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At Putuo Temple, Zhao Wujiang and the other three rushed quickly to track down Gu Nanyuan who had just entered the temple.

When Gu Nanyuan saw that Zhao Wujiang was safe and sound, the water in her beautiful eyes trembled, and she threw herself into Zhao Wujiang's arms.

She pressed her pretty face against Zhao Wujiang's exposed chest, feeling Zhao Wujiang's beating heartbeat. She frowned and said angrily:

"You scared me to death..."

Zhao Wujiang comforted him, untied the package from the horse, and took out his robe.

A 23 and A 19 coughed dryly and seemed to ignore them.

At this time, many strong men from all directions have gathered here. Those who can step into the hall must have at least a fourth-grade cultivation level.

Outside the main hall, there were many people standing.

"Look, look, there's another group of people coming!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone followed the sound and saw eleven people coming. Ten of them were all wearing white robes, guarding a man in front of him who was wearing a jade-colored robe and a silk hat with a ghostly face.

The crowd immediately became noisy. They often travel around the world, so they can naturally recognize people from most sects through their clothes.

"Qianlong Cult! Faceless Man!"

"He is actually the number one faceless man on the sword list. Why is he getting together with the Qianlong Cult?"

"Brother, the information is too limited, isn't it? I have heard for a long time that the faceless man is suspected to be a high-ranking member of the Qianlong Sect. Now that I have seen it, this statement is true."

"Oh my God, the Qianlong Sect itself is powerful enough with its numbers, but there are still strong men like the Faceless Man!"

"Hmph, what happened to the faceless man? I heard that the death of senior Li Changfeng was inseparable from him!"

"In the world of martial arts, life and death are determined by fate. It is inevitable that two people will suffer casualties when competing!"

"But I heard that the Faceless Man was behind the scenes!"

"..."

The crowd became more and more excited. Zhao Wujiang stood in the crowd and stared at the faceless man with a sharp gaze. He knew that under the mask was Xiaoyao Wang Xuanyuan Yuheng.

Xuanyuan Yuheng stepped into the hall and immediately attracted many fearful looks.

Among the people present, there were many grandmasters, but there were only a few great masters, otherwise they would not have been stopped by Master Kuzhu in the hall.

As for the faceless man, people in the world don't know his specific cultivation level, but his recognized strength is at least at the level of a first-level master.

"Master Kuzhu, when will we be allowed to step into the back mountain?" Xuanyuan Yuheng's throat moved slightly. He did not speak, but ventriloquism.

Ventriloquism sounds are deep and deep.

Master Kuzhu sat on the futon, put his hands together, and said calmly:

"The fate has not yet come, please don't be impatient!"

"Listen to what the master said, I will wait here." Xuanyuan Yuheng's eyes were deep. Master Kuzhu stopped a group of strong men for him. It was a good thing for him. When everyone gathered, he could be the first to do so.

Participate in the competition.

As for the juniors who have already stepped into the back mountain, he knows in his heart that they can't pass the tomb-keeper test, so there is no need to worry about it.

He sat on the futon, with ten elders sitting on the ground behind him, guarding him.

His eyes trembled with murderous intent. He was determined to win the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra" and he would kill anyone who stopped him! And he also invited several powerful helpers, such as the man in green shirt opposite who nodded to him.

, and the drunken old man collapsed on the futon.

A third-grade grandmaster and a second-grade grandmaster.

At the same time, in front of the tomb of the sweeping monk.

Li Yuanzheng and his party are fighting. Although they have not stepped into the tomb, everyone present is their current enemy.

They stood together in twos and threes, trying to decide the winner. Only then would the winner be qualified to enter the tomb and talk to the tombkeepers.

Originally, they adopted the attitude of forcing their way in, but they were all captured one by one by the tomb guards.

But later the tomb-keepers changed the rules for unknown reasons. The winner among them is eligible to negotiate with the tomb-keepers. As long as a deal that is satisfactory to the tomb-keepers is reached, the tomb-keepers will let him into the tomb of the sweeping monk's mausoleum.

Nowadays, a group of fourth-grade experts are fighting extremely fiercely and fiercely, and they don't hold back any hand.

They knew that once the seniors behind them arrived, they would be completely disqualified from fighting.

You know, there is the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra" in the mausoleum. Those who know it, as long as they are not extremely talented in martial arts, will become the top martial arts master in the future. It is only a matter of time.

How can this not make their hearts burning?

Even if you finally get the secret book and can't practice it yourself, you can still give it to the elders in your family or the seniors in the sect, and your status in the force to which you belong will also rise.

Many corpses have fallen outside the mausoleum, and blood is flowing everywhere. Li Yuanzheng and Jiang Mengli have joined forces and have killed no less than five people. These five people are all favorites of various sects.

But in this current situation, the various sects have long secretly set rules. As long as it is not despicable and shameless behavior, the casualties caused by fair and just competitions will never be settled later.
Chapter completed!