin wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Guan Muqing silently.

"Ruhua, you accompany Guan Xian to walk around the Taoist Academy." Xue Tong understood and took Guan Muqing away.

"Well, Guan Muqing was persecuted by Lan Zi in Wanqian, killed her biological father Song senior, and her spirit has always been on the verge of collapse. Every day in the autistic courtyard, either practicing exercises or talking nonsense. ”

"After that, the situation in Sogo gradually deteriorated, and the power of the Wanqian royal family grew day by day, and it expanded savagely to the outside world, provoking disputes from time to time."

"In the end, it led to a joint crusade of the human race, and many people died, including Han Zhao, the king of Wanqian."

"But a corpse man beside him is extremely strong, he was injured and fled during the battle with the ancestor of the Immortal Yuan Society, and his whereabouts are unknown, and he believes that this person is the root cause of the rebellion."

Ren Juexin's words were interrupted by Xue Tong, "Wait, my master Wei Geng may die at the hands of this thief, I always feel that there is a mysterious force behind the trouble, I see!"

"Dog thief!" Xue Tong scolded angrily.

"Well, but no one knows the identity of this thief, and there are hundreds of prisoners, and none of them know." Ren Juexin said.

"What about the orcs, what about the orcs and Old Zumaken," Xue Tong asked.

"Marken was very old, and he was plagued by corpse poison in the battle with the corpse, and died two years later."

Xue Tong had mixed tastes, and he sighed in his heart.

Ren Juexin continued: "Guan Muqing and I fled at the end of the war and were teleported to Guwanyu. ”

"Guan Muqing is dead in Que Xian Palace, Lan Zi is too perverted, and she looks very closely, only when she fights, she is careless, so she takes advantage of the loophole."

"Well, you've done an excellent job, I haven't heard of Ren Daoyou before." Xue Tong said.

"The predecessors did all the big things, and Ren was just an unknown immortal envoy of Que Xian Palace, just because he admired Guan Daoyou and sympathized with her suffering, so he took great pains to run away with his best friend."

Xue Tong nodded again and again, his eyes approving, and glanced at the monks of Que Immortal Palace who had come with him.

"We quickly inquired about our predecessors in Guwanyu, went to Xuanling Daoist Academy, and asked to see Wen Guangmao Daoyou, and with the purple jade sheath dagger given by our predecessors back then, we won the trust of Wen Daoyou and learned the way to come to the new interface." Ren Juexin said.

"Oh, the purple jade sheath dagger," Xiao Yu'er glared.

"A medium-grade magic weapon," Ren Juexin said embarrassedly.

"More than three hundred years ago, Xue gave a gift when he was doing things for Que Xian Palace in order to seek Tiancheng Dan, don't interrupt it."

Xue Tong said in a reproachful tone, meaning something important, and he was still rambling about such non-touching things.

Xiao Yu'er pouted and didn't speak again.

"We ventured into the stormy sea, and five years ago we arrived in Xuanxi, and heard many deeds of our predecessors, but the rumors have been invisible for decades, and we don't know where to go."

"Until three years ago, something big happened!"

"The demons, the ghost clan are making trouble," Xue Tong interrupted.

"Well, a large number of ghost clans suddenly appeared in the valley, occupying more than a million square miles."

"It didn't take long for it to start circulating, and the disaster of the ghost clan may also be caused by the seniors, and the seniors have fled from Xuanxi."

"We tried our best to take a boat to Huanchen."

"The prestige of the Dao Leader is like thunder, and we found Ling Shan easily." Ren Juexin said.

"A few things, Xue will ask them clearly."

"What's wrong with the Cloud Sky Sect," Xue Tong asked.

"Zhu Qingling has become the sect master, and she is also the first grandmaster-level Yunxiao sect master in more than a thousand years. The older generation has fallen to the end of their lives, and Xiong Jing and Zhou Yan have become deputy sect masters. ”

"Yunxiao Sect has a good life, maybe because the Dao Leader was born in Yunxiao, and the Immortal Yuan Society knows that it is very powerful, so it is very polite."

"Well, what about the Wanyu Xuanling Dao Academy," Xue Tong asked again.

"We have only lived for a few months, and what we have seen is stable and peaceful, and the spiritual business is thriving. Daochang Wen and Daochang Li repeatedly told them that if they see their seniors, they must say hello and thank their seniors for their kindness. ”

"Okay, the princess of the Sogo Aowu Kingdom has arrived in Xuanxi, do you have any news of her?" asked Xue Tong.

"The younger generation doesn't know"

"What about the details of the Oni invasion?"

"The younger generation only knows that the ghost clan has invaded for two years, and the expansion rate has slowed down, because it is not as brutal as the demon race, the joint resistance of the human race is not so urgent, and it has not yet acted in unison."

Xue Tong asked about important matters, called back Fan Ruhua and Guan Muqing, and sat upright and asked: "The ghost clan has invaded, and the war has not yet started, what do you think?"