Gu Juan didn't care about what was going to happen in the back chamber, and after going out, he walked straight to the back mountain along the long path of the stone slab.

Tsing Yi Dao and Thorn followed closely behind, neither of them spoke, but their moods were different.

Although Thorn has never seen Chef Zhang, he knows that there are many strange people and strange creatures under the command of King Zhennan, and there are many people who are stronger than him, and as for the powerful characters under the princess in red, he has never even seen one, so he is not too surprised by the fat man who suddenly jumped out.

He just sighed a little in his heart, how could such a powerful character be so unconcerned about his own image, not to mention the fairy wind bones, no matter what, he had to be rich and handsome, and as a result, he looked like a "big head and thick neck, and he looked like a guy......

Compared with the thorns and complaints, the hearts of Tsing Yi Dao people are more shocking feelings that are difficult to suppress.

Not only because of the aura of strength contained in Chef Zhang's short and fat body, but also because in addition to Chef Zhang, he also faintly felt several other equally powerful breaths, which were connected around the entire conference hall, without revealing any gaps, and it was completely a posture of catching them all.

So unconsciously, he got on the boat.

Anyway, everyone is going to get on the boat, and he is just a step early.

But this step is an extremely critical step, one step earlier is from the dragon's work, and one step later is the prisoner of the steps, there is really a world of difference, cloud and mud.

However, as the distance from the back mountain got closer and closer, the people in Tsing Yi Dao were inexplicably worried.

The strength of this Great Wei National Master should not be underestimated, and correspondingly, his appetite is also very large, and he even fought with the idea of taking down all the monks of the Yunhai Sect.

But if he couldn't suppress Long Ji and bring him down......

After all, Long Ji is the personal disciple of the sect master of the Yunhai Sect, and the genius monk who is most likely to inherit his mantle, his cultivation has already reached the point where even he can only look up, and he has not seen Long Ji make a move in recent years, and he doesn't know what level he has climbed the Yunhai Sect's Zhen Sect exercises to, and whether he has reached the realm of truly transcendent gods.

The green-shirted Taoist silently stared at the air in front of him that had become distorted by the high temperature, and slowly clenched the pocket dagger hidden in his sleeve.

In case this Great Wei National Master failed to suppress Long Ji, then I would help him suppress Long Ji.

Because once you have taken some paths, it is impossible to turn back.

What's more, even if he didn't take that step just now, with the thorn master and nephew in front of him, he no longer had a foothold in the Yunhai Sect, and it was light to be abolished and driven out of the mountain gate, and the biggest possibility was to make him evaporate from heaven and earth, and no trace of his existence would be found again.

For these sects that have been merged by the Yunhai Sect, this kind of thing has happened more than once in the past, although there has never been clear evidence, but the grass snake gray line, confusing, sometimes there is no evidence to be found, but it is a kind of unspeakable evidence.

As the last old man of the Qixia Sword Sect at the beginning, he was already a little disheartened, and decided to get mixed up in the position of the elder of the outer sect of the Yunhai Sect, as for how long the name of the Qixia Sword Sect could exist, he didn't care anymore......

There is life and death, prosperity and decline, the Qixia Sword Sect has existed for many years, and its demise can be regarded as the joy and sorrow of longevity.

However, the only thing he had to worry about was the inheritance of the Qixia Sword Sect's exercises.

As long as the inheritance is still there, even if the Yunhai Sect is now unstoppable, after thousands of years, there may be descendants of Tianzong who will rise up among the reckless and re-establish the former Qixia Sword Sect between heaven and earth.

However, after the Yunhai Sect "merged" the Qixia Sword Sect, all it really took was the various resources of the Sword Sect, the outstanding disciples, and a few cultivation methods that fit the Yunhai Sect's method of transforming gods, and the real core inheritance foundation of the Qixia Sword Sect was abandoned like a piece of paper, regardless of it.

In the long run, not only will the Qixia Sword Sect not exist, but even the inheritance left by the ancestors will be cut off, and there will be no possibility of resurrection.

Therefore, while he was discouraged, he would also pull a junior disciple who could be regarded as passable, so that the true core inheritance of the Sword Sect would not be broken, and he could leave with peace of mind.

This is also why, after learning that several Sword Sect disciples who had descended to this world in the early stage had disappeared, he came here in person at great expense, wanting to find their whereabouts and protect the few remaining single seedlings in the residence.

It's a pity that Gu Juan doesn't know what the Qingyi Daoist thinks, otherwise he might directly find a group of disciples for him to re-establish a sect here, and don't look for those disciples who have come down and do some useless work.

In this world, it seems that only he and Hongyi know where those disciples have gone, and how they died one by one under their hunting operations, and they didn't even leave their own names.

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The group soon came to the mountain behind the clouds.

At this time, there was still a considerable distance from the hot spring in Gu Ju's memory, but it seemed that he was already in front of the roaring furnace, all the plants were completely dead, the ground was dry and cracked, and the ashes left behind by the burning of plants and trees could still be clearly seen in many places, a scene of dead silence and desolation.

Even though the Tsing Yi Dao and the Thorns had the Spirit Yuan Protector, they were already sweating on their foreheads at this time, and it took a lot of energy to take every step forward, and it was quite difficult to keep up with the pace of Gu Ju in front of them.

Gu Ju's reaction was completely different from theirs.

After coming to this fiery place, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but on the contrary, he had a lazy expression of enjoyment, and even the two terrible wounds between the palm of his left hand and his chest and abdomen seemed to have become less painful, and it was within the range of his tolerance.

It's been a while, and this place has become more livable......

Gu Juan rubbed the storage bracelet in his hand, closed his eyes and sighed leisurely, wisps of scarlet flames overflowed from between his mouth and nose, swimming happily around his body, and finally like a homing bird, it re-entered his mouth.

It's really the ultimate pleasure of silky ironing.

At this time, there is still at least two hundred zhang away from the fire spring, and it is already so refreshing, I really look forward to what kind of scene the center of the spring will be, if there is still water, or simply magma, jump in and soak in a bath, thinking about it is refreshing and exciting.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace again, leaving a long burning footprint on the dry rocky ground, and approaching straight in the direction of the fire spring in his memory.

The green shirt Daoist and the thorn gasped, his steps were difficult, and he was already far behind by Gu Ju, and he could only watch the back gradually fade away, and soon disappear from their sight.