Record of Chaos

　　 This is one of the nine golden pills, Zhe Shichao, the patriarch of the Bahrain tribe. He has been following Lin Mei'er and Gou Zhu for some time, and has never made a move. Dealing with these two people is just a simple task for him, he is just waiting for the development of the battle in the valley below.

In the initial discussion, these Golden Core cultivators have found the existence of Wannian Shen. Heihuizi, Wen Chuxiao and even Yaohu agreed to let them go after the two juniors signed a blood agreement to not reveal the secret here. of.

　　 Killing these two juniors is like strangling two ants to them. But if they were forced to stay, they would definitely join forces with Lin Han. Even if their strength is meager, this adds a variable. Anyone in the battle is a variable that is difficult to calculate, let alone two.

　　 But the Elder of the Soul Sect Fireworks Rain coldly snorted at this moment: "Of course they won't make a public statement when they have established a blood contract. But if you capture them and search for their souls, it is still easy to find out."

　　Meng Lei had the same idea. Mo Pi can go, he is a golden core body repairer after all. Want to search for a golden core monk more difficult than the sky. But this name Xu Dan and a foundation building two left with different results.

　　 There is only a single vein secret in every sect about Wannian Participation, and no one else knows about it. However, many people have heard of the Lingfei Mountain after the Great Seal of the Breathing Formation sealed the continent of Breath.

　　 Such a huge mountain suddenly disappeared, it is impossible to hide. If someone has ulterior motives, they can capture the souls of those who came back alive from Lingfei Mountain one by one, and they can naturally learn some clues.

　　 The existence of Wanniancan was exposed by letting these two juniors out. It is not that simple for these eight people to enjoy their benefits.

　　Menglei quickly communicated with the others, and decided to pretend to let them go first, and then intercept them halfway. The question is just who should act.

　　 In terms of strength, the three Purple Mansion monks brought by King Crane were enough to send any one to deal with the two. But Zhongjin Dan was not at ease with them, and no one wanted to let them go. The only choice left is to use a golden core monk, and the lion fights the rabbit to intercept the two.

　　 Killing these two people is just a matter of effort for a Jindan monk. However, the sharing of ten thousand years is about to participate, and no one wants to leave half a step on this knot.

　　 After repeated arguments, they finally launched Zhe Shichao, the patriarch of the Bahrain tribe, the weakest Ghost Owl among the gold cores. This person is only in the middle of Jindan Yihua, and his strength is the lowest among the eight real people.

　　 There are seven other real people who are persecuting. He can go, and he can go if he doesn't. But he is not without gain. Everyone gave him a promise. As long as he obtains the head of that person and a crane, no matter whether he participates in the battle against Lin Han or not, he can get the half of his abdomen.

　　 At his speed, he wanted to chase Lin Meier, who was flying at full speed, but he could catch up in just one or two breaths. But he didn't worry anymore. After catching up with the other party, he didn't make a move, just hiding his breath nearby and quietly following the two men.

　　 At this time, the mana and consciousness in the Ten Thousand Ginseng Valley below fluctuated like a tsunami, spreading in all directions. This battle was far more dangerous than everyone thought. Now it was his turn to rejoice, because he was the only one who was not in this fierce battle. Not only did he avoid that fierce battle perfectly, he also had another unexpected gain.

　　 "Boy, give me the scroll on your body, I can spare your life." He stared at the curse with strange eyes outside yellow and black inside. The reason why he hasn't shot for a long time is precisely because of this scroll.

　　 He couldn't feel any aura fluctuations on this thing, but the ghost owl's eyes were called "dark light ghost pupils", and he could see the extremely subtle dim light that ordinary monks could not see. Especially when he cultivated to the golden core, even the slightest light could not escape his eyes.

　　 An item with no spiritual fluctuations has a subtle light that constantly seeps out, and these dim lights are still changing. There is mystery in this thing, but even a golden core monk can't understand it, it is at least the best magic weapon. Such a baby actually fell into the hands of a foundation building monk?

　　 He is not in a hurry to do it, he hopes that the other party will go into the depths of the rocks and pierce through the sky and then kill people and win treasure. Otherwise, when he did it, if this super magic weapon was urged by the other party, it might leak out his inspiration. The strength of the Golden Core cultivators below is mostly stronger than him, and once he is aware of it, he may not be able to swallow it alone.

　　 He only needs to hide his breath and quietly follow the two of Gouzhu and Lin Meier. But he didn't expect that a foundation-building cultivator would be aware of his own existence?

　　 Goujiu certainly couldn't feel his breath. But there was a dead silence in the rock through the sky, his eyes could clearly see countless lines of inspiration in the air, and there was always a strange twist like a cloud in the clear sky, following him like a ghost. .

　　 This is not the other party's breath leaking out. But a creature appears in a large array, which has a slight influence on the spirit of the large array. There are no other creatures besides them here, and this effect is especially obvious.

　　 If he had known that a golden core monk was following him, he would rather pretend to be dead than shout. This time he really miscalculated, thinking that this kind of sneaky thing that followed him and didn't make a move must be inferior to him, so he would hide, just want to attack him in the stone formation.

　　 Although he knew that the other party existed, he could only see the slight distortion of a large line of inspiration in the air, but could not find its source. This made him look like a needle in his back, and he had no choice but to pretend to shout. As long as the opponent is willing to show up, it is better than stabbing him in the back at any time in the dark.

　　 As soon as the opponent appeared, there was no concealment anymore, and the consciousness was completely released, and a coercion rose to the sky, far better than a monk in the Purple Mansion!

　　 Gouzhu suddenly felt cold, and it was so self-defeating now that he could call out a real Jindan with just one call? Under the heavy pressure of this breath, both he and Lin Mei'er were dumbfounded, and had no time to react.

　　 "Why, don't you want to give it? Really a kid who wants money but life."

　　 Zhi Shichao's mana moved slightly, and black energy gushed out of his body, rustling out like countless black snakes. At the same time, a black snake made up of countless black qi in the void around him came out and bound him tightly, making him completely immobile.

　　 These black airs looked like smoke and mist, but when they touched his body, they twisted like a snake body made of iron, and unreasonably tied him tightly. One of the strands turned into a strange hand covered with black scales like bird's claws, and took the old scroll that was tied to his chest in his hand.

　　 Goujiu has no resistance at all. The only thing left for him to turn is his brain. But even so, the weight of the spiritual consciousness made it difficult for his brain to turn.

　　 But Zhe Shichao didn't kill him. Because he is still not sure what this painting is. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and keeps the book, and when necessary, he can search his soul for relevant information.

　　 The map of the emperor is difficult to find, precisely because it is introverted and extremely difficult to identify. Just throw it into the pile of groceries, and no one will be found. Zhe Shichao had heard of the existence of the earth emperor map, and knew that there was a mystery in this thing, but he had not yet connected the three characters of the earth emperor map to the thing in his hand.

　　 Although he stood motionless in the same place, the magical black energy around him was always surging, like countless black snakes wandering in the void. Two of them turned into a pair of black claws, brought the scroll of the ancient painting in front of him, and slowly unfolded.

　　 This is an ancient painting with a yellowish paper color. It depicts the vicissitudes of landscape and magnificence, but Ji Shichao was born with no leisurely elegance and no interest in appreciating these things.

　　 At the center of the picture is a stunning woman with a charming figure, dressed in a plain but colorful dress, holding a long sword as thin as a willow leaf. This made him look twice. It's just that the female **** doesn't attract him much.

　　 What he is most interested in is what kind of treasure the painting is, and it can cut off his spiritual spying.

　　 Then he finally thought of something, and his heart was shocked. Could this be the legendary map of the land emperor whose whereabouts have been unknown for thousands of years? If this is the case, then he has found a treasure! There was a burst of excitement in his heart.

　　 At the same time that this thought rose in his heart, he only saw a sharp flash of sword light before his eyes and a cold chest. Looking down, the green long sword seen in the painting has pierced his heart.

　　 Zhe Shichao is after all Jin Dan monk. Obviously the heart had been pierced, and his whole body was stagnant, but he didn't panic, a thought flashed, mana waved back, and his flesh and blood immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke, spreading away.