It was night, the bonfire brightened Nangong Ning, he looked at the six slaves who were waiting on the side and asked, "Didn't Grandpa say last time that he would send a clone here?" Why hasn't there been any movement until now? ”

Listening to Nangong Ning, who was still complaining, the six slaves were really a little angry, when he was preparing to go to the lower realm, Nangong Hu had told Nangong Ning in front of the six slaves how important this matter was, and the six slaves knew how hard Nangong Hu had to waste to make his "good grandson" come out to practice, what was the result?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. But he still had to be patient and said: "Little young master, you should forget about the matter of Kong Xuan first, and the most important thing at the moment is the corpse of the dry mountain." ”

This time, the hundred schools paid a lot of money to make the official give up the competition for the corpse, but the official also had the conditions to restrain them, and they could not use the monks above the early stage of Jindan to make a move openly and secretly. If this time it doesn't work, the consequences can be imagined.

No matter how arrogant he Nangong Ning was, he had to think about it, and the sect would rather pay the price to hide in

This guy forgot everything Nangong Hu told him, but Kong Xuan remembered everything he had offended him clearly. A concubine can't be a big deal! Even if this is the case, there is a lot of resentment, after all, he is the only grandson of the respected master, and for the entrustment of the respected master, he will definitely do his best to help Nangong Ning get the corpse and bring it back to the blood domain, so that Nangong Ning will become the core seed of the blood domain.

Looking around at the hundreds of schools around, the elders who led the team were all tricky opponents.

In the stone cave in the depths of the dry mountain, a group of monks with fierce gods or evil faces or dark faces surrounded a group of brocade guards with knives, and this brocade guard was Kong Xuan, who pretended to be Zhao Zhen of Nanzhen!

The blade covered with pale golden inscriptions pointed diagonally at the ground, and the blood stained on the knife body gathered in a puddle on the ground, at the same time. There were the bodies of a dozen monks lying on the ground, and among them there were several corpses of the monks who built the foundation! Therefore, the brocade clothes and guards in front of him are not a good kind.

In the crowd, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building stepped forward and said coldly: "Why is my lord so cruel to the monks of my Dry Mountain Alliance? I'm afraid it won't be reasonable if this adult doesn't give an explanation today, right? ”

The threat is strong, and it is worthy of the villains of the Dry Mountain Alliance that they are still not afraid when they see the people of the government. Kong Xuan was silent, the monk looked at Kong Xuan carefully, this Jinyi Wei in Tongcheng He Su Li also knew a little bit, according to the regulations, the highest official rank was Shen Le, the general banner, why did there appear a hundred households? Moreover, with his spiritual power perception in the middle stage of foundation building, he couldn't even detect the realm of this hundred households, and eighty percent of them were Jindan monks!

Thinking of this, the monk's heart couldn't help but tremble, their dry mountain people don't produce, if they want to survive, they must live by plundering, but even if they have great ability, they don't dare to touch the brows of the Jindan monk, Kong Xuan opened his mouth when his thoughts were flying, "This official needs you to do me a favor." Although Kong Xuan was wearing a mask, the foundation building monk clearly felt that Kong Xuan was laughing!

Kong Xuan lifted the knife and clamped it at the joint of his left hand to wipe the blood off the knife, and said: "The children of the hundred families and even the periphery of the dry mountain, their goals must be able to guess seven seven eight or eight. Looking at the foundation monk, he asked, "Sign up." The foundation monk responded: "Villain Pang Zhen." ”

Kong Xuan said again: "Mr. Pang may guess why they came?" Pang Zhen pondered for a moment and said, "If what you said is right, it must be for that corpse, right?" Kong Xuanxin said: "Sure enough." "These guys have been guarding the corpse, and they know there's something weird about it, and they need to know something else from their mouths that I don't know.

Reach into the Qiankun bag and take out a handful of the third-grade Gathering Spirit Pill to throw it out, but everyone present gets one. Pang Zhen and the monks looked at the Gathering Spirit Pill in their hands and said: "This adult is really generous, in the remote place where birds don't in the dry mountain, even spirit stones are rare, not to mention this Gathering Spirit Pill that can be cultivated by a long person." ”

For a while, the momentum of the saber rattling was alleviated a lot, and he was worthy of being a dry mountain villain, because this Gathering Spirit Pill had to avenge the dead dry mountain comrades before, but at this moment, he squirted at the corpses of several guys who died in Kong Xuan's hands: "These blind guys are really damned, they actually collided with the hundred households." A group of echoes came and went. This made Pang Zhen a little embarrassed, a bunch of guys who had no discipline, and a medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill bought you? Didn't Fang Cai shout again and again to avenge the dead dry mountain comrades?

Although Pang Zhen thought so, it did not affect him in the slightest to include this Gathering Spirit Pill in his Qiankun bag, and he did not forget to pat Kong Xuan with a rainbow fart in his heart, "This Lord of the Hundred Households is worthy of being a generous man, and this medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill is directly used as a spirit stone." Pang Zhen, like everyone in the dry mountains present, collected the hostility of Fang Cai, and said to Kong Xuan with a pleasant face: "I don't know what this lord commands?" If you use it, we will let the adults drive it. ”

Kong Xuan looked around at these "amiable" withered mountain cultivators and chuckled, sometimes real villains are much stronger than hypocrites, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The embroidered spring knife was silently unsheathed, and Kong Xuan said, "I need to know some detailed information about that corpse. As soon as the words fell, he felt a strong wind coming, causing Kong Xuan to take half a step back, and when he raised his hand, he saw a long-bearded black-clothed old monk appear in the air, and his body was filled with a pure breath of Buddhism.

I saw that the old monk's eyes were as cold as King Kong's angry eyes, and his palm shot out a clear yellow majestic spiritual power surging, Kong Xuan could still vaguely hear the sound of a group of monks chanting scriptures in his ears, this was a monk in the early stage of Jindan! Kong Xuan faced the majestic palm of the black-clothed old monk, retreated with his left foot, spread out his right palm and violently shot out the cold ice true solution, and the extreme cold ice was against the surging pure Buddhist breath.

Rumble! This heaven and earth seemed to tremble for a moment at this time, and then all the monks present saw that the yellow and blue spiritual power of several zhang and large roared out. Entangled with each other, like the convergence of the two dragons, the violent spiritual power, with the stalemate between the two, was actually expanding at an astonishing speed, terrifying!

Everyone looked at the two spiritual powers that were constantly converging and colliding with each other with shocked eyes, they carried extremely powerful spiritual powers, leaving a long and gorgeous tail of light in the air. "Whew!" With a bang, all the monks could see it, and the two spiritual powers finally collided to produce a halo of more than ten zhang in size, which quickly shot out in all directions.

Boom! A huge wave of spiritual power spread out from the place where the pair collided, and the entire dry mountain seemed to tremble at this time. The powerful air flow after the spiritual power collided and exploded forced the onlookers backwards. After the smoke cleared, what appeared in everyone's eyes was the black-clothed old monk with his hands folded, standing there expressionlessly and unharmed.

Everyone's eyes then looked for Kong Xuan dozens of zhang away, the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang where the two of them were originally standing has become a ruin, Kong Xuan hunched his waist and looked at the appearance except for panting heavily, as if there was no discomfort, but as everyone knows, Kong Xuan is pressing his slightly sweet throat to prevent the blood from spitting out.

Kong Xuan expected that there must be a Jindan monk in the dry mountain, and there may be more than one, but he really didn't expect that this black-clothed old monk would have such a strong aura of interpretation. How could a pure Buddhist disciple come to this dry mountain? This is something that Kong Xuan really did not expect.

At the foot of the dry mountain, the elders of the hundred schools also sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power in the dry mountain, and the six slaves looked at the dry mountain that seemed to be trembling, and their eyes narrowed and muttered, "It seems that there were two Jindan monks fighting in the mountain just now. I felt the aura of arrogance. The newcomer Imperial Sword Hall Elder Jian Fifteen nodded and said, "Although it is on the periphery of this dry mountain, I vaguely feel that there seems to be the breath of Buddhism, could it be that someone from the Buddha Sect is here?" ”

The elder of the Seven Killing Gang shook his head and said, "Absolutely impossible, the imperial court will monitor the Three Sects and the Sword Sect, and will never let them interfere." I saw the armored soldier Jin Dan Deacon Urn said angrily: "No matter who he is, let's go and find out, with the strength of our nearly ten Jindan early stage monks, will we be able to settle this dry mountain?" "The Seven Killings Gang Elder had a hot face, he was the only elder present who had not entered the Jindan realm.

I saw that the elder of the Mo family, who was usually as silent as a stone, spit out two words: "Seconded." Everyone nodded, and instructed their disciples to pack up and enter the dry mountain.