Chapter 2267： Sentence advancement (2/2)

This aging breath spreads to a radius of ten miles, but in the world ten miles away, the sea of ​​flowers is lush and full of vitality.

The interweaving of life and death forms a very spectacular picture.

Bai Gucheng looked at the Tianshang rune, tears filled his eyes, and said excitedly:

”When I heard the Tao, Xi could die. As long as I live in Baigucheng, I can actually see the most powerful curse in the world. This life is not in vain.”

While he was talking, dozens of figures flew up one by one, all disciples of Bailian Mountain Villa. When they saw Bai Gucheng, they all shouted respectfully: ”See the elder.”

”Ok.”

Bai Gucheng nodded slightly and said, ”You are here to guard, don't let outsiders come in, and anyone who dares to approach will be killed.”

”Yes!” All the disciples responded in unison.

Someone asked: ”Elder, this day's death rune breath is so powerful, I am afraid it is the great saint master who has come, and it is difficult to surrender, what shall we do?”

Bai Gucheng looked calm and said: ”Don't panic, every day at noon, the sun will be the strongest, and the curse of the Tianshang rune will weaken. At that time, it will be the time to conquer. Today noon has passed and we can only wait for tomorrow. We are waiting here, who dares to make trouble and kill without mercy!”

”Yes!”

All the disciples immediately dispersed, standing near the rune of Heavenly War, murderously on guard.

After a while, the people of the Hei Er tribe came.

The leader is Zhang Daliang.

Zhang Daliang is dressed in a peasant outfit, carrying a hatchet, and a wretched look. Compared with the arrogant and majestic style of Baigucheng, Zhang Daliang seems to be a humble ant.

As for cultivation base, Zhang Daliang is only a saint's small position, compared with the extreme position of Bai Gucheng, it is not worth mentioning.

But when Bai Gucheng saw Zhang Daliang, he immediately showed a vigilant look and was on guard.

Even if he faced Mu Yun, he was not so nervous.

”Zhang Daliang, why are you here?” Bai Gucheng said solemnly.

”No, I'm passing by and want to chop up some wood and go back to the fire.”

Zhang Daliang showed a bright and honest smile, as if he was really here to chop wood, but behind him a group of disciples of the Black-eared tribe, all of them pulled out their swords and looked murderous.

”Your Black-eared tribe has been suppressed by the Tmall Queen. Don't worry, when I refine the Heavenly Sorrow Rune, I will send someone to help you deal with the Tmall Queen. If you are willing to leave immediately.”

Bai Gucheng's attitude is very polite, and it is strange to say that he is a sage of extreme position and an elder of Bailian Mountain Villa. He is lofty and respected. Facing an ordinary person, Zhang Daliang, he is so thoughtful, it is incredible.

”Elder, this man is just a saint in a small position. Why are you polite with him, wait for me to kill him.”

A disciple of Bailian Mountain Villa was quite unconvinced, carrying a weapon, eager to try.

Bai Gucheng didn't say a word, and suddenly slapped the disciple's head.

The headless body of the disciple immediately wilted and fell to the ground.

The people around were shocked when they saw it.

Bai Gucheng said indifferently: ”Dalang Zhang, my disciple, I'm speechless, please don't be offended.”

Zhang Daliang smiled warmly and said: ”It's okay, it's okay, I just came to chop wood, don't be afraid.” Holding the hatchet.

Bai Gucheng's face sank and said, ”Zhang Daliang, I have given you enough face, and I promised to help you deal with the Tmall Queen. If you refuse to go, don't blame my ruthless men, even if the cold spirit is in your hands. In my hand, what fear do I have in Bai Gucheng?”

Zhang Daliang smiled and said, ”Elder Bai, don't be angry, I'm just passing by to see the scenery.”

After finishing talking, Zhang Daliang sat down and sang a folk song, completely pretending to be a fool, so angry that Bai Gucheng Qiqiao was so angry.

At this time, Mu Yun also led the team over, and he was suddenly surprised when he saw this scene.

”My lord, that person is Zhang Daliang.” Miao Yujing reached Mu Yun's ear and whispered.

Mu Yun nodded, this Zhang Daliang didn't have the slightest sturdy and fierce look. He was just an honest peasant who was still holding a hatchet and singing folk songs. Compared with the surrounding environment, he looked out of place.

He suddenly remembered Su Yan, the emperor of plagues. These people with a little abnormal head usually have tyrannical strength, otherwise they would not pretend to be foolish.

But Su Yan, the Emperor of Plagues, is really strong and can be seen at a glance. And this Zhang Daliang, with weak blood, weak bones and weak bones, is just an ordinary saint in a small position. He can't see anything powerful at all. Bai Gucheng was so jealous.

”My lord, be careful. The only piece of cold evil spirit iron in the Three-dimensional Realm is in Zhang Daliang's hands. The breath of this cold evil spirit iron makes even the Great Sage master three points in awe.” Miao Yujing said solemnly.

”Cold evil spirit iron?” Mu Yun was stunned, this sounded like some refining material.