Too Reckless

The area on the west side of Xihuang Valley, a hundred miles away, is called Xiongxiusziling.

Under the rain curtain, towering ancient trees covered the sky, the dense canopy stretched to the end of the sky, and the howls of animals and birds came from a distance, making the inaccessible rainforest even more deadly.

Outside the simple hut built by the disciples of Xihuang Valley in the past, two black panthers with dark hair were lying at the door of the hut, nibbling on fresh flesh.

The sound of the conversation rang out from the hut:

"Zhao Ze, aren't you ready to kill the head of the Phoenix Valley? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I have to teach you what it means to be the elder and the younger!"

"After entering Xihuang Valley, everyone is a brother and sister, and Ye Xiu's temper has changed. Since Zhao Ze arranged it like this, he must have his reasons. Just listen to the arrangement."

"Senior Tu, the arrangement is the arrangement, and you can't call people blindly. In the future, the sign of 'Hundred Sacred Valley' will be erected, and the six of us are all elders and deacons. Do you think that makes sense?"

"This statement makes sense. There are only five people present at the eighth level of Qi refining, and Qianto's ancestor is even more at the eleventh level. This is not even the Qimen Talisman of Senior Nangong, Zhao Ze's own spirit beasts. In this battle, there is a chance to kill the elders of the fifth room of Xihuang Valley, and come to kill a little baby, and I am not afraid of hurting Yinde and creating demons in the future..."

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Zhao Ze, who was wearing a mink robe, was half-squatting outside the hut, rubbing the black panther's head with his hands, and he could only explain one sentence to his companions in the rear who complained endlessly:

"I missed a few times before, and Li Xiang of the Great Dan Dynasty was already dissatisfied. Without the support of Li Xiang, the Great Dan Dynasty could not let us enter the Phoenix Valley. This is very important, and Li Xiang has warned about it. You can't miss it, everyone will be considerate."

"Hmph—that's your mistake. It's enough to call one person to prevent you from making a mistake. How about calling everyone in?"

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In the chattering hut, there are five people standing or sitting.

The two stood at the door, one with a sword and the other with a shield, their arms crossed over their chests, watching the black panther eat meat.

The two sat cross-legged on the grass couch.

The old man was dressed in a brocade robe, his hair and beard were all white, and there was a bronze mirror covered with inscriptions beside him;

The last person, sitting beside the wooden platform, held a golden pen and wrote obscure spells on yellow paper.

The one who has been complaining is the oldest old man in brocade.

Zhao Ze was not surprised by this. After all, the five people behind him were not thugs who were randomly found by the roadside.

The old man in Jinpao is called 'Ancestor Qianteng', a master of the eleventh level of qi refining, and he also has the magic weapon 'Golden Light Mirror' and the robe 'Jinyuyi'.

Fan Chenglin, who is sitting cross-legged next to him, although he is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, like his master Qianto, he is a rare 'You Fang Warlock' in the Great Dan Dynasty, and he also has a magic weapon next to him.

The two standing at the door, the sword-wielding sword without leaves, the martial cultivator of the eighth level of qi refining; the one with a shield, Tu Yang, who has reached the tenth level of qi-refining, from the next sect of the Nine Alliance Overlord Tiezhufu.

As for Nangong Xin, who was sitting in the painting talisman, although he was only at the eighth level of qi refinement, the wild cultivator who could draw talismans by himself was rare in the Dayan Dynasty. In terms of status, he could be on an equal footing with the ancestor Qianto, and the robes of the two were also the same style, but The pattern is slightly different.

As for Zhao Ze himself, he once practiced with his master, who was born in Jingtai, and learned the skill of fighting beasts.

At first, the six of them were all wild cultivators from all over the world. Later, they met the 'Eight Treasures Heavenly Venerate', who had a high Taoism, and worshipped at the door of the 'Hundred Sacred Valley' before they got to know each other. Phoenix Valley prepares.

Originally, Zhao Ze himself was competent enough to deal with a little concubine, but Wang Zheng sneered at his head, and he really made his heart flutter, so when he went back, he called all the leaders.

At this moment, listening to the nagging of Qianto's ancestor, Zhao Ze also regretted it a little, but everyone was gathered, so he couldn't do nothing and let people go back.

"If the ancestor wants to scold the younger generation, feel free to scold him. We can do things well and not let Tianzun get angry. It will only take a while, and I will make an apology for everyone individually after the incident."

After all, it was Ye Xiu, a helpless and helpless one, who hugged each other to keep warm, so that they could beg for soup between the various immortal gates. Although Ancestor Qianto has complaints, it is meaningless to scold Zhao Ze for a meal. Think about it and forget it.

Nangong Xin, who was immersed in drawing talismans, was the most intelligent among several people. He was originally a disciple of the orthodox Immortal Sect.

After he drew the talisman, he distributed it to several people present and asked:

"Zhao Ze, do you know the details of the people we dealt with this time? There must be a reason for inviting so many people here. Don't make it unclear, and finally kicked the iron plate."

Zhao Ze took the talisman in a relaxed tone: "Eighteen generations of our ancestors have checked it out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They come from a small county in the south. No one has ever appeared in their ancestors. They only entered the Phoenix Valley at the beginning of this month."

"Is there something different? Are you talented, or have you encountered any chance?"

"Talent... He is handsome, and he has become the consort of the world. He knows some worldly martial arts, but the rest is gone. By the way, he seems to be very rich."

"Rich?"

When the five people heard this, they all frowned.

There are two kinds of people who are the most terrifying when it comes to cultivating one way. One is the 'cultivation ghost' with amazing talent, and the other is the rich and powerful 'Xianshi Duobao'.

These two kinds of people are unreasonable when they encounter things. Ordinary people can't guess at all. They can take something out of their crotch and put it in your mouth.

Zhao Ze knew what they were worried about and waved his hand:

"It's just a lot of money. No matter how much money there is, you can't buy anything here. But as a concubine of the dynasty, there may be two magical talismans. After you succeed, a few people can take them, and I will take it as if I don't pay. "

The five nodded slightly when they heard this, and Nangong said:

"When we do things together, it's not a matter of compensation. If you really get a magic weapon, according to the old rules, whoever can use it belongs to who, and you can compensate the brothers with a few fairy money."

"I'm afraid there aren't many magic tools in this small place..."

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After chatting for a while, a small bird suddenly flew from the jungle and landed on Zhao Ze's shoulder.

A few people knew that the prey had arrived, and at the same time they kept silent, took a black cloak and put it on their bodies, and picked up their belongings.

"Let's go, let's fight quickly."

Zhao Ze raised his hand and picked up a wooden box wrapped in black cloth from the hut. He took two black panthers and silently disappeared into the rainforest...

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