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Chapter 462 Lao Zhuang also comes(1/2)

When the two of them heard this, their movements stopped abruptly.

After looking at each other, they immediately flew out in the direction where the sound came from.

Soon, we were close to each other.

The shouting monk was already surrounded by people.

He is a monk in the middle stage of the Dragon Gate, a man in his thirties, tall and thin, and a ghost cultivator with thin eyes, thin eyebrows, pointed chin, and a yin look.

"Which guy is coming in again?"

“Where did you come in?”

"What does it look like?"

“Where did you go?”

Everyone started asking in a verbal way.

Those who are angry are already asking questions.

"Get out of here, all of you!"

The domineering voice suddenly came, like an angry thunder, shocking the younger generation, rustling eardrums, and five or six powerful auras shrouded in them.

The leader is Gou Chenzi.

The few people behind Gou Chenzi were all in the realm of ordinary transformation, which is the realm of free from the dust here.

But in fact, most of the monks Li Chen on the north bank of Huangquan have gathered here, but most of them have entered the formation fog of the Dust-Fence Mountain and have been studying the method of breaking the formation, but have not yet received any news.

When the younger generations saw the big boss coming, they quickly made way.

"I've seen you seniors."

The tall and thin ghost cultivator quickly saluted.

"Hurry up and talk about the serious matter!"

Gou Chenzi shouted.

“Yes yes.”

The tall and thin ghost cultivator should have come after that, and hurriedly said, "The news came from the Lost Heaven of the Red Dust. It was said that an alien monk had entered our world."

After saying that, a light curtain appeared, and a gray-haired and thin old man appeared in the light curtain.

Everyone watched together and remembered it in their hearts.

Gou Chenzi asked, "What is his realm?"

The tall and thin ghost cultivator shook his head and said, "I found out that he was a minor cultivator in the foundation-building stage. He couldn't see through his realm, but he was probably at least in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul."

Everyone nodded.

This description of the state of neither high nor low has made many monks feel a little underestimated. Even if they can't beat them, they can just pull some more people.

"If you let the news out, you must turn this person out for me!"

Gou Chenzi shouted loudly.

The monks rushed to all directions, and rushed to all directions.

Among them, of course, Ling Tianyang and Pan Hai. The two had an unhappy relationship just now, and they didn't go together, so they went to act separately.

...

The process of searching Tianyang will not be mentioned any more.

On this day, among the clusters of mountains, Tianyang finally discovered this person.

He has gray hair, a thin figure, wrinkled face, and the old man seemed to be dying. The direction this person was going was the direction of the Dust Mountain.

Ling Tianyang's cunning ghost quickly reacted.

This foreign old guy probably recognized Fang Junmei and the others. After knowing the news about Fang Junmei and the others, he of course he had to find them, but there were many cultivators in the exiled place, so how could this person dare to go?

I have been waiting for recent years and expected that the monks in the Dust Mountain should be almost dispersed, so this person finally planned to go and meet Fang Junmei and the others.

Since I discovered this person, I will capture him alive.

But, the realm of this old guy is like his master Tian Juezi, and he is in the early stage of Lichen!

No matter how brave Tianyang is, he will not dare to provoke such a person. He will run away if he runs out of his way.

The old guy from outside obviously would not allow him to reveal his whereabouts and chase after him.

After a fierce battle, Ling Tianyang was killed on the spot by this man!

...

Inside the cave.

Fang Junmei woke up again.

"Senior Brother!"

After waking up this time, Fang Junmei's performance was obviously different.

Not only did he not become crazy, but his expression was even more nervous and anxious, and he shouted the word "Senior Brother".

The two words were just revealed, and the part of the memory that belonged to Ling Tianyang surged up wildly. The pain came again, and Fang Junmei hugged her head and screamed again.

Fang Jun's eyes changed alternately with the sometimes calm and honest spirit, sometimes crazy and evil spirit.

After two cups of tea, the screams gradually became smaller. Fang Junmei once again suppressed the evil thoughts in her heart and returned to herself.

After the seventh soul fusion, Fang Junmei still couldn't understand the sword heart.

After cursing inwardly, Fang Junmei immediately flew to the edge of the Black Abyss.

Bang!

Fang Junmei fell to the ground with a bow.

"Two seniors, one of my senior brothers, has also entered this world. Please save him!"

Fang Junmei begged.

Needless to say, the old man who was going to kill Tianyang was Zhuang Youde.

I won’t mention the causes and consequences of Zhuang Youde’s entry. Although he is indeed stronger, if the monks in the exile land start to hunt him down, he will not be able to hold on for too long. Especially Zhuang Youde still doesn’t know that Fang Junmei and the others are no longer in the dusty mountain.

If you want to save him, of course you should ask these two seniors with great powers to be the most suitable.

Both Gui Xiu in white clothes and the man with beard were a little strange when he heard this.

"How did you know?"

The white-clothed ghost cultivator asked.

Fang Junmei said, "This time, the master of the integrated soul is a monk in the Huangquan Realm. I saw from his memory that this person was killed by my senior brother himself."

Both of them sighed at the cleverness of the world.

If Fang Junmei's soul had not been so deft that it was so clever that it merged with Ling Tianyang's soul, it was unknown when he would have known that Zhuang Youde had actually come in.

"Two seniors, my senior brother, have a deep affection and friendship with me. Please save him."

Fang Junmei asked again.

After the two looked at each other, the white-clothed ghost cultivator said lightly: "What does he look like? Where is the last place he appears?"

Fang Junmei immediately showed the image of Zhuang Youde, and then showed the map on the north bank of Huangquan. He pointed to Zhuang Youde's killing Ling Tianyang's mountain range, and then pointed to the direction of the Dust-Fenced Mountain.

"The senior brother is most likely to go to Gaode's mountain gate to find us. I don't know what happened to him later and where he is now."

The white-clothed ghost Xiu nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

Fang Junmei waited for a long time, but there was no movement from him, and her eyebrows frowned again.

"Don't worry, Brother Bai is looking for his place with his divine thoughts."

The extremely compassionate voice of the bearded man sounded in Fang Junmei's mind, carrying some kind of tranquil power, instantly calmed down.

After another cup of tea, Gui Xiu in white clothes opened his eyes.

"I found it, I have told him to hide in the mist by the river and wait for you."

"It's that simple?"

Fang Junmei was stunned. He thought it would be a huge problem, but he was solved so simply by the other party. How strong is this guy?

"Otherwise, what else do you want? With my strength, will you still have to go and run for you?"

The white-clothed ghost cultivator glared at him.

The bearded man was so happy that he burst into laughter.qb17

Fang Junmei smiled awkwardly, thinking that he would not deceive himself with his status as the other party. After thanking him, he hurriedly said: "Senior, can we go over and take him over?"

Fang Junmei had a small abacus in her heart.

Such an opportunity to meet a big boss at the Kaitian level would make Zhuang Youde benefit from it.
To be continued...
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