Chapter 48: Master Shura Temple (text)

When going down the mountain, Wu Yan couldn't help but quietly take out the map in the copper cylinder and check it. Huang Zhen, a bad old man, pretended not to know and walked slowly with his head down, looking unhurried and impatient, and he did not have the anxious look of Fang Cai.

This geographical map of the Heavenly Wolf Country, as described by Zhang Lang, is very peculiar. The map is not large, three feet long and one foot wide, and is made of an unknown animal skin. The skin was soft but extremely tough, and even if it was torn hard, it could not be deformed and damaged. On the map, the geographical features of the mountains and rivers of the 38 counties in the six states of the Heavenly Wolf Country are drawn in detail, and the prefectures and counties of each state and county are also marked with different colors of pen and ink. The water and land transportation arteries connecting the states and counties are also clearly depicted with lines, so that people can understand them at a glance.

What satisfies Wu Yan the most is naturally the mountains and dangerous places on the map that are drawn with clouds, all of which have some neat words written in small letters. These words speak of these places, which may be infested by immortals or places where there are hidden immortals.

Wu Yan couldn't help but be moved. Such a map that shows the geography of the Sirius Kingdom in such detail is definitely a treasure that cannot be measured by money in the mortal world, no wonder the Iron Sword Alliance has always kept this map as a treasure in the most secret place.

However, this Huang Zhen was so generous to give this picture to himself, is it really because he promised him to make a shot once? This old fox, could it be that there are other ideas that can't be done?

Wu Yan glanced at Huang Zhen, who was leading the way in front of him, with a suspicious face. Huang Zhen didn't seem to pay any attention to Wu Yan's meaning, and kept walking down the mountain unhurriedly. At this time, Wu Yan could take a look at the path the two of them were taking, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of strangeness.

This is actually a deserted, thorny path, the path is submerged in the jungle, and it is absolutely impossible to find the existence of this path from the outside.

Wu Yan was about to ask Huang Zhen, but after thinking about it, he gave up, his face changed to an indifferent expression, but he was careful in his heart.

After putting away the map and the wooden box, Wu Yan followed behind Huang Zhen unhurriedly, neither of them spoke, and walked down the mountain silently. At the foot of the mountain in the distance, the shouting of killing has stopped at this time, and I don't know what happened.

This change made Huang Zhen anxious again, and he couldn't help but walk fast. Wu Yan followed him quietly, always maintaining a distance of about one zhang.

After half a pillar of incense, the two of them had already appeared in a narrow valley, and Wu Yan's face once again showed a strange color.

Because, he saw four extremely familiar figures. This is where he hides four puppets.

"Hehe, Wu Shaoxia, this is the monster they said in Chunyang, right? I can't imagine that the ironwood puppet that Elder Feng has not studied and understood has actually let Wu Shaoxia study and understand. Okay, okay. Huang Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at the four puppets in front of him with some emotion.

"Deputy Alliance Leader Huang, what do you mean by this? Do you think that I have usurped Feng Lao's things?" The more Wu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, his tone was a little unkind, and his hand quietly touched the cowhide belt around his waist.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. The young man misunderstood that he was old. The old decay is just looking at things and thinking about people, and remembering some of the past, where is there anything else. Shaoxia, the map is not fake, right? The contents of the wooden box were the things that the old man had picked up from a soldier immortal master at the risk of nine deaths. This thing is useless to mortals like the old man, but for an immortal cultivator like Shaoxia who has stepped into the path of immortal cultivation, I'm afraid it can definitely be called a treasure, right? With this, can't the old man still be able to gain your trust from the young man?" Huang Zhen turned his head to see Wu Yan's small movements, shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, and said as if laughing at himself.

When Wu Yan heard that the wooden box contained the things on the immortal cultivator's body, his heart moved, and he resisted the urge to open it now. However, after he understood Huang Zhen's words, his old face turned red, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Where, where." Elder Huang, the fighting outside has stopped, why don't we go and see what's going on?"

Huang Zhen nodded and said, "What Shaoxia said is, let's go." With that, Huang Zhen walked towards the mouth of the small valley first, and Wu Yan followed closely behind. He didn't control the four Ironwood Golems.

Once these four ironwood puppets move, the movement is too great, and here, I am afraid that they will alarm the enemy under the mountain.

The two walked to the mouth of the valley, quietly brushed aside the trees and leaves hidden in the valley, and looked at the mountain road below, and they all gasped.

I saw that at this time, the foot of Xiaogu Mountain was densely packed with people. Many of them were covered in color, as if they had just fought a bloody battle.

On his side, along the foot of Xiaogu Mountain, hundreds of disciples wearing silver and white sword uniforms, all holding sword-shaped weapons of different sizes, looked at the people opposite with angry eyes and grief on their faces, and all of them even had a look of despair on their faces.

Li Ruoxu Li Alliance Master, at this time, his face was covered with blood and water standing on the stone path up the mountain, where was there still the slightest graceful appearance? Beside him stood several hall masters and deputy alliance leaders who were similar to him, and Zhang Tao's uncle and nephew were actually among them, but they were also hung with colors.

Li Ruoxu looked at the thousands of enemies in different clothes under the mountain with an expressionless face at this time, but there was a trace of imperceptible despair and anxiety in his eyes.

The people of the Iron Sword Alliance were so desperate, not because they were afraid of the group of enemies in front of them, who numbered in thousands, but because of the three huge steel monsters standing in front of that group of people.

At the beginning of the engagement, the three monsters did not appear. At that time, Li Ruo was full of spirit, and with the two divine weapons left by the ancestor of Feng Jiuxiao, Feng Xiao Sword and Long Yun Sword, he killed more than a dozen first-class masters of the other party in an instant, and he was majestic, and even the invincible and Hu Cangqiong were taken aback by his bravery and ferocity at that time.

It's a pity that after the other party suffered this big loss, he no longer fought with the Iron Sword Alliance, but invited an ugly short and fat monk, as soon as the monk came out, he took out three small steel skeletons from a small black pocket, and after a few words in his mouth, the three small steel skeletons turned into three huge steel skeleton monsters, and with a single slash and destruction, they broke through the two seemingly tight and strong defense lines of the Iron Sword Alliance in an instant. Even the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array couldn't stop these three monsters for half a quarter. It was not until the rout reached the foot of Xiaogu Mountain that Li Ruoxu led everyone to stabilize their positions and confronted the other party again.

The reason why Wu Yan and Huang Zhen gasped was naturally because they saw the three huge steel monsters. After observing for a while, Wu Yan's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise and suspicion, and the previous shock was gone.

At first glance, those three huge steel monsters looked like three huge skeleton men made of fine steel mothers. The fine steel bones, which are more than five feet high, are moderately proportioned, as if they were completely made in the shape of human bones. On the huge skulls like millstones, the eyes of the two lantern-sized skeletons shimmered with blood-red light.

On the shoulders of each skeleton sat a bald monk in yellow monk's robes. These three bald monks, with fierce faces, were glaring fiercely at the Iron Sword Alliance and the gang at the foot of the mountain below.

The three huge steel skeleton monsters all held a giant blade more than a foot long in their left hand and a strange giant hammer in their right hand. The two huge blades were stained with crimson blood and viscera, and it was disgusting to watch.

Li Ruoxu looked at the three steel skeleton monsters at this time, his mouth was bitter, and his face gradually became more ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had these three steel skeleton monsters, how could the Wild Wolf Hall in Wild Wolf Valley and the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array in Buried Sword Valley be so easily attacked by the Blood Rain Gate and the Dragon and Tiger Gang?

At this time, the high-level of the Iron Sword Alliance standing behind Li Ruoxu was left with only one deputy alliance master, three outer hall masters, and the other two deputy alliance masters and six outer hall masters, who either died under the giant blade of this steel skeleton monster, or died in the hands of the immortal master invited by the other party. Seeing that the fall of the Iron Sword Alliance was imminent, no matter how eloquent Li Ruoxu was, at this time, he was also at a loss of skills.

"Li Ruoxu, you are also a generation of heroes, why don't you put down your arms and return to your own door? The old man is invincible and has always admired you for being brave and resourceful. Now that the entire Yunzhou is under the control of the Blood Rain Gate and the Dragon and Tiger Gang, the old man has already formed a relationship with the Hu Gang, and the old man and the two brothers want to establish the Blood Rain Dragon and Tiger Alliance in Yunzhou City, and the two gangs are one. How old is the old man, he is the big boss, and the leader of the Hu gang is the second master, Brother Li, if you are willing, these three old men and brothers will naturally keep them for you, how about it? Why let your brothers follow you to die in vain? Look at it, now the old man has 3,000 disciples under him, and there is the great master of the Shura Temple behind him, who else in Yunzhou dares to go against the old man?"

On the opposite side of the mountain, a group of brightly dressed elite gangsters surrounded the two of them and a strange sedan chair. The one who spoke just now was a long-bearded old man in a big red robe standing on the left side of the sedan chair. That old man is the main master of the Blood Rain Gate, and he is invincible. Next to the old man, there is a strange shape of the sedan car, the front and rear of the sedan chair two tall giants, tower-like giants carrying the sedan bar. On top of the sedan chair sat a short, fat and ugly flower monk who was less than five feet tall.

The short and fat flower monk, such a big shelf and pomp. On the sedan chair, at this time, there were two charming women hugging on both sides of the monk, as if they loved the monk very much, and actually made all kinds of outrageous acts regardless of etiquette and shame. Monk Hua stretched out his fat palm without any scruples, and kept kneading the two women, and the two women who pinched them let out greasy laughter from time to time.

The short and fat flower monk had a look of enjoyment, and occasionally raised his eyes to glance at the people around him, with a lot of disdain, as if everyone was similar to ants in his eyes.

Hearing the words of the invincible battle, the short and fat monk twisted two broken thick eyebrows, split an ugly mouth, and said impatiently: "Battle alliance master, what nonsense are you talking about them? If it weren't for the rich offerings of the two of you, the Sprinkle family wouldn't have bothered to come with you. In fact, to deal with these small fish and shrimp, it is enough to have thousands of gangs like you. I heard from you a few days ago that there seems to be a map hidden in this Iron Sword Alliance, and there seems to be some useful treasure for the Sprinkle family, why don't you rush up the mountain, grab the map and the treasure, and dedicate it to the Sprinkle family, what are you waiting for?"