By tracing the root of the blood, you can find the source of the blood by the way of the fairy.

Therefore, as long as Chen Jing holds Gong Zhengchu's broken finger, as long as he is not far apart, he can always be found.

A second before entering the Red Dragon Valley, the real Chi Yang and the white-haired old man turned into two light groups, one red and one blue, and they fought like lightning in the air, and lightning flashed.

The battle of this level of master has a very wide spread. Although it has not harmed the surrounding environment, if Chen Jing stays here to watch, he may be discovered.

After entering the Chilong Valley, with the help of the fairy to guide the way, he quickly sensed the position of Gong Zhengchu.

After all, his current state is Yang Shen.

Yang Shen's induction was already very strong, after crossing almost half a valley, he fell in front of a mountain temple.

No one can see him in the invisible state, but he can see the people coming and going inside, and the number is quite large.

'In fact, whether it is the Quanzhen line or the integrity school, as long as it is the orthodox root system, it is basically more outside the world.Taboo the mundane.In fact, they are considered to be one of the oldest sects, but they are isolated from the world, which makes the outside Chinese land divided by the seven great families.'

If they want to go out to fight, the division of the seven great families will definitely have their share.

"Brother Gong, why did you get hurt?"

In one of the quietest herbal medicine rooms in the mountain temple, a Taoist boy was giving medicine to Gong Zhengchu.

Gong Zhengchu grinned, enduring the pain.The lack of the five fingers of his left hand made him a useless person ever since.However, this is not a big problem for their faction.

In the future, I just need to find a person with a bloodline, cut off the hand of others, and receive it on my own wrist, and still be able to hold a woman to play a celebrity.

"What's going on outside the mountain?" Gong Zhengchu didn't say how his hand was injured, only talking about things outside the mountain.

He hurried in before, and he also caught a glimpse of something wrong nearby, especially the two old men on the mountain.

"A red-haired old man came here to go mad and smashed our mountain gate. At this time, Uncle Master appeared and blocked him. And Uncle Master also ordered us not to go out, and the old man left it to him. .Now, it should be fierce. Brother Gong, don’t watch it curiously. It won’t be good if it gets affected. And it’s not the first time for this kind of thing. Many, it’s not uncommon to be found."

That Dao Tong seems to be used to such things.

"Uncle Li Haochen? Is he still alive?" Gong Zhengchu was a little surprised.

Of course he is not from Maoshan, but a descendant of Ge Zaoshan.Just because Gezao Mountain, Maoshan and Longhu Mountain are both of the same school.Therefore, the relationship between these three factions is very close.The disciples are also commensurate with brothers, and the exchanges are usually complicated.

In Gong Zhengchu's impression, the uncle Li Haochen was probably over 300 years old.There was a Jiazi who had disappeared, and many people thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, he is still alive now.

"No, it was 63 years after the uncle master disappeared. My master was not born before he disappeared. He suddenly appeared three months ago, and everyone was shocked. I thought that his return would make Zongmen prosper. Fan, but he didn't expect that Shi Shuzu, who didn't care about anything, brought endless trouble to the sect.

Since his return, countless demons and ghosts have come to the door, as is the red-haired old man today.

At first, everyone felt curious. Someone boldly went out to watch the game, but they were directly affected to death.

Later, there were more such things, and we were not surprised.Now we are all in the group, and we are all eager for Uncle Master to leave soon.

Fortunately, he also spoke, saying that he would leave after a while.At that time, our martial arts are probably back to the quiet state of the past."

Gong Zhengchu couldn't laugh after hearing it.

He has heard his grandfather talk about Li Haochen in Maoshan.This man is a genius of Maoshan, but because of his strange temperament, few people liked him 300 years ago.

He has a high cultivation base, but he always takes himself as the center and does his own business, regardless of the sect.

With a personality like this, it's no wonder that the sect disciples didn't hold any hope for him.

'Alright, with Li Haochen here, I can stay here at ease.The person who chased me didn't know who it was, but no matter who it was, I wouldn't dare to chase here.'

Gong Zhengchu thought happily, but screamed because of the gauze wrapping.

"Okay, Brother Gong, do it yourself, I have something to do first."

"Thank you. Go ahead. Our two factions are like brothers, so you don't need to be polite. Besides, I'm not here for the first time."

After Tao Tong left, Gong Zhengchu sat comfortably on the recliner and rested.

Chen Jing chased his breath, and was now 3 meters away from him, looking at him coldly.

"It's weird, how come I always feel being stared at, it's so uncomfortable."

After lying down for a while, Gong Zhengchu looked around. After seeing no one, he closed his eyes and rested, and at the same time, he pondered the identity of the person who was chasing him.

"I don't remember who I have offended? If I insist, is it the kid Chen Jing? But that kid has this kind of energy?"

Gong Zhengchu frowned slightly: "No, his surname is Chen, is he a descendant of the Chen family?"

In fact, whether it is in Gezao Mountain or Mao Mountain, in fact, they don't think much of the seven great families.Think that the seven great families are also called the cultivation families?

Fighting for profit is more like a businessman.How can you look like a spiritual practitioner?

To practice spiritual practice, you should be detached from things.Like the Seven Great Aristocratic families, they also organize a Rao Shizi [Wushuang League] every year for the distribution of benefits. In the eyes of their disciples behind the "orthodox" Taoism, it is simply funny.

Therefore, they usually look down on the Seven Great Families, and don't know much about the Seven Great Families.

At this moment, thinking of the Ghost Valley Chen Family, Gong Zhengchu also thought about it, the more he realized that there was such a possibility.

"It's not the Chen family, it's fine. If it's the Chen family, huh, the monk can't run away from the temple. When Lao Tzu returns, he asks people to directly level the ghost valley, which is just a matter of action."

Although he himself did not even cross the threshold of refining Qi, this did not prevent him from still despising the seven great families.

Apart from other things, let's take the Maoshan School as an example.

According to legend, the ancestors of the Maoshan School have already transcended life and death and entered the realm of Golden Core Mystery.

Do the seven great families dare to imagine this kind of state?Can it be achieved?

I'm afraid it is impossible to achieve it in a dream!

And in their Ge Zao Mountain, the ancestor of his palace family, count as his great ancestor (sixth generation ancestor), is still alive today.

Although there is no Golden Core Realm, he has half stepped into this secret realm.

This is also the source of his greatest confidence and pride.Although this Taizu has not been born for more than 120 years, he is still alive according to his grandfather.On special festivals every year, he would follow the retreat and kowtow to pray through the stone wall.

His Gong Zhengchu came to Maoshan School to be treated with courtesy, more or less because of the great ancestor's light.

"Ding Dong~"

Just as Gong Zhengchu was thinking about it, suddenly the outside of the pharmacy seemed to crack like a stone, and something fell out.

He got up and walked out, and looked to the side, and saw a crack in the stone mountain, and a black ruler slipped out of it.

"what?"

Seeing that there was no one on the left or right, Gong Zheng rushed over to pick up the ruler in his hand and wiped it with his sleeve. Seeing that there was a word on it: "Tsk, measuring the ruler?"