In the study, Zhou Gushan was completely unaware of his every move, and he was focused on practicing.

It took half an hour to exhale a breath of turbid air. This breath was strong and condensed, like an arrow, three feet away from the mouth, which showed how powerful the internal organs were.

"Oh, it's still a little bit bad. I've obviously felt that I was about to touch the point where these two martial arts were connected, but I was still wandering outside the gate. What's the problem?"

Zhou Gushan frowned. Although he had gained some gains in this practice. In addition to the subtle condensation of his mind and physical body, he also had a very small strengthening, these were not what he wanted.

The speed of these progress was still too slow, making his strength unable to deal with the upcoming threats at all.

Whether it may come from the Meng family or from the Pudu Church, it makes him feel like a thorn in his throat and is difficult to ignore.

The Meng family is notorious. He did things secretly enough and left no traces. The other party wanted to find them, and maybe he could still find him in the end, but it should be impossible in a short period of time.

On the contrary, Pudushi's suppression of his Zhou family was getting worse and worse, and his words and deeds completely regarded their Zhou family as a fat pig that was slaughtered and cut at will and treated as meat, which was something he could not accept.

The past failure to resist was just not reaching that critical point and insufficient strength. But at that time, Zhou Gushan would not be able to stand still. Instead of letting the Zhou family be cut and weakened little by little by little, it would be better to fight to the death.

Even if it is still hard to escape the fate of destruction in the end, it will still cause one or two of the teeth of the Pudu Cult.

It is precisely because of this terrifying enemy and the strong pressure that Zhou Gushan's mood at this time seemed much more impetuous and he was even more eager to cultivate the magical skill of the Unmoved King of Demon Subduing Great Hand Seal.

At that time, even if the Zhou family is destroyed, he can still walk alone as he has arranged in the past, and wait for the future magical power to be successful, then come back to take revenge, kill all the demons of the Pudu sect, and avenge the Zhou family.

Zhou Gushan stood up from the chair and walked back and forth in the room for more than ten minutes before making a decision. He turned his head anxiously and put the secret box containing three unique skills on his desk back into the machine behind the bookshelf. Then he turned off the lights and pushed the door and walked away hurriedly.

Meng Zhao, who had been concentrating his breath and staying on the roof, saw all this through the eyes of the dragon Xiaojiu, waited for Zhou Gushan to leave, and urged Xiaojiu to jump down from the gap between the tiles and jump to the bookshelf. He wrapped the machine with an extremely flexible dragon body, so that the bookshelf separated to both sides, revealing the smooth wall inside.

Meng Zhao saw clearly how Zhou Gushan put this secret box into it just now, and naturally knew how to take it out.

Next, Meng Zhaoren reached out and grabbed the roof from a long distance, and a terrifying force of absorbing the secret box disguised as bricks on the wall purposefully sucked it into the air in the air.

At this time, the gap in the tiles on the roof under him was not enough to accommodate the secret box passing through. Meng Zhao used his true energy and quietly hit it with several red tiles beside him into powder. When it fell down, the secret box also fell smoothly into his hands.

Just as the secret box was in hand, Jiaolong Xiaojiu also rushed out, swam across Meng Zhao's thighs, and then turned into a belt and tied it to him.

"Good Xiaojiu, she's doing it beautifully. I'll give you a meal when I get back."

Meng Zhao couldn't help but be very proud at this time. Not long after Zhou Gushan left, he used such silent means to hold the secret treasure hidden in the mechanism in his hand. He changed it to another person, but he absolutely could not do it.

Even if a top master can get things, he may be exposed and constrained by the Zhou family.

Meng Zhao did not prepare to go home because of the secret box, but instead saw where Zhou Gushan was going and what to do. This was like a treasure hunting game. He did not discover the final treasure, but it was difficult to satisfy his curiosity.

At present, he lost Zhou Gushan's whereabouts because of stealing the secret box. However, Meng Zhao's telepathy was amazing, and the qi-seeing technique of the emperor was even more perfect. Through the torch-like aura that came from the void, he could easily chase Zhou Gushan's traces.

As Meng Zhao quietly followed, he found that the whereabouts of the head of the Zhou family were mysterious. At this late at night, he did not return to his bedroom to rest, but walked deeper into the back house.

The two men were always at a distance of about forty-five steps, one in front and one in the back, one in the bright and one in the dark.

Meng Zhao also discovered that as he continued to deepen, the guards around him were no longer as strict as he was. His overall strength was more than one level higher than those outside the Zhou family, and there were many warriors in the innate realm stationed.

Moreover, most of these warriors are actually very similar to the aura of the two killers who assassinated Meng Zhao that day. They should have used the unique skill of the Self-Sacrifice Art, combined with some secret medicine or means to stimulate the potential of the human body's life.

Therefore, the state is generally low, just one or two or two, but the breath is very dangerous.

If a warrior at the cycle level of the cycle is not careful for a moment, he will probably be taken away by these low-level innate human bomb-like dead soldiers.

Therefore, Meng Zhao was also unprecedentedly cautious. In addition to using his own way of hiding his breath, he also used the secret technique of evil eye to influence the surrounding environment on a large scale, reduce the five senses that deceive the guards around him, and completely integrate his sense of existence into nothingness.

Along the way, I successfully crossed this line of defense without any danger.

This ability alone surpasses the so-called gold medal killers of those killers, perfectly integrating the method of hiding Qi with spiritual martial arts. Although it has not been invisible, it is no different from invisible.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the guardian realm here is generally not high and has nothing to do with the advanced spiritual practice.

As long as one person can detect this unusual place hidden in the darkness, Meng Zhao will be exposed.

And he was actually prepared to be exposed and had enough confidence to fight all the way.

Fortunately, luck stood on his side and finally passed the test smoothly, hanging tightly behind Zhou Gushan, without being discovered.

And this level seemed to be the last line of defense. After that, there was no sign of a person on the deep and narrow path, as if he was afraid that some people would stay here and discover something.

In the end, Meng Zhao followed Zhou Gushan to a very exquisite martial arts field, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The martial arts field is surrounded by tall and thick walls on three sides, covered with caltrops. The ground under the feet reveals a little blue-white color under the dim moonlight. It is obvious that the material is special, and when you step on it, you will feel a special touch.

Of course, there are also various venues, such as those who practice boxing and feet, weapons, and body exercises. They are clearly divided and all kinds of equipment are available.

Could it be that this Zhou Gushan is not satisfied with practicing quietly in the room. He still has to practice boxing and kicking skills on this martial arts field?
Chapter completed!