The creaking sound of the carriage broke the silence in the mountains.

Xibohou sat on the carriage, looking into the distance with his eyes full of joy. He had been away from home for decades, and now he was eager to return home. He wished he could directly restore his cultivation, and then use his magical powers to return to Xiqi.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

The carriage rolled across the border of China and China. Xibohou looked at the mountains in front of him and suddenly said: "Stop."

The carriage stopped, and Xibohou got off the carriage. He looked at the terrain of the mountains and rivers with his eyes, and then asked: "Where is this?"

"Reporting to the master, this place is called Juelong Ridge." The servant said respectfully.

"Juelong Ridge?" Xibohou nodded, then looked towards the direction Chao Ge came from, made some calculations with his fingers, and walked towards a valley: "You continue to drive the carriage to Xiqi, and you are not allowed to stop along the way."

"yes!"

The servant said something, and then whipped the carriage, only to hear the neighing of the horses, and then rolled up smoke and dust and disappeared on the mountain road.

Xibohou walked all the way to a cliff canyon, and after clearing a place of weeds, the magical power of the flat peach burst out from his body, slowly releasing it from his body, nourishing his body.

As the power of the flat peach magic medicine was released, Xibohou felt that the unparalleled power in his body burst out. The lost cultivation level was instantly made up for, and even his old body was rejuvenating.

In just thirty breaths, Xibohou had transformed into a man in his thirties, standing quietly in the valley, raising his head and looking into the distance, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"It's great to be young! It's great to be alive!" Xibohou whispered.

No one responded to Xibohou's words. The entire valley was empty, with only echoes lingering among the mountains.

On the official road outside the valley, a burst of smoke and dust rose up, raising layers of dust. I saw Grand Master Wen Zhong riding a strange beast and chasing after him along the official road.

When he reached the bifurcation of the valley, he suddenly reined in the strange beast, with a cautious look in his eyes: "Something's wrong! Xiqi's carriage has become lighter, and the ruts have become shallower."

Grand Master Wen Zhong is indeed a master of humans and gods. He can recognize the traces of ruts at a glance.

"Xibohou must have got off the carriage here. The carriage in front was empty. Xibohou had already expected that I would catch up, so he specially asked the coachman to drive the carriage to lure us away." Wen Zhong looked around.

, and then landed in the canyon in the distance:

"Looking in all directions, there is no one on the road ahead, and we are blocking the road behind. Only this canyon can hide people. It is here that the ruts of the carriage suddenly become a little lighter."

After finishing his words, he shouted towards the canyon:

"Ji Chang, I heard that you are going back to Xiqi, so I came here to see you off."

The sound was loud and loud, like thunder exploding in the canyon, making the vegetation on the cliffs on both sides tremble.

Wen Zhong opened his eyes, and a golden light burst out. Sure enough, he saw Xibohou's Qi machine in the canyon, and then he rode his horse forward and laughed proudly: "Ji Chang, I am personally here to see you off, why are you so rude and hiding?

"

The horses passed through the canyon, and then Wen Zhong saw Ji Chang, who was in his thirties, and couldn't help but be startled: "You really have bad intentions, you actually have such a method, deliberately pretending to be old in the court song to arouse the sympathy of the civil and military officials of the court.

, it’s really a bad intention.”

As he was talking, Wen Zhong rode his horse to stand ten steps away from Ji Chang, his voice full of shouts and questions.

Ji Chang smiled bitterly: "Master, why do you have to chase after me?"

"Oh. From the look of you, you seem to know why I am here?" Wen Zhong was riding on his horse, looking down at Xibohou with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Xibohou smiled bitterly, raised his hands and clasped his fists in a salute: "I'm afraid the Grand Master won't tolerate me."

"It's good that you know. You monster, what do you mean by your exquisite heart with seven orifices, and want to put me to death? How can I tolerate you? Your Majesty killed Ziwei, so I don't believe that you have no resentment. You are filled with resentment and anger.

, No matter what, we cannot let you leave Chaoge, otherwise we will be in danger if you return to the sea." Wen Zhong's voice was decisive.

"Grand Master, there is no grudge between you and me, and you have no evidence that I have evil intentions. If you kill me, how will you explain it to the eight hundred princes in the world? How will you explain it to the king?" Xibohou advised again, his voice full of helplessness.

"Do you have any last words?" Wen Zhong didn't want to talk nonsense with Xibohou, so he tightened his grip on the golden whip around his waist.

"It seems I have to die today?" Ji Chang sighed helplessly.

"You must die!" Wen Zhong said with certainty: "Unless you have the ability to kill me, even the King of Heaven and I will not be able to save you."

"You and I have no grudges at all, why would we do this!" Xibohou sighed helplessly, and the energy in his body began to surge: "In any case, I am definitely not the kind of person who just sits back and waits for death."

"If you are about to die, do you have any last words to say?" Wen Zhong asked calmly.

Xibohou was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a scolding: "If you want to hurt the Marquis, you still need to ask me, Zhang Guifang, if you agree."

"Wen Zhong, why don't you dismount your horse quickly and be ambushed!" A scolding was heard, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, coming from outside the canyon to the field.

"Who are you?" Wen Zhong turned around and asked subconsciously.

Then I felt my soul swaying for a while, and I was so dizzy that I almost fell off my horse.

When he regained consciousness, Zhang Guifang's spear had pierced the sky and reached Wen Zhong's throat.

Wen Zhong was unable to dodge, blood spurted out in an instant, and his throat was pierced by a spear.

"boom!"

The golden whip flew up, Zhang Guifang fell to the ground, and her body turned into a meat pie.

With one blow, Zhang Guifang was killed.

A true spirit floated up, headed towards the Conferred God Platform, and fell into the Conferred God List.

Wen Zhong looked horrified: "What a weird magical power, but it's a pity that you are only a mortal, otherwise this blow would have probably cut my head off the horse."

I was still frightened when I heard about Grand Master, and felt that I had underestimated all the heroes in the world.

Then he held the spear in his palm and pushed hard, and the entire spear shot straight through his throat and into the stone wall.

The divine power rolled over, and the granulations at the wound squirmed, and within a few breaths it was intact as before.

"I am already a human god, how can ordinary power harm me? It is a pity that your magical power can shake the soul of a human god. It is a pity that it has become a dead ring. I don't know if there is any inheritance left." Wen Zhong said.

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Seeing this scene, Xibohou on the opposite side couldn't help but shrink his pupils, his eyes full of horror.

"It's your turn now!" Wen Zhong raised the golden whip in his hand and turned to look at Xibohou.

He was about to raise the golden whip to beat Xibohou to death, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a scolding sound coming from afar: "Wen Zhong, take your life for my brother."

But here comes Yu Yuan!

I saw Yu Yuan holding a long knife, driving away the tiger under him, and rushed towards Wen Zhong.

"It's interesting. We are only one step away from being a human or a god. Unfortunately, we are trapped by our talent and have been unable to break through." Wen Zhong looked at Yu Yuan, raised the golden whip with an expressionless face, and then hit him on the head.

"Bang~"

Wen Zhong has unparalleled power, and the divine power in his hands is unparalleled, and he can handle heavy lifting with ease.

I saw Yu Yuan's sword shattering into pieces, his chest collapsing, and flying backwards like a ball. The tiger beneath him had no time to whimper, and had already turned into flesh.

"Both humans and gods are just ants, vulnerable to a single blow." Wen Zhong shook his head, no longer looking at Yu Yuan, but turned to look at Xibohou: "I never expected that there are people in this world who are willing to die calmly for you.

It’s a pity that such a loyal person just chose the wrong camp.”

"Wen Zhong, you executioner, you will suffer retribution! You will suffer retribution." Xibohou stared at Wen Zhong with his eyes full of grief.

He had watched Zhang Guifang grow up, and had been by his side all the way through the Southern and Northern Wars. Although he did not know Yu Yuan, he was definitely one of Xiqi's backbones and a good recruit by Xiqi.

But now facing Wen Zhong, who was beaten to death with a whip, how could he not feel heartbroken?

Such a loyal person, who was the future pillar of his Xiqi, now died like this, how could he not feel sad?

Black lotuses slowly bloomed in his eyes, and the source of destiny in Xibohou's body began to tumble.

"I don't know if I will suffer retribution, but I know that you must die now." Wen Zhong raised the golden whip and was about to use his strength to kill Xibohou under the golden whip. Suddenly, he heard a sneer: "

Wen Zhong, our fight has just begun and is not over yet."

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Only a sneer was heard, the broken rocks exploded, Yu Yuan rushed out from the rocks, his whole body emitted a dazzling golden light, and he looked at Wen Zhong coldly.

"Your technique is a bit interesting." Wen Zhong paused and turned to look at Yu Yuan. A slit appeared in his heavenly eye between his eyebrows, and he stared at Yu Yuan's golden body carefully.

"Kill!" Wen Zhong's reply was only the extremely angry word 'kill'.

Then I saw Yu Yuan turning into golden light, using his long arm as a knife, and slashed straight at Wen Zhong's neck.

Wen Zhong smiled coldly, his eyes full of coldness, and the golden whip fell from his hand, hitting Yu Yuan on the head.

The golden whip that could smash a mountain didn't smash Yu Yuan's head, but just 'stuffed' his head back into his chest.

"Bang~"

There was a violent sound, and Yu Yuan was smashed into the bluestone.

"I have an immortal golden body, you can't kill me! You can't kill me!" Yu Yuan roared crazily, grabbing the head that was smashed into his chest with one arm, and suddenly pulled it out of the air with his hand.

He came out, and then with a sound like exploding beans all over his body, he recovered in a few breaths and continued to rush towards Wen Zhong.

"Your golden body is quite interesting!" Wen Zhong's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "It's just that when the manpower will eventually be exhausted, I don't know how many times you can recover."

Wen Zhong blocked Xibohou in the valley at this time. On the contrary, he was not in a hurry to kill him, but watched with interest as the opponent's golden body continued to recover, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Fly out and stand up.
Chapter completed!