Daming I am Jin Yiwei

"Friend!"

Zhaoshi Mingdeng looked at Gushou who was lying on the ground, and hurried away.

Su Huanzhen took the move at the same time, watching the sudden change in surprise.

Guchou was actually killed by other people!

"Illuminating the light of the world, and uncovering Gushou's mask, you will be able to prove that what I said is true!"

20500 justice points in hand!

Lu Xuan left behind the sound transmission and left quietly.

"He's not really lonely."

Su Zhenzhen stretched out her hand to uncover Guchou's mask.

This is a master who participated in the Yuanshan Dao party with him.

Not really lonely at all!

What about real loneliness?

"what……"

Zhao Shiming Deng looked at the corpse on the ground in amazement, what the man in black said was true.

But that's not important, what's important is that the man in black killed Guchou with [Daowei Promise! 】

Who is this person?

……

——Zhaoshi Mingdeng entered the WTO early, and I don't know what changes it will bring to the battle of Huangfuqiao.

——Gushou is dead, and no one will ever know the news that hasn't been spread.

——Proceed to the next step!

In the grove, Lu Xuan, wearing night clothes, walked towards the next destination.

Unexpectedly, the cold wind in the early morning came with a cold killing intent.

"Come out!"

Chapter 46 The Sad Mountain Is Very Taoist

"Who is your Excellency who has repeatedly sabotaged the plan of the joint practice group?"

Several masked masters of the joint practice blocked Lu Xuan's way.

"Hahaha, I still want to ask you why you want to be cheap again and again?"

Lu Xuan sneered: "If you want to know who I am, I will tell you!"

"There are no monks in the wild sand, and the Confucian students are covered by the storm. The three religions are headed by the original Tao, how can they be equally famous!"

"what!"

"you are?"

Hearing Lu Xuan read the title of the poem.

Then look at the aura displayed by Lu Xuan's whole body.

All the masters of the union who blocked the way were shocked and inexplicable.

If the man in black held a Dao fan in his hand, he would be very similar to the man in the legend.

"You guys too?"

Lu Xuan's energy flowed all over his body, and his true energy was fully stimulated.

【Daowei Promise! 】

Suddenly issued a palm.

Several masters of the Union Society were unable to react in time, and responded in shock and bewilderment. The one in front was shot dead on the spot, and the rest were seriously injured.

"go!"

Unable to take into account the corpses of their companions, the severely wounded Masters of the Union Society fled in all directions!

——I'm really curious, what kind of reaction will you have when you hear the news, who is hiding in the dragon brain.

——I have another 10000 justice points in my hand, should I first brush the Mountain of Sadness?

As soon as he thinks about it, Lu Xuan presses another plan for the time being, looks at the traces left by the masters of the joint cultivator, and goes straight to the Mountain of Sadness to chase after him.

—Is this the place?

Beside the very Taoist boundary marker of Sad Mountain, there are countless dead bones and blood-stained soil.

It was supposed to be a place for Taoists to practice compassionately, but now it is full of smog, worse than Heimuya, the main altar of the Demon Cult.

Suddenly, Lu Xuan sensed a subtle aura fluctuation in front of him.

— Formation?

Looking at the gloomy and sad mountain, Lu Xuan sneered.

Lu Xuan had heard about the formation-related knowledge, but didn't know much about it, so it was triggered inadvertently.

However, it seemed that he knew that his origin was extraordinary, and the entire formation did not activate on its own.

Is there someone who is in charge of the sad mountain and the Tao?

After all, this is the main altar of the Union Society!

"There are no monks in the wild sand, and the Confucian students are covered by the storm! The three religions are headed by the original Tao, how can they be equally famous!"

The loud poem sounded, and suddenly there was a light and shadow flying into the air on the boundary tablet of the Very Dao of Sad Mountain.

"Your Excellency concealed his whereabouts, so why did you come to Sad Mountain?"

Hearing the poem number and seeing the form of the body-protecting true energy, Lu Xuan knew who it was.

He is currently the head of the joint practice association, one of the five Confucian scholars, Nangong Buren, the "Eight-tone Talent"!