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Chapter 300 The Old Man

In fact, these strange and ferocious beasts don't care much about the casualties of their own kind. In a sense, aren't they also a kind of leek?

But I can't stand Xu Luo, a bastard who defies the will of heaven and cheats. The useless bamboo is really more ferocious than the monster.

Once it falls into the hands of these two people, not only the essence, blood, flesh and blood are used to generate spiritual dew, but also the weird monsters with illusory forms can squeeze out a few taels of oil, and even the soul cannot escape.

Damn it, anyone with any intelligence would definitely hide away!

Since it's not my own problem, it can only be...

Thinking of this, Xu Luo raised his head and looked in the direction of Panshi City, with a deep helplessness in his eyes.

It is said that he has tried his best to have as little contact with people as possible, not to mention being unrepentant, but people living in this world have to deal with outsiders, and this time I am afraid that someone who is close to him will be unlucky again.

Just when Xu Luo was thinking this, he suddenly frowned slightly and waved to the carriage. A golden light fell into his hand, and the small characters of travel gradually appeared on the talisman.

"Go back to the rock quickly, Ping An's company was destroyed, Qixi managed to escape Xian'an."

The news was passed down by Yan Gao, and the talisman of Xu Luo in Panshi City was only left to him, not even to Yu Xiuguang.

Xu Luo quietly sat cross-legged on the shaft of the car, his expression showing no change, but his rich energy and blood gathered into a huge head behind him.

As soon as the ferocious head appeared, the vast energy swept everything in all directions, and the extremely entangled miasma was forced to move dozens of feet away.

The head of the ferocious ape was pointed upwards like the clear blue sky, roaring silently like thunder.

"Xu Luo..."

Senu, who noticed the strange movement, flew out from a crack in the ground, threw away the herbs in his hand, and landed next to Xu Luo.

Before the herb could hit the ground, it was shaken into powder by invisible sound waves in the air.

Jinu's face was full of worry, and he was about to say something to comfort him, but unexpectedly Xu Luo suddenly laughed at the next moment, and the surrounding visions also disappeared in an instant.

"It's okay, don't worry, I just want to vent the sullenness in my heart!"

Xu Luo said as he hugged the slave in his arms, staring at the sky and murmuring.

"It's really not my fault, I just want to be healthy, live happily, and stay alive!"

Why are you forcing me...why..."

After a long, long time, Ji Nu's body, which was always as cold as jade, seemed to finally pull Xu Luo's mind back.

He picked up the slave and put it aside, looking towards the direction of Rock City.

"We should go back!"

If the Rock Defense Line were viewed as a giant arch, Little Rock would be at the very tip of the arch.

Going east through countless mountains and canyons is Dajin, and to the south and north are the uninhabited Anmo Mountain rainforest.

At this moment, on a mountain peak a few miles outside the city, a burly figure who was several feet taller than an ordinary person was looking towards the direction of Little Rock with emotion on his face.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen strong men sitting or lying down. Without exception, these people all looked extraordinarily tall and strong compared to the Yan people.

The exposed skin of the strong men flashed with brassy light from time to time. These people turned out to be all practitioners.

"Junior Brother Shande, I heard that you were brought back from Dayan by the sect?"

A bald man lay lazily on the ground, exhaling magical white air from his nose that curled up more than three feet. At this time, his eyes were full of curiosity and slightly provocative, and he looked at the burly figure looking far ahead.

As soon as these words came out, the two strong men next to the figure immediately looked at each other angrily.

But the others remained silent, with a vague and contemptuous sneer on their faces. It was really strange that a dozen or so people seemed to be divided into several factions.

The figure turned around, his face looked honest and honest, but the glint in his eyes from time to time made people dare not underestimate him. It was Wang Peiran who left the Exorcism Department of Moshui County and entered the sect to practice.

At this moment, he is no longer as innocent and immature as when he was in Qianlong Pavilion. Just standing there, he has the calm aura of Yuan Tingshan.

Wang Peiran said nothing, but gave the strong man a cold look, as if a mysterious starlight flashed in his eyes.

But the strong man instantly felt as if he had been stabbed in the butt by a needle. He jumped up from the ground with an angry look on his face, and the shadow of a giant cauldron faintly appeared on his chest.

I don't know what he ate to grow up. He is taller and burlier than Wang Peiran, and he looks like a glaring King Kong.

As soon as he moved, several strong men surrounding him also stood up and looked over with evil expressions on their faces.

Wang Peiran sneered in his heart, these bastards from Juding Peak were really getting more and more outrageous.

But thinking of his master's earnest instructions before leaving, his expression softened again.

"Senior Brother Shanshan, you should know the purpose of our trip. Even if Young Master Shanwei has other instructions for you, you can still put the sect's affairs first, okay?

Especially further ahead is the realm of Dayan. In order to avoid some meaningless disputes, everyone must be careful in what they say and do. I don't want to hear the title of senior brother or brother again.

Speaking of this, he didn't know when he took out a jade boat-shaped ornament and played with it casually in his palm, but the expressions of Shanshan and others immediately changed.

Seeing Wang Peiran staring at this side all the time, the jade boat in his hand vaguely flashed.

Shanshan's heart skipped a beat and he finally bowed his head respectfully.

Wang Peiran also knew that going too far was not enough. It was impossible for people like him at Judingfeng to urinate in the same pot as him. All he had to do now was obey orders, and there would be many opportunities to deal with them in the future.

He looked around with cold eyes.

"Since the sect has entrusted Shande to take charge of this matter, we hope that all the brothers will cooperate with us, at least in the Great Yan realm, we need to cooperate sincerely.

If anyone attracts the attention of Dayan to exorcise evil spirits and the imperial soldiers, then just write to Xingfeng to apologize!"

It obviously doesn't matter to these people whether Da Jin and Da Yan are at war or at peace.

But when I think of the living kings of Hell in the Xingluo Sect's execution peak, not to mention Shanshan who has spoken out, the others can't help but look at each other and reluctantly nod in agreement.

Wang Peiran sighed secretly in his heart. The Master of the Roasting Furnace Sect cultivated physical and magical powers, but his requirements for mental state were quite low.

Now that they have only been trekking in Anmo Mountain for a few days, these people have almost lost their patience, especially Shanwei Shaozong, who may even fan the wind and light a fire before leaving.

Wang Zhuanran had never thought about competing with others, but he had a special physique. Since he joined the sect and practiced, he had made great progress, and he was vaguely qualified to compete for the young sect. How could he not be hated by others?

In order to avoid those unnecessary entanglements, he agreed to his master to lead the team on this trip, but when he got here, he actually seemed a little shy of his hometown!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhuran waved his hand for everyone to rest first, then turned to look in the direction of Dayan.

Until then, his eyes showed the slightest warmth and sincerity, but these could not hide the lingering confusion in his eyes.

After a while, Wang Peiran, who was immersed in memories of the past, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the woods to the left. A tall figure emerged from behind an ancient tree.

"Chief, there's something going on in the old forest!"

After hearing that they finally saw a living person, these bored strong men all showed excitement. Even Wang Peiran was a little interested.

This is deep in Anmo Mountain, and someone actually appears here?

He raised his hand to stop the others from whispering excitedly and allowed the whistler to continue talking.

"Well, it's a weird ox cart and a skinny young man, it seems, he seems to have come from that ghost place in Hundred Rift Valley."

"Hundred Rift Valley!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"



At this time, the group of strong men suddenly burst into flames and started shouting.

Ordinary people may not know about the Hundred Rift Valley, but how could they, the disciples of the sect, not know about it?

Before going down the mountain, the elders of the sect warned me not to enter that realm unless absolutely necessary.

Everyone was frightened by An Shao's words, so they didn't notice that Wang Peiran's face looked extremely strange at this time.

Bullock cart, thin young man... Why does this description sound so familiar to you?

Fortunately, by this time Wang Peiran was no longer what he used to be. He was like an old man. Well, no, this guy didn't seem to be an easy person to get along with before.

The surprised and nostalgic look in his eyes flashed away, and then he straightened his face and asked carefully.

"Did you watch that man come out of Hundred Rift Valley?"

Anshao also came to his senses, hesitated for a moment and pointed in the direction behind him.

"That's not true. It's just heading towards Little Rock from that direction."

Wang Peiran secretly sighed with relief and waved his hands in mock disdain.

"That's most likely just a coincidence. What kind of place is the Hundred Fissure Valley? It's a place that even the old foxes in the Ningsha Realm in the sect are very taboo about. How can a young person just wander into it?

Let’s think more about what identity we should use to sneak into Rock City!”

Everyone did not react at all to the obviously disrespectful words in his mouth, but rarely nodded in agreement.

Just kidding, for these strong men whose muscles are obviously growing fast into their brains, the enemy is not scary if they are strong, but what is scary is letting them sneak in to find out the information.

Look at their arms as thick as thighs and their fists as big as casseroles. It doesn't look like they're trying to get information, it's more like they're going to cause trouble!

Those old guys in the sect, no, the old fox really doesn’t deserve to be a human being.

Young people still need to hone their skills. If they are one or two hundred years old and can still eat cattle every day, how dare you say that your old arms and legs can’t walk?

When Wang Peiran saw the weird and angry expressions on the faces of his fellow apprentices, he understood what these people were thinking.

He couldn't help but touch his forehead with his hand. Although he felt the same, he was really tired.

It would be great if it were people like Xu Luo, Qing Qing, who could sneak into Panshi City in ten thousand ways without being discovered by the Imperial Guards.

"Okay, okay, let's not worry about that person's origins. Little Rock City is in front of us now. According to my opinion, the physiques of us brothers..."

At this point, Wang Peiran obviously felt that the attention from everyone was a bit unkind and immediately changed his tune.

"Ahem... This person's appearance is very majestic and extraordinary. Why don't we just play his true self? It would be most suitable to pretend to be a mountain barbarian entering the city. What do you think?"

All the strong men, you look at me, I look at you, you can see the word "admiration" in each other's eyes. It is indeed the sect that deliberately tricked them from Dayan... Well, the rising stars who have been carefully cultivated, how do they have such brains?

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For a moment, everyone was busy praising her. Suddenly their legs no longer hurt, their waists were no longer sore, and they could not wait to set off immediately.

Wang Peiran didn't know that this was the first time he sighed today. He looked at a group of cheerful birdmen with dull eyes and simply waved his hand.

Hey, let's go...


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