"Those two boys really don't stop, and you don't care?"

"Whatever, they didn't bleed on you!"

"That's it, you didn't accept the gift of the black nest in the past, but now you have a shy face to bully the small!"

"You must remember that Venerable Hongku was forced to expel them from the sect, not on his own initiative!"

"I heard the news that Ugin stole a spirit fruit from the Thunder Venerable, and the Thunder Venerable never punished him!"

"Looks like they do have a constant connection!"

"It's just a matter of the situation!"

"If there is no Venerable Yinghua, it is estimated that they are still under the Hongkumen Sect!"

"What about the death curse?"

"Hongku has become a Venerable, how can there be any substitute for the death curse, can anyone in our holy land target the Venerable?"

"What I said is that in the past, no one wanted to come down from the Venerable One, but now there are still vacancies in the position of the Venerable!"

"No one will target Venerable Hongku, so there is no need for a substitute death curse!"

……

In the dine-in center of the Holy Land of the Drag, Master Hongyi and others discussed from time to time, and from time to time there were whispered conversations by the Master.

In the distance, more than a dozen apprentices with blue noses and swollen faces looked at the mages.

After a brief discussion among the mages, the apprentices couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Regardless of whether they provoked the Black Nest or not, they had to pay a part to send this former first apprentice of the Holy Land down the mountain.

Wuchao is extremely comprehensive, whether it is known or not, as long as it belongs to the apprentice of the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River, Wuchao has brought Zhang Xuezhou to the door one by one.

The brothers also began to show their fangs at first.

The snakehead spell of the black nest, Zhang Xuezhou's "Cloud Technique" that quickly flew and struck.

One uses spells to restrain the apprentices, while the other bullies the sorcerers with their physical strength.

Wu Chao and Zhang Xuezhou were very embarrassed when they were against Hongku, but when they beat monks of the same level or even inferior to their own level, they completely felt like beating children.

Not only was Wuchao aware of it, but Zhang Xuezhou also found that his grade had improved unconsciously.

Accompanied by various top cultivators all year round, and even participating in the confrontation among them, the eyesight and combat awareness of the two have already surpassed ordinary people by much.

It's a relaxing and enjoyable trip.

If it weren't for the fact that these apprentices couldn't write letters to the tribe to ask for cultivation materials, Wuchao and Zhang Xuezhou would probably have asked for more.

But even so, there were more than 80 different materials in the tent where the two lived temporarily.

There are what Wuchao needs, and there are also what Zhang Xuezhou needs.

"I really envy your bag!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou constantly stuffing the materials related to "Cloud Technique" into the bag, Wuchao couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Senior brother, can't you get a bag?" Zhang Xuezhou said strangely.

"I'm not at that level yet," Wu Chao said helplessly: "If I can step into the Divine Power Realm, the royal family will prepare one for me!" ”

"So demanding?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously: "Are there many great cultivators above the realm of your royal supernatural powers?" ”

"Not much," Wu Chao shook his head again and again, "Mainly because the number of such treasures is too small." ”

"Is it hard to make a bag?"

"It's not difficult to say, it's not difficult to say" Wuchao scratched his head and said: "The main reason is that the level of treasure making technology on our side is limited, not only is it difficult to make a bag, even if the bag is made well, it is also limited!" ”

"Then let's get some materials and find a treasure master and ask them to help make one!"

Wuchao is obviously still far from the Divine Power Realm, and Zhang Xuezhou can only come up with some bad ideas.

But if Zhang Xuezhou wants to find a treasure-making master, Zhang Xuezhou is also black-eyed.

"Today's masters of making Nasbags are mainly concentrated in the Southern Ganbu Continent, which is now the court of the Han Dynasty," Wu Chao said: "Only the imperial court has the ability to make Nabags, and their rules are very strict, and it is almost impossible for outsiders to take materials and ask the court to help make Nabags." ”

"So troublesome?"

Zhang Xuezhou listened with a smack.

When he looked at the bag in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Hongku took the bag and asked Zhang Xuezhou to collect the items used by the Venerables, Zhang Xuezhou did not do well in this matter, and had to flee Danxia Palace in a panic after eating a fruit.

He still doesn't know the follow-up of the relevant incidents, but Hongku hasn't taken it back either.

Hearing Wuchao mention the preciousness of the bag, Zhang Xuezhou had the slightest idea of leaving the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River as soon as possible.

He stretched out his arms, and on his arms, the black and white lines of his previously hidden wings were constantly refined, and they solidified on his arms like tattoos.

From time to time, there was a sound of static electricity in the sleeve, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the pair of demon wings was constantly growing.

He could even feel the continuous expansion of the demonic power in his body.

This is a good phenomenon, the condensation of demonic power will make him spread his wings more quickly, and it can also allow him to fly farther.

But this is also a bad phenomenon, the demon power invades the human body, and even affects the mind, if the demon power exceeds the human body's cultivation, there may be a backlash, making people lose their normal sanity and turn into demons.

Zhang Xuezhou can still suppress the influence of demonic power on his body in this world, but in reality, he has begun to have a strong desire to jump off the building again.

The fruit of Venerable Lei had an uncontrollable influence on Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Xuezhou originally wanted to recuperate for a while in the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River, and wait for the supplies sent by the royal family of the Fierce Country, but he couldn't sit still now.

didn't run away after taking a big benefit, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it must be stupid.

And not only did they take the benefits of Hongku, but they also exploited many apprentices in the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River.

It can be said that Wuchao and Zhang Xuezhou are currently the most unpopular people in the Holy Land of the Tuo River.

"Senior brother, why don't we go down the mountain first, in case we meet a convoy of royal families coming to deliver resources on the road, wouldn't it be less time to wait?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Why do you want to leave all of a sudden?"

Zhang Xuezhou's topic was very jumpy, and he was still talking about the bag just now, but after a short time, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't wait to leave the Holy Land of the Tuo River.

The black nest pondered for a few seconds before he reacted.

"I don't want to be caught working anymore," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice.

"It's better to leave early, lest we be involved!"

Wuchao wanted to run with Jin Chang, but Jin Chang hadn't seen anyone for a few days, and Wu Chao thought about the troubles that might be involved, so he had to give up at the moment.

Zhang Xuezhou is afraid of trouble, and Wuchao is also afraid of troubles that are difficult to deal with.

The two cleaned up, and then called several slaves.

When they were packed, the two carriages slowly left the holy place to the sound of horsewhips.

"Here's your chance!"

In the Fuhua Palace, Hongku's hands pinched his fingers, and then he looked at Jin Chang, who had turned into a plague Venerable.

"Which Venerable is out?" Jin Chang asked.

"I don't know, but there must be Venerable ones who will follow the Ugchao and Ugin, you can choose the opportunity to make a move!"

"I see!"

Jin Chang, who was sitting cross-legged, got up, forcibly straightened his head again, and then held up the plague umbrella and twisted it out of the Fuhua Palace.