A young man dressed as a scholar stood outside the woods, his eyes full of thought, and the man standing next to him asked, "Sir, do you have any concerns?"

The scholar shook his head and said, "Don't you think it's strange that the peak of the condensation vein killed three people, the late condensation stage killed thirty-two people, the middle condensation stage killed sixty-four people, and the early stage of the condensation vein killed one hundred and thirteen people?"

"Strange? The man scratched his head, puzzled eyes.

The scholar smiled, feeling that he really shouldn't ask him, so he explained: "These numbers are too deliberate, like they have been calculated, and the purpose of his doing this should be to create an illusion for everyone, to make everyone feel that he is no longer good, this Wu Liang, there is some meaning..."

"Sir, I don't understand what you said, shouldn't it be that he really can't do it, so he can't kill the monks at the peak of the condensation vein again?" the man asked.

"No, according to what I have learned, this Wu Liang may not be as wasteful as rumored, on the contrary, this person is not only strong, but also scheming and tight, Wu Er Gongzi, Xiao Sheng suggested that we should not move first, waiting. The scholar said.

The strong man who was called the second son of Wu was a little unhappy, but before coming to this Wanzang Mountain, the clan repeatedly told him to ask the scholars in front of him when he encountered something, and not to make up his mind at will.

Although this scholar is just a guest of his Wu family in the Eastern Wilderness, even the head of the Wu family, the overhaul of the rebirth realm, is very respectful to him, so the second son of Wu does not dare to be too presumptuous with him.

But the Blood Demon Sect and the Qin family on the side sneered, Qin Yi should have become the leader of the Qin family in Wanzang Mountain after Qin Heng's death, but now Qin Yi's whole person looked a little lifeless, and he didn't talk much, but he was blood red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the woods and said: "All the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are all given to the blood son, once Wu Liang is found, kill it! As long as the blood son is dead, don't live..."

After Qin Yi entered the Blood Demon Sect, he did not hesitate to take the Qin family members into the sect, and outside the field, only the Wu family monks remained alone and stood still.

Liu Xunxiang in the woods was convinced of his guess after swaying a few times in succession, these sects, including the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient One Sword Sect, came, but he didn't see the Son of the Sequence and the Seven Sons of the Blood Demon Sect, which made him a little tricky.

"Since you don't come in, I'll have to pull you along. ”

After Liu Xunxiang finished speaking, his body shook and disappeared into the treetops.

In the woods, a group of monks were churning around the bushes, and a monk with a small mustache stood against the trunk of the tree and hummed a little song, not taking the search seriously.

In his opinion, Wu Liang was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and now even a monk in the middle stage of condensation was enough to kill him, not to mention that he was still a great monk in the late stage of condensation.

As long as this Wu Liang is killed, he will not only seize the two flowers, but also become famous, and the benefits in this will not be said in a few words.

"Senior Brother Lu, there is no one here. ”

"Lu Tou'er, there's no here, let's change places. ”

The monks searching around shouted at the little figure-eight nonsense.

Lu Renjia, the big name of the little eight-character Hu, is the inner disciple of the Chaos God Sect, because of the distance, he couldn't get involved in the scene of fighting for the two flowers, and later heard that the two flowers were taken away by Wu Liang, the pro-descendant of the Southern Heaven of the Fog Hidden Sect, so he rushed here with his disciples non-stop, and the result happened to hit Wu Liang fighting with people in the sky, and the scene of both defeats.

This made him very happy, because it was not far away, so he was one of the first monks to arrive in the basin.

At the beginning, Liu Xunxiang killed a few condensation peaks, which made him still have some drums in his heart, and his own condensation in the later stage was not enough to look at in front of him, but later, when he noticed that Liu Xunxiang's combat power had declined, and he could only kill the monks in the early stage of condensation everywhere, he began to grow bolder.

As long as he can capture the two flowers this time, whether it is dedicated to the sect or handed over to the Divine Son, his identity as the next core disciple will definitely not run.

Thinking of the benefits of being a core disciple, Lu Renjia couldn't stop talking.

"Okay, then search in another place, give me a little bit of seriousness, Wu Liang's little cub is no longer good now, but don't let the meat in your mouth fly, understand!" Lu Renjia coughed lightly, took out the inner disciple's style and said.

An outer disciple hurriedly came up, handed him a handful of fresh spirit fruits, and said flatteringly: "Lu Tou'er, hehe, this time you took the opportunity to take the lead in bringing us to this place, the Seven Divine Sons are very satisfied with you, and when you are developed, don't forget our brothers who work hard for you." ”

Lu Renjia glanced at him from the corner of his eye, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, am I the kind of person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, the benefits are indispensable to you, work hard." ”

"Yes, yes, this Wu Liang is now the turtle in our urn, there is a great monk like Lu Tou'er who cultivates here, he is Lu Tou'er's stepping stone for you to rise to the top in the sect this time, and the disciples will do their best." The monk patted his chest and said.

Lu Renjia nodded with satisfaction and patted the monk on the shoulder, although he knew that there was some sycophancy in it, but he was comfortable listening to it.

Just as this group of Chaotic God Sect disciples left this area, no one noticed that on the trunk of the tree that Lu Renjia was leaning on before, there was a figure staring at them coldly....

"Cult of the Gods.... The portion should be enough..."

Half an hour later, Lu Renjia sat on the ground, his eyes looking at the man standing in front of him in horror, and his mind went blank.

"Are you so afraid of your stepping stones?" said the man, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Lu Renjia choked up, and said with trembling lips: "Wu... Wu Wuliang..."

The man standing in front of him was Liu Xunxiang.

As early as when they searched the last area, Liu Xunxiang met them, but they were not sure of their identities at that time, so they didn't act rashly.

Later, after hearing their conversation and confirming that they were disciples of the Chaos God Sect, one of the great sects of the Eastern Wilderness, he moved his mind.

"Lu Daoyou, I heard you right, you have this surname, in Xia Wuliang, you should also know you, and now I come to you because I want to ask you for a favor and borrow something from you, I hope you don't be stingy. Liu Xunxiang looked at him with a smile and said.

"What... What is it?" Lu Renjia had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This Wu Liang was too terrifying, and more than a dozen of them were monks in the Condensation Realm, and they were killed before they even had time to send a signal for help, and he was the only one left, Lu Renjia.

Looking at Wu Liang who was full of energy in front of him, he couldn't wait to crush the bones and ashes of the disciple who reported the news and then put it on the ground and stomp on it a few times, which is also damn called running out of oil and withering the lamp!

This is all exhausted, what is the cultivation of his own body in the later stage of condensation.....

Liu Xunxiang looked at him with a smile, her voice was like a spell, and she said, "Borrow your head for a use." ”

Lu Renjia suddenly chuckled in his heart, rolled his eyes upward, and the whole person fell to the ground straight and straight, foaming at the mouth continuously.

Lu Renjia died, and was scared to death by Liu Xunxiang's words!

Liu Xunxiang looked at this scene, the expression on her face changed from frowning to surprise, then to helplessness, and finally turned into a light sigh.

In fact, when he said this, he really deliberately scared him, originally he just wanted to hang this Lu Renjia on a tree, leaving him alive so that he could use his mouth to cause public anger, but this time it was good...

This can be regarded as the most killed by Liu Xunxiang among so many people. Strange, and the most helpless one.

Liu Xunxiang stared at Lu Renjia in front of him, thought for a moment, and thought of another way, after saying offended to Lu Renjia's corpse, Liu Xunxiang began to lay out the next plan.

In less than half a cup of tea, Liu Xunxiang tied Lu Renjia's corpse with a spiritual thread and hung it on a tree, and then gathered spiritual energy again to blow up the surrounding trees.

A loud rumble accompanied by the smoke from the burning trees immediately drew all the monks searching in the woods.

"There!

"It must be Wu Liang who has met a strong enemy, chase after him!"

All the monks rushed to the same ground again, and some of the monks relied on their physical strength, and directly rampage along the way, breaking the trees along the way, and the woods suddenly became like locusts crossing the border, full of mess.

The monks who were close to them were the first to rush here, but the scene in front of them made their faces extremely ugly, especially the monks of the Chaos God Sect, who were even more angry.

On the treetops, Lu Renjia was hung on the branches of the tree with five flowers, and there were still a few bloody characters on the trunk.

"The monks of the Great Sect of the Eastern Wilderness are so cowardly, and they don't want to die quickly, otherwise this is the end!"

An old man from the Chaos God Sect who rushed to see it was wide-eyed, and the whole person suddenly became angry, and he spewed out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, you deceive people too much!"

Some of the other monks were also furious.

"This Wu Liang is really arrogant, if you don't kill him, it's not enough to calm our anger!"

"Arrogant!

"Quick, tell the relatives about this, and let them come in and tear up this mess!"

I don't know which monk shouted, and everyone immediately reacted, and they took out the communication jade slip one after another to inform their own sect of the personal transmission.

People tend to lose their thinking when they are angry, especially the Seventh Son of the Cult of the Gods.

The handsome face that was originally shining under a golden battle armor that exuded a dazzling light became a little distorted by anger at this time, crushing the jade slip in his hand, and the Seven Divine Sons snorted coldly, leading all the disciples of the Chaos God Sect to rush in.

As a prince-level sect of the Eastern Wilderness, the Chaos God Sect is also the pride of the heavens, and his strength and talent are not afraid of the three major sects, and his entry is like a fist-sized stone smashed into the originally calm water.

No more than those fallen leaves, this time the ripples are much bigger.

After the Seventh Divine Son entered, the fat monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Yao Shisan of the Eternal Sword Sect and his senior brother, as well as some other small sect families with a wait-and-see attitude, also began to enter.

The number of monks in the woods has obviously increased again, and Liu Xunxiang looked at more and more monks, her eyes flashing.