I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

In the car.

Less than two minutes after Mingchuan got off the car, everyone's eyes were clearly fixed on him. They watched him get out of the car and grope his way forward, but he disappeared in the direction of the front of the car!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Meng Dalang stood up in panic and was about to walk out.

Yan Caijun pulled him back with a dark face.

"Don't go down, have you forgotten what your brother just told you?"

Meng Dalang grabbed Yan Caijun's collar with his backhand, his eyes turned red with anger, and his saliva sprayed towards his face.

"Yan Caijun, what are you thinking? What path are you taking? Where did you take my brother?!"

"If you won't let me get off the car, get out of here and bring my brother back!"

Yan Caijun yelled back, "Are you sick? If I get off the car now, you'll all die! Can't you see that this is a deliberate scheme by the two major sects?"

"I don't care! You..."

"Snapped--!"

A fragrant slap came over, and Meng Dalang's originally ferocious face suddenly became much clearer.

He looked back and saw Xing Rao, who was sitting quietly, rolling his eyes at him in disdain.

"What are you fussing about? He's right. If he gets off the bus, we'll all die here. What the hell did your brother teach you, you idiot?

"I……"

Meng Dalang timidly let go of Yan Caijun's collar.

He knew that the person in front of him was Mingchuan's senior sister, who was even more powerful than Mingchuan himself. Naturally, he didn't dare to provoke her and could only admit defeat.

"Then, sister, shall we just leave now? Don't worry about Brother Ming?"

"Yeah." Xing Rao nodded. "They just want to separate our two groups. If no one gets off this car today, I'm afraid our car won't be able to move at all."

"It's good that it was Mingchuan who went down. He can find his way out by himself."

"I'm in the car. I can protect you on the rest of the way. Nothing will happen."

Xing Rao's words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the anger in Meng Dalang's head.

He obediently followed Xing Rao's instructions, continued to light the engine, and walked forward along the route indicated by Yan Caijun.

Unexpectedly, this time, I was able to pass through smoothly!

The thing I just bumped into doesn't exist at all.

Min Yike in the car behind also quickly spoke.

"Hurry up, they've all left."

Xing Mingjie: "No, why didn't I see Mingchuan get on the car?"

He was confused, but his hands did not stop and followed forward.

Min Yike's heart skipped a beat. "Brother didn't get in the car? Then..."

She subconsciously wanted to be stupid and ask Xing Mingjie to stay where he was and wait for Mingchuan, but suddenly she remembered Mingchuan's disgust for her various stupid behaviors, and combined with what Mingchuan had told her before, she could only shrug her shoulders weakly.

"If he didn't get on the bus, then he didn't get on the bus. Didn't he just tell us to follow him..."

Xing Mingjie glanced at her, and his heart felt indescribably complicated.

The two cars quickly moved away from their original location, and Mingchuan actually left a space between them.

The weirdo in front of him exuded a foul odor all over his body.

This foul smell is not the smell of not taking a shower for a long time and not paying attention to hygiene, but a poisonous smell.

Moreover, judging by the appearance of this person, he might be using his own body to raise a Gu...

Apparently, he was lucky not to die.

He had been learning more about Gu Masters these days, but he didn't expect to meet him halfway.

Mingchuan's action of taking a step back made the man seem a little dissatisfied.

He held the poisonous insects in his hands and approached Mingchuan again without saying a word. He looked Mingchuan up and down with his eyes open and smiled.

"Boy, are you Mingchuan?"

Mingchuan frowned, "Yes."

He laughed out loud.

"The famous family is truly remarkable, with talented people from generation to generation. But it's a pity that you, in this generation, can't make any waves, and can only die here."

After the man finished speaking, he dragged his old body around and walked slowly into the white fog.

The next moment, just when Mingchuan was confused, countless arrows shot out from all directions in the white fog!

These flying arrows are transparent in the white fog, and it is impossible to see which direction they come from!

Mingchuan subconsciously took a few steps back according to his sixth sense to avoid the oncoming sharp blades, but there were more and more chaotic noises under his feet.

Dense swarms of insects crawled out of the white mist and climbed towards his body!

The moment Mingchuan came into contact with these insects, his body became numb and he could not move. He could only stand there motionless.

Once again, the sound of arrows whizzed through the air.

"puff--!"

Countless arrows pierced through Mingchuan's body!

His eyes widened, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body was like a hedgehog!

In the white mist, there was a very dazzling red!

But even so, he still couldn't lower his head to look at his body...

Mingchuan's pupils gradually became dilated and he lost all his breath!

The old man who left chuckled coldly.

"That's all. I thought he was so powerful, but it turns out he can't even beat me, an old man."

……

After driving for two hours, the white fog dissipated.

Two black cars also arrived at the gate of Zhentian Building.

After getting off the car, everyone looked around and found that there was nothing special about the surrounding environment. It was just an ordinary mountain.

There is just a magnificent Chinese-style building on the mountain.

So, with these conditions, how could they have created such a huge momentum?!

Everyone was puzzled.

The dark brown door in front of me creaked open slowly.

Several people wearing black Taoist robes stood up.

Their faces were extremely solemn, and they even pretended to salute Yan Caijun when they saw him.

"Young friend Yan came here today, bringing so many people with whom you have a connection?"

Yan Caijun nodded reluctantly, "These people heard that there was a sect competition in Zhentian Tower, and they wanted to come here to broaden their horizons."

The old man in the black robe nodded and said, "Everyone, please follow me."

Meng Dalang muttered softly.

"Why are you pretending? Everyone knows how bad you guys are. You just did that and you still pretend in front of us."

As soon as he finished complaining, Xing Rao beside him reached out and pinched him hard.

Meng Dalang screamed and his face changed suddenly because of being pinched. He was afraid of attracting the attention of the people in front, so he quickly covered his mouth.

He shed two lines of tears and begged for mercy from Xing Rao.

"I was wrong, sister, please spare my life and don't do it."

Xing Rao rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense after you go in."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Xing Mingjie and Min Yike followed behind them. Seeing this, Min Yike covered his chest with his hands in fear. He felt stuffy and uneasy in his heart, his steps were unsteady, and countless phantoms appeared in front of his eyes. He could not even walk.

Xing Mingjie, who was beside her, saw that she was about to fall and quickly supported her.

"what happened to you?"

"I...I don't feel well..."