This holy mountain is not only the holy land for the cultivation of the demon clan, but also the spiritual sustenance of the demon clan in the west.

The destruction of the Holy Mountain was a huge blow to the demon clan in the west.

He immediately issued an order and began to hunt down the escaped human monks, and at the same time began to investigate the reason why the Holy Mountain was bombed.

In the forest along the Datuo River.

Feng Rusong and Zeng Dong stood in separate places. They didn't know each other's existence. At first, the two people attracted the demon clan and tried every means to get rid of them, but in the end they still couldn't get rid of them. In the end, both of them used the weapons they carried.

With the only moving talisman, they were out of danger. They quietly sneaked all the way to the bank of the Datuo River. They didn't know the current situation of Gu Shuo and the others. They had tried every means to infiltrate the holy mountain, but in the end they were forced back.

, although it has not been exposed yet, it cannot penetrate, which makes the two of them very distressed.

However, at this time, the two people looked dull, looking at the holy mountain in the distance, murmuring to themselves as if they were lost:

"The Holy Mountain... exploded... how... did they do it?"

The two people suddenly woke up and hid immediately. They knew that the most difficult thing for Gu Shuo and the others next was how to come back.

Moreover, they were 90% sure that the four Gu Shuo people should be dead. But they had to take care of them here. What if they came back alive?

One day, two days, three days...

A golden-winged roc flew over the Datuo River above the two of them and quickly disappeared.

Xiling Mountains.

A golden-winged roc landed, opened its mouth, and Gu Shuo's figure jumped out. He hurriedly took off the magic weapon suit on his body. Some parts of the magic weapon suit had been corroded and rotten. Gu Shuo took a photo

He patted the golden-winged roc on the head, and then threw a pill to it. The golden-winged roc swallowed it in one gulp, and rubbed its big head against Gu Shuo. One man, one roc, walked towards a valley.

Half a day later.

Gu Shuo refined another low-grade magic weapon suit and wore it on his body. He glanced in the direction of the Holy Mountain and sighed softly:

"I don't know if Brother He and Mao Fei survived. Are Zhou Hua alive or dead? Even if they are alive now, the possibility of coming back is extremely slim."

With a thought in his mind, he remembered that Zhou Hua had the teleportation talisman. In this case, it was impossible for Feng Rusong and Zeng Dong to be unprepared. In this case, those two people might not die.

So...where are they?

After thinking for a moment, Gu Shuo stopped thinking. It had nothing to do with him where they were. And he couldn't do anything about He Ping and Mao Fei that he cared about.

It's better to go back first.

It's too dangerous here.

Gu Shuo once again entered the belly of the Golden-winged Dapeng. The Golden-winged Dapeng spread its wings and flew towards Xifeng City. He was cautious when he came, but now it was the Golden-winged Dapoc spreading its wings and flying. Originally, the Golden-winged Dapeng spread its wings and flew towards Xifeng City.

The advantage of the Peng clan is that they are fast, and being in the territory of the Monster clan, they have an unimpeded journey, quickly closing the distance to Xifeng Pass.

Caohai.

A golden-winged roc was swimming in the sea of ​​clouds. Suddenly, the golden-winged roc's eyes became sharp.

"cracking……"

A series of chirps resounded through the air, and a dark cloud enveloped the golden-winged roc.

That's a nighthawk!

Nighthawks gathered together like a dark cloud.

The Golden-winged Dapeng broke into Nighthawk's territory, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant. The Golden-winged Dapeng's belly was filled with helplessness. Moreover, he was sure in his heart that the Golden-winged Dapeng was no match for these Nighthawks.

There are simply too many of these nightjars.

Sure enough, after two quarters of an hour of fierce fighting, the body of the Golden-winged Dapoc fell from the air to the ground, and the nighthawks began to bite the falling Golden-winged Dapoc.

"Qiang..."

With a sword cry, the body of the golden-winged roc split in half, a sword light spurted out, three nighthawks were crushed by the sword light, and Gu Shuo's figure shot out.

"Click..."

There was thunder under my feet, and my figure was like lightning.

Thunder Escape Technique!

At this time, Gu Shuo could no longer hide his strength. Yuanying had perfected the Thunder Escape Technique, and at the speed of a flash of lightning, he had already escaped from Nighthawk and fled into the distance with a few flashes.

"cracking……"

The nighthawk in the sky became angry and chased after Gu Shuo. Gu Shuo was no longer worried at this time. He was confident that he could fight the nighthawk and rush out of the sea of ​​grass before he was exhausted.

"Crash..."

The majestic sound of water flowing in the Canglan River has clearly reached Gu Shuo's ears. Although Gu Shuo's face was pale at this time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Dacheng's Thunder Escape Technique was too fast, but it also consumed a lot of energy. At this time, about 70% of his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power had been consumed. He turned back and glanced at the Nighthawk in the sky.

Click...

Thunder and lightning suddenly flashed under his feet, and his figure was like a bolt of lightning. He appeared in the sky above the Canglan River and plunged into the Canglan River. He terminated the Thunder Escape Technique and changed it to the Water Dragon Technique. A water dragon wrapped in an ancient sword headed towards the depths of the Canglan River.

Diving down.

The bottom of the Canglan River.

Gu Shuo opened a cave on the river wall, set up an isolation array, and placed a water-proof bead on the cave wall. At this time, Gu Shuo was sitting cross-legged on the Liuhe Pan, adjusting his breath and recovering.

Entering the Canglan River, Gu Shuo felt relieved. Going further, you will reach Centipede Mountain, and then you can overlook the Long River. It is not far from Xifeng Pass. Basically, Gu Shuo is safe.

Seventeen days later.

Dragon River.

Gu Shuo turned his back to Long He and looked far away in the direction of the Holy Mountain. There was no joy of returning safely on his face, but only a touch of sadness.

Yes!

There is sadness, but only lightly.

In the middle of such a huge clan war, life and death were already indifferent. Even for the possible death of He Ping and Mao Fei, he didn't feel much. There was just a hint of sadness in his heart.

This is the cruelty of clan war!

In his opinion, Mao Fei and He Ping had no chance of survival and should be dead.

Zhou Hua should also be dead. On the contrary, Feng Rusong and Zeng Dong, he suspected, are still alive.

"well……"

A sigh echoed in the air, Gu Shuo turned around, crossed the Dragon River in the air, and headed towards Xifeng City.

It only took about half a year from the time he left Xifeng Pass, went to the Holy Mountain, and returned to Xifeng Pass. When Gu Shuo stepped into Xifeng Pass, everything in front of him was still so familiar, but his mood was completely different. There was an added vicissitude.

After looking around, he walked in the direction of Xiaowu Mountain. There was another task in his mind, which was to clear Jian Shanhong's name. No matter how difficult or how long it took, he must give Jian Shanhong an explanation.

"How many sects are still surrounding Qingyun Sect?"

"Yes, I heard that Bei Wushuang of the Qingyun Sect was beaten. This time the Qingyun Sect is going to bleed heavily."

"Those sects are a bit too much. If I were Bei Wushuang, I would ignore them. In Xifeng Pass, do they still dare to kill people?"

"We dare not leave Xifeng Pass, but what if we leave Xifeng Pass? If Bei Wushuang doesn't give me an explanation, will Qingyun Sect disciples dare to leave Xifeng Pass? How can we obtain resources if we don't leave Xifeng Pass?"

Gu Shuo looked stunned, but he did not immediately go over to inquire. Instead, he walked along the street and found that many people on the street were talking about Qingyun Sect, which seemed to be related to Hua Su.

After he came to Xifeng Pass, he also asked about Bei Wushuang, but he didn't. Now that he heard Bei Wushuang's name, he seemed to be in a very bad situation. Gu Shuo decisively changed his route, walked into a restaurant, and ordered

After eating wine and food, he threw a medium-grade spiritual stone to the waiter.

"Please tell me in detail about the Qingyun Sect."

"Don't worry, I'm clear about this matter!" The man put away the spirit stone skillfully: "This incident has happened for more than ten days. The reason is because of a golden elixir monk from the Qingyun Sect, named Hua Su.

"

It was indeed Hua Su, I heard it right.

The figure of Hua Su appeared in front of Gu Shuo's eyes. The first time he saw Hua Su, he was scolded by Hua Su. In Gu Shuo's eyes, Hua Su was a very utilitarian person who wanted to become stronger.

But is it wrong to want to become stronger?

correct!

Haven't you always wanted to become stronger?

Utilitarian?

Very normal.

Regardless of this, Hua Su at least did not do anything harmful to the sect or herself. Just as she was thinking about this, she heard the guy say again:

"It is said that Hua Su practices magic skills."

"What?" Gu Shuo was shocked.

"Yes, it's magic power. That's what they say. This incident was caused by Hua Su's magic power."

After Gu Shuo was briefly shocked, he calmed down.

It is not impossible for Hua Su to practice magic. Don't forget, there is a Heavenly Demon Sect in the north. Compared with the Heavenly Demon Sect at that time, the Qingyun Sect was a small sect and did not have a direct inheritance to the Nascent Soul. It only wanted to become stronger.
To be continued...