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Chapter 2372

Chapter 2372 Fetting Letter

Zhenming camp, in the general camp.

Patriarch Yanxu was pacing back and forth, his originally resolute face now full of sadness.

There was only one day left before the date he promised Ling Xuan'er, but there was still no news from Wang Tiezhu. Now he began to feel uneasy, wondering if Brother Wang was really trapped inside?

"If there is no news about Brother Wang before the day after tomorrow, I will lead my people to attack the Wrath Heaven Sect again!" Yan Xu thought to himself.

Seeing Yan Xu walking around, Bai Li felt like he was about to faint.

Since returning from the Kongling Mountains last time, he has been staying in the Zhenming Camp to wait for news about Wang Tiezhu, leaving Dongyi Camp to Bai Shu's management.

"General Yanxu, don't worry, the Holy Envoy will be fine."

Bai Li picked up the tea on the side and took a sip, and the old god said to the ground.

Compared with other people's worries, he has always believed from the beginning to now that Wang Tiezhu was planning another big thing in the Nutian Sect, and it must not have been an accident.

His idea was simple, "That is the divine fire envoy predicted by the prophet, how could something happen so easily!"

Just when the two clan leaders were having their own thoughts in the camp, a warning suddenly came from outside the door.

"Commander Yan, a Luoluo bird just flew into our camp, and this was found on it."

After receiving permission, a guard walked into the camp and said, then presented a small bamboo tube to Yan Xu with both hands.

"oh?"

Yanxu took the bamboo tube, pulled out the stopper, and poured out a ball of white cloth.

After unfolding it with doubts, Yan Xu let out an exclamation.

It turned out that what was written on the white cloth was exactly what Wang Tiezhu entrusted Can Hai 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 Kongling Mountains, so they should not worry.

"It's news from Brother Wang!"

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Li quickly put down the teacup in his hand, took the white cloth handed by Yan Xu and took a look, a smile appeared on his old face.

"As I expected, the Holy Envoy naturally has his own considerations!"

The sadness on Yan Xu's face also disappeared, and he smiled and said: "Yes! I am worrying too much. Go and call Miss Ling, Yan Chu Yanying and others, and tell them that there is news about General Wang."

"yes!"

The guards bowed to Yan Xu and Bai Li each and then retreated.

After a while.

A beautiful figure was wrapped in the fragrant wind and rushed into the camp.

"Where is Brother Wang's letter?"

The person who came was none other than Ling Xuan'er. Her pretty face was full of joy at the moment, mixed with a bit of anxiety.

With a smile on his face, Bai Li handed the white cloth in his hand to her. Ling Xuan'er took a closer look, and tears gradually filled her almond-shaped eyes.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."

After reading the letter, Ling Xuan'er slumped down on a chair aside and murmured to herself that she had been under tremendous pressure in the past few days and had been blaming herself for Wang Tiezhu's disappearance.

Now that he knew that Wang Tiezhu was safe, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly came out, and he actually bent down at his desk and sobbed softly.

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

Later, when Bai Ling and others saw Ling Xuan'er crying, they didn't know what was going on. They thought something was wrong with Wang Tiezhu for a while. After reading the letter, they realized the reason and started to comfort her one after another.



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

After a group of Nutian Sect patrols left, a dark shadow gradually emerged, it was Wang Tiezhu.

Looking at Kongju Peak in front of him, Wang Tiezhu looked calm. After thinking for a long time, he decided to come here to explore. After all, the jade spirit liquid was related to the reshaping of Wan Ling'er and others' bodies. The sooner he could get it, the better.

Concealing his own aura, Wang Tiezhu blended into the night again and quietly walked up the mountain.

Since he decided to climb Konggu Peak, in order to ensure that he would not be discovered by Yan Di or "Swallowing Sky Ming Zun", Wang Tiezhu asked Huan Chen Zun for a high-level concealment technique called the Crouching Dragon Hidden Breath Technique.

The cultivation level of this technique is not high. His current level is just enough, and the difficulty is also low. He has achieved some success after practicing it for just a few days.

After receiving Huanchen Zun's approval, Wang Tiezhu set off to Kongju Peak.

Kongju Peak is not like Tianbi Peak and Linggui Peak. There are not many Nutian Sect monks stationed on the mountain. In addition to a few patrol teams near the foot of the mountain, it is difficult to encounter Nutian Sect people after climbing the mountain. Wang Tiezhu

It was hard to adapt to it for a while.

As he gradually approached the summit, Wang Tiezhu began to feel an indescribable evil aura surrounding him.

This breath seemed to have countless pairs of eyes constantly peeping, and it also seemed like thousands of innocent souls were constantly roaring, and noisy whispers kept coming from his ears.

I silently recited the mantra of the Crouching Dragon Hidden Breathing Technique in my heart, and then held the dragon scale pendant on my chest before this weird feeling disappeared.

"No wonder the high-ranking officials of the Wrath Heaven Sect are not normal. Their souls are being eroded by these things all day long. It's okay if they don't go crazy..."

Wang Tiezhu said to himself, but he was more cautious in his heart. The evil aura of Ming Zun was so strong before he reached the top of the mountain. There must be more dangers after reaching the top of the mountain.

It was just as Wang Tiezhu expected.

As we continued to advance, fog began to appear around us, and black shadows kept flashing in our peripheral vision, but if we looked intently, we couldn't see anything.

It might be the effect of Crouching Dragon's Hidden Breathing Technique. Although this feeling was weird, Wang Tiezhu didn't notice any danger and kept moving towards the peak in the thick fog.

"It turns out that Kongju Peak is undefended because of these weird things. If an ordinary monk enters here, he may become a member of the mist before reaching the top of the peak."

Turning around and looking at the fading fog, Wang Tiezhu thought to himself.

After calming his mind, Wang Tiezhu cast his gaze towards the peak.

Look from afar.

I saw a huge sycamore tree standing on the top of the mountain. It was just that this sycamore tree was quite strange. It had no fruits or leaves. There were only bare branches on the whole tree, which looked like dry bones standing in the air, faintly emitting

An ominous atmosphere.

"It has been said since ancient times that the phoenix does not live in the phoenix tree, so the phoenix tree is also regarded as a 'good tree'. But looking at this tree, there is no 'good' in it, only the 'evil'!"

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

The high platform and the square were all made of white jade, but the main hall was actually completely black. It leaned tightly against the mountain wall behind it, like a man-eating monster lurking in the darkness, its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to arrive.

Apart from this, there were no other buildings here. Wang Tiezhu looked serious and took out the Xuyan Sky Plate to look at it. The pointer was pointing towards the main hall.


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