Even before learning swordsmanship, Lou Fu was so competitive that he often came to Song Rupu for advice.

However, at that time, Song Rupu relied on his age and profound skills to always be able to suppress Lou Fu's head, and just used him as a square sandbag to beat him. It was all fun after practicing.

However, when Lou Fu started practicing swordsmanship and received guidance from Qiao Zhenjun, the fun disappeared overnight.

His killing power was advancing thousands of miles a day, and soon Song Rupu couldn't even bear a sword. Even when he saw Lou Fu, he walked around in circles, unable to face him.

Seeing the injustice in Song Rupu's tone, Chen Heng just smiled and said without asking any more questions:

"Nearly a thousand people in the mansion have been taken away?"

"Take it away. The little Liuhe turtle in Lou Fu's hand is really a good treasure. I just regret that I have no talent and am not valued by the true king."

There was a trace of envy in Song Rupu's eyes. She was about to talk endlessly, but then she seemed to remember something and suddenly spoke:

"By the way, brother, there is one more thing. I wonder if Lou Fu has ever mentioned it? He wanted me to tell you."

"Just tell me."

Song Rupu shrank her head and whispered:

"On the way here, Lou Fu met several generals under Shanhu Gong and Grandma Feihua. These two big ghosts have learned that Miss Yue is dead and are about to come and kill you to avenge their daughter.

Woolen cloth.

Why don't we wait and leave? The abyss is very vast, so it would be a good idea to stay away for a while."

Chen Heng was not surprised when he heard this and just nodded.

He stayed here just to wait for Lou Fu to pick up the stranger.

Now that this is over, even if Shanhu Gong doesn't send his family to hunt him down in the future, it's time to leave.

He had eaten all of the Zhuogui Dao soldiers trained by Miss Yue in the past few days. Although Tai Su Jade Body had not yet advanced to the seventh level of the Xuan Realm, it had already filled most of the spiritual energy needed.

.

The main idea he had set was to practice ghost-eating, and the most indispensable thing in the abyss was ghosts. He also had all the hidden treasures in Miss Yue's mansion, and they were all searched.

In this case...

"Then let's go. Could you please lead me to watch the sutras?"

Chen Heng waved his hand and flashed a white light, then wrapped his body and took the lead in flying through the air.

Song Rupu was overjoyed for a moment. He was originally worried that Chen Heng was so young that he wanted to stay here and fight with Shan Hu Gong's generals, so he was willing to give up.

Acting like this was in line with his desire to save his life and put him at ease.

Then he quickly summoned a gloomy wind, lifted off the ground and flew into the air, chasing the white light in front of him...

…

…

Half a month later.

In a red sand valley covered with strange dead vines.

Chen Heng put his hand on Song Rupu's shoulder, and also used the bokeh and shaping technique to cover up the energy on his body, as if they were just two ordinary visible rocks, not conspicuous at all.

A man and a ghost were hiding in a depression in the valley, and everything in front of them was densely covered with ferocious withered vines that were as dense as human intestines.

"I finally left..."

I don’t know how long it took.

I saw that the thick black cloud covering the entrance of the valley finally floated away. There were countless green-faced fangs in the black cloud, and the ferocious ghosts also left after searching to no avail.

Song Rupu put her heart back into her stomach and felt relieved.

His face was pale, and he looked at Chen Heng, who was expressionless, and couldn't help but admire him for a moment.

When he first caught a glimpse of a few ghosts, he wanted to kill them, but Chen Heng stopped him and pulled him to the bottom.

At first I didn't understand its meaning.

But only a few dozen breaths passed.

After seeing the terrifying scene of dark clouds covering the valley entrance and a group of ghosts screaming, Song Rupu finally realized...

"Brother is really smart and alert, and my little brother is far behind."

Song Rupu gave a heartfelt compliment and then said:

"In the cloud just now, the one who was leading the way was Shan Hu Gong's instructor, Gao Pi! That old ghost was very vicious. I heard that he had even killed more than one or two of the masters of the Zifu realm in the orthodox immortal way.

If they match up, it will be troublesome!"

"How far is this place from the stone pillar?"

Chen Heng asked.

"It's not too far away. It's still half a day's journey at most. The Wuyunye realm where the stone pillar is located is the sphere of influence of a Jingxiu great ghost and god. Like Lou Fu, he was also summoned by the senior of the Zhongyi Sword Sect.

, Even if Gao Pizhen is brave enough, he only dares to go to Wuyunye to cause trouble, otherwise Shanhu Gong will be the first to kill him."

Speaking of this, Song Rupu was also puzzled.

It is clear that Miss Yue is not favored.

But after she died, Gao Pi traveled thousands of miles to pursue her almost as far as Wuyunye?

What kind of charter is this?

Waiting for him to figure it out again.

Chen Heng suddenly realized something, opened the Qiankun Bag, and threw out a red thread inside!

And the moment after the red line popped up, it exploded with the fiery dragon and tiger essence, like exploding a ball of sparks! In an instant, everything where a person and a ghost stood was burned black, and even the dead vines were blazing.

Burn!

"What is this?"

Song Rupu was startled by this sudden change and rolled away, her eyes horrified.

"The Diyuan Talisman issued by Ai Jian contains a trace of his dragon and tiger essence, which is embodied in it. It is said to make the ordinary ghosts in the Diyuan fear three points..."

The essence of dragon and tiger contained in the red rope burned out in an instant.

The red rope was also burned.

Only a faint ash remains...

Chen Heng thought to himself and lowered his eyes:

"I clearly haven't broken my hair yet, but the red rope moved on its own. Could it be that something happened to Ai Jian?"

And at the same time.

The red rope talismans on the Taoist priests of the Xuanzhen sect in the abyss of the earth all activated themselves, bursting out with flames and causing a burst of yelling.

"What's going on? Why did the faction leader's Dragon Tiger Yuan Zhen lose control?"

An old-looking Taoist from the Xuanzhen Sect shrank his pupils. He obviously knew something inside and took a few steps back.

He and his companions looked at each other with fear and horror in their hearts:

"The faction leader is injured? Who can hurt him? Could it be that Yan Feichen has rebelled?!"

Just when everyone was in panic.

Xiaogan Mountain.

Xuanzhen Sect.

Ai Jian's blood rushed to his face. He stood up from the Xuanhe Jade Couch in panic, only to feel that the ground in front of him was spinning, as if his footing was unstable and he was about to fall down.

"Chen Ying, who do you think is dead?"

His eyes were about to burst, and he stared at one person with a trembling voice:

"Senior Brother Wang Shu is dead?!"
Chapter completed!