Sheng Fu

Chapter 367
Yu Wenjun's eyes were surprised and a little messy, the black lion was different from before.

Four claws of red gold, eyes like fire from the sky, blessed by a pair of black gold dragon horns, the body is larger than before, and the chaotic energy is flowing all over the body, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Just as the Lord Zhengxiong was about to lose his temper, when he saw the black unicorn approaching him, his energy and energy became sluggish again.

The black lion excitedly came to Yu Wenjun, circling around, shaking his head and tail, with a proud expression on his face.

Yu Wenjun stroked the pair of black gold dragon horns, and said softly: "Finally, I have returned to my ancestors, and it is just in time."

The black unicorn let out an earth-shattering roar at Tianyu.

Gao Zhi and Guo Shenghe covered their ears in extreme discomfort, the sound waves were comparable to Huang Zhong Da Lu's turbulent years.

The mountain owner's face was extremely weird, he seemed to be crying but not smiling, half smiling but not crying, he looked blankly at the leader of Ba Gu in front of him, for Ba Gu, it is better to be in awe.

Who would have thought that Gu Yong would reappear in the world.

Yu Wenjun came to the gazebo slowly, and after taking his seat, he glanced at the mountain master and said, "It's emotional and reasonable, I, Hengchang Sect, didn't pay much attention to this matter, don't take it to heart before the mountain master."

This is also true.

Zhengxiong Mountain, the place where Jianghu wild tours gather, has formed its own school after years of intensive cultivation. In its bones, it does not want to be regarded as Jianghu wild tours by others, or eagle dogs in the eyes of some big shots.

But he can't claim to be a famous family. Although Yu Wenjun can't empathize with this sad and weird self-esteem, he can guess a thing or two.

The mountain lord tidied up his clothes, and Gu Yong arrived in person, but he had already left, and he was still in shock.

The tone was much softer than before, and he said: "Young Master Yuwen is upright, I deeply admire him, I have offended you a lot before, and I hope that Young Master Yuwen will not take it to heart."

Yu Wenjun said softly: "That's natural, it's our fault for disturbing Zhengxiong Mountain."

"In the future, we won't be able to become close friends. It would be nice to meet up occasionally and have a drink together."

The owner of the mountain replied humbly: "Definitely."

Yu Wenjun suddenly remembered a person. When he was a teacher in Qingshui Village in the past, he met Wang Jiayi, a young man named Wang Boye. His family was poor, and his parents blamed him for being worthless.

Afterwards, give him advice and come to Zhengxiong Mountain to try his luck.

Since I met the Mountain Lord today, I can ask Wang Boye how he is doing now.

While thinking about it, Yu Wenjun gave up, and after another thought, even if Wang Boye became a disciple of a certain big man in Zhengxiong Mountain, it would only be three years, and his cultivation base would be no more than a glorified man.

He still needs to devote himself to practice, and he doesn't want Wang Boye to be taken care of by the people in Zhengxiong Mountain because of Hengchangzong.

This is not good for either party.

Yu Wenjun: "Excuse me, we will leave now."

The mountain master bit the bullet and nodded.

Immediately after Yu Wenjun drove the black unicorn, Gao Zhi and Guo Shenghe followed behind against the wind, and disappeared in the eyes of the mountain master not long after.

Outside Yunxiao Peak, Du Juexin's inner body was still frozen, and he didn't know what happened to the Mountain Lord just now.

With a wave of the mountain master's sleeve, Du Juexin unsealed the ice layer of true essence in his body, and quickly returned to Yunxiao Peak. The tiny wound on his neck no longer oozes blood, and it is bright red enough.

"So let them go?" Du Juexin asked dissatisfied.

Zhengxiong Mountain needs a decent victory to elevate its status in the human world.

The head of Ba Gu is the one who is most suitable for offering sacrifices to the flag.

The owner of the mountain sighed and said: "The leader of Ba Gu is not a person who has gained fame, I would like to give him a little face."

Du Juexin: "..."

The next day, in the morning.

Eight hundred miles away from Zhengxiong Mountain, the river is clear and the pine waves are melodious.

Gao Zhi has already set up the grill, and Guo Shenghe is also spreading the sauce. Later, he can eat very delicious grilled fish. In terms of barbecue skills alone, Guo Shenghe is enough to be in charge of the Hongyan Building.

Yu Wenjun sat on the side, his face was slightly pale, he meditated and adjusted his breathing all night, and his energy and spirit recovered slightly.

The battle with Jing Peiyao didn't last long, and he didn't fully recover. He dragged his exhausted body to Zhengxiong Mountain to pass the pass, and wasted again and again. The coercion of the mountain lord almost made him bottom out.

Swallowing the earth's qi here can quickly recover the true energy, but the energy and spirit that have been consumed in recent days cannot be recovered in a day or two.

Within half a month, try to do as little as possible with others. Fortunately, the black lion has returned to his ancestors.

Guo Shenghe's expression was gloomy. Gu Yong came at a very timely time. After his resurrection, Hengchangzong will have the power of Wuji as its foundation. In the future, in the world of great struggle, many things can take the initiative.

But he shouldn't be resurrected, the dead, why should they be resurrected to pull the wounds of the past.

Many friends of the Guo family died at the hands of Gu Yong, and some of them did not do anything wrong. When Gu Yong was young, he really killed indiscriminately.

What's the evidence, what's the reputation, it's impossible to calculate these things with Gu Yong now.

Guo Shenghe said in a deep voice: "In the past, you often disappeared for no reason, but it was actually for Senior Gu Yong."

Calling him a senior is because no matter what his position is, he is a senior.

Yu Wenjun did not deny it, nodded and said: "Yes, but in the hearts of the world, he is still a dead person, and only a few people know about it."

"You two, act as if nothing happened yesterday."

"Mr. Guo, I will talk about it myself in the future."

"Humanity is a bit ugly, but the situation is now in our favor. The once invincible devil has become his own family. This feeling should be pretty good."

Guo Shenghe said with a weary smile, "What can I do if these words come from the head of Ba Gu?"

Gao Zhi kept his mouth shut and turned the grill silently. This was a matter between them, and he couldn't say a word of justice.

Yu Wenjun didn't comfort him either, and said bluntly: "People have to look forward, as long as no one knows that he is resurrected, those powerful and powerful people will feel comfortable. It is always a pity that people like Gu Yong died in the internal struggle of the human race. "

Guo Shenghe thought for a while, and said: "Yes, in fact, I have no quarrel with Senior Gu Yong, and the Guo family has no direct hatred with Gu Yong, but I just feel a little uncomfortable. Many people who could become heroes in the north back then died. Under the sword of Senior Gu Yong."

"It's the same in the South."

"He is Gu Yong, he can always involve many sensitive nerves."

Before I knew it, the grilled fish was fragrant, but it was not cooked through, so I had to wait for a while.

Yuwen Jundao: "Jing Peiyao returned from Beihai, and now she is in the sect. I don't know where Fuyao Empress has gone. I hope that one day I can hear good news about Fuyao Empress."

Gu Yong did not say clearly that Yu Wenjun had already guessed that his battle with Jing Peiyao was actually seen by Gu Yong and Empress Fuyao, and maybe Gu Yong also said a few more outrageous words.

Guo Shenghe raised his head, blinked and grinned, "I knew you were having an affair."

Gao Zhi pretended that he had never heard anything.

Yu Wenjun took a deep breath, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

Guo Shenghe said: "It's good that she's here, the Fuyao Empress's successor, her name is quite intimidating, Hengchangzong now has four members of Bagu, they are very romantic and freehand."

"Speaking of which, Jing Hanqing, Wu Mi, and even Dugu Li, it would be great if they were men, although they are also very strong, but women are always a bit lacking in some things."

Gao Zhi turned the grill slightly, and said quietly: "As far as I know, whether it's Dugu Li or Wu Mi, we can't beat them anyway. Jing Peiyao doesn't know for sure, maybe we can beat them, maybe we can't beat them."

Yu Wenjun coughed and said: "The three of us can discuss this in private. Don't spread it, it will hurt people's hearts. Although they are women, their achievements are no less than ours."

"It's nothing more than I can't bear to be placed in too fierce wind and waves."

"Jing Peiyao is now in the late stage of Da Huang Ting, and he had a fight with me, and I narrowly won."

Guo Shenghe: "..."

"Speaking of which, our Hengchang Sect is also a majestic sect with a king's order. Why is the yin always flourishing and the yang declining?"

Gao Zhi laughed and said, "The matter has come to this, what can we do?"

The two of them talked about these things in private, Dugu Li and Wu Mi were placed there, and outsiders always felt that the young and strong men of Hengchangzong were not good enough?
Guo Shenghe said firmly: "I want to practice hard and strive to be the champion one day!"

Some things are unspeakable, let alone Wu Mi, Dugu Li is the descendant of Xuanzong of Taoism, and Jing Peiyao is the descendant of Fuyao Empress, the starting point of practice is the peak of Taoism.

And the talent of the two of them is roughly the peak.

The grilled fish was cooked, and the three of them ate it with relish.

"This time we came to the north to recruit some capable people and strangers. There are not many people, only more than two hundred people. The highest cultivation level is in Huangting, and the lowest is in Suiguang. The number of Suiguang is the largest."

"There are both skilled craftsmen and ruthless men who know the art of war."

"There are only ten masters of Chengsheng. These ten people used to be the disciples of the other first-class families, but they were kicked out because of their lack of outstanding achievements. With their qualifications, they can also be called the guests of the second-class wealthy families. I am willing to condescend to come to our Hengchang Sect because I feel that Hengchang Sect has the protection of the temple, and it may be possible to show its strength in the future."

"Of course, the most essential reason is that Hengchangzong will definitely give rewards generously when he is employing people."

"There is only one master Huang Ting, named Liu Beifeng, who has no cultivation school, and has never been someone else's disciple. He belongs to the wild tour group, but the luck is good, and he can achieve what he is today, all thanks to self-improvement."

"It can be cultivated vigorously in the future."

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly, he had never doubted the strength of Guo Sheng and Ducai.

"Follow me back to Hengchangzong. The duel between Wu Mi and Zhang Benchu ​​is about to begin. It's good to go back and watch the excitement."

Guo Shenghe shook his head and said, "I really want to watch the excitement, but Gao Zhi and I can't get away for the time being, and some things need to be worked out carefully."

"Besides, is there any suspense between these two?"

Gao Zhi frowned slightly and said, "It's hard to say, brother Benchu ​​is a general."

"There is also a sacred artifact in hand."

Guo Shenghe said without hesitation: "Let's pull it down, the gap in realm and cultivation lies there. The blood spear in Wu Mi's hand is not a vegetarian, and Zhang Benchu ​​didn't take advantage of the weapon."

"It depends on whether the strategy will take advantage of it, but I think it's still a little hanging."

Wu Mi, the enemy of ten thousand in the younger generation of Hengchangzong, Zhang Benchu ​​is expected to come from behind, but only hopeful.

Yuwen Jundao: "Since that's the case, then I will go back first. After the autumn harvest is over, I have to walk around with the generals for a while."

Guo Shenghe and Gao Zhi nodded slightly.

After eating the grilled fish, Yu Wenjun drove the black unicorn to fly in the sky. Guo Shenghe and Gao Zhi watched Yu Wenjun leave, and their eyes stayed more on the four claws of the black unicorn. During the take-off, there were vaguely auspicious clouds of flames , the weather is extraordinary.

"You came back at a very good time. Hengchangzong has a pure-blooded white tiger. The two of you can rely on each other." Yu Wenjun smiled.

The black lion howled, vaguely dissatisfied.

Yu Wenjun comforted him: "Pei Yao is the owner of that white tiger, have you forgotten?"

The black lion seemed to have realized something, and his mood gradually stabilized.

It is not yet known how much the black unicorn's combat power has improved after returning to the ancestors, but the speed of flying in the sky has been increased visible to the naked eye, and it took only half an hour to reach Hengchangzong.

Jing Hanqing walked out of the Hengchang Hall and saw Yu Wenjun returning with the black unicorn, his heart was relieved.

"how?"

Yu Wenjun replied: "It has been settled."

"The two of them will not return to Hengchangzong for the time being."

Jing Hanqing stared at Yu Wenjun, and said in surprise: "Are you stepping into the extreme?"

Yu Wenjun nodded implicitly and said, "There is no danger."

The black unicorn wandered around the Hengchang Hall, Jing Peiyao, Liu Qinghua, and Dugu Li saw the current black unicorn, and their eyes lit up.

The unicorns after returning to their ancestors are rare.

How can it enhance the feng shui luck of a city and a place? No matter from what point of view, the black unicorn is the treasure of Hengchang sect.

Jing Hanqing said: "Since that's the case, let's go to Longtou Peak to watch the battle. It's time for those two to start now."

Jing Peiyao made a gesture, and not far away, Baihu flew towards Longtou Peak with Jing's father and mother on his back.

"What is the strength of Lord Zhengxiong?" Jing Peiyao asked curiously.

Yu Wenjun paused and said, "It's okay."

"But I didn't recruit that mountain lord, and I will follow the fate in the future, and the well water will not violate the river water."

Some things cannot be forced, but forcing is a disaster.

A group of people walked against the wind and went to Longtou Peak, the highest point. The peak was flat and square, and they could overlook many scenes of Henglong Mountain.

It was the first time for Jing's father and Jing's mother to come here. Even though they were old, they could look down on the battlefield that was about to be fought, and couldn't help but feel excited for a while.

Down the mountain, an undercurrent has begun to surge.

Yu Wenjun and his party came lightly, and Mother Jing looked at Yu Wenjun with a slightly worried look, handed him an apple, and said kindly: "I left you a meal in the morning, but you didn't come back."

After receiving the apple, Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly and said, "It's okay, I ate it outside."

Mother Jing saw that Yu Wenjun's complexion was slightly pale. Although she didn't know what happened, she could guess one or two, handed Yu Wenjun a handkerchief, and said softly: "It's hot today, wipe off your sweat."

Yu Wenjun took the handkerchief, feeling warm in his heart, and wiped it symbolically.

Jing Hanqing, Liu Qinghua and Dugu Li subconsciously walked to the other side, not to disturb the warmth and elegance here.

The black unicorn and the white tiger looked at each other, and then they both turned their eyes away, and they lived in peace.

Jing Peiyao saw the smallness and subtlety, and said softly: "These two giants have a tacit understanding."

Yu Wenjun chuckled and said, "Although I'm also very curious about who is stronger between the two, it's best not to decide the winner. After the definite result, it always feels bad."

Jing Peiyao recalled the battle in the North Sea, Yu Wenjun's knife standing on the dragon's head, and said with a strange smile: "You also have such soft-hearted moments?"

Yu Wenjun subconsciously shifted his eyes and looked down the mountain, not intending to reply.

Mother Jing tugged at Jing Peiyao's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Say less."

Jing Peiyao looked innocent, hesitated to speak, and wanted to stomp her feet, which seemed a little strange.

At the foot of the mountain, all the way Qingqi appeared in everyone's sight...

(End of this chapter)