There was a tall, slender man with a stern face. After a brief exchange of greetings with Zhang Guanzhu and Tu Kun, he circled alone in the darkness to explore and be vigilant. He soon called out to Xie Moling and his party who were five or six miles behind.
Xie Moling glanced at the humble Guanzhu Zhang in surprise. He was still wondering how the two Guanzhu Zhang escaped from the murderous hands of the Wu Clan guardian. With Zhang Guanzhu's temperament, it was impossible for Zhang Guanzhu to joke about such a big matter.
A few days ago, he received two summonses from Guanzhu Zhang. The first time was to ask about some things about the secret agent Fan Chongfeng. A flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple and ruined his secret arrangement. Fortunately, Guanzhu Zhang acted safely and there was no one.
kill it;
The second time, he described in detail the process of joining forces with the demon tribe Yuan Xiao to annihilate the Barbarian God of Biyifeng in the Ups and Downs Mountains. He prepared to take more than 200 remaining indigenous mortals back to the border of Da'an Dynasty, and specifically asked him for instructions on resettlement issues.
He never thought that the long-famous Ji Kugu of the Wu clan and the rising star diviner Xie Chuan would die in the hands of Zhang Guanzhu and Tu Kun. He had an even crazier thought in his heart. Could it be that the Wu clan guard who was chasing Zhang Guanzhu and the others
Did he also fall into the wilderness?
Without too many clues, from the moment the Barbarian God of Biyifeng was destroyed to the time when the Wu Clan sent out manpower to hunt him down.
Although three months have passed in the meantime, there is a bright line that can be followed.
When several other people met in Modao County, they had already heard about the important event that Zhang Guanzhu and his two men were being hunted down by the Wu Clan defenders. Most of them advocated that they should summon Zhang Guanzhu to find out the truth before leaving the border.
At this moment, several people were very surprised, and they all thought of this ridiculous possibility.
Gao Yi, who has a good relationship with Zhang Guanzhu, directly asked everyone's doubts: "Zhang Guanzhu, please stop showing off. What happened to the Wu Clan guardian now? Did he retreat, or..."
He really couldn't say the words "killed".
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to invite, and a group of people flew towards the collapsed mountain over there. He said with a smile: "It's not Zhang who deliberately concealed it. Some of the things involved are quite tortuous. The Wu Clan guardian is indeed dead."
Everyone was greatly relieved. No matter what the reason was, it was a great joy for them.
Gao Yi laughed loudly, gave Zhang Guanzhu and Tu Kun a thumbs up and praised: "Awesome! I admire you!" He and another man couldn't wait to fly there, wanting to have a sneak peek.
The Wu Clan lost a defender in the wilderness, which was a huge event.
Moreover, two third-level people also died, so there is a lot to be done.
When everyone was circling and overlooking the countless traces left by the fierce battle, they were all shocked beyond belief. I don't know what method the two used to escape from the attack of the Jindan realm shaman cultivator, and even killed the opponent.
Three people?
After looking at the mutilated body of the Wu Clan defender and carefully identifying the unrecognizable head, Xie Moling smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and announced loudly: "It's Sheng Burao, the number one defender of the Daliang Wu Clan!"
He had noticed the portraits of the three guardians of the Wu clan and was deeply impressed.
Such a huge contribution cannot be divided around him no matter how much it is divided. So far, he is still Zhang Guanzhu’s nominal direct superior. Regardless of those tacky little calculations, he is sincere and honored!
Witnessed a miracle happen.
Several Free Realm monks present expressed their congratulations and politeness again.
Everyone can tell that the Wu Clan defender died in defeat. His body was covered with gunshot wounds with a cold air. The traces of the battle were twenty miles to the west, and there was blood all the way. Who knows what kind of master Zhang Guanzhu invited?
The other two's fatal injuries can be clearly seen as they were attacked by flying swords and killed by sword energy.
Xie Moling hurriedly told the two guards who came over the good news. He thought about the problem differently from Zhang Guanzhu. They were in different positions. In addition, he sent a message to Yu Xixian, the dean who guarded the city, to report carefully. The matter was considered well.
Covering everything.
When Gu Gu and Jin Lao arrived, they inspected the three corpses and were full of praise for Zhang Guanzhu and Tu Kun for their great achievements.
They have been dealing with Sheng Burao for many years, so they know how powerful the old guy is.
Together they can defeat Sheng Burao, but they cannot leave Sheng Burao behind.
As a golden elixir monk left behind from those days, who doesn’t have some escape skills and some special treasures?
Sheng Burao was killed on the spot and died miserably, so there is only one explanation. He was trapped in some very powerful formation or formation, with no way to escape and could only fight until his last breath.
He asked others to avoid it, leaving only Xie Moling present, and specially arranged the soundproofing ban. Gu Gu considered the words and asked: "Guanzhu Zhang, I don't know the details of the twists and turns? If you can tell me, please tell me."
There were only five people in the restricted area. Zhang Wenfeng had no need to hide anything anymore. He understood that the certain power he had could not be transcended from the Da'an Chaomen, otherwise it would arouse suspicion and defensiveness. He said: "Protector Xie should know
, I established a certain relationship with the underworld. In this desperate situation, I paid a huge price and invited some 'friends' who did not belong to the human world to come to help, and I was lucky enough to escape with my life."
Stretch out your index finger, reveal the ring of dark energy, and draw a square frame in the night sky.
Several people stared at the Ghost Gate of Deep Mo Lake, feeling the non-human atmosphere in it.
Xie Moling said in a deep voice: "I heard Gao Yi and the others said that you know Bai Wuchang in the underworld. When you performed the Yin soldiers' transit ceremony in Guiziling, did you also open the ghost gate?"
"Yes, every time the ghost gate is opened, there is a compelling reason."
What Zhang Wenfeng said was a little vague.
Gu Gu sighed, waved his hand to disperse the ghost gate in the air, and said: "The price you paid must not be small?"
"Shouyuan!"
Zhang Wenfeng cherished his words like gold. He actually paid the price with his life, but he could not tell others.
Both Gu Gu and Jin Lao bowed their hands and saluted. They saw the traces and clues left by the Yin soldiers, and there were so many of them. Otherwise, they would not be able to trap Sheng Burao, who was desperately trying to break through, so they thought that Zhang Guanzhu must have paid a lot of longevity, at least
Half a life.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
This dedication left them in awe and without any doubts.
It’s not easy, any scenery and gains are obtained at a huge price.
"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm going to upset this junior."
Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly returned the gift, and then said: "I would like to ask the three of you to keep the secret for me. This kind of thing... unless it is life-threatening, it is really a last resort."
Gu Gu solemnly said: "Zhang Guanzhu, please rest assured that I and Lao Jin will leave an explanation in the Daolu Academy of the capital. Except for the Taoist supervisor who has the right to know your secrets, no one else is allowed to have access to your secret files."
Xie Moling, a well-rounded person, hurriedly ensured that today's incident would not be spread to outsiders.
After the matter was settled, Gu Gu dispelled his doubts, lifted the restrictions, and said with a smile: "I wonder if Old Ghost Sheng's golden elixir is still intact?"
Zhang Wenfeng took out a box from his sleeve. Inside was a dark, dull white shriveled bead. He handed it over with both hands. He heard Tu Kun say that the human golden elixir and the demon cultivator elixir are both rare and good things.
Properly refined, it can improve cultivation and eliminate bottlenecks.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. If human monks use golden elixirs as medicine, they may have other defects and troubles, but there is no problem if they use demon elixirs as medicine. Of course, erysipelas is unavoidable.
Gu Gu took the box and sighed: "Old Ghost Sheng's remains and this golden elixir will be exchanged with the people sent by the Wu Clan, so that he can rest in peace."
As a golden elixir monk himself, his time is approaching, so of course he must abide by some rules passed down from ancient times.
He was also worried that the golden elixir in his body would be used to refine medicine after his death.
It's sad to think about it.
Mr. Jin added: "Don't worry, Guanzhu Zhang, you deserve a lot of the credit. All the benefits gained from this golden elixir will belong to you. Or you can plan a few important items that need to be exchanged. As long as you can get them, the Wu Clan will
It will be done even if you try to sell iron."
Zhang Wenfeng looked at Tu Kun and saw that Tu Kun was in urgent need of good things. He shook his head slightly and said, "But it's up to the seniors to make the decision. We don't have any other requirements."