Gu Zhan opened his mouth and shouted, and at the same time, a ball of golden liquid suddenly spit out from his mouth, and this ball of golden liquid changed rapidly when it encountered the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small golden sword with a delicate image!

At the moment when the golden sword was formed, it burst out with an extremely powerful light, shining brightly, like a divine soldier being born, followed by the rapid trembling of the air!

"The legendary god mud, how could you have such a thing!" The white-faced monk who originally thought that he had eaten Gu Zhan finally showed a look of horror the moment he saw the golden sword, but before he could make a move, Gu Zhan stretched out his hand, and the golden sword turned into a golden streamer in an instant, with an unparalleled impact, facing the fluctuations of the word!

Phew!

It was like the sound of tearing cloth out of thin air, and under the impact of the golden sword, the wave that the white-faced monk had spent a lot of money to force out was actually cut in an instant, like melting ice and snow, and the golden sword was like entering a no-man's land!

"It's not good, block it for me!" The white-faced monk's face changed drastically, and a sickly red appeared on his old face again, and at the same time spurted out a large mouthful of blood, at this time his face continued to grow old, and his hair turned white in an instant, if he was still in his fifties before, then he looked eighty or ninety years old at this time! And those blood sprayed on the giant ding, and it actually dyed the giant tripod red! The white-faced monk didn't want to stop the one-man tall giant ding in front of him, in a vain attempt to resist the peerless power of the golden sword!

Boom!

In the next second, the golden sword finally flew to the top of the giant ding, only to hear a shocking sound of metal collision, Gu Zhan and the white-faced monk spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time again, but at this time, Gu Zhan had already completely fallen into madness, he didn't want to think about it, he directly emptied the spiritual power in his mind, and shouted again, "Turn!"

Suddenly, the golden swords that resisted each other suddenly turned into a giant drill bit, with a tooth-aching sound and bursting sparks, directly drilling through the giant ding!

Ju Ding let out a human-like wail, and in the next second, the golden drill bit passed through the Ding in an instant, and before the white-faced monk could make the next move, he was pierced through his head by the rapidly swept golden drill bit, and at the same time flew into the distance with an unstoppable momentum!

Blood splattered!

The white-faced monk's head burst violently, and the red and white things scattered in all directions, and at this time, Gu Zhan's expression finally relaxed, as if he had lost all his strength, and fell rapidly from mid-air!

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, Gu Zhan fell to the ground, and at the same time he landed on the ground with the corpse of the white-faced monk and the cyan giant tripod that had been drilled out of a large hole in the mouth of the bowl.

Gu Zhan spit out a mouthful of black blood again, he endured the pain of almost bursting in the sea of consciousness, and stretched out his hand again, and suddenly the golden sword flew back from afar, turning into a ball of golden liquid and pouring into Gu Zhan's mouth, and then he used the most powerful force to put the white-faced monk and the cyan giant tripod into the storage ring, and after doing all this, his eyes finally turned black and he completely fell into a coma......

I don't know how long it took, Gu Zhan gradually woke up from the confusion, at this time, he found himself in a cave, his mind was still in pain, but it was much stronger than before the coma, he shook his head, shook the exhaustion out of his head, and slowly sat up at the same time. At this time, he realized that not far from him, Zeng Luo was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and at the same time looked at him with some worry.

"Senior, do you need a spirit stone to heal your wounds?" Zeng Luo walked in front of Gu Zhan and handed out a storage bag at the same time.

Gu Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he just reached out and took the storage bag, took out more than a dozen spirit stones in a row and swallowed them into his stomach, and before he had time to say anything, he closed his eyes again and entered a state of meditation.

The injuries of the body fell second, although he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he could feel that the injuries in the body were slowly healing under the catalysis of the energy in the body, and the injuries in the body were still secondary, and what was really damaged was his spiritual power of the sea of consciousness. The previous battle with the white-faced monk was quite tragic, and if it weren't for the fact that he had the golden sword as a killer weapon, it is estimated that he would have been shattered by the demon heart that hit him with a word, and he would have fallen into a state of delirium. At that time, only death awaited you.

After a day and night, Gu Zhan's physical injuries were completely healed, but his mental strength had only recovered by two or three percent, he slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time looked at Zeng Luo meaningfully, "This time, thanks to you." ”

"Senior said that if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died long ago, and I also need to rely on your strength in the future, otherwise on my own, if the remaining two Jiedan monks find here, I won't have the strength to fight. Zeng Luo smiled shyly, a little flattered.

"Of course I understand this, but if it weren't for you, I was afraid that after I fell into a coma at that time, I would have been killed by the two monks in the Dan period behind me, and I owe you my life for this matter. Gu Zhan shook his head and asked again, "Where is this, how far is it from my battle with the white-faced monk?"

"This is still deep in the Lone Roaring Mountains, about five hundred kilometers away from the place where yesterday's battle began. Zeng Luo replied one by one, "But you shouldn't have to worry, you killed that white-faced monk, and the remaining two are definitely not as high as the white-faced monk's cultivation, I'm afraid they won't dare to come and commit it, right?" And I have already informed the sect with the teleportation token, and the Flying Immortal Pavilion has already learned the news that the Shadowless Sect has killed the monks of my faction, and they have already sent ten Jiedan elders and a flame-level flying boat to fly here, and it will take about nine days to reach here." ”

"Flame-level flying boat?nine days?" Gu Zhan shook his head, the flying boat of the Flying Immortal Pavilion was divided into three levels: aerosol level, blue water level, and flame level, among which the aerosol level was a small flying boat, and the speed was only the flight speed of the peak monk of the foundation building.

The Bishui class is a medium-sized flying boat, which is the type of flying boat that was shot down this time. The speed can reach the speed of the peak of Yudan.

The Flame Class, on the other hand, is a large flying boat, with a speed of the peak flight speed of the Yuan Infant, far exceeding the speed of sound, and it took Gu Zhan three months to get here by the Blue Water Level, but with the Flame Level, it only takes nine days.

In the entire Flying Immortal Pavilion, there are only two flame-level flying boats, and it seems that this time they are really angry, and even the flame-level flying boats have been sent out.

Gu Zhan sneered in his heart, but he didn't tell Zeng Luo that the initiator of this time might not be the Shadowless Sect, he just slowly circled his spiritual power outside the cave, and after confirming that there was no ambush outside the cave, he gradually relaxed his heart, turned his head and instructed again, "You protect the Dharma for me, it will take about three to five days, and I can recover my heyday, and at that time, even if those two Jiedan monks come again, I will not be afraid." ”

"Understood. Zeng Luo nodded hurriedly, and at this time he also knew that he could only get out of the Guming Mountain Range by relying on Gu Zhan.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had completely passed, and the spiritual power in Gu Zhan's mind had finally recovered at this time, but for some reason, the two Jiedan monks had not appeared, and they seemed to have really cowered by Gu Zhan's killing of the white-faced monk.

However, Gu Zhan didn't care so much, he set off with Zeng Luo again, and flew in the direction of the Yuanyin grass according to the guidance of the spirit guide.

Lingyin can only indicate the general direction, and it can't be precise at all, so even if Gu Zhan wants to find that Yuanyin grass, it will take a lot of time to search little by little, so the Feixian Pavilion will send dozens of Zhuji and two Jiedan to find it together, and he is not afraid of being preempted by others.

At this time, Gu Zhan's face was extremely gloomy, he was also looking for the spirit grass for the first time, he didn't know the difficulty of finding the spirit grass before, until it took another three or five days, he had to admit that looking for a small grass within a radius of thousands of kilometers was as outrageous as looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although Gu Zhan's spiritual power can envelop a radius of seventy or eighty kilometers, it is a search for living creatures, and it is of no help to the still grass.

However, just when Gu Zhan wanted to give up, he suddenly felt a faint aura fluctuation coming from somewhere within the scope of his spiritual power, which seemed to be blocked by some kind of formation, if it weren't for the fact that the quality of Gu Zhan's spiritual power far exceeded his divine sense, he wouldn't even have been able to detect that fluctuation at all.

However, at the moment of sensing the fluctuations, Gu Zhan's eyes lit up, generally speaking, that kind of spirit grass is made by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and there is likely to be a natural formation around it, which is used to protect the growth of the spirit grass and prevent it from being prematurely destroyed, this is the magical rule of nature, or rather, this is one of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhan said to Zeng Luo, "This way!" and then turned into a streamer and flew towards that location!

After a stick of incense, Gu Zhan came to the location where the spiritual fluctuations came out, here is the foot of a mountain, a large number of dense primeval forests cover it, the spiritual power is swept away, countless strange beasts lurk in it, and there are even demon beasts that can compete with monks, but Gu Zhan's attention is covered by grass at the foot of the mountain, only revealing a half-human gap!

At this time, the faint aura fluctuation came from the cave, this aura with a trace of coldness, it seems that the aura also contains a large amount of yin qi, the two sides converge and merge, showing a special fluctuation rhythm.

"It turned out to be here......" Zeng Luo flew behind him, and at this time he also completely sensed this special aura fluctuation, and hurriedly took out the spirit guide, and suddenly the pointer of the spirit guide rotated rapidly, pointing to the location of the cave. Suddenly, Zeng Luo took a deep breath and showed an excited look.

"Senior, aren't we going in?" However, Zeng Luo saw Gu Zhan looking at the cave with a cloudy expression, and he didn't have the slightest intention of going in, so he couldn't help but wonder.

"There's no hurry. Gu Zhan shook his head, "My divine sense has penetrated into the cave, but it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and I can't see the slightest scenery in the cave at all.

"What then?" Zeng Luo suddenly had a head and two big.

Gu Zhan didn't answer anymore, just stretched out his hand, and suddenly the slender rattans on several vine trees not far away broke one after another, and in Zeng Luo's shocked gaze, they automatically joined one by one, and finally turned into a rope that was a kilometer long.

After doing all this, Gu Zhan said You wait here and left the entrance of the cave, and flew back again after about a stick of incense, but at this time, there were two small beasts like sika deer in his hands.

Zeng Luo's eyes lit up, and at this time he also understood what Gu Zhan was going to do, and suddenly showed a look of admiration, this method seems simple, it seems that anyone can think of it, but when it is really his turn, he may not be able to think of it, Gu Zhan can think of this method in an instant, which is enough to show that he is very experienced.