Gu Shuo slowly blended into the crowd. He felt that he was a little out of tune with the people here. Not in image, but in temperament. The monks around him were all in a hurry, and Gu Shuo could sense the tension in their hearts.
Passing by the tea house and wine shop, this is the best place to inquire about news, but unfortunately, there are no monks drinking tea or drinks inside at this time. On the contrary, the shops were crowded with monks, going in and out, busy.
Gu Shuo thought for a while and walked into a teahouse. Finally, a guest came. The shopkeeper looked happy and greeted him personally:
"Sir, please come in!"
Gu Shuo walked into the door, and then placed a low-grade spiritual stone on the counter: "Shopkeeper, I want to ask you about someone."
"Say it!" The shopkeeper skillfully put away the spiritual stones on the counter.
"I want to know where Zhou Fan is now and what level of cultivation he has now!"
The shopkeeper frowned and thought for a moment, then slapped the counter: "I remembered that some time ago, about eight years ago, the monks who came here to drink tea often talked about Zhou Fan. They said that he challenged him repeatedly in the City of Chaos, but there was no one. Defeat. It is said that he was at the fifth level of the God Transformation at that time. No one talked about him after that, and I asked curiously, and they said Zhou Fan was missing."
Gu Shuo frowned: "No more!"
"there is none left!"
Gu Shuo nodded, turned around and walked out of the door. Walk forward along the street. Along the way, he kept going into teahouses, wine shops, and even inns to inquire. As for the shops, there were so many people inside that it was impossible to ask questions. But the news they got was similar. The final result was that Zhou Fan disappeared, and no one knew where he went.
"Sister Shui, what do you think that person is doing? Is it weird?"
Behind him were two women walking side by side. The temperament of these two women is very similar to that of Gu Shuo. There is no rush and nervousness. Instead, they feel like walking in the back garden of their own home. I didn't notice Gu Shuo at first, but the fact that a person went into an empty tea house and wine shop, and then quickly came out and entered the next one, couldn't help but attract attention.
Shui Qingrou looked at Gu Shuo's back as he entered another restaurant, and said calmly: "Maybe he's asking for some news, right? It was chaotic here before, and it's even more chaotic now. Maybe he got separated from his fellow disciples."
While talking, the two women had already passed the door. The junior sister pricked up her ears and heard a sentence:
"No more news about Zhou Fan?"
"No more. He has disappeared for five or six years. In this city of chaos, it is normal for a person to suddenly disappear."
Gu Shuo nodded, turned around and walked out of the door, quickly passing the two women in front of him, and not long after walking forward, he stepped into a teahouse again.
"He is asking about a person named Zhou Fan." The junior sister leaned close to the senior sister's ear and whispered softly: "Then Zhou Fan is the proud son of the Zhou family, right?"
Senior Sister Shui gave Junior Sister an angry look and continued to walk forward. The junior sister was still active: "Senior Sister Shui, why do you think the Wuhui layman stayed here and didn't leave?
He neither surrenders to the City of Chaos nor refuses the solicitation of our Heavenly Alliance. What is his plan? "
Senior Sister Shui said nonchalantly: "No matter what idea he has, in the face of strength, no idea will be put on the table."
"That's right!" Junior Sister waved her little fist and said, "Let me tell you, Senior Sister Shui, go directly and ask that Wuhui layman, what else did he dare to say in front of Senior Sister?"
Shui Qingrou smiled: "You must give Xu Qingdao some face."
Gu Shuo stopped searching because he felt that he would not get any more information. He was standing opposite the gate of Wuhui Manor, where layman Wuhui lived. He casually walked into a teahouse and asked for a pot of tea. The owner of the tea house is a female cultivator, a mature woman, still charming, and she looks like a Nascent Soul by her aura. There was no one in the shop, so the proprietress simply sat opposite Gu Shuo and poured tea for Gu Shuo:
"You have a grudge against Zhou Fan?"
"That's right!" Gu Shuo said indifferently.
"In the past, there were people who fled here almost every day, and people who came here to seek revenge almost every day. But it's so lively, hahaha..."
Gu Shuo turned the tea cup and looked at it with his head slightly lowered: "I see that the people here are in a hurry, the boss lady is still staying here?"
"Yes!" The proprietress glanced around the empty tea house with nostalgia in her eyes: "I have been here for more than eight hundred years. It's time to leave."
Gu Shuo's heart moved: "After staying here for so long, you should have met the layman Wugui, right?"
"I've seen him. He's a very boring person. It's rare to see him once in a hundred years. Are you very curious about him? You're not asking whether Zhou Fan is fake or whether Wuhui Layman is real, right?"
Gu Shuo shook his head: "I just don't understand why Master Wuhui made such a decision? He rejected both the City of Chaos and the Tianmeng. Where did he get the confidence?"
Then he waved his hand and said, "I'm just asking casually, you don't have to answer."
"When you say that, I feel even more uneasy. No, I have to leave here. I can't stay here anymore." The landlady stood up and walked out simply, waving her hands to Gu Shuo and saying:
"This little brother, this tea house is given to you."
Gu Shuo looked outside through the window and saw the proprietress walking along the street towards the entrance of Fangshi.
So decisive!
Then……
He saw the landlady stop and step back. A rough voice sounded:
"Master Wugui, from a certain Tieshanyue family, come out and answer the question!"
"Everyone stays put, otherwise, we will be killed without mercy!"
"Boom boom boom..."
The roar of the divine passage method suddenly sounded, and it fell silent in a very short time. The bodies of more than a dozen monks were lying on the ground. But it was the monks who wanted to resist or escape from Fangshi.
The proprietress took advantage of the moment of the fight and ran back to the teahouse. At the same time, two other women also flashed in. It was Shui Qingqing and her junior sister.
Gu Shuo suddenly had a headache. He saw Bei Xueling, Yun Sixia and Tiemuzhong among the crowd on the opposite side of the street.
Why are these three people here?
The proprietress quickly came to the opposite side of Gu Shuo, sat down, and patted the rough waves: "I'm scared to death."
Gu Shuo leaned his head out of the window slightly, then retracted and whispered softly: "There are a lot of people coming!"
"Yes, there are thousands of people. And there are three transformed gods. The leader, Tieshanyue, is in the late stage of transformed gods."
Shui Qingrou and her junior sister came to Gu Shuo's table generously: "Can you sit down?"
"Sit down!" Gu Shuo motioned to the landlady with his eyes: "She is the landlady. What kind of tea do you want to drink? Just ask her."
The junior sister next to her looked at Gu Shuo's calm expression: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid! Is it useful?" Gu Shuo picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then turned his eyes to the window and looked at Bei Xueling and the three of them. There was a trace of anxiety between his brows.
"Master Wugui, if you don't come out, I will smash your shop and find you out."
Tieshanyue used his spiritual power, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like a bell. A trace of it spread to the ground.
Deep underground, there is a vast underground space. In this vast underground space, there are nine crouching dragon-like magma converging toward the center from nine directions. In the center of the nine dragon heads is a magma pool about ten meters in diameter. Magma flowing from nine directions pours into the pool. That pool is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled. In the center of the pool, there was an octagonal formation disk floating, which was constantly being washed by the hot magma.
Next to the magma pool, there was a man standing.
She has silver hair but the face of a baby.
He looked down at the formation disk. The formation disk was red, but about half an inch in one of the eight corners was black and red. Being washed away by the magma, the half-inch of black and red was turning into red.
This person is Wuhui layman. Although this place is three thousand meters deep from the ground, he can still clearly hear the shouts of Tieshan Yue on the ground. He frowned slightly, then raised his foot and stepped out of the magma. Disappear by the pool.
In the city.
Tieshan Yue's face is full of evil spirits. No one with a good temper can survive in the city of chaos.
"Master Wuhui, if you don't come out within three breaths, I will demolish your Wuhui Manor first!"
"Iron Mountain!"
A voice sounded from Wuhui Villa. When the third word fell, the figure of Wuhui layman was already standing in front of the door of the Villa, looking coldly at the Iron Mountain Mountain opposite.
Tieshanyue's murderous intent became even stronger: "Master Wuhui, don't give you any face, you are shameless. Boss Lian has sent people to persuade you many times. Today I will ask you again, will you vote for the City of Chaos?"
"I said, come to me after your City of Chaos and Tianmeng have reached an agreement. I don't want to be your bargaining chip."
"Chips?" Tie Shanyue sneered: "The City of Chaos has only one more you and one less you. Today I am here to ask for a pleasant word. If you agree, you will follow me now. If you don't agree, today next year will be your death anniversary. .”
Wuhui layman frowned: "Go back and tell fellow Taoist Lian to give me two more days."
"Two days? Not even a day!"
Tieshanyue stepped forward and had already sacrificed his magic weapon. The two transformed gods beside him also sacrificed their magic weapons and quickly rushed towards Wuhui layman.
"well……"
Wuhui layman let out a long sigh, and this long sigh accompanied his figure as he retreated. The long sigh crossed the sky and ended at the door of the welcoming hall. The figure of Wuhui layman disappeared inside the gate of the welcoming hall.
"Boom boom boom..."
Three magic weapons, a sword, a cauldron, and a seal, were thrown towards the guest reception hall. At the same time, the three transformed gods also rushed into the gate, but they did not rush into the welcoming hall. Instead, they watched with vigilance and vigilance as a sword, a tripod, and a seal were struck.
"Crash..."
Thousands of monks from the City of Chaos followed and rushed into the gate of the villa. Gu Shuo took advantage of this spiritual consciousness to transmit the voice. Bei Xueling's eyes lit up. Then he saw Gu Shuo and whispered, and the three of them walked towards The man from the opposite side ran over and rushed into the teahouse.
"Brother!"
"team leader!"
Gu Shuo waved his hand, and then looked out the window at Wuhui Manor.
"Boom boom boom..."
A sword, a cauldron, and a seal were enlarged to cover the sky and the sun, and bombarded the guest reception hall. The guest reception hall instantly became a ruin, which made everyone, including Tieshan Yue, look stunned.
Then...
"Buzz..."
Countless flames rose from the ground, like thunder. In less than a tenth of a breath, the entire Wuhui Villa turned into a sea of fire, making it difficult to see inside. The entire Wuhui Villa was enveloped in burning flames. The flame was a hundred meters high.
"hold head high……"
The dragon roared in the sky, and nine fire dragons could be faintly seen circling in the sea of fire.
"Nine Dragons Leaving Fire Formation!" Shui Qingrou's junior sister exclaimed in shock: "Senior Sister Shui, I heard that the ancestor of the Zhou family's natal magic weapon is a Nine Dragons Leaving Fire Shield. Is the power similar to this Nine Dragons Leaving Fire Formation?"
After finishing his words, he glanced at Gu Shuo. Gu Shuo keenly sensed that she glanced at him, and he couldn't help but be wary. She mentioned Zhou Wenlie and looked at me again. Could it be that she recognized me?
Bei Xueling and the other three couldn't help but glance at Gu Shuo worriedly. Although they were not in the Nine Dragons Lihuo Formation, they could sense the power of this formation. If that Zhou Wenlie had such a powerful magic weapon, wouldn't the senior brother/captain be in danger?
The junior sister did not recognize Gu Shuo, but she heard him asking about Zhou Fan, and as Zhou Fan was the proud son of the Zhou family in the central region, she had heard of him.
Shui Qingrou shook her head slightly and said: "The two are incomparable. How powerful the Nine Dragons Fire Shield is depends on how strong its owner is. The Nine Dragons Fire Formation depends on whether there are fire veins in the earth veins. If it is just Use the Fire Spirit Stone to activate it, but its power is limited!"
She turned to look at Gu Shuo, and just now she clearly sensed the worried looks that Bei Xueling and the other three looked at Gu Shuo when her junior sister mentioned the ancestor of the Zhou family. Although she is confident, she is also cautious. In this case, she must have at least a superficial understanding of the people around her:
"You haven't asked this Taoist friend yet?"
"Gu Shuo!"
Shui Qingrou's eyes were startled for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, starting from his nose and then blooming around: "It turns out that there is a dragon gate that controls the world!"
"You haven't invited the teacher sister yet?"
"The water is gentle!"
Gu Shuo was also slightly startled. He didn't know about cultivation before, and he didn't even know who the Four Elites were. Now he has a more detailed understanding of Tianxuan's outstanding monks, and a bright smile blooms on his face:
“It turns out it’s the Water God in person!”
Shui Qingrou waved her hands, her expression gentle and gentle, not at all as proud as when Gu Shuo first met the Four Heroes.
"I heard about you and the Zhou family. Are you here to kill Zhou Fan this time?"
"Yeah!" Gu Shuo nodded frankly.
"So you've become a god?"
"Well, we just broke through not long ago."
"You are ahead of Junior Sister Yu. A Dragon Gate Town is worthy of its name in the world. But..." Shui Qingrou said with a solemn expression: "Zhou Fan is the proud heir of the Zhou family. You killed seven of the Zhou family. The ancestor of the Zhou family can still bear it. But if you kill Zhou Fan, I'm afraid he will hunt you down personally."
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