The loud voice was full of majesty, echoing in the mountains. The monks at the bottom of the mountain suddenly fought more fiercely.

Luo Jinglei, who was on the top of the mountain, let out a breath, and thoughts came to his mind.

"Gu Shuo, are you still alive now?"

"If you were still alive now, what cultivation level should you be?"

"You were already a Daluo Jinxian when you were at the Luck Battle Stage. Maybe you are a Xuanxian now?"

Then he shook his head again.

"How is it possible? How long has it been since then? It is impossible for Gu Shuo to break through Xuanxian."

He exhaled again and remembered what Gu Shuo once said when he was getting along with Gu Shuo. Then he felt the blood in his heart welling up and shouted to the monks at the foot of the mountain:

"Humans can become sparks when scattered, and can become a prairie fire when gathered together. Kill them!"

North of Zhongzhou.

Two figures appeared in a valley. On the cliffs in the valley, the original shielding and isolation formation had been shattered. The entire cliff had been bombarded. The ruins bombarded by magical powers were stained with blood, as well as broken limbs and flesh.

.

A monk wearing a blue mask stood there, looking at the ruins, with hatred in his eyes.

Another person next to him wearing a black mask also had hatred in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Deputy Pavilion Master, the secret hall here has been destroyed by the Thousand Feathers Alliance again. This month, there have been three secret halls.

Destroyed by the Thousand Feathers Alliance."

The deputy master of the blue mask nodded: "Now our Fei Sha Pavilion has suffered serious losses, and the people of Fei Sha Pavilion are still determined to destroy me. Over the past tens of millions of years, I don't know how many nails have been buried against our Fei Sha Pavilion. Now these nails are all broken.

Come out."

"Then what should we do? Now these nails are still in the dark, and we don't know who these nails are. In this way, even if we re-establish the secret hall, they will still be discovered by them slowly. We can't hide the secret from the disciples of the secret hall.

Where is the hall? And although there is still a secret hall that has not been discovered, sooner or later those nails will find it."

The voice of the deputy master of the Flying Kill Pavilion was as cold as ice: "These nails must have cost all the people a lot of effort. Since they jumped out, we can just catch them all. Only by pulling out all these nails, we will fly to kill them."

Only then can the pavilion truly begin to counterattack against the Thousand Feathers Alliance."

"But...how to pull it out? They won't admit it."

"Of course they won't admit it!" the deputy pavilion master said calmly, with a little contempt in his calm voice: "Not long ago, the pavilion master understood a formation called the Questioning Heart Formation. All monks who enter the Questioning Heart Formation will

Speak out your dissatisfaction. Now use the spiritual consciousness of each monk left in the headquarters to find every secret hall killer and let them go to Luoyu Mountains and Luoyu Valley."

"yes!"

Hall of Ten Thousand Races.

Four Immortal Emperors were sitting in the meeting hall. The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan handed the jade slip in his hand to the Immortal Emperor of the Tao Clan. Then the jade slip was passed to the Immortal Emperor of the God Clan and the Immortal Emperor of the Wu Clan. The Immortal Emperor of the Wu Clan finished reading

road:

"The owner of that sword is Wang Mingcheng, a monk from the Thousand Feathers Alliance! Was it Wang Mingcheng who carved the font of the human race colluding with the demon race and practicing demonic skills?"

"Yes!" The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan nodded and said, "It seems that the monks from the Thousand Feathers Alliance want to frame the human race."

The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan said disdainfully: "Although the Thousand Feathers Alliance is just a small alliance, to the human race, it is a behemoth. It can't even kill a Luo Tianxing. And it can't suppress the human race. But it is embarrassing to think of such a thing.

In order to bring down all races, does he want to launch a war of genocide against the human race?

Once the human race begins to be exterminated, how much loss will all races suffer?

There is an essential difference between suppression and genocide.

How dare the Thousand Feathers Alliance?"

The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan said calmly: "The Thousand Feathers Alliance is a little bit troubled by Fei Sha Pavilion... Eh? Do you think it is the human race who hired Fei Sha Pavilion to target the Thousand Feathers Alliance?"

"It's very possible. The human race is just crazy, but not stupid. In fact, it's very smart."

"What should we do now?"

"What should I do? Salad! Ignore it!"

"Ignoring it is the best strategy. If the human race practices demonic skills and colludes with the demon clan, there will be rumors, which will bring trouble to the human race and interrupt their upward momentum. Whether the human race will rise or not has no conflict with our four tribes.

But a small race should return to its rightful place. And without us coming forward, the rumors are just rumors, and will not form a trend of all races annihilating the human race. Let the Thousand Feather Alliance and the human race make trouble.

Tell the monks below that there is no need to send news about this trivial matter in the future.

But there is another news here that we need to discuss. Feisha Pavilion is summoning all the disciples of the Dark Hall to go to Luoyu Mountains and Luoyu Valley.

This Flying Killing Pavilion has disgusted all our races for thousands of years. Maybe the Flying Killing Pavilion’s home base is in the Luoyu Mountains. Should we take the opportunity to destroy it?”

"The master of the Flying Kill Pavilion cannot be so stupid. He must already know that the disciples of the Dark Hall have our dead soldiers, so the Luoyu Mountain Range is probably a trap."

"A trap?

In the face of absolute power, traps are just a joke. We couldn't do anything about Feisha Pavilion before, just because they were too mysterious and couldn't find their lair, not because they were strong."

"But we have to consider that if it is a trap, even if they destroy the Luoyu Valley in the Luoyu Mountains, they will not harm the Feisha Pavilion. Instead, we have to beware of their counterattack. We cannot find this kind of assassination method of theirs.

It’s very disgusting to go to the lair.”

"Well, let's do this. The first step is to send this news to the Qianyu Alliance. The other step is to report it."

"good!"

State 136.

Gu Shuo and Duoning came out of the teleportation hall talking and laughing happily.

Gu Shuo has always been riding the teleportation array. Even when he came out of the teleportation hall, he stayed in Wanzu City and never left Wanzu City. This left Duoning with no way to deal with Gu Shuo. Since there was no way, Gu Shuo was not afraid.

Chatting with him, the two of them got along peacefully and happily. And he didn't believe that Gu Shuo would never leave Wanzu City for the rest of his life.

Two people checked into an inn, and the rooms were next to each other.

Gu Shuo now stays for a few days every time he goes to a state. Although he has not turned on Zongmu during teleportation and does not need to restore Zongmu. But every time he goes to Wanzu City in a state, he still has to go shopping, buy some resources, and prepare to do something.

A bad guy. Then he would also use his evening time to practice and comprehend magical powers in the inn.

Of course, at his level of cultivation, it will be very slow to make progress. He is still at the second level of Xuanxian, and his body toughness is still at the third level of Immortal King. But he is not discouraged, he knows that his cultivation speed is compared to

The other peerless geniuses are already far ahead of their time.

It can be said that if Yin Jiuxiao and the others had not broken through Xuanxian now, Gu Shuo's opponents would no longer be his peers, but his elders.

night!

Gu Shuo was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Suddenly, a head grew on his shoulder.

Two heads.

Gu Shuo stepped down and walked on the ground. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but he quickly adapted. Then he grew two more arms.

Two heads and four arms.

He waved his four arms around the room, matching his two heads.

Then……

A smile appeared on his face, his two heads turned into one head again, and his four arms turned into two arms.

"I finally succeeded in practicing!"

Gu Shuo is successful in cultivating magical powers, but the entire fairy world...

In a sense, Gu Shuo, from the 640th state to the 302nd state, not only saved the human race who were born in dire straits, but also left a seed of fire.

This fire is the ancient method.

Shock energy, spiral energy and the Great Zhou Tian exercise.

It has been a long time since Gu Shuo left the ancient method. From the 640th state to the 302nd state, many geniuses have begun to grow.

They opened the elixir at ten levels, built the foundation ten times, expanded the knowledge sea ten times, and opened the eighteen-leaf lotus. In time, they would become the commander-in-chief of each state of the human race, leading the human race to continuously advance.

But before they truly grew up and became leaders in each state, Gu Shuo's legacy of the Great Zhou Tian exercise technique, as well as his preaching and solving puzzles in each state, allowed the top monks in each state to

, one by one cultivate to the state of perfection.

For example, after cultivating to the perfection of Luo Tianxian, such as cultivating to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, these monks left their own states one after another and took the teleportation array to go to Shangzhou.

On the one hand, they want to explore the path of cultivation and let themselves break through to a higher level. On the other hand, they also want to find Gu Shuo and follow the ancient master!

In the process, they made new friends, and groups of like-minded human monks were constantly being born.

When scattered, they can become sparks, and when gathered, they can become a prairie fire!

Although Gu Shuo has disappeared from the fairy world for a long time, his legend has gradually spread.

Gu Shuo had already arrived at the 130th state.

As soon as he came out of the teleportation hall, he saw a huge shadow on the ground. He couldn't help but look up, with a look of shock on his face.

High in the sky, there is an extremely huge battleship floating. Gu Shuo feels that it is one-fifth the size of Wanzu City.

It's really too big!

What kind of force is this that can possess such a large battleship?
To be continued...