After the group of Panlong Academy set off from the south gate of the town, they did not immediately embark on the road to the capital, but first worshiped Master Kuhai together in front of the small temple gate, and then went all the way from outside the city to the north of the town, and came to the edge of a huge pothole, which was the place where the Cheno Yuanling blew up.

Then, Zhong Li told the battle formation in detail for the three people who had not participated in the battle of Zhenbei, and reviewed it together, including Zhao Xifeng, everyone listened attentively, it was the life of Master Qian and the first Zhiwei of the Great Zhou, and the valuable experience was exchanged, and the vast majority of cultivators never had the opportunity to see the great monk above the realm of Zhiwei in their lives.

In the course of half an hour, everyone fully discussed every detail of this battle, and it was unanimously agreed that the participants at that time had made the best response in the battle with the White Sea Left Sacrifice, and there would be no better plan.

Dong Erpang asked suspiciously: "Since the surname Mo is so strong, how can Master Kuhai still die with him after overdrawing all the Yuan Spirits and opening the Tibetan pardon decree?"

Zhong Li glanced at Zhao Xifeng intentionally or unintentionally, and said casually: "At that time, I had lost my combat power, I was seriously injured and unconscious, and I don't know what happened next, probably because Mo Qiuyang's injury was not light, and it was also the end of the strong crossbow." ”

After all, Zhao Xifeng's identity is too sensitive, and it is really shocking to announce it to everyone too early, and it will cause unnecessary trouble.

"Hmph, that ink or something, it's too cheap to die," Dong Erpang said hatefully, "If he is still alive, in the future, when I am successful, I will definitely lead troops to Baihai and divide his five horses into corpses, so as to sacrifice the spirit of Master Kuhai, Master Qian, and Che Lao in the sky." ”

Zhong Li was silent for a long time and said: "According to the news from the grassland, Mo Qiuyang is not dead, this time it is only his external Dharma body that he has practiced for many years, and his body is still in retreat on the island in the heart of the White Sea Lake. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, Kuhai, Zhou Zhe, Zhong Li, Che Ye, Qian Fuzi, Zhao Xifeng, the six of them also added the two big arrays of Fan Liang and Liancheng, and there were even more important treasures of the country such as Dragon Tooth Bi and Tiger Eye, and they barely killed a Dharma Body when three people were killed and two were seriously injured?

Sun Wenzhen smiled reluctantly, swallowed his saliva and said, "Then the strength of his own deity..."

"Mo Qiuyang's Dharma Body is a little different from other people's external incarnations, it seems that after reshaping the physical body, it was made by using his own relics back then, which is much stronger than the ordinary Dharma Body, as for its body..."Zhong Li paused and said, "It's probably three percent stronger." ”

The remaining four people, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't speak for a while.

Zhong Li didn't say anything reassuring, so that these geniuses could understand that it was not a good thing for people to be on people.

The first to come back to his senses was Gu Qingyuan, who changed the topic and asked Zhong Li: "Teach Xi, it's a long way to the capital, and it's not convenient for you to have a leg injury that hasn't healed, so you won't be pushing a wheelchair all the way, right?"

"Of course not," Zhong Li pointed behind everyone, a black carriage has been on standby for a long time, everyone cheered, it is much better to be able to take a car than to go all the way to the capital, but the next scene is something that several people did not expect, the two deacons who have been following Zhong Li put the wheelchair into the carriage, and then unbolted the horse and led the horse away, leaving only one carriage in place.

Zhao Xifeng and Gu Qingyuan glanced at each other, faintly having a bad premonition.

"You have lived in the place where the star tide descended for a long time, and the accumulation of Yuan Ling is naturally much faster than that of other cultivators, but your physique has not been strengthened because of this," Zhong Li's voice came from inside the carriage, "A good physique is the foundation for climbing high step by step on the road of cultivation, it is a long way to go to the high mountain in the capital, but you can't slack off in your cultivation for a day, from now on, all of you will start to take turns pulling the car, and the rest of you will listen to my lectures in the car, or accumulate Yuan Ling, and go on the road!"

"Is this a call to us like cattle and horses? Dong Erpang cried and complained in a low voice.

Having said that, but the four of them did not dare to disobey, so they had to do it.

Dong Erpang first came to the front of the body, stretched his arms, and lifted it upward!

The car didn't move.

Dong Erpang was shocked, it turned out that the main structure of this carriage was actually made of fine iron! Coupled with the weight of Zhongli's four people and luggage, I am afraid that it is not more than 2,000 catties!

"I'm going to die..."Dong Erfat smiled bitterly, and the true yuan was circulating all over his body, and he actually used a domineering body decision!

There was a creaking sound, and the car moved slowly, like a snail.

Zhong Li's voice came from the carriage again, "You pull the car like this, it's next year's festival in the capital, run!"

The subordinate body was running at full strength, Dong Erpang ran with a carload of people in small steps, and slowly left in the southeast direction under the complicated gaze of everyone in the car.

Just as the rickshaw began to move slowly, to the west of the town, where there was originally a mass grave, it had been almost completely razed to the ground, but so much had happened on the day the sea of clouds was standing, so the change in this place did not attract too many people's attention.

At this time, because the grave has been completely turned upside down, the human bones that have not decayed over the years are exposed horizontally and vertically, and they look very infiltrating.

There was a windy hut next to the white bone field, which was Gou Yifang's former home, and no one had entered it since that day.

In the middle of the white bone field, there was a hole the size of an ordinary person's neck, and there were some traces of condensed and dried liquid at the mouth of the hole, some were dark red, some were miserable green, and some were milky white.

Gou Yifang stood next to this hole at this time, he hadn't seen him for many days, and his appearance hadn't changed much, but his temperament was completely different.

Now Gou Yifang, between his eyebrows and eyes is getting colder and colder, his face is completely devoid of the youth that a young man should have, if you look carefully, there is even a little anger uncontrollably revealed through his eyes, which makes people reluctant to approach.

"You pass on my exercises, and you kill my father, grace is grace, hatred is hatred, I will not be confused, please rest assured. Gou Yifang stared at the small hole in the ground for a long time, and slowly spoke, his voice was hoarse and abnormal, as if he had drunk something that should not be drunk, "So, your senior brother suppressed your revenge, I will avenge you, as for your position in Daze Mountain, I will also go back to fight for it, now that you are in my belly, I am you, you are me, we should be ours, I will not let go." ”

Gou Yifang laughed nervously twice, and said to himself: "What Gu Qingyuan, Zhao Xifeng's, I am the first person in the land of Star Tide!"

After a long time, the cabin collapsed, burying Gou Yifang's father and the not having a good year.

In the direction facing Gou Yifang's back, in the drum tower of the town, Li Xuan held the star stone and sat cross-legged, like a Garuda with wings ready to fly.

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