Zhang Cong could only go back to Guizhou Mountain. It was not that he had never thought that those masters would go into Guizhou Mountain to search. However, even if the foundation-building monk wanted to enter Guizhou Mountain, the thunder from the realm might kill him.
, not to mention the life-saving trump card of Falling God Valley.
According to Zhang Cong's estimation, even a big Jindan boss would have a hard time escaping from the Falling God Valley. If those killers really dared to come to Guichou Mountain, they might end up being the unlucky ghosts given to him for adoption.
Black Pine Forest Ghost Face Tower, once the four killer soul lamps of the Shadow Pavilion are extinguished, it will be difficult to calm down in the Ghost Face Tower. In the secret room, the eyes of the three foundation building hall masters are burning. This time, no one will believe the three hall masters.
, the four shadow killers died at the hands of Zhang Cong.
"Brother, I said something was wrong last time. That country boy has no family and no sect. He is a casual cultivator, let alone a Qi practitioner, even a foundation-building cultivator. It is impossible for him to kill Song Min and the four of them at once.
I think there must be some sect here that is up to something, taking the opportunity to weaken the strength of our Shadow Pavilion. Brother, how do you think we should deal with this?" The third hall master looked at the hall master with angry eyes and asked.
The main hall master lowered his head and did not answer the third hall master's words. The second hall master sighed and said softly: "Third brother, why can't eldest brother and I understand this? But now there are people in Black Dragon Town and even the entire Linzhou.
There may be a big storm. Although my Shadow Pavilion is not weak, if it really falls into this muddy water, it is very likely to suffer heavy losses. It will be difficult to turn around in the future.
We are no better than the big sects. We, the Shadow Pavilion, hope to profit from the chaos and preserve our strength. The more chaotic the world will be, the higher our status will be. Now we are forced into a corner. If we suddenly change our words, we will stand on the opposite side of other sects.
, how many days do you think our Guimianlou branch can last?
What's more, the situation outside is unclear now. Even if we want to form a team, we have to be careful about the form. If we stand on the wrong team, we will dig our own graves. It is best if we stay out of the dispute between Jian Zong and other sects. If we have to be involved in this
It doesn't matter if you lose a few pawns in troubled waters, your strength must not be lost, don't you understand this?"
The third elder was still arguing, but the elder who had been silent suddenly raised his head and said: "Third elder, please arrange for someone to spread the news, saying that the Four Shadow Killers have been committed, and that Ying Ge and that country boy will fight to the death and continue to send Qi training
The elder went out to search for the boy's whereabouts and increased his momentum, but he ordered the people below to keep the thunder loud and the rain small, do you understand?
In addition, send someone to the main hall immediately, instead of flying pigeons to send messages, explain the situation of the Black Dragon Formation clearly, and strive to get the support of the main hall. Rowing in this whirlpool, I don’t want our Shadow Pavilion to be the first to feed the fish.
It will be difficult for a boatman to support himself without a golden elixir to control him."
The third hall master nodded and stood up, leaving the secret room.
In less than half an hour, the entire Black Dragon Town knew that the Four Shadows had been wiped out. In Manying Building, Elder Jin, who was only wearing a short coat and shaking a cattail leaf fan, had his two little eyes darting around, with a trace of suspicion on his face.
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Things about the dead cannot be faked. Four more masters in the late stage of Qi training died in Yingge. The blame was placed on a country boy. Even a fool would not believe it. Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world at this time?
Mr. Ying starts?
Who can believe that a person who can kill four masters of Qi training at the same time is not a foundation-building monk? Who is so brave and dares to challenge the rules of Jian Zong, or does this move have another purpose? I want to throw the blame to Jian Zong.
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A layer of cold sweat broke out on Elder Jin's fat face. If this matter is not handled well, Black Dragon Town, and even the entire Linzhou, may experience a long-planned earthquake, and the Xuanjian Sect and the Xuanwu Sect to which it belongs will suffer.
It will be the strongest epicenter of this earthquake.
In the Hanmo Pavilion of Jade Fang, in addition to the mysterious female boss who is still dressed in black with a black gauze covering her face, there is also an old man in Ge Yi sitting on a jade pillar, leisurely sipping the tea in his hand. If anyone with a discerning eye would notice, this old man has a high nose.
With deep eyes and long curly hair, he is actually a barbarian with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Jindan.
The female boss stood up, filled some tea for the old man, and asked softly: "Uncle Mu, what are your plans for the current matter? Tian'er is a little at a loss."
Mr. Mu put down the tea cup, looked at Tian'er who was standing beside him with a smile and said: "Three girls, don't be impatient. The master of the house asked me to come here. First, I will give our Cuiyu Fang a foothold so that no one will underestimate us. The most important thing is
We have to protect you carefully. Our Kunshan sect has been plotting Linzhou for a long time. We are not in a hurry and let these clowns perform first. We can just watch the show."
Tian'er nodded slightly, and a burst of exotic piano music sounded in the pavilion again.
In the back room of Bencaotang, Qin Yu was sitting on the straw mat with a puzzled look on his face. On the futon opposite, the expressionless Miss Qin was carefully scrubbing a set of sapphire tea sets.
Qin Yu suddenly looked up at his eldest sister and asked: "Sister, do you think Zhang Cong has already established the foundation? Otherwise, how could he kill four Shadow Pavilion masters at once? Where would he be?"
The eldest lady glanced at her: "I don't know whether that boy Zhang Cong has established a foundation, but I know that there is a person who has a lust for love and is about to become terminally ill."
Qin Yu blushed, stared and shouted: "Sister, you are talking nonsense. Zhang Cong has a beloved. If I hadn't stopped him last time, he would have gone to find that little flower. You are making fun of me because I won't tell grandpa.
"
Miss Qin sighed: "Yu'er, don't you know why we are in Black Dragon Town? Let's not mention that Zhang Cong has someone he loves. Even if the person he likes is you, do you think it is possible for you? Stop thinking wildly.
, If grandpa really knew what he was thinking now, why wouldn't he be so angry?"
Qin Yu's expression changed and he lowered his head sadly.
Miss Qin put down the tea set in her hand, looked out the window and said leisurely: "It seems that the weather is going to change, but I don't know if your country lover can escape this deadly storm. If he is a smart man,
If we hide it honestly, we might still have a chance of survival."
Zhang Cong had no idea that there was an undercurrent surging in Black Dragon Town, and there would be a huge wave at any time. At this time, he was sitting in the Taoist mansion looking at the storage bag of the Shadow Four. There was a smile on his face this time, and it was not because of
There were a lot of spiritual stones and yellow and white things, but it was because there were a few things inside that made him very satisfied.
The first thing was Song Min's invisibility cloak. He looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was made of. Silk was so tough that it couldn't be scratched by ordinary swords. Moreover, Song Min also told him about the invisibility weapon.
Using the secret, Zhang Cong tried it on and found that he could not see himself in the pool.
However, the only drawback of this product is that the shadow cannot be eliminated, so it is best to use it when the light is dim.
There were two books on hidden weapon techniques in Song Min's storage bag. Zhang Cong took a look at them and put them aside. However, he was very interested in the round black lumps inside. These were the same things that Lei Shi almost brought him to.
The kind of thunder that explodes to death.
Apart from a lot of bottles and cans, there was only a thick book on poisons in Lao He's bag, which made Zhang Cong's eyes light up. The most indispensable thing in Falling God Valley was poisons. Maybe he could actually create some rare poison king.
?When the time comes, give the Wang family and Mr. Ying some medicine to kill these beasts in their nest.
Zhang Cong looked into the sword cultivator's storage bag with a smirk on his face. There was a sword manual in it, but Zhang Cong was not interested at all and threw it aside.
After packing up, there were more than 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones, as well as a large number of hidden weapons and several magic weapons. Looking at the large number of things in front of him, Zhang Cong nodded secretly with a smile on his face: "How about something else?
Is being a bandit a business without capital? You can make money quickly through robbery, right?"
At the moment, what Zhang Cong is most worried about is Xiaohua who lives far away in Panlong Town. Although it is said that his uncle Liu Zhentian is a martial artist, and the Liu family is considered a big family in Panlong Town, Liu Zhentian is just a martial artist, not a monk.
It is said that the Shadow Pavilion Killer means that the Wang family can send just a few Qi-training monks there, and the Liu family can be wiped out, so Zhang Cong is always worried.
According to Song Min, the killers of Yingge would not attack Xiaohua, but this Wang family...
Now Zhang Cong really regrets why he didn't wipe out the Wang family directly. After embarking on the path of a monk, he understands the necessity of eradicating the weeds.
This place is no better than Lingzhi Village. Some of them were beaten to pieces the first day, and the next day they still drank together and talked about the mountains. But outside the mountains, how could there be true friends?
The worried Zhang Cong put down the things in his hands, got up and went to the secret room outside. He stood in front of eight stone tablets and began to practice the concealment technique of Shadow Pavilion.
This spell is very weird. Although it is not an advanced Taoist spell, it is extremely practical. You must know that if a monk wants to discover the enemy, he relies on spiritual detection. The stealth spell suppresses his cultivation to the same level as ordinary people, even if he stands next to you.
It's hard for you to notice it around you.
After getting acquainted with it several times, Zhang Cong suddenly discovered that his external spiritual power had completely disappeared without a trace without being suppressed by himself, and the invisibility technique was completed.
Zhang Cong looked at the stone tablet in front of him and said softly with a smile on his face: "Xiaohua, the day when I go to see you is one step closer. Wait for me with peace of mind."
The Liu family's mansion in Panlong Town seems to be far away from Panlong Town. Not only is the town peaceful, but what happened in Heilong Town hundreds of miles away has not even reached here. At this time, Xiaohua is sitting on the swing in the backyard.
Watching my cousin Liu Dan dance the sword.
Xiaohua's uncle Liu Zhentian is a very famous martial arts master in Panlong Town. He is very good at dancing with Chaiyun Sword. In addition to running a pharmacy in his family, Liu Zhentian also runs a pharmacy and teaches apprentices. He has students spread over hundreds of miles, including the fifteen-year-old
Liu Dan is very good at swordsmanship.
Liu Dan's sword movement slowed down, and when he saw Xiao Hua in a daze, he sheathed his sword, walked over, put his arms around Xiao Hua's shoulders, and joked: "Sister, are you thinking about your brother-in-law again? Is a man that good? How long have we not seen him?
Why are you still unconscious?"
"Let me tell you, he offended that so-called Wang family, and he might be dead somewhere now."
After the words fell, Xiaohua suddenly showed displeasure: "What are you talking about?"
Liu Dan realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly said: "Sister, please calm down, I just... said it casually, but if Zhang Cong is as powerful as you said, why hasn't he seen anyone now? Let me tell you, sister
You just think too much of this man, maybe he has forgotten about you now..."
"Shut up, Brother Zhang Cong is not the person you say he is."
Liu Dan sighed and said: "I really don't know what you are thinking. Mr. Bai who came to visit me a few days ago is also a monk. In terms of appearance and cultivation, he is not much better than Zhang Cong. I really don't know why my sister rejected him..."
"I said, I'm engaged, and I only have Brother Zhang Cong in my heart. Besides, Brother Zhang Cong is no worse than some young master. If you say something that seriously hurts Brother Zhang Cong again, I will fall out with you. Don't forget
He will be your brother-in-law from now on!"
After the words fell, Xiaohua fiddled with the weeds in her hands, looked at the sky and whispered in a low voice: "Brother Zhang Cong, have you really forgotten Xiaohua? So much time has passed, why haven't you come to me? Could it be... you really met
