World Controlling God

Chapter 312 anti-hunting the third to ask for a little flower ~~

Beyond the mystery, the elders of the previous generations sat in their own camps and closed their eyes.

In the camp of Taizongzong, an old man with white hair looked at a row of jade cylinders in front of his eyes. In a moment, the brilliance of several jade cylinders disappeared.

The old man stunned two groups of terrible light, and took a shot on the soft couch next to him.

Snapped!

The soft couch instantly became a split.

"Small lords and Zongde, Zongyuan, and Zong Qing are all dead. This...this is impossible, even... even the 13th baby is dead. What happened in the end, really **** it!" The old man is red with the old eyes and the jade tube that disappears with light.

The two old men in the robes not far from the old man also had a sad color!

One of the tall and thin old men said, "With their strength, even if they encounter a king-level opponent, they all have a fight. How can they all die? Are there other disciples?"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath. "The other disciples are temporarily okay. What happened to them at the end of the road? They only killed the young masters. Is it three people?"

"It doesn't make sense. We have no resentment with the three people. How can they do it to the young masters?"

"There are a lot of good things in the secret world. For those things, even relatives can kill, let alone other people."

"This is reasonable, but we should not mess with the test. Maybe the young masters have fallen into danger and died."

"Hey, how do you tell me this time when you return to Zongmen? After other disciples come out, they must ask questions about what happened. If the three good things are done, we should also ask for justice."

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Within the secret of the town Tianzong, a cultivation room in a hall.

There are only fifteen people in the Zitianzong disciples. The twenty-six people of the group have already lost 11 people, and several others have been injured. Although there is no danger of life, the fighting power has dropped a lot.

They wanted to cultivate well and quietly stayed for a month. Who knows that the sky is not going to make people feel that their minds have become extremely heavy.

Ling Xiao glanced at everyone's big eyes. "I know that everyone is very upset, but can this blame others? You can only complain that your strength is still very weak. In Zongmen, we are the best in the sky, but look at the northwest and even look at the whole. The mainland, or we can only be regarded as the first-in-command warrior, as long as we are strong enough to step on those who dare to look down on us, too much to deceive the people, then everyone will be their own people The way to kill them quickly."

"To... kill them!" A hot disciple immediately shouted.

The rest of the people also shouted, "Hurry them to kill!".

Ling Xiao looked at them with satisfaction and said, "This is right. At the moment, our strength may be different from them, but it does not mean that we can't kill them." When he said that he paused and said, "Now they are leaders. The young masters have been killed by me. They are now a loose sand, and they are all escaping. Then we can break them one by one, and let them die in this secret."

After Ling Xiaogang finished speaking, all the disciples were exposed to the murderous color.

Ling Xiao’s words not only fierce their fighting spirit, but also revived them.

Of course, this has an inseparable influence on Ling Xiao’s killing of four half-step kings.

The power of Ling Xiao makes them look up, and the age of Ling Xiao is a little older than them. This is the main reason for their renewed struggle.

"Since everyone wants revenge, then we can't huddle here to practice. Everyone and I went to find the grandchildren of Taizong's tortoises." Ling Xiao said, and he turned and walked out of the practice room.

Then everyone behind him followed.

Previously, Ling Xiao did not let the Zongmen people pursue the disciples who were too divorced. Because the difference between the disciples of Zi Tianzong and the strength of the people was too far, they could not kill others, but they might be destroyed by the other side.

In addition, he was too mentally consuming and had to stop and recover.

It may be a little late to take someone out to pursue it now, but Ling Xiao is not worried about catching up with people.

Because there are many unknown dangers in the Tianzong of this town, it is expected that people who are too divorced will not escape very far. Just let Chen Wenyu trace it from the air and he will find something.

After coming out of Juyingtang, Ling Xiao ordered Chen Wenyu to go along with another disciple who was flying with a beast to trace the disciples of Taizong. []

After half an hour, Chen Wenyu and two people once again found Ling Xiao and others.

"The younger brother, found the hybrids that are too divorced," Chen Wenyu exclaimed excitedly.

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Well, take us over, this time let them know that our purple Tianzong is amazing."

Ling Xiao rides on the Golden Wolf King and kills the past with a group of people.

There were 30 people in the Taizong side, and seven people died. There are still twenty-three people. When they fled, the twenty-three people were separated.

Chen Wenyu discovered only five disciples who were too divorced.

Two of these disciples are high-ranking spiritual masters, and the other three are middle-level spiritual masters.

There are fifteen people gathered in Zitianzong, and they don’t have to laugh at it. The five people who are too divorced are separated.

The disciple of Zi Tianzong finally sighed with relief.

After killing these five people, Chen Wenyu went elsewhere to look for other traces of the disciples.

Two days later, Zi Tianzong and his party killed a total of 18 people from the literary disciples, and six people could not be found for a while.

Chen Wenyu was anxiously facing Ling Xiaodao, "the younger brother, there are still a few people can't find it!".

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I know, since I can't find it, I don't have to look for it. I want to come and they have already escaped. We will continue to explore it."

Ling Xiao and others did not do any rest, immediately headed in the other direction.

That direction is a ruined pavilion that Chen Wenyu discovered before.

Everyone rushed to the ruins of the pavilion and there was no danger.

However, the more this is the case, the more people feel a little heavy.

The ruins of the pavilion are halfway up the mountainside of a mountain, and they cover a wide area, which is two or three times wider than the main hall on the Zitian Peak of Zitianzong.

Ling Xiao’s mentality was swept away, and immediately he felt that many people had gathered in the ruins.

Ling Xiao waved to the person behind him. "There are other disciples who first discovered it and everyone noticed it."

Ling Xiao and others slowly approached the ruins of the pavilion, then the real face of the ruins and pavilions was seen.

I saw that this majestic ruined pavilion had been smashed and stunned, and there was a row of messy huge palm prints on the surrounding mountain walls and several staggered sword marks that had been swept by swords.

Ling Xiao and others looked at those palm prints and those messy sword marks were deeply shocked!

This... Is this really caused by man?

It seems that the demise of the town Tianzong is not accidental!

Just as Ling Xiao and others were worried, a young man in the ruins of the ruins walked arrogantly to Ling Xiao and others. "This place has been occupied by our river, and other idle people are waiting for me to roll."

The River Chongzong is the nearest eight-pronged gate to the Beast City. It ranks fifth among many sects, only once and too.

"Hey, the tone is really not small, is it true that our six-pole palace is not there?" In the ruins of the pavilion, another man who was dressed in a completely different way from the young man just chilled.

The Six Pole Palace is also ranked above the Purple Tianzong, only second to the river, and ranked sixth in the Zhuzong Gate.

Ling Xiao found that these two young people are high-ranking spiritual masters, and the ages are around twenty-six years old, and there is really a bit of arrogance.

Ling Xiao did not know what was good in the ruins of the pavilion, but there were already two people who took up the horse. He felt that it was better to avoid the peak first, so as not to cause trouble.

Although he is not afraid of anyone, he can't beat him, but other people can't have his skills, he has to think about the big picture.

"Let's go," Ling Xiao said faintly to the person behind him, then turned and left.

Just then, there was a laugh in the ruins. "Haha, I... I found it."

"Bastard, that is what I found, let me put it down" is another sound.

"Fart, things have arrived in my hands, it is mine."

"Be bold, you give me a hand, or you want to look good."

"Whoever is afraid of it, come with the ability!".

......

The two young men who came out to warn Ling Xiao and others did not care about anything, and they plunged into the ruins of the pavilion.

Then, there was a burst of mysterious sounds.

"Teacher, I..." Zhao Nan glanced inside and smiled quietly at Ling.

He was interrupted by Ling Xiao before he finished speaking.

After all, Ling Xiao looked deep into the inside and walked away from the other side of the mountain.

When everyone did not go far, they smelled a strong floral fragrance.

Ling Xiao has been exposed to Lingcao for a few years. When he smells it, he knows that these tastes are definitely from the smell of some kind of spirit flower or spirit grass.

Ling Xiao did not come to speed up the pace and rushed to the front.

Everyone is close behind.

The talents walked for a while, and there were several plots of land that were drawn on the flat land of a mountain. These plots were planted with various kinds of five-line grass.

Only most of the grasses on these plots have been taken, and only a hundred strains are left in each block.

Despite this, it is also a surprise to the people of Zitianzong.

Ling Xiao Daxi exclaimed "Yes...is a drug."

In front of everyone's eyes, there are several artificially cultivated medicines.

The general medicines are cultivated in each sect. This is cultivated by the refining pharmacists of their own Zongmen and then trained by the drug slaves.

Ling Xiao and others found that the medicines here are much higher than the medicines on the peak of Zitian Zongya.

"Yes... third-order mid-level green grass."

"There are third-order high-order serpentine flowers."

"That... there is the fourth-order low-order flame wisteria."

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Everyone saw that there were three or four steps on the top of the medicine, which caused everyone to exclaim.

Two disciples found the grass that suits their attributes and couldn't help but rushed past.

Ling Xiao looked at the medicine po, and could not help but frowned.

It is not difficult to find here. Didn’t the disciples of previous sessions not find it here?

Suddenly, Ling Xiao jumped a little, and yelled at the two disciples who ran out, "Come back, there is danger!"

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