Looking at the old man in black in front of him, Wutian was surprised.

The old man in black was quite thin, but he was very tough, exuding an extremely evil aura!

Long snow-white hair and beard, dancing in the wind, dressed in hunting clothes, like the reincarnation of a devil, a wrinkled old face twisted and hideous, a pair of dark eyes, full of deep resentment, and terrifying murder!

This person's appearance is very familiar to Wutian, and it is the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect - Ghost Seeing Sorrow!

But he didn't die in the Dragon God Mountain Range, why did he appear here?

"Isn't it a surprise, why am I still alive?"

Seeing the sorrowful smile, the ghost laughed again and again, and mocked: "Wutian, your scheming is indeed very impatient, the killing game that was laid out in the Dragon God Mountain Range at the beginning made us all fooled by the old guys who have lived for thousands of years, but you don't be naïve to think that I will use the deity to grab the treasure!"

"It turns out that it was only your clone who was killed in the first place. ”

Wutian's eyes sank, and the words of the ghost were already so obvious, if he didn't understand, all these years of confusion would be in vain.

After thinking about it, Wutian really felt that all these years had been in vain, and he didn't expect such a simple truth.

A character like Ghost Seeing Sorrow is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, coupled with a high position, he will definitely cherish his life more than ordinary people, how can he take risks lightly?

"Not true. ”

Wutian immediately realized that something was wrong, he killed the ghost and the others at the beginning, but the shadow was the automatic, with the shadow of the shadow's cultivation, it stands to reason that he should be able to recognize it at a glance, and the ghost is not a doppelganger.

Moreover, when the devil was killed, there was indeed blood appearing.

There is no clone, because the clone is only a combination of elemental powers, and after death, it will dissipate directly and merge into heaven and earth.

As if he knew the doubts in Wutian's heart, the ghost sneered and said: "Anyway, you are going to die, I might as well let you die to understand, in my ghost sect, there is a kind of supernatural power that only previous sect masters are qualified to practice." ”

The ghost said that this kind of supernatural power can use its own blood to condense a doppelganger, and it is no different from the deity.

However, there will be side effects of using this supernatural power, once the doppelganger is successfully condensed, the lifespan of the deity will be reduced by one-tenth.

This situation is similar to Wutian's original use of vitality to revive the imperial soldiers.

"In this way, you were the only doppelganger at the beginning, and Jian Wuxian and the others were all present in person?"

"They?" said the ghost sneered, "they are eager to seize the treasure, they have been blinded by lust, and they deserve to die." (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)"

When Wutian heard this, he finally balanced his heart, and the killing game that he had painstakingly planned at the beginning was finally not in vain.

Immediately, he looked up and down at the ghost, frowned, and said, "Don't you know the situation of the Yin Yang Gate and the Polar Ice?"

"Yin Yang Gate, Polar Ice?" the ghost was stunned when he saw it.

"I advise you, if you have the opportunity, send people to lurk on several continents, so that you may get a lot of useful information, and if you have any urgent matters, you will not be accompanied. Wutian said lightly, and the bridge appeared on its own, opening a passage.

Glancing at the ghost with a stiff expression and motionless sorrow, Wutian shook his head and smiled disdainfully, and then stepped on the bridge and walked away.

It wasn't until the bridge disappeared that the ghost's sorrowful body was free, there was no roar, no abuse, just a face full of shock and horror.

Even, the cold sweat all over his body has soaked his whole body's robes.

"What kind of murderous thing is that? Just one breath makes me feel like I'm facing the heavens, it's so scary! It's terrible!" The ghost looked sad and looked in a trance, muttering to himself, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until a big man in black appeared in the void out of thin air that he sensed the terrifying aura that the ghost suddenly woke up, hurriedly bowed down, and arched his hand: "I've seen the Great Protector." ”

The black-clothed man nodded, but his eyes kept staring at the void where the bridge disappeared, and his eyes burst out with wisps of essence, and after a long time, he seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was explaining to the ghosts.

"If I'm not mistaken, the stone bridge should be a bridge to the sky. ”

"Sky Bridge?" the ghost wondered.

The black-clothed man squinted, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "Wutian is right, you should send people to go undercover on several continents, and then you won't be so ignorant." ”

Faced with the lesson of the black-clothed man, the ghost didn't dare to refute it at all, swallowed his saliva, but still couldn't help the unwillingness in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Great Protector, do you just let Wutian leave? You must know that this is an excellent opportunity to kill him!"

"Idiot, if you have the ability, rush to Zhongyao Continent, or Qinglong Continent now, you still have a chance to kill him, if you don't have this ability, shut up this seat, how can the Ghost Sect have such a fool as you." The black-clothed man's face turned cold, and he said sarcastically unceremoniously, and then flicked his sleeves and melted into the night sky.

"Rush to Zhongyao Continent or Qinglong Continent? Could it be that the bridge can cross to two continents at once?"

As soon as he thought of this, the ghost saw sorrow and trembled, like a cold current rising from the center of his feet, and his body and mind were cold in an instant.

If the bridge really has this ability, it will be too against the sky.

Now that the teleportation forbidden channel is closed, relying on flying alone, even if it is a strong person who can teleport, if he reaches Zhongyao Continent, I am afraid it will take a few days.

The bridge only requires a small amount.

If the two sides are at war, this is a fatal flaw.

The most important thing is that if Wu Tiancheng wants to kill himself, or destroy the Miè Ghost Sect, he can come at any time, and he can leave at any time, which is really impossible to prevent!

Wu Tian naturally didn't know what Ghost Jianchou thought in his heart, but he could imagine Ghost Sorrow's expression when he saw him go directly, but these are not important, the important thing is to find the Wushan tribe and rescue Zhang Ting and others.

After entering Zhongyao Continent, Wutian transferred the Buddha Lord and others from the Star Realm, and then let the Tongtian Bridge quickly open the passage to Qinglong Continent.

Under the command of Wutian, a group of monks from Gutuo Temple rushed in and soon disappeared into the endless void, but when they passed by Wutian's side, they all folded their hands together and chanted a Buddha name.

This is the way in which a Buddhist person is grateful to a person.

I have to say that Gu Tian, when he saw Wutian again, there was not even a little hatred in his expression, he was much more stable than before, the Buddha was full of light, coupled with a bright head, at first glance, he was a golden Buddha.

In the end, all of them were transferred to Qinglong Continent, and only the one-armed master remained, this Taoist monk was very stubborn, and he wanted to help everyone rescue the pavilion master and others, no matter how Wutian persuaded him, he insisted on going.

To be honest, Wutian doesn't think that being a one-arm of the half-step peerless period can help much.

However, the other party is also in a good mood, and it is impossible for him to use force to force him to catch up with the bridge!

There are also three old Zen masters in Gutuo Temple, who also frankly said that they want to help Wutian, and the three old Zen masters have unparalleled cultivation in the early stage, and their identities are amazing, and they are actually the younger brothers of the lamp.

Wutian was really a little moved at first, but when he saw their injuries, he decisively refused politely.

The injury was not ordinarily severe, the whole body was full of white bones, and the breath was extremely weak, and even Wutian suspected that the three old Zen masters might sit down at any time.

This kind of 'terminally ill' person, he didn't dare to take it, in case something happened before he arrived in Wushan, not only could he not help much, but the Buddha would have to find him desperately, and the gains outweighed the losses!

If the remaining nine leaves of the Qingli Tree were not taken by the Great Venerable, Ye Yi and the others, it would be better to say that in less than half a day, their injuries would be healed.

As for the remaining two leaves, Wutian didn't dare to give them to others lightly, because he wanted to keep them for his own life.

After waiting for the bridge to return to the Star Realm, Wutian took out the Vientiane Order and transmitted the message to the Great Venerable.

After a few breaths, the Great Venerable responded and passed the location of Wushan Mountain.

Wutian took a closer look, put away the Vientiane Order, and with a snap of his fingers, a boundary gate quickly opened.

"One-armed master, let's go!" smiled faintly at the one-armed master, and Wutian took the lead in walking in.

A mountain range that stretches for many thousands of miles, like a giant python, lies on the earth, the ancient trees in it are verdant, and the vines with the thickness of a basin are wrapped around the ancient trees like a dragon, and they are extremely vigorous!

Obviously, this is a wasteland that has existed for an unknown number of years, and there are few human tracks!

In the depths of the mountain range, on the top of a thousand-zhang peak, four figures stood on a boulder, and one of them, a middle-aged man dressed in black, glanced at the barren mountains and mountains below the peak, his eyes full of helplessness.

After a while, the man in black withdrew his gaze, looked at the blind old man on the side, and asked, "Shadow, have you found anything?"

The blind old man shook his head, and his old face was also full of helplessness.

These two people are none other than the Great Venerable and the Shadow.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed man on the side sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, the entrance of the Wushan tribe is very secret, even if you turn Wushan upside down, you won't find anything." ”

The shadow frowned, and said indifferently: "If you sue us now, wait for the next prince to come, I will ask him to leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Huh!"

The man in purple scoffed and sneered, "You take me for an idiot, if I sue you now, I'm afraid I'll kill us immediately." As long as I don't say anything, you won't dare to do anything to us, because I am the only one here who knows where the entrance to the Wushan tribe is. ”

"As long as you know, that's enough. ”

At this moment, a flat voice suddenly sounded from a void, and then in the burst of golden light, a boundary gate quickly opened, and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy and a one-armed monk walked out one after another.

"Childe, you are finally here, you may not know, this person's tone is very tight, no matter how we threaten, if we are tempted, we will not tell the entrance of the Wushan tribe, if it weren't for Childe, you have orders, I would have slapped him to death. The Shadow said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I come, whether I want to say it or not, I can't help him. Wutian smiled faintly, and turned to look at the man in purple, his eyes were very calm.