Chapter 3

At the foot of Sanguang Mountain.

There was a flash of yellow light in the soil, and a small ball woven by withered vines appeared at the foot of Sanguang Mountain. The withered branches stretched and turned into a withered gourd vine.

Seeing the two parties at the foot of the mountain, they rushed up the mountain, and even punched and kicked each other. Whoever ran in the front would be attacked by everyone.

"What are they doing? Who are these people?" Zhang Yang was puzzled, and couldn't help but look carefully at their appearance. There was a wave of animal heads, human bodies, red scales, and fire snakes on their ears. Why did this look seem familiar?Where do you seem to have heard of?
Sudden.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wu Clan, yes, they are Wu Clan. This shape is clearly Zhu Rong's. Compared with Zhu Rong, there is less fire dragon under his feet. This is a member of the Zhu Rong tribe."

The other wave of mangtou is covered in black scales, with green snakes wrapped around his hands. This is clearly Gonggong's shape, but there are no strange beasts under his feet. This is a member of the Gonggong tribe.

Legend has it that Gong Gong and Zhu Rong said that their lives were incompatible. They did not expect that the people in their tribe would also fight openly and secretly, and refused to give in to each other. This was completely influenced by the inheritance of their ancestors!
Zhang Yang was speechless in his heart, but looking at the Wu clan who kept climbing up Sanguang Mountain, he felt extremely anxious, because Sanguang Shenshui was on the top of Sanguang Mountain. Although Zhang Yang believed that Sanguang Shenshui was hidden very secret, he couldn't guarantee it. A group of savages went to the top of the mountain to have a fight, smashing wildly, which was nothing.Maybe it can smash something.

"Young master, look that the withered vine has stopped, which means that the treasure land is here, let's catch up quickly." Baiyun Shangshuqian, who was chasing after him, saw Zhang Yang stop, and shouted excitedly: "Get rich, get rich. ..."

"En." Shu Laibao raised his head triumphantly, accelerated Baiyun's speed, and arrived at Sanguang Mountain in the blink of an eye.He stopped a hundred meters away from Zhang Yang and looked greedily at Zhang Yang.

"No, how did these two guys catch up? What should we do now? What should we do?" Zhang Yang's face changed drastically when he saw the white cloud falling, and Shu Laibao and Shu Qian appeared. These two guys came so fast.

There are witches blocking the way in front, and mice are chasing behind, what a bad year!

"Going back is sure to die. Even if I don't get caught by the two mice, I will die from exhaustion. With my current state of fallen leaves and branches, the witch clan might not like it. If I go forward, I might still have a chance. It’s a bit of a fluke, but it’s worth a try.” Either way, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and gave it up, unfolding the innate escape method, escaping into the ground, and headed straight for Sanguang Mountain.

"Fat meat that reaches your mouth, how can it make you fly away, let's chase after it!" Shu Laibao only had Zhang Yang in his eyes, and he didn't see the Wu clan in front of him at all. Seeing Zhang Yang running forward, he sneered and drooled The mouse money flew after him.

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After the two tribes of Gonggongye and Zhurongman rushed up to Sanguang Mountain, the two of them did not sit idle. They fixed their eyes on each other, their bodies were full of energy and blood, and their fighting spirit was high, but neither of them made the first move.

"Gonggongman, you lost to me in the last treasure hunting competition, I hope you will continue to work hard this time." Gonggongye grinned and began to tease, with a look of contempt on his face, without words.

"Old water bug, put away your cleverness, I have already suffered a loss once, and I will never be fooled this time." Zhu Rongman chuckled, and didn't care about his cynicism.

"Oh! This old barbarian has learned to be smart. It seems that he needs to change his tactics." Gong Gongye showed surprise, and the impulsive and impulsive Zhu Rong didn't work against the impulsive Zhu Rong. The sun really came from the west. Out!

At this moment, the ground moved slightly, and a slight ripple passed by, but Zhang Yang, who was hiding underground, had quietly arrived, and unfortunately happened to land beside Zhu Rongman.

Although the Wu tribe only cultivates the physical body and does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but the physical body has cultivated to a certain level, the body's sensor tube is extremely powerful, and it can sense within a certain range of itself. Gong Gongye and Zhu Rongman can become two tribes. The little leader, with extraordinary cultivation in shamanism, has reached the realm of the earth fairy.

In the prehistoric world, since Dao Patriarch Hongjun became the first sage in the world and preached the Dao of Heaven and Earth in the Zixiao Palace in the chaos outside Jiuchongtian, he has divided the realms of practice: human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals. . . . . .
The turmoil around him naturally couldn't hide it from the two of them. Before Gonggongye could speak, Zhu Rong thought he had seen through Gonggongye's treacherous scheme, so he sneered: "Old water bug, you can't use aggressive tactics. You think it's enough to make a bunch of broken branches. You You underestimate me too,"

"Broken tree branch?" Zhang Yang, who was running away on the ground, almost spat out old blood: "What kind of broken tree branch is obviously the innate spiritual root gourd vine, okay? I don't know this, it's unreasonable without education!"

In an extraordinary period, it's not a time to act emotionally, let's talk about those two barbarians, Zhang Yang can't afford to provoke them, so the speed of the innate earth-moving escape method remains unchanged, and he has been fleeing to the top of the mountain. . . . . .
"That's all you have to do. A small broken branch can play you around, and you don't need anything else at all." Gong Gongye smiled contemptuously, and didn't care about the publicity of the underground. How could a dying spiritual root pose any threat? .

"Haha, I'm asking you to say that. You are something else..." Zhu Rongman became interested, and looked at Gonggongye with a smile, but he didn't finish speaking. . . . . .
Swish!
A ray of white light fell from the sky, and when the white light dissipated, two people with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and wicked eyebrows appeared in the field. The people who came were Shu Laibao and Shu Qian who were chasing Zhang Yang.

Zhu Rong was stunned, really? !
Gong Gongye was stunned, I didn't? !
Shu Laibao and Shu Qian only had publicity in their eyes, and they didn't pay attention to others. When they chased Gong Gongye and Zhu Rongman, they looked up at the two-meter-tall Wu Clan and were dumbfounded. . . . . .
"Huh? Monster clan?" Zhu Rongman was the first to react, thinking it was another conspiracy by Gonggong Ye, he looked at Gonggong Ye with disdain and said: "Old water bug, you are too picky, don't you want to find monsters?" Find a bigger one, find two mouse spirits, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth."

Gonggongye: "..."

Good idea, I don't have enough food for myself, where can I find you two goblins?But where did these two goblins come from?
"Not enough to fit between the teeth?" This sentence caught Shu Laibao's attention. He looked up at Gonggongye and Zhu Rongman, and found that they were both Earth Immortals. He frowned slightly and looked at Gonggongye and Zhu Rongman with a gloomy expression. Zhu Rongman said in a cold voice, "Who do you think is not enough to get between the teeth?"

It was the first time for the two to go out, and they had never heard of the Wu Clan, so they didn't know how powerful they were. They saw that Gong Gongye and Zhu Rongman were both Earth Immortals with the same cultivation base as the two of them. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"Hey, fellow daoist in front, get out of the way quickly, don't hinder our young master's treasure hunt, or you will be turned into ashes." As a servant, Shuqian is very self-aware, and before Shu Laibao could speak, he yelled at Zhu Rong quite.

"Oh, old water bug, where did you find this monster? You've trained it well. You dare to yell at me. It's not bad, but it's too small." Zhu Rongman looked at Gonggongye in surprise.

Gonggongye: "..."

Seeing Gonggong Zhurong ignoring himself, this made Shuqian feel ashamed and angry. If he simply let others make way, he couldn't do it well, so what would the young master think of himself?

"Okay, how dare you ignore your king's words, and see if I won't tear you apart today." Shuqian was furious, with a ferocious face, he grabbed it with his big hand, and a middle-grade Houtianling baby knife appeared, and the blade shone coldly.

Shuqian raised his knife and slashed at Zhu Rongman fiercely in the air. As the knife fell, an indestructible golden knife instantly locked onto Zhu Rongman and slashed down fiercely. . . . . . . . . .

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