Chapter 653 Wushan Tribe

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

The old man in black has a rather thin body, but is very strong and exudes an extremely sinister aura!

His long, snow-white hair and beard were fluttering in the wind, and his clothes were like the reincarnation of a devil. His wrinkled old face was twisted and ferocious, and his pair of dark eyes were full of deep resentment and terrifying murderous intent!

The appearance of this person was very familiar to Wutian. He was none other than the leader of the Gui Sect—Gui Jianchou!

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

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

Guijianchou smiled ferociously and said sarcastically: "Wutian, you are really impatient with your scheming. The killing plan you set up in the Dragon God Mountain Range fooled us old guys who have lived for thousands of years, but you won't I naively thought that I would use myself to seize the treasure!"

"It turns out that it was just your clone that was killed."

Wutian's eyes darkened. Gui Jianchou's words had already been made so obvious. If he didn't understand yet, all these years of hanging around would have been in vain.

After thinking about it again, Wu Tian really felt that all these years had been in vain. Such a simple truth had never occurred to him.

A character like Gui Jianchou is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Coupled with his high position and power, he will definitely cherish his life more than ordinary people. How can he easily take risks?

"wrong."

Wu Tian immediately realized that something was wrong. He originally killed Gui Jianchou and others, but Yingying did it himself. With Yingying's cultivation level, it stands to reason that he should be able to recognize at a glance whether Gui Jianchou is a clone.

What's more, when Gui Jianchou was killed, there was indeed blood.

There is no clone, because the clone is just a combination of the power of the elements. It will dissipate directly after death and merge with heaven and earth.

As if knowing the doubts in Wutian's heart, Gui Jianchou sneered and said: "You are going to die anyway, I might as well let you die to understand that in our Gui Sect, there is a magical power that only the previous sect leaders are qualified to practice."

Gui Jianchou said that this kind of magical power can condense a clone with his own blood, which is completely indistinguishable from his original form.

However, using this magical power will have side effects. Once the clone is successfully condensed, the original lifespan will be reduced by one tenth.

This situation is similar to when Wutian used his life force to revive the imperial soldiers.

"So, you were the only one who was the clone at the beginning, and Jian Wuhen and others were all personally present?" This is what Wutian is most concerned about.

"Them?" Gui Jianchou sneered: "They are so eager to seize the treasure that they have been blinded by desire. They deserve to die."

After Wutian heard this, he finally felt a little more balanced. The killing plan that he had painstakingly planned was not in vain.

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

"Yin Yang Gate? Polar Ice?" Gui Jianchan was stunned.

"I would like to advise you, if you have the chance, send people to lurk in several continents. In this way, you may get a lot of useful information. If Wu has something urgent, I won't accompany you." Wu Tian said lightly, and Tongtian Bridge appeared independently. , open a channel.

Looking at Gui Jianchou, whose expression was frozen and motionless, Wutian shook his head, smiled disdainfully, then stepped onto the Tongtian Bridge and walked away.

It wasn't until Tongtian Bridge disappeared that Gui Jianchou's body regained its freedom. There was no roar, no abuse, just a look of shock and horror on his face.

In fact, the cold sweat all over his body had already soaked all his clothes.

"What kind of evil thing is that? Just one breath makes me feel as if I'm facing the power of God. It's so scary! So scary!" Gui Jianchou muttered to himself in a trance, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

It wasn't until a big man in black appeared in the void out of thin air and sensed the terrifying aura that Gui Jianchou suddenly woke up. He hurriedly bowed down, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the Great Protector."

The big man in black nodded, but his eyes kept staring at the void where Tongtian Bridge disappeared. His eyes burst out with gleams of light. After a long time, he seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Guijianchou.

"If I guess correctly, that stone bridge should be Tongtian Bridge."

"Tongtian Bridge?" Gui Jianchou was confused.

The big man in black looked sideways, with disdain in his eyes, and said: "Wutian is right, you should send people to several continents as undercover agents, then you won't be so ignorant."

Faced with the lesson of the big man in black, Gui Jianchou didn't dare to refute at all. He swallowed his saliva, but couldn't help but couldn't help but asked cautiously: "Great Protector, do you just let Wu Tian leave like this? You know This is a perfect 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 the ability, just shut up. How could the Ghost Sect have such an idiot like you?" The big man in black His face turned cold and he said sarcastically, then he flicked his sleeves and blended into the night sky.

"Hurry to Zhongyao Continent or Qinglong Continent? Could it be that Tongtian Bridge can cross two continents at once?"

When he thought of this, Gui Jianchou trembled all over, like a cold current rising from the soles of his feet, and his body and mind became cold in an instant.

If Tongtianqiao really had this ability, it would be outrageous.

Now that the teleportation channel to the Holy Forbidden City is closed, it would probably take several days to reach Zhongyao Continent even for a strong person who can teleport by flying alone.

Tongtianqiao only needs a little.

This is a fatal flaw if the two sides are at war.

The most important thing is that if Wutian really wants to kill himself or destroy the Ghost Sect, he can come at any time and leave at any time. It is really impossible to guard against it!

Naturally, Wutian didn't know what Gui Jianchou was thinking, but he could imagine Gui Jianchou's expression when he saw him walking away. However, 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 Lord Buddha and others out of the Star Realm, and then let Tongtian Bridge quickly open the passage to Qinglong Continent.

At Wutian's order, a group of monks from Gutuo Temple filed in and soon disappeared into the endless void. However, when passing by Wutian, they all clasped their hands to him and chanted a Buddha's name.

This is the Buddhist way of thanking someone.

What I have to say is Gu Tian. When he saw Wu Tian again, there was no trace of hatred in his expression. He was much more stable than before. His whole body was filled with Buddha light, and his head was shiny. At first glance, he looked like a real person. Taken off is a golden Buddha.

In the end, they were all transferred to Qinglong Continent, except for the One-Armed Master. This enlightened monk had a very stubborn temper. He insisted on going regardless of Wu Tian's persuasion, even if he wanted to help everyone rescue the Pavilion Master and others.

To be honest, Wu Tian didn't think that being a one-armed man in the half-step Wushuang stage could be of much help.

However, the other party also has good intentions, and it is impossible for him to use force to force him to Tongtian Bridge!

There are also three old Zen masters from Gutuo Temple who also confessed that they want to help Wu Tian. The three old Zen masters all have unparalleled early-stage cultivation, and their identities are astonishing. They are actually the junior disciples of Ran Deng.

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

The injury was not ordinary serious, the whole body was covered with bones, and the aura was extremely weak. Even Wutian suspected that the three old Zen masters might pass away at any time.

He would not dare to take such a 'terminally ill' person with him. If something unexpected happened before he arrived in Wushan, not only would he not be able to help him, but the Buddha would have to fight for him, and the gain would not be worth the loss!

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

As for the remaining two leaves, Wu Tian did not dare to give them to others easily, because he wanted to keep them for his own survival.

After waiting for Tongtianqiao to return to the Star Realm, Wutian took out the Token of All Things and sent a message to the Great Master.

After a few breaths, the Great Master responded and transmitted the location of Wushan.

Wutian looked carefully, put away the Vientiane Token, and with a snap of his fingers, a realm door quickly opened.

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

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A mountain range stretching for countless thousands of miles, like a giant python, lying on the ground, with lush ancient trees inside, and vines as thick as a basin, winding around the ancient trees like horned dragons, extremely vigorous!

Obviously, this is a wasteland that has existed for an unknown number of years, with few human traces!

Deep in the mountains, on the top of a thousand-foot peak, four figures stood on a boulder. One of them, a middle-aged man in black, scanned the barren mountains and ridges below the peak, his eyes filled with helplessness. .

After a moment, the man in black withdrew his gaze, looked at the blind old man beside him, and asked, "Shadow, have you discovered anything?"

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

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

Seeing this, the man in purple on the side laughed and said: "Don't waste your efforts. The entrance to the Wushan tribe is very secret. Even if you turn Wushan upside down, you won't find anything."

Shadow frowned and said indifferently: "If you tell us now, when the young master comes later, I will let him leave a whole body for you."

"hehe!"

The man in purple sneered and sneered: "Do you think I am an idiot? If I tell you now, I'm afraid I will kill us immediately. As long as I don't tell you, you don't dare to do anything to us, because I am the only one here who knows Wushan Where is the entrance to the tribe?”

"As long as you know it is enough."

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

"Sir, you are finally here. You may not know that this person is very tight-lipped. No matter how we threaten or induce him, he will not reveal the entrance location of the Wushan tribe. If you hadn't given the order, I would have told you. Kill him with one slap," Shadow said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm here, it's not up to him whether he wants to tell me or not." Wutian smiled faintly and turned to look at the man in purple, his eyes calm.