What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

The scene was awkward for a while.

Du Shenglan gave a dry laugh, let go of his hand, got out of bed and opened the window to let the wind blow, suddenly hungry.

He has already passed the fasting period, but his taste buds are still there, the difference is whether he wants to eat or not.

The chefs in this inn are skilled, and the ingredients are carefully selected, which can nourish the body or invigorate the spirit and calm the nerves.In addition, diners can also bring their own ingredients, or even order some items that are not sold on the menu, and only need to pay extra.

On the first floor, Du Shenglan happily ate the specially ordered dishes.

Gu Yamu looked at him with the eyes of a strange creature: "I want to eat chicken feet, miss, you are the only one."

Du Shenglan recalled the dragon claw that was held tightly before. The surface of the silver dragon's claw was also covered with a faint layer of scales, which seemed to have some kind of ancient pattern on it, brilliant like a work of art.

I don't know if the gods in the sky have a chance to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow?

His throat moved suspiciously, and Gu Yamu narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What are you thinking?"

Du Shenglan pouted, unless he was tired of life, he would tell the truth.

A group of people in coir raincoats passed by outside the door, leaving two people to enter the inn.The man in the coir raincoat had a unified broadsword hanging from his waist, and he didn't seem to have come to Shihuai Town to find a craftsman.

"Fellow Taoist, they look a little strange." Du Shenglan picked up the wine on the table and sat directly at another table: "Meeting is fate, I invite you to have a drink."

Gu Yamu stared helplessly at the person in front of him, and ran to another table. He recalled that the other party had joined the queue so suddenly in the morning, and sighed with many monks. He had to admit that Du Shenglan was very good at socializing.

It's ridiculously thick-skinned.

"It is estimated that some organization has accepted the reward."

The two monks at the next table did not reject Du Shenglan's enthusiasm, and soon began to chat.

"It seems to be true. Zhanyue Mountain has offered a reward of tens of millions of spiritual stones to find Du Shenglan's whereabouts. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. In the end, it seems that the Palace of Absolute Killing took the business."

The lore hall is a well-known killer organization. It is said that there are monks in the tribulation period, and there are even rumors that the masters of the lore hall come from the four major families. After all, there are only a handful of monks in the tribulation period.

Du Shenglan acted like a good-for-nothing person, so Yi lowered his voice: "With them alone, can they deal with Du Shenglan? Then Du Shenglan is a young talent, stunning and peerless..."

Gu Yamu at the next table took a sip of water and gave him a deep sideways glance.

"That's not clear." In midsummer, the speaker himself felt chills all over his body: "However, those who enter the hall of lore have to hand over a trace of their souls to the hall master. Perhaps a special means of communication can be formed between the two parties."

After chatting for a few more words, Du Shenglan sat back.

"The lore hall divides messengers and disciples. The messenger wears coir raincoats and practices a secret spell," Gu Yamu said in a low voice: "At critical moments, the messenger will burn his soul and cast the spell, so that the target will be covered with a curse, no matter where it is hidden. , will eventually be found by the lore hall master."

Du Shenglan was surprised: "You know all these top secrets?"

Du Shenglan has practiced in Zhanyue Mountain for many years. In the past, most of his trips were to the secret realms of the Jedi, but he has never had any dealings with the Palace of Absolute Killing, so he knows little about it.

Facing the children of powerful forces, this kind of organization still has some scruples.

Gu Yamu: "I used to be a little interested in that secret technique, and I studied it specially. This curse technique is actually a cover, but it is to train the messenger into a special medicine man. There are many butterfly demons in the lore hall, who can specialize Look for the target to find the breath."

"..."

Silently gnawing on the remaining half of the chicken feet, Du Shenglan pursed her lips, and finally understood that the phrase "he knows a lot about some forbidden spells" in the mouth of Tianjidao was not a lie.

After the meal, Du Shenglan wiped his hands and quizzed Erudite Dragon on a whim: "Guess where I want to go the most?"

"Zhanyue Mountain."

Du Shenglan smiled and said: "Do you think I'm crazy?"

"The murderer always likes to go back to the scene of the crime and admire his masterpiece."

Du Shenglan pinched the center of her eyebrows, the scene of the crime was obviously desperate.Only by relying on the power of this dragon can he have a chance to get rid of Zhanyue Mountain and Zhu Mo's calculations.

After the meal, Du Shenglan furtively took out a communication talisman: "I'm going to contact my secret line in Du's house and get something out."

Gu Yamu sat in his original position and did not follow.

After a while, Du Shenglan came back: "Let's go to the Golden Crow Dojo."

The Golden Crow Dojo is not too far away from Zhanyue Mountain, and it is a force attached to Zhanyue Mountain.

Gu Yamu looked at him as if he was going to the scene of the crime.

After paying the bill, Du Shenglan explained: "I just heard something from the fellow Taoist at the next table. There will be a good show there in a few days."

Apart from seizing the house, Gu Yamu has little interest in other things. He plays the role of bodyguard brilliantly in daily life, and rarely asks questions when he is strong.To be on the safe side, they took a remote and long detour.

Gu Yamu is a person who pays attention to enjoyment. He bought two snowflake lions to pull the cart. The beast cart galloped smoothly on the path, and the interior of the cart was spacious with a couch.Du Shenglan has been cultivating almost non-stop for these years, but today he slacked off a little bit, the sequelae of his qi runaway had not completely disappeared, he leaned on the soft cushion, feeling drowsy.

When fleeing for his life, the evil dragon flew for hundreds of thousands of miles. The body of the dragon can fly hundreds of thousands of miles in a day.In addition, after taking a long detour, I traveled for three or four days before I saw the top of Zhanyue Mountain from a distance.

After another half a day, the road gradually became lively, and beast carts could be encountered from time to time. Gu Yamu once doubted whether he had been found, but he had not encountered a single surprise attack until he arrived at the Golden Crow Dojo.

Inside the carriage, Du Shenglan lifted the curtain of the carriage, and he could see monks everywhere. They seemed to be late, so they could only huddle on the outermost hillside.

Gu Yamu glanced at him, but the latter didn't play riddles: "It's Du Beiwang who is going to cross the catastrophe."

When Du Shenglan sneaked into the ground of Longquan Waterfall, Gu Yamu once asked him why the Du family abandoned him if he was so talented. At that time, Du Shenglan's answer was "there is already a Qilinzi".

Du Beiwang's mother is also from the four major families, and is the head of the family, with a high status in the family.

Gu Yamu asked, "What calamity did he survive?"

"Shenhua."

Only then did Gu Yamu react: "I remember you said that his talent is inferior to yours."

It is unprecedented for Du Shenglan to become a Nascent Soul when she was less than twenty years old.

Du Shenglan: "Du Beiwang is seven years older than me."

However, there is a gap between Nascent Soul and Huashen. There are not many Huashen under 30 years old in the history of Jiuchuan Continent.If the tribulation can be successfully overcome this time, there is no doubt that Du Beiwang will be the sure future heir of the Du family.

There are quite a few monks who came today, and some specially brought juniors here, so that they can have an idea of ​​the Heavenly Tribulation in advance.

"Two, our brothers are late, please borrow a seat."

Du Shenglan's hidden aura is not yet at the golden elixir stage in the eyes of outsiders, and Gu Yamu gives the impression that he has just reached the golden elixir stage, and there is a Nascent Soul among the group of people who came, and his tone is completely commanding.

Being arrogant and arrogant, it was inevitable to kick the iron board, Gu Yamu teleported to the opponent's side, and when the leader Yuanying wanted to react, several ribs had already been crushed.

His pupils began to tremble because of fear, Gu Yamu really wanted to destroy the other party's dantian directly, because he had already attracted too many glances, so he finally saved his hand and retreated behind Du Shenglan with a cold face.

Du Shenglan pretended to be surprised: "Grandpa Gu, you are so amazing."

"..."

The people around turned their eyes away and moved away from them calmly. It seems that some old monster pretended to be a young man and brought the children out to gain knowledge.

Gu Yamu's age is more than enough to be the ancestor of Du Shenglan, he didn't care about the title, instead he looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth curved, as if he saw something interesting.

After a while, someone in the crowd shouted: "Bamboo ink is here!"

The Golden Crow Daoist Temple is so close to Zhanyue Mountain, and it is an affiliated force in itself. The elders who support Du Beiwang's lineage all come to protect the Dao today. If Zhu Mo doesn't appear, it can't be justified.

Tsing Yi long sword, Zhu Mo's whole body always exudes a barren atmosphere, making outsiders want to stay away from it.

He came from the air, as if he felt something, he paused in mid-air, and looked slightly sideways at the crowd.

Since everyone was unclear, Du Shenglan was unavoidably a little nervous.

The wrist was suddenly held, Gu Yamu said in a flat tone: "Don't be nervous."

Under the cover of a wide sleeve robe, holding a thin white wrist is a dragon claw.

Du Shenglan wanted to eat chicken feet again, how could he feel nervous, he said helplessly, "Why use claws?"

Gu Ya said without changing his expression: "I don't want to be grabbed and called my mother again."

The words were flat, implying murderous intent.

Du Shenglan touched his nose guiltily.

In mid-air, Zhumo's sudden pause made many people feel baffled, but soon, Zhumo continued to move forward and came to the vicinity of Du Beiwang.He didn't restrain his breath, Du Beiwang felt the strong pressure, he couldn't breathe at all, Junyi's face was slightly pale.

The elders of the Du family wanted to disperse this aura, but were suppressed instead.

Almost at the same time, the space was torn apart, and a vague figure gradually solidified: "Brother Zhu, why are you joking with a junior?"

With a few words, the pressure on his body disappeared in an instant, and Du Beiwang heaved a sigh of relief.He looked at the elder in front of him with complicated emotions.Once Du Qingguang changes his mind, the position of head of the family may fall to Du Shenglan, who is his parent and son. The so-called heir dispute is only at the whim of the other party.

However, when facing the current patriarch, even the elders who supported him, or his own mother, did not dare to make unnecessary moves.

Du Qingguang's authority in the Du family can be seen.

On the hillside in the distance, Gu Yamu glanced to the side. When Du Shenglan saw Zhumo before, his breath was still a little unstable, but now he has not leaked the slightest breath.

He made the worst speculation: "Could it be that Du Beiwang is your father's son?"

Du Shenglan didn't make a sound.

Gu Yamu said nastyly: "What are you thinking?"

"Think about how to kill this old thing in the future."

The "old things" that Du Shenglan said had nothing to do with the word "old" on the outside. From the outside, Du Qingguang was even about the same age as Du Beiwang, with a gentle expression, like an ordinary scholar.

Only those eyes, the vicissitudes of life are deep, and there are subtle lines at the corners of the eyes, people will never be able to measure the depth of this person's city.

"Brother Du was the one who was joking." Zhu Mo said calmly in the distance, "The Du family occupies the entire southern territory, and they want to survive the tribulation in the Golden Crow Dojo."

The more genius, the more terrifying the catastrophe.

If he didn't come, Du Beiwang's catastrophe would be enough to destroy the entire Golden Crow Dojo.

"There is a jade wall in the Jinwu Dojo, which is the first choice for enlightenment after the catastrophe."

The two didn't try to hide their conversation, people with profound cultivation could hear it with their own ability, and immediately understood that this was the Du family's intentional loss of face because of the theft of the Dao Enlightenment Pill.

Some people started to retreat, thinking about whether to leave, if Du Qingguang and Zhu Mo fought, the people here would inevitably suffer disaster.

A huge vortex appeared in the sky, and there was a buzzing and roaring sound in the vortex, which was a sign of the imminent catastrophe.

Du Beiwang stood where he was, clenched his fists, hoping that Du Qingguang would not choose to have an attack at this moment.

I don't know if his silent prayer worked, Du Qingguang stepped aside: "I'll talk to Brother Zhu again after Bei Wang gets through the catastrophe."

As the two world powers retreated, the entire sky was filled with robbery clouds, which spread for more than a thousand miles. Lightning traveled between the clouds and did not fall directly, but converged towards the area centered on Du Beiwang.

"This calamity..." The monks nearby were horrified. Many of them had the stage of transforming into gods, but the calamity they passed through the stage of transforming into gods was nothing compared to Du Beiwang's.

Their hearts trembled, and they could predict that if Du Beiwang could really survive under such a terrifying catastrophe, the Du family would rise to a higher level in the future.

Du Beiwang remained motionless, feeling more excited than fearful.

It is said that Du Shenglan is the one with the most luck, but now it seems that it may not be!

The lightning had already broken through the clouds, and before the catastrophe fell, he took the initiative to meet it without hesitation.

Du Beiwang held a silver gun and his long hair fluttered. This scene left an indelible impression on the hearts of countless people.

"As expected of the unicorn son of the Du family." At this moment, even the ancestors of some small families sighed.

"The way of heaven..." Du Qingguang also raised his head, but what he saw was not Du Beiwang, but the whole sky.

Du Shenglan is also sighing, he sees it differently from everyone else, it is the thunder and lightning that shuttles through the clouds, it is the heavenly calamity that is cut down obliquely, this calamity formed by countless small lightnings is like a thousand troops charging into battle .

"This Thunder Tribulation is so mighty and majestic!"