Niutou Mountain Royal Beast Sect, Wuchao began to practice, and led Rong Tianding and others forward.

"Senior brother, this is a little wrong, why have you been looking for so long?"

Senior Brother Rulai held the bowl in his hand, and his attention was almost focused on the confrontation with the Ahuizotl Great Sage.

It wasn't until it was dark that everyone was sleeping in the open that he came back to his senses and looked at the sky, feeling that Wuchao had been looking for his cousin for too long.

"His cousin's cultivation is very close to mine, and I lack guidance, so it took some time," Wu Chao explained, "but the stars are more obvious at night, and this should be detected!" ”

"The astrological signs are not very good today!"

Senior Brother Rulai looked at the dark night, and felt that there was no star in this kind of sky, and it was more practical to discuss how many inches of rain would fall tonight.

"Master, you must help me, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!"

Knowing Zhang Xuezhou's safety from Li Shaojun and Wuchao, Rong Tianding was relatively calm in his heart, and he still maintained a little stability in a hurry, but Zhang Cigong covered his chest and walked back and forth, his brows were not lacking in frowns.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuezhou and others to come to warn, he would have died in this treasure hunt.

No matter how flexible Zhang Cigong is, he is helpless in the face of those absolute strengths for him.

Rurong Tianding also lacked the qualifications to participate, so he was left outside.

And for Zhang Xuezhou, the leader of Zhangjiazhuang's cultivation, it is also difficult to penetrate the secret vault of the Royal Beast Sect.

His gaze swept over Senior Brother Rulai, and then on Wuchao and Rong Tianding, and he couldn't help but feel a little more anxious in his heart, and kept looking at the flowing river.

"Don't worry, he should still be alive, I can feel him constantly moving!"

Wu Chao waved his hand, signaling Zhang Cigong not to be too anxious, and Rong Tianding thought a little.

He realized that Wu Chao seemed to be stalling for time, while Li Shaojun looked indifferent, just whispering incantations there, but he followed behind everyone.

"Did he fall into the river?" Zhang Cigong asked with a frown.

"Possibly," Dark Nest vaguely replied.

"You say the distance to explore, I'll look for it along the river," Zhang Ci bowed.

"You are physically injured......"

"It's okay with this little injury!"

Zhang Cigong waved his hand, obviously unwilling to wait here overnight.

He looked at the sky anxiously, only to feel that if it rained on such a night, the river would inevitably rise.

But whenever Zhang Xuezhou is injured and floats in the river, it is even more difficult to survive.

He is different from Rong Tianding, who knows the inside story and has guesses, and the anxiety on his face really can't be hidden.

"Donor, the little monk said that you need to study the stars to be able to guide the route" Wuchao lowered his eyebrows and said: "If the donor thinks that he can find someone, you can find it!" ”

Rong Tianding, who knew the inside story, was too calm, and his mood calmed down a little, but Wu Chao felt that Zhang Cigong had made an extremely effective supplement.

Senior Brother Rulai looked at these two people, and let the good people of Wuchao do it to the end, and did not rush too much, at least tonight.

Wuchao can't help but be thinking about the next few days.

He hoped that Zhang Xuezhou and the others would be faster and could rush to Shouchun City as soon as possible, and quickly found that Zhang Qian to make arrangements in advance.

In the vast night, Wuchao tried to delay as much as possible, while Zhang Xuezhou and the others rode horses and kept hurrying.

Jin Chang, Lei Bei, Zhang Xuezhou, and Su Fei, who followed closely, each rode a mount of those knights.

Su Fei couldn't help but look back at the three hounds who were loyally chasing, but how could the speed of the hounds be compared to the horses, even if the three hounds were running wildly, they had already been thrown into a blur, and only a few faint dog barks were left in response.

The night was dark and there was no moonlight, so it was up to the monk to react to the horse, but if one was not handled carelessly, he could fall.

Su Fei relied on the Imperial Beast Sect to control all kinds of beasts all year round, and followed behind, but he barely maintained normal.

Jin Chang and Lei were at the forefront of the horses, and there was no shortage of scolding.

"Ge Laozi, why are we rushing to this kind of night road," Ray shouted.

"Because we can't beat that dead bald head," Jin Chang replied: "When I get better, I have to beat that bald head until I don't even recognize my mother!" ”

"He's still chasing us?" Ray was asked.

"That's a must!"

"There is something really wrong with these two bald heads, they actually run tens of thousands of miles to beat people, you are too weak!"

"Not really!"

Jin Chang could only sigh, he was very weak, but Wuchao was obviously a good fate, otherwise there was no need for the Western Sect to send such a top master to help Wuchao find a realm cultivation technique.

If the Yin and Yang family was in its heyday, they would naturally not be afraid of the Western Sect, and the Western Sect would not have the ability to go to the Southern Ganbu Continent to arrest people.

But now the hundred schools of thought are scattered, and the internal and external tribulations of the imperial court have led to few strong ones, which not only gives neighboring countries the opportunity to invade, but also makes some holy places more and more emboldened.

If the Southern Ganbu Continent continued to decline, Jin Chang felt that these sects and forces would inevitably use war, missionary and other means to invade the Southern Ganbu Continent to grab territory, which would inevitably involve the competition for blessed lands such as secret lands, secret realms, and heavy tombs.

"But what does everything have to do with us, anyway, the secret land of our Yin and Yang family has been snatched away by the Immortal Court to repair the Eryi Heavenly Gate, and it is difficult to find the true direction due to their cover-up!"

Jin Chang's head twisted and looked at the distance.

That is Mount Tai, and it is also the important place of the emperor's sacrifice to the heavens, and it is also a secret entrance to the secret realm of the fairy court.

And a long time ago, it was also controlled by the Yin and Yang family.

But the Yin-Yang family eventually became one of the inconspicuous passers-by.

"It is said in the ancient books that the monks of the Yin and Yang family can get supreme benefits by practicing in the secret place, but now our generation is not as good as the generation, and we don't even know where that secret place is hidden, how can we get the benefits!"

If one day he can ascend to the realm of his true self, Jin Chang may have the mind to find the secret place that the Yin and Yang family once inherited, and he will also explore what kind of benefits it will have.

And at the moment, all he has is "The Book of Graves", and then he is cooperating with Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao's triangular relationship, each taking what he needs.

Jin Chang's gaze in the direction of Mount Tai retracted, he swept over Su Fei, who was more than 100 meters behind, and put it on Zhang Xuezhou, who was easily following on horseback behind.

He remembered that the horse Zhang Xuezhou had originally ridden was brown horsehair, but now it has changed to black horsehair.

Changing horses is not unusual, the key is that the horse Zhang Xuezhou changed was a little too obedient, and he was in the most relaxed state when he ran late at night.

While bleeding to feed the inheritance jade of the Royal Beast Sect, this guy wantonly rode forward, not caring about the trouble caused by the road and trekking, even if it was dark night.

"Shit luck, you can get a good mount with a horse!"

Jin Chang couldn't help but whisper.

Vaguely, he only felt that the mount under Zhang Xuezhou's crotch was a little familiar.

This even reminded him of the black lattice and the white lattice in Beiju Luzhou, but it was almost impossible to take each other's horses from the Black Mountain Venerable and the White Bone Venerable.

In the end, Jin Chang could only regard it as Zhang Xuezhou's shit luck.

He was so unrecognizable to him.

Even Jin Chang didn't want how good his luck was, he just begged not to continue to be unlucky.

(End of chapter)