fifth form

Chapter 943 Two Waves of People
The Niutoushan Beast Control Sect, Wuchao began to practice, and then led Rong Tianding and others forward.

"Junior brother, there's something wrong with this. Why have you been looking for it for so long?"

Brother Tathagata is holding the alms bowl, and his attention is almost focused on the confrontation with the Great Sage Water Ape.

It wasn't until dark when everyone was sleeping in the open that he came back to his senses and looked at the sky. He felt that Wuchao had been looking for his cousin for too long.

"His cousin's cultivation level is very close to mine, and I lacked guidance, so it took some time," Wuchao explained: "But the stars are more obvious at night, so we should be able to detect it!"

"The horoscope is not good today!"

Brother Tathagata looked at the pitch-black night and felt that there was no starry sky to speak of. It would be more realistic to consider how many inches of rain would fall tonight.

"Master, you must help me. I want to see people when I am alive, and I want to see a corpse when I die!"

After learning about Zhang Xuezhou's safety from Li Shaojun and Wu Chao, Rong Tianding felt calmer and remained somewhat steady despite the emergency. On the other hand, Zhang Cigong was holding his chest and walking back and forth with his brows furrowed.

If Zhang Xuezhou and others hadn't come to warn him, he would have died on this treasure hunting trip.

No matter how flexible Zhang Cigong is, he is helpless in the face of those who are absolutely powerful to him.

Ru Rong Tianding also lacked the qualifications to participate, so he was left outside.

For Zhang Xuezhou, the leader of Zhangjiazhuang practice, it is also difficult to penetrate the secret vault of the Beast Control Sect.

His eyes swept over Senior Brother Tathagata, and then focused on Wuchao and Rong Tianding. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and he kept looking at the flowing river.

"Don't worry, he should still be alive, I can feel him moving!"

Wuchao waved his hand to signal Zhang Cigong not to be too hasty, and Rong Tianding thought for a moment.

He belatedly realized that Wuchao seemed to be stalling for time, while Li Shaojun looked indifferent and just muttered incantations in a low voice, but kept following behind the crowd.

"Did he fall into the river?" Zhang Cigong asked with a frown.

"It's possible," Wuchao responded vaguely.

"You tell me the distance for exploration, and I'll look for him along the river," Zhang Cigong said.

"Your body is injured..."

"This little injury is fine!"

Zhang Cigong waved his hand, obviously unwilling to wait here overnight.

He looked at the sky anxiously and realized that if it rained at night like this, the river would definitely swell.

Whenever Zhang Xuezhou was injured and floated in the river, it would be even harder to survive.

He was different from Rong Tianding who knew the inside story and had speculations. He couldn't hide the anxiety on his face.

"Donor, the young monk said that you need to study the stars before you can guide the route." Wuchao lowered his eyebrows and said, "If the benefactor thinks you can find someone, you can go and find him!"

Rong Tianding, who knew the inside story, was a little too calm and his mood was a little calmer, but Wuchao felt that Zhang Cigong had made an extremely effective supplement.

Senior Brother Tathagata looked at these two people and let the good people of Wuchao do it to the end without urging them too much, at least tonight.

Wuchao could not help but also plan the next days.

He hoped that Zhang Xuezhou and others could rush to Shouchun City as soon as possible, and quickly found Zhang Qian to make arrangements in advance.

In the vast darkness, Wu Chao tried his best to delay time, while Zhang Xuezhou and others were galloping on their way.

Jinchang, Lei Quiet, Zhang Xuezhou, and Su Fei, who were following closely, each rode a mount belonging to those knights in the world.

Su Fei couldn't help but look back at the three hounds that were loyally chasing after them, but the speed of the hounds could not be compared with the horses. Even if the three hounds ran wildly, their figures were blurred, leaving only a few faint barks as evidence. respond.

It was dark at night and there was no moonlight to illuminate it. When riding a horse, it depends on the monk's personal reaction. If he is not careful, he may fall.Su Fei relied on the Beast Control Sect to control various beasts all year round and followed behind, but he could barely maintain normalcy.

Jinchang and Lei Fei, who were riding at the front, were swearing a lot.

"Damn it, why are we driving at night?" Lei was called.

"Because we can't beat that dead bald head," Jinchang replied: "When I get better, I will beat that bald head until even my mother doesn't recognize him!"

"Is he still chasing us now?" Lei was asked.

"That is required!"

"There is something really wrong with these two bald heads. They actually traveled tens of thousands of miles to beat people. You are too bad!"

"No!"

Jinchang could only sigh. He was very weak, but Wuchao was obviously lucky. Otherwise, there would be no need for the Western Sect to send such a top master to help Wuchao find a realm to practice.

If the Yin Yang Family was not afraid of the Western Cult during its heyday, the Western Cult would not have the ability to go to Nanfangbu Continent to arrest people.

But now hundreds of schools of thought are in disarray, and there are many difficulties inside and outside the imperial court, resulting in few strong ones. This not only gives opportunities for neighboring countries to invade, but also makes some holy places more emboldened.

If Nanfangbu Continent continues to decline, Jinchang feels that these sects and forces will inevitably use war, missionary and other means to invade Nanfangbu Continent to seize territory. This will also inevitably involve competition for secret places, secret realms, heavy tombs and other blessed places.

"But what does everything have to do with us? Anyway, our Yin Yang family's secret place has been taken away by the Immortal Court to build the Eryi Tianmen, and they have also covered up the secret place, making it difficult to find the true direction!"

Jinchang turned his head and looked towards the distant place.

That is Mount Tai, which is also a place where emperors bear the heavenly sacrifices, and it is also a secret entrance to the secret realm of the Immortal Court.

And a long time ago, it was also controlled by the Yin Yang family.

But the Yin Yang family eventually became an inconspicuous passerby.

"The ancient books say that monks of the Yin Yang family can gain immense benefits by practicing in secret places. Now our generation is inferior to the previous generation. We don't even know where the secret place is, so how can we get the benefits!"

If one day he could reach the realm of his true self, Jinchang would be able to find the secret place passed down by the Yin Yang family and explore what benefits it would bring.

At the moment, all he has is the "Grave Sutra", and then it is a triangular relationship with Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao to cooperate with each other to get what they need.

Jinchang looked away from the direction of Mount Tai. He glanced at Su Fei, who was following more than a hundred meters behind, and then focused on Zhang Xuezhou, who was following easily on horseback from behind.

He remembered that the horse Zhang Xuezhou rode at first had brown hair, but now it turned into black horse hair.

Changing horses is not unusual. The key is that the horse Zhang Xuezhou changed is a bit too obedient. It is in the most relaxed state when running late at night.

While this guy was bleeding to feed the beast-controlling sect's inherited jade, he rode his horse forward wantonly, not caring about the trouble caused by traveling and traveling, even in the dark night.

"Shit luck, any horse you pick can lead to a good mount!"

Jinchang couldn't help but sneered in a low voice.

Vaguely, he felt that the mount under Zhang Xuezhou's crotch seemed a bit familiar.

This even reminded him of the black grid and white grid in Beiju Luzhou, but it was almost impossible to get each other's horses from the Black Mountain Venerable and the White Bone Venerable.

In the end, Jinchang could only regard it as Zhang Xuezhou's bad luck.

He didn't like this kind of luck.

Even Jinchang didn't long for his good luck, he just asked not to continue to be unlucky.

(End of this chapter)