"Get to know me, Guanlou Sect Mao Zhenhuang!" Mao Zhenhuang looked at the other party and smiled at him.

"Kang Weiran, are you the sect that sold the property?"

The other party glanced at Mao Zhenhuang up and down, and there seemed to be a disdain in his cold eyes.

“........”

Mao Zhenhuang is embarrassed!

As a monk of the Guanlou Sect, he actually let the first family despise him, if he let Wang Daoning fight with the other party here.

Guanlou Sect came from a humble background?

See you soon!

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Mao Zhenhuang didn't bother to reply to the other party's words, held the crown and lowered his head and began to do his own work, at this time it was still far from the top of the mountain.

"Huh!"

Kang Weiran didn't bother to look at the other party, lowered his head and stomped on his feet, the stone base under the earth and stone flew over, and the two short soldiers in his hands swiped lightly, and a perfect bluestone step appeared in front of him.

"Dude, have you ever considered other people's feelings?" Mao Zhenhuang was splashed with mud, and he roared at this person angrily.

"How do you feel?"

Kang Weiran stomped on his feet, and when countless mud flew away, he looked back and looked at Mao Zhenhuang with contempt.

Mao Zhenhuang pinched his fingers, glanced at the top of the mountain, looked back at him, and said to him with a smile: "It's nothing!"

"It's nothing, don't bum, don't bum, go!" Kang Weiran swiped the two short soldiers in his hand, and countless earth and stones were swept like this, Mao Zhenhuang was not only splashed into a mud figure, but his body was almost half buried.

Mao Zhenhuang's body was trembling violently, and his eyes were even more scarlet, where had he been so angry, if it weren't for the powerful staring of Huayang Tianzong above his head, it doesn't matter what the Kang family in Xizhong City is not, watching the other party surpass him and rush forward, Mao Zhenhuang's eyes flickered with murderous intent, until the other party's figure disappeared in front of him, and the anger in his heart was suppressed.

He didn't dare to do it!

No one has died in this level, and this person's identity is not simple, Xizhong represents more than a city that has already fallen in the eyes of Huayang Tianzong.

This city used to be the meeting of Shuozhou, and the loss of the beam was not a west weight, but six counties and twenty-four counties in the west of Shuozhou.

In the end, Daliang even lost the entire Shuozhou, and Liangzhou was bitten down by the murderous Da Zhao as many as 16 counties, which is the result of several years of bad war between Daliang and Zhao State, and a large part of the reason is due to the head of the great god Yonghezi of Huayang Tianzong, how can Mao Zhenhuang not know about the many failed wars.

Mao Zhenhuang, who was holding back his anger, looked down the mountain and breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, there were more and more people who appeared under the mountain, among which the people who belonged to the cliff rope were the most, more than a hundred, and there were fifty or sixty people under him who were building their own mountaineering paths.

But there are not many people in the Guanlou Sect, Mao Zhenhuang has been looking for a long time and has not found an even number, seeing this, Mao Zhenhuang shook his head and sighed, talent is really not the strength of this group of swordsmen, and I don't know how many people in the Guanlou Sect can go to the end in the end.

Holding the crown and starting to work on the stones under his feet, Mao Zhenhuang's speed was really not as fast as it could be, and before he could reach the fourth hundredth step, there were already two people behind him catching up, one was wearing the robe of the inner door of the Zhengxiao Sect, and the other seemed to be a loose cultivator.

The monk of the Zhengxiao Sect took a trip to the Earth Dragon Technique, and countless mud flew to reveal the hard rock at the bottom, and the loose cultivator held a light wheel magic weapon, and the speed under heavy crushing was no slower than that of the person from the Zhengxiao Sect beside him.

The two of them didn't know Mao Zhenhuang, and he knew Yi Weiqiu when he looked at Zhengxiao Sect, and he didn't know his name until Fu Lei shared it with him, not to mention the two people who surpassed him in front of him.

Until he saw the two of them surpass him and quickly push upward, Mao Zhenhuang's thoughtful big hand pointed at the ground, and the soil on the ground was pushed by him to reveal the underlying rock.

Mao Zhenhuang is very happy to see this!

Although he doesn't understand the rules of the polar earth too thoroughly, he still has a good grasp of the small work in front of him.

The speed was even faster, and the two figures in front of him didn't throw him off, but the more smoothly he did the work in his hands, the heavier the doubts in Mao Zhenhuang's heart.

The first level is awe, the second level is talent, and the third level he never thinks that he is just helping Huayang Tianzong build the road.

Huayang Tianzong will not be idle to the point of egg pain!

So what is the test for this level?

He didn't understand the test of this level until Mao Zhenhuang reached the six hundred steps, and this level seemed to be a little easier than the previous two levels.

Looking back at the twisted and twisted hiking path he had built, there were already dense figures at the bottom of the mountain at this time, and even more monks made a big move because they couldn't grab the repair place, but this was much safer than the cliff rope place, at least no one fell off the rope and slapped it into a meatloaf because the stone was too heavy.

What's more, the cultivation of that place was too slow, Mao Zhenhuang cultivated the stone steps to six hundred steps, and the fastest one could be cultivated to more than one hundred and ten steps.

Mao Zhenhuang just glanced at it tiredly, and when he swept to a white-clothed figure at the bottom of the mountain, this look didn't come back for a long time.

The woman in the white shirt was like a ghost and killed two people one after another at the bottom of the mountain, holding the two corpses she had killed straight to the high cliff, and tied together a dead and unsightly corpse in her hand with a rope like a bluestone, and the other party's figure climbed the other party's corpse and jumped three feet away, and then tied the other corpse that was holding it again to two ropes as a ladder, and this one was three zhang away.

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned, a little unbelievable!

Glancing fiercely at the other party's figure, this ghost-like woman did not go down the cloud ladder this time, but chuckled lightly at a Longmen Sect monk who was also stunned on her side, and when she smiled, she made a bold move, and countless ghost figures flew up the sky with the opponent's arm.

When the ghost shadow faded, the other party had already become a dry corpse, and the woman in white dragged it lightly, and the dry corpse was tied to her two ropes by her three times and twice, and the shadow was light, and this leap was three feet away.

Mao Zhenhuang gasped hard when he saw this!

It wasn't until the white voice fell down the mountain and tied two corpses to the ladder that Mao Zhenhuang came to his senses, someone took a faster shortcut than him, and this person was the one who came to the top, jumped out of the crowd, and walked to the first place on the cliff.

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at his feet a little dumbfounded, it seemed that using the corpse as a mountain climbing step was much faster than bluestone.

This woman got off to a bad start!

Mao Zhenhuang was not the only one who saw how she got to the first position, the sword shadow and sword light on the cliff were shining in an instant, and there was a terrible howl, and the misery of this sound even pulled the eyes of the monk under his feet.

Learn from it!

The bloody breath was instantly confused between the group of people under Mao Zhenhuang's feet.

Mao Zhenhuang was directly shocked by the instantaneous changes in this mountain, it turns out that killing people can also be contagious!

But it was indeed a shortcut, a corpse was three feet long staircase, such a long distance Mao Zhenhuang needed to cut out at least five or six stone steps with a knife to go up, and the woman only needed to kill one person.

Mao Zhenhuang, who was in a complicated mood, sped up his cultivation speed, fortunately, he left a lot of people behind him, not to mention the matter of killing or killing people and taking shortcuts, and it was terrifying to think about the chaotic battle in a group of foundation builders behind him.

But when Mao Zhenhuang cultivated to the end of the eight hundred steps, he stopped, glanced at his feet, frowned and looked at the two abruptly stopped climbing steps beside him, and then turned his gaze to the armored man standing in front of him.

The other party is six feet away from him!

But there were no stairs under the other party's feet, but two corpses.

Mao Zhenhuang knew why the other party did this, there were no boulders under the soil, and he wanted to fill his own climbing ladder with his life.

"It's a bit unwise for one person to offend the sect!"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the figure sitting on the corpse, and he seemed to have some idea of what Huayang Tianzong was going to test.

"Are you talking about this sect under my ass, or the sect you sold the building?"

"I remember that two years ago, when Xizhong City was still falling, the Kang family respected the five sects very much, and the sect that sold the house seemed to be a guest of honor. ”

Kang Weiran's eyes were full of contempt, Mao Zhenhuang didn't know if this person was tall, seeing that everyone in the world was looking down on this attitude, it felt like a miracle that this person could live until now Mao Zhenhuang!

Humility is the attitude of any monk, but there does not seem to be such a thing in this person, and this is the guarantee of longevity.

"Have you ever been stationed in Xizhong City?" Kang Weiran frowned as he looked at the hilt of the knife on the other party's back.

"Only those who have experienced the events of the past will know what was going on back then, and you seem to lack the patience to look into the past. ”

Mao Zhenhuang found that the other party not only had the double short soldiers in his hands being the treasure of Jindan, but also the black lacquer mountain spring armor on the other party's body seemed to be the treasure of Jindan.

"Back then, when I was a deacon in the Heavenly Palace of the Tai Liang Shi Sect, I didn't personally experience the events of that year, but I want to ask you if this is a lecture to me?"

"Just a warning to you!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the other party's surging killing intent, and said coldly to him, the other party sprinkled the anger of the monks of the border army of the Great Liang State who abandoned Xizhong City ruthlessly and hastily looked eastward, and sprinkled it on the heads of their group of unrelated people of the five sects.

But he Kang Minghua found the wrong master!

"Haha~~~ Back then, the cultivation of the five sects had the momentum of yours, and as for losing a Shuozhou and half of Liangzhou, I can see that they are all outsiders in foreign wars, and they are just people who are fierce and inward-looking. ”

"You should say this to Yonghezi on this mountain, and you should even point to the Huayang Tianzong Mountain Gate and scold for three days and three nights, instead of pinching your nose and following your family's expectations to come to this mountain and set foot on this road!"

This person is sick!

Isn't it sick to be so angry with the entire Great Liang that he still came to participate in the Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu?

Mao Zhenhuang didn't know why the Kang family sent such a missing piece of goods here.