Chapter 341 Three Messages from Zhuque Mountain

The Changhong was extremely fast. Not long after, she came to the six people, paused slightly, and her sharp eyes came from the Qinghong and swept them onto the six people.

Except for the old man surnamed Hu and the old servant in green, the rest of the people trembled and quickly lowered their heads.

"There are actually two god-transforming monks." Qinghong dissipated, revealing the figure of a young man in white. The man looked as white as jade and looked extremely handsome. Standing there, he looked like a green pine and extraordinary.

A white dress, four golden dragons turned into embroidery and fell on the clothes, revealing the light and aura of lightness and aura.

The girl in the weapon refining hall who followed the old man surnamed Hu, although she lowered her head, her cheeks were slightly rosy. This man in white was the most handsome person she had seen.

"Where are you waiting for?" The young man in white, his voice was dull, but he was a superior aura, but it was inevitable that he would reveal it.

The old man surnamed Hu could see at a glance that the young man in white had a peak in the early stage of the God Transformation. He sneered in his heart, but his expression was not revealed at all, and he said, "I am going to the place of immortal relics."

The young man in white looked at the woman with white gauze and suddenly said, "Take off your gauze scarf."

At this moment, the old man in green stepped forward, stopped the woman, and said respectfully: "Sir, my lady has a ancestral teaching and cannot easily reveal her face. I hope the messenger will forgive her."

The young man in white shone his eyes, pondered for a moment, flicked his sleeves, and galloped towards the distance.

The six people were silent a little. A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Hu, and he flew forward. He wanted to see why this messenger from the Suzaku Kingdom came to Chu Kingdom.

When he moved, Qiu Siping, Xu Luo and the girl quickly followed.

The woman in white gauze glanced at the old man beside her, bit her silver teeth, and followed her. The old man in green sighed and protected the woman.

Everyone followed from afar, and saw the man in white flying north, and the direction was actually the place where the immortal remains were.

"Is there something treasure in this place of immortal relics?" The old man surnamed Hu said in his heart.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, but he saw a young man in white flying out of a valley in the distance. Suddenly, his body seemed to be pushed back by a strong force, and suddenly pushed back more than ten feet, showing a hint of shock on his handsome face.

The old man surnamed Hu landed on a cliff next to him, and the other five fell down and looked towards the young man in white.

The young man in white frowned at this moment. He slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took out a jade slip, and looked at it intently. The place depicted in the jade slip was exactly here.

He was silent for a little while and took several steps forward, but immediately, a terrifying pressure suddenly came, and the young man in white changed his expression and took several steps back.

The old man surnamed Hu was moved by it. He looked carefully and saw a tall tower in the valley. There seemed to be a person sitting under the tower, but this person showed no sign of life. In his opinion, it should be a mummy.

The young man in white tried several times, but none of them could enter more than ten miles. In the end, he stood outside the valley, his face was gloomy and clear, and he clasped his fists and said loudly: "I'm down Feng Yushan, Zhuque Country, I'll see fellow Taoist Zeng Niu!"

"Zeng Niu!" The old man surnamed Hu immediately narrowed his eyes and felt extremely shocked. His eyes involuntarily fell on the mummy under the pagoda. No wonder he was so shocked. The name Zeng Niu has almost become the most eye-catching star in the demon cultivation world in recent years. The rumors about him are like crucian carp crossing the river, and countless.

There are rumors that he was a master secretly trained by the Suzaku Kingdom and the heir to the title of the Suzaku Kingdom. Otherwise, why did the Suzaku Kingdom ignore the situation after breaking the Red Butterfly's arm, which was not in line with its always domineering style.

There are also rumors that he is a disciple of a certain cultivator, with talents far exceeding the Red Butterfly, and that he is a member of a certain force. There are many cultivators with higher cultivation than him in this force, so the Suzaku Kingdom will not resist.

In addition, there are even more exaggerated rumors that Zeng Niu has practiced for less than a hundred years, and is more precious in the eyes of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom than the Red Butterfly.

There are many rumors like this.

"Zeng Niu!" The woman with white veil lit up her eyes, her breathing was a little rapid, and she thought to herself that if Zeng Niu was willing to help me, then a big thing would be done!

The old man in green next to her flashed his eyes, and a hint of respect appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Zeng Niu, who was rumored to be here!" Qiu Siping took a deep breath.

"No wonder the messenger of Zhuque Kingdom came to this Chu Kingdom!" Xu Luo's eyes showed an incredible look.

"I don't know what this Zeng Niu has to do with Chu State..." the charming girl said thoughtfully.

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man surnamed Hu immediately showed a contemplative look and ordered: "The matter of sending someone to Yuntian Sect will be cancelled."

Xu Luo was stunned and quickly said yes.

At this moment, the young man in white outside the valley waited for a while, but could not see any reply in the valley. He frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, I did not come here for you to hurt the Red Butterfly, but sent her a war letter. I hope that the fellow Taoist would come out and see her."

As soon as these words came out, the six people on the cliff suddenly had different expressions. The old man surnamed Hu flashed and looked into the valley.

After a long time, there was still no sound in the valley. Feng Yushan was secretly angry. As a disciple of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, he walked in any country, even a fifth-level cultivation country, would definitely not be like this now.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, don't be punished if you toast. My post from the Vermilion Bird Kingdom is on the Vermilion Bird Star, no one dares not to answer!" Feng Yushan's eyes were gloomy and he said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly came from the valley, and then an invisible hand suddenly transformed out and grabbed the young man in white.

Flashes of crackling sounds came from the palm, and Feng Yushan's face immediately turned red, sweat was seen on his forehead, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"I am the envoy of the Suzaku Kingdom. Zeng Niu, don't be impulsive. I just send a war letter this time!"

"Date!" A plain voice slowly came from the valley.

Feng Yushan hurriedly said, "Three months later, above the Temple of Heaven on the West Mountain of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom."

"How did you know that I am here?" Although Wang Lin's voice was faint, he had a murderous intent.

Feng Yushan said without any hesitation, "I really don't know about this. This is the message from Zhuque Mountain. Otherwise, Hongdie's master sect would have taken action to find you. This time, the location you are at was also passed on Zhuque Mountain."

At this moment, the old man named Hu on the cliff changed slightly. He was a little familiar with this voice. After thinking about it carefully, his expression immediately became strange. He looked back at Qiu Siping and found that there was a hint of dullness in his eyes. He obviously guessed something.

"I don't have time." A little silent in the valley came Wang Lin's voice.

Feng Yushan's invisible palms immediately dissipated, and his body returned to freedom again. Cold sweat wet his clothes on his back. Sun Yushan knew about Zeng Niu's terror for the first time. In the past, he believed that Zeng Niu could break the arm of Senior Sister Hongdie, which must have been caused by sneak attacks or using some despicable means.

But now, he has no such thoughts.

However, Wang Lin's answer made him in a dilemma. After hesitating for a moment, he said respectfully: "Fellow Daoist Zeng, this is an order from Zhuque Mountain. You are asked to fight against Hongdie. Zhuque Mountain will not usually send any information. In a hundred years, there are only three times. The first time is to collect Hongdie as a core disciple of Zhuque Country. The second time is to stop searching for your traces. This third time is to inform you of your position and ask you to fight against Hongdie. According to my analysis, if you can win, there will be great benefits! After all, the three messages are occupied twice."

"Tell Hongdie that even if it is a war, it will take ten years to go!" Wang Lin's voice came out in the valley.

Sun Yushan was a little silent, nodded with a bitter smile, clasped his fists, turned around and left with the battle post. His figure turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Old friends outside the valley, please come in." The moment Wang Lin's voice came out, Zhou Yi's spiritual thoughts within a hundred miles immediately dissipated.

The old man surnamed Hu laughed, his body flashed, and walked into the valley. Behind him, the white gauze woman and the servant entered.

Qiu Siping hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed Xu Luo.

In the valley, in front of the six people, the mummy under the pagoda moved slightly, and then, bursts of crackling sounds came from it. A little later, the mummy slowly raised his head, and his eyes showed a bright light.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, stood up, smiled slightly at the six people, waved his right hand, and thick white mist rose all over his body. After the fog, Wang Lin, dressed in white, appeared in front of everyone.

All the dust and dirt that has been meditating on the body this year has disappeared.

Wang Lin's right hand was on the ground, and suddenly, a stone table raised from the ground, and at the same time, there were several stone benches.

"Please sit!" Wang Lin sat at the table, flipped his right hand and created an extra set of tea sets.

The old man surnamed Hu looked at Wang Lin, sat opposite him, and followed the girl behind him. He hurried forward. After meeting Wang Lin, he took the initiative to reach out and pick up the tea set, poured out a few cups, and placed it aside.

"Fellow Taoist, sit down." Wang Lin glanced at the old man in green next to the white gauze woman and said with a smile.

The old man in green glanced at Wang Lin deeply. He had just recognized that this person was the person back then. He couldn't help but feel complicated in his heart, and he was silent for a little, and sat at the table.

The other few people also sat down one after another.

The old man surnamed Hu looked at Wang Lin and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if you should call me Fellow Daoist Wang or Fellow Daoist Zeng."

Wang Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled and said, "The name is just a name, why bother with it?"

The woman in white veil always looked at Wang Lin, with a complex and unobstructed look in her eyes. She never expected that Zeng Niu, who was in the prime of life, would be this person!

"After ten years, the girl is still as charming as ever. I am afraid that this time I will go to the immortal remains." Wang Lin looked at the woman and said with a smile.

"I didn't know the identity of my senior back then, so I hope I won't mind it." The white veil woman said softly.
Chapter completed!