Fexin’s book transmission

Zhenming Camp, the general leader is in the tent.

Clan Chief Yan Xu was paced back and forth constantly, his originally determined face was full of sorrow.

There was only one day left before he agreed to Ling Xuan'er, but Wang Tiezhu still had no news. Now he began to feel anxious, thinking, could Brother Wang be really trapped inside?

"If there is no news about Brother Wang a few days ago, I will lead someone to step on the Angry Sect again!" Yan Xu An thought.

Looking at Yan Xu's figure walking around, Bai Li felt that he was almost dizzy.

Since returning from the Eagle Mountains last time, he has been staying in Zhenming Camp waiting for news about Wang Tiezhu, and he has left the East Battalion to Bai Shu to manage.

"General Yan Xu, don't worry, the Holy Envoy will definitely be fine."

Bai Li picked up the tea beside him and took a sip of it, and the old god said.

Compared to other people's concerns, he has always believed that Wang Tiezhu was planning other things in the Angry Sect, and it must be that nothing happened.

His idea was very simple, "That is the Divine Fire Holy Envoy prophet, how could something happen easily!"

Just as the two clan leaders were thinking about each other in the camp, a report suddenly came from outside the door.

"General Yan, a Luo Luo bird just flew into our camp and found this on it."

After getting permission, a guard walked into the tent and said, then he used both hands to present a small bamboo tube to Yan Xu.

"oh?"

Yan Xu took the bamboo tube, pulled out the plug, and poured out a ball of white cloth from it.

He opened it with doubt and saw Yan Xu exclaimed.

It turned out that what was written on the white cloth was exactly what Wang Tiezhu commissioned Canhai to tell them. The general idea was that he was not in danger now, and the reason why he did not return was that he had other plans in the Ethereal Mountains so that they would not worry.

"It's Brother Wang's news!"

"What?!"

When Bai Li heard this, he quickly put down the teacup in his hand, took the white cloth handed over by Yan Xu and looked at it, a smile appeared on his old face.

"As long as I expected, the Holy Envoy naturally had his considerations!"

The sorrow on Yan Xu's face also disappeared, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Yes! I'm too worried. Go and call Miss Ling, Yan Chu Yanying and the others, and then you'll say there's news from General Wang."

"yes!"

The guard bowed to Yanxu and Bai Li each and retreated.

After a while.

A beautiful figure rushed into the camp with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Where is Brother Wang's letter?"

The person coming was Ling Xuan'er. At this moment, her pretty face was filled with joy, and there was a bit of anxiety in the middle.

Bai Li smiled and handed the white cloth in her hand to her. Ling Xuan'er took a closer look and tears gradually emerged from the pair of almond eyes.

"It's fine, it's fine..."

After reading the letter, Ling Xuan'er collapsed on the chair aside and muttered to herself that she had been under tremendous pressure these days and had been blaming and guilt for Wang Tiezhu's disappearance.

Now that Wang Tiezhu has all been safe, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly came out, and he even sobbed at his desk.

Yan Xu and Bai Li looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Later, Bai Ling and others saw Ling Xuan'er crying, and didn't know the inside story. For a moment, they thought what happened to Wang Tiezhu. After reading the letter, they found out the reason and comforted her one after another.

...

A crescent moon hangs high in the starry sky, and the chirping of insects can be heard everywhere in the woods.

After a team of Angry Heavenly Sect patrol team left, a black shadow gradually emerged, and it was Wang Tiezhu.

Looking at Kong Gufeng in front of him, Wang Tiezhu's face was calm. He thought for a long time and decided to come here to explore. After all, the jade spirit liquid is related to the reshaping of the body of Wan Ling'er and others. The sooner they are in their hands, the better.

Concealing his own breath, Wang Tiezhu merged into the night again and quietly touched the mountain.

Since he decided to climb the Konggu Peak, in order to ensure that he would not be discovered by Yan Di or the "Swallowing Heavenly Nether Lord", Wang Tiezhu asked Huanchen Lord for a high-level concealment technique called the lying dragon and submerged breathing technique.

The level of cultivation of this magic is not high. His current realm is just enough, and the difficulty is also low. After practicing for a few days, he achieved some success.

After gaining the recognition of Huanchen Zun, Wang Tiezhu set out to Konggu Peak.

Konggu Peak is not like Tianwa Peak and Linggui Peak. There are not many monks of the Nu Tian Sect garrison on the mountain. In addition to the foot of the mountain, there are several patrol teams. It is difficult for Wang Tiezhu to meet the people of the Nu Tian Sect after climbing the mountain, which makes it difficult for Wang Tiezhu to adapt for a while.

As he gradually approached the peak, Wang Tiezhu began to feel an indescribable evil aura spreading around him.

In this breath, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes constantly peering at it, and there were millions of unjust souls constantly roaring, and noisy whispers kept coming from his ears.

I silently recited the mantra of the Dragon's breathing technique in my heart, and held the dragon scale pendant on my chest, and the strange feeling disappeared.

"No wonder the top leaders of the Nurtian Sect are not normal. They are eroding their souls by these things all day long. It's better if they don't go crazy..."

Wang Tiezhu said to himself, but he was more cautious in his heart. Before he reached the peak, the evil aura of the Nether Lord was so strong that there would be more dangers after reaching the peak.

Sure enough, it was not as expected by Wang Tiezhu.

As we continued to move forward, fog began to appear around us, and black shadows kept flashing in the afterglow, but if we looked closely, we could not see anything.

It may be the effect of the Wolong Diving Technique. Although this feeling is strange, Wang Tiezhu did not notice any danger and continued to move towards the top of the peak in this thick fog.

"It turns out that Konggu Peak is not on guard because there are these strange things. If an ordinary monk enters here, he may become a member of the fog if he cannot reach the top of the peak."

Turning back and looking at the mist that was gone, Wang Tiezhu thought to himself.

After stabilizing his mind for a while, Wang Tiezhu turned his gaze to the top of the peak.

From a distance.

I saw a huge sycamore tree standing on the top of the peak, but the sycamore tree was quite strange, fruitless and leavesless. There were only bare branches on the whole tree, which were angrily spreading in the air like dead bones, emitting a faint ominous aura.

"Since ancient times, there is a saying that the phoenix is ​​not a sycamore tree, and the sycamore tree is regarded as a 'good tree'. On the other hand, this tree is not seen in its 'good', but only its 'evil'!"

Wang Tiezhu's eyes were cold and he continued to look along the wutong wood. Below it was a hall built on a high platform, and in front of the hall was an empty square.

The platform and the square were all made of white jade, but the hall was actually black overall, leaning against the mountain wall behind it, like a human-eating monster lurking in the darkness, opening its huge mouth wide, waiting for the prey to arrive.
Chapter completed!