"This saint has its own considerations, you don't need to worry, when Shen is in five days, Fujimura will meet at the north entrance." Hou Qingdan said.

What kind of medicine is in Hou Qingdan's gourd, Xue Tong doesn't know very well, he only knows that this woman won't do anything to herself for the time being, and the rest will take a step at a time.

Five days later.

Xiashan Baili Waiteng Village, north of the village roadside hillside.

Xue Tong paced leisurely.

Hou Qingdan was wearing an ordinary dark brown robe, his hands and face were yellow, and he was dressed as an inconspicuous mid-stage monk of heaven and man.

"Go to the Jinjian Jiling-Tuohe line, and the Xueyuan Sect is very likely to break through from there." Hou Qingdan quickened his pace, deviated from the mountain road, and walked along the road.

"What if they take a detour?" Xue Tong asked.

"There is little point in making a detour, and the Myoko Sect has not gathered heavy troops, no matter where it is attacked, the closer it is to the Myoko Mountain, the stronger the resistance, and the frontal advance and the main force will be the decisive battle, which is the best strategy of the stronger Snow Source Sect!" Hou Qingdan said.

"Hou Sheng Gaoming, along the Tuo River in Jinjiling, what is the current situation?" Xue Tong asked.

"The buffer zone is four or five hundred miles wide, and the snow source is approaching step by step, and they are still trying. What we have to do is to kill people there, make the Snow Source Sect Master lose patience and attack in a big way... Or attract Lu Shaoyu. Hou Qingdan said.

"Whoosh!"

The light and shadow were miles away in an instant.

"Hou Qingdan tested my escape technique?" Xue Tong followed closely.

Hou Qingdan changed his speed and rushed out of three thousand miles in one go.

When he stopped, Xue Tong arrived in a blink of an eye, his face was slightly red, and he was slightly panting.

"Well, it's really rare for you to get close to the ninety percent of this saint." Hou Qingdan said.

……

In front of him, the owners of several dilapidated farmhouse mud houses had fled from the war, and the courtyard was overgrown with barren grass and half of the low wall had collapsed.

Hou Qingdan's arms were lightly extended, a large area of blue light was blind, the earthen house against the mountain in the west corner disappeared out of thin air, the mountain swelled, and the blinding magic circle flooded the earthen house, covering it seamlessly.

Xue Tong carefully discerned, and finally found a hint of clues, if he didn't know that this place was strange, I am afraid that the only trace would not be found.

Xue Tong walked towards Tushan.

The mountain is no different from the real mountain, and who knows that there is a mud house hidden in it.

"This array can already be fake and real, Xue Moubu's array, so-so from a distance, and flaws appear up close." Xue Tong praised.

"When this saint has adopted the snow source, he will pass this array to you." Hou Qingdan taught Xue Tong a few spells, and said: "This place is not far from Jinjiling, the dilapidated farmhouse is just hiding, you go in and clean up, and live here tonight." ”

Xue Tong became a servant who swept the floor and cleaned up.

That night, Hou Qingdan lived in the house, and Xue Tong meditated in the open space in front of the room for a night.

……

A few days later.

Hou Qingdan and Xue Tong blocked a group of Xueyuan Sect monks.

The monks in Jinjiling's activities are all of high rank, and they all want to block the people who are secretly investigated by the other party, so that they will not come back.

There are three people in the Xueyuan Sect, the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Man.

The black-faced tall and thin old man in the late stage of the leadership looked condensed, and his heart beat a drum in his heart: "The two repairs on the opposite side are not nervous at all, especially the yellow-faced woman, there is a smile on the corner of her mouth?!"

"Where did you two come from?" The tall and thin old man asked.

"Jinji Ridge is a war zone, and we are not from the Xueyuan Sect, where did you come from?" Hou Qingdan said with a smile.

The old man's expression changed greatly, and his mana shot out, impacting Hou Qingdan's belly, wanting to try out the depth of his magic sea.

But it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no feedback.

Hou Qingdan is either wearing a special magic weapon, or his cultivation is unfathomable.

The old man's face turned pale in an instant!

All kinds of signs show that the yellow-faced woman is more like an unfathomable person!

Hou Qingdan asked sharply, "What about Lu Shaoyu?"

"Boom!"

The old man's black flame was blazing, and the lightning shot back.

Six knives flew out of the storage bracelet.

For the first time, Xue Tong saw the martial saint make a move at close range.

Hou Qingdan raised his hand!

The arc light drew more than 20 zhang.

The black-faced old man's knife formation had not yet taken shape, and the arc light had already cut through his body.

The old man's black and white eyes suddenly turned dead to ashes, and his body fell to the ground and fell into two.

"Poof!" The blood was only now spurted.

Two days later, they moved again, but it was too late.

Hou Qingdan clapped his hands twice.

With two crisp sounds, the heads of the Heavenly People of the Snow Source Sect bloomed, and the corpses flew out.

Xue Tong's face turned blue, Hou Qingdan's magic handprint move was fast and heavy, and he thought that he might be able to resist one or two with all his strength, but Hou Qingdan's seemingly relaxed and casual appearance indicated that he was far from reaching full strength.

Hou Qingdan took out a storage bracelet and handed it to Xue Tong, "I said last time that I wanted to reward him, but I only fulfilled half of it." There are many things that are not enough for officials to be reinstated, and today the spirit stones and spiritual objects are supplemented. ”

Xue Tong respectfully accepted the storage bracelet, and his opinion of Hou Qingdan has improved a lot, and he feels that this is also a generous character.

"The Heavenly Men of the Snow Source Sect have died more than ten percent again, the sect master should jump off the wall in a hurry." Hou Qingdan said with a smile.

……

Five hundred miles northwest of Jinji Ridge, the camp of Xueyuan Sect.

The sect master's eyebrows were almost twisted into a cross when he heard this.

"The three of Elder He have not returned for a few days, and most of them are more than lucky." The elder surnamed Yu said.

"Could it be that there was an ambush, but why was there no warning? Even if Zhou Peng, it is difficult to have such a cultivation, not to mention that Zhou Penggui is the sect master, how can he come to Jinjiling?"

"What do you think?" Wen Yiguan said.

"Yu estimates that it is very likely that it was done by Xiashan High Repair! The reason why the firing was not fired is yet to be investigated. ”

"Well, Myoko called for helpers,... My Sect's plan..."Wen Yiguan hesitated.

"The sect master may think about it again, and I think I should try my best to inform Lu Sheng, such as leaving a post to inform him."

Elder Yu's voice fell, and everyone in the council hall was already chattering, almost all of them agreed.

Outside the Wujie Palace.

Grandmaster Snow Origin trembled and lit the explosive fuse.

The fuse burns slowly, and after a stick of incense, it ignites a deeply buried explosive bomb.

Jieshan underground palace earthquake!

Lu Shaoyu was distracted, opened his mouth and roared, with white teeth in his mouth, and the sharp tips were almost an inch long.

Lu Shaoyu kicked the stone gate of the flying palace and jumped into the Wujie Palace.

Not far from the starting point of the earthquake wave, not far from the crater that was blown up, Xue Tong found a metal hard box with a letter attached.

The letter said: "Dongluzhou Xuanmen crossed to the west, wanted to destroy the Xueyuan Sect, and slaughtered the Xueyuan Celestial in Jinjiling..."

……

For a month in a row, Xue Tong did not see any of the Snow Source Monks.

The more he got to the back, Hou Qingdan's expression became more and more solemn, and he sat alone under the tree without making a loud noise.

Xue Tong said the word "Lu".

"Lu Shaoyu's strength is unknown, the deity has advanced to the martial saint for two hundred years, and he has been thinking about it as a step ahead, Lu Shaoyu broke up with the fox saint, and in the southwest of the Cambrian Mountains, the governance is getting worse and worse."

"If Ben Sheng wants to gain a foothold in this area, develop and grow, and revive the glory of Donglu, sooner or later he needs to fight with Lu Shaoyu."

"You hide first!" Hou Qingdan ordered.

"Hou Sheng be careful, wait for the war to be together, and Xue will act again."

"Well, that's what Ben Ho means."

A few days later.

"Boom!"

The rockery shook violently, and Xue Tong heard Hou Qingdan drink and drilled out of the formation.

At the edge of the venue, Lu Shaoyu stood with a gun, pointed at Hou Qingdan and scolded: "This holy territory, the troublemaker will die!"

"Whew!"

The white light bloomed, and the white bone spear head the size of an earthen house shot sharply.

"Prefecture-level four grades!"

Xue Tong finally saw the legendary four-grade magic weapon.

The four-grade magic weapon can rise to a maximum of 100 zhang, moving mountains and filling lakes, which is often not a problem.

The void suddenly had two blue lights!

Hou Qing Danhui Yue's scimitar was dispatched, and it suddenly stirred!

Xue Tong retreated to the edge of the field about thirty zhang away.

The shock wave slammed into his thick layer of Gang Demon Shield.

Xue Tong took half a step back.

"Lu Shaoyu, you don't have the heart to take care of it, this holy meaning you just have to cultivate in Wujie Mountain, and Xueyuan and Myogao Sect will be handed over to Hou, what do you think?"

Hou Qingdan tried a trick, knowing that Lu Shaoyu's strength is not bad, and he is not an easy person to win, so it is better to try to make a deal.

"Fart! How can outsiders get their hands on this holy land!"

Lu Shaoyu shook the white bone spear, and a huge silver lotus flew towards Hou Qingdan.

Hou Qingdan's four products and double knives swung again.

"Bang!"

The shock wave was even better than before, Xue Tong's body shook twice, and the Heavenly Thunder started to move, and the Blood River Dragon Patrol Sword Cloud slowly hovered above his head.

Hou Qingdan dispatched the magic weapon, and twenty-one green devil knives flew around; Lu Shaoyu shook his wrist and offered eighteen golden guns.

The martial saint is to the celestials, and the celestials are similar to the grandmasters.

Fahai is stronger, more magic weapons, and more powerful spells.

Unlike true law-level monks, they have already had a first glimpse of the doorway of law attacks.

After a few rounds of fighting, the real mountain and rockery have been swept away, and Xue Tong retreated ten zhang to avoid the impact.

"Whew~!"

Xue Tong suddenly heard the strange cry of a half-man and half-beast.

Lu Shaoyu's body suddenly swelled, turning into a monster with a monstrous appearance.

The hunchback is about ten feet high, the body is covered with yellow hair, the human face is fierce, and the wow-wow is like thunder.

Xue Tong was surprised.

Lu Shaoyu, who is at the level of a martial saint, actually looks quite "shabby" when he transforms! The body of a fox man is only seventy percent of that of a barbarian ape.

"You don't have a spiritual bloodline, what's the use of refining the martial arts!" Hou Qingdan turned several times in a row.

"Boom!" The Void trembled.

In the center of the venue, there are more two-tailed green foxes!

Xue Tong's doubts disappeared in his heart, "Hou Qingdan is really a spiritual bloodline, a true body green fox!"

The two beasts rolled and twisted, and Xue Tong retreated another twenty zhang, estimating the strength of the spirit beast's fists and claws.

The green fox is fast, and its claw strength is not weak, and most of the fierce fists of the beast are hard connected by it.

After a while, the back and limbs of the beast were covered with deep blood marks.

The beast swept through the white bone spear, giving full play to the greatest advantage of the erect humanoid spirit beast.

The green fox howled in the sky, and the big plush tail suddenly swayed.

The twin tails slammed into the head of the Crane Wind Bone Spear.

Countless fox hairs suddenly turned into a foot of iron needles and pierced the beast.

Lu Shaoyu screamed, kicked hard with both feet, and flew over the air, flying over Xue Tong's head.

Xue Tong looked at it, the tail of the green fox was bloody, the fox fur was off, and the white bones of the forest were exposed.

The injuries were not minor.

The green fox turned to chase after him, less than half the speed of the vicious fight.

Xue Tongzhihai turned sharply, "No matter what, you can't let Lu Shaoyu escape, if you can entangle him and let Qinghu kill him, it can be described as a miracle!"

Xue Tong escaped like an arrow, chasing after the beast.