As a fallen master of the Republic of China, there is a Taoist priest named Ninth Uncle

Chapter 287 Great Tomb Immortal Palace!!

“Master, are you not happy.”

Gu Zhou looked at Shi Jian.

Shi Jian was shocked, and when he heard this, he subconsciously replied: “Happy.” ”

He was happy from the bottom of his heart, but at this time, the shock in his heart was more than the joy.

He still remembered that after he taught Gu Zhou Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist, he couldn’t get started for a long time, he only knew that Gu Zhou was entering, but he didn’t know that Gu Zhou had advanced so quickly in this magical ability, reaching the point where he was on par with him.

Before the Chunyang Daoist told him that the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, and the front wave died on the beach, and now he himself feels this way.

“Then how many times have you changed blood in martial arts?”

Ji Chunhua asked next.

“Eight times.”

Airplanes!

Everyone’s brains were confused, and as a master, Shi Jian’s heart set off a wave of shock, and the shock was incomparable.

He witnessed Gu Zhou’s growth throughout the process, Gu Zhou had just stepped into the gate of martial arts when he worshipped him, and now he had actually changed blood eight times?

It’s only been more than half a year.

In just over half a year, dare to have such a terrifying improvement?

How strong should his talent be?

“Eight, eight, eight blood exchanges?”

He Xinzhi repeated a few words with some discouragement.

Such a martial artist strength is definitely the number one master of Maoshan.

But the first master of Maoshan is a martial artist, how 487 looks strange.

Everyone was still in shock, Gu Zhou saw the shore, and his spirit was shocked: “It’s arrived!” ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, looked far away, and sure enough saw the end.

“Did this fortune charm really work?”

Shi Jian said dumbly.

The whole process was allowed to drift automatically by the paper boat, and after so many forks, I didn’t expect to go right.

At the end is a slope, about ten meters long, to the top of the slope, on which there is a huge stone monument.

Above are the four big characters of the “Red Dust Reflection” Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance.

Passing through a relief dragon stone beam, the light suddenly shone in front of you.

In a cave in the mountains of Nuoda, there are several halls with heavy eaves and mountains, the halls are towering, the pavilions are gagging, the cornices and arches are densely arranged, the carved beams and paintings are solemn and solemn, and the outside of the hall is brightly lit, and the layers are endless, reflecting the golden bricks and tiles are particularly brilliant.

There is stone smoke rising in the rock formation of the cave, so that the palace like a heavenly river is full of cigarette smoke, revealing an indescribable mystery, no different from the earthly wonderland in the cave blessed land.

But in the belly of the mountain, it is particularly gloomy, and it is shrouded in clouds and smoke, which looks extremely unreal, ethereal and seems to be an illusion in the water, no wonder there is an inscription of “red dust reflection”.

This place was originally the “Immortal Palace” enshrined by the royal Tibetan pill refining medicine, and it has been operated and built since the Qin and Han dynasties, and many of the monuments are of different ages, but there is a dry room atmosphere everywhere.

Those glazed lamps are precious thousand-year-old candles, a little faint lamp can burn for thousands of years, after hundreds of years, most of the lamps are still on, especially those eight-treasure glazed lamps, which are illuminated by candle flames.

In addition to Gu Zhou and the others, some people went the right way and came to this vast immortal palace, but there were less than two hundred people, and the others did not know whether they were buried in the undercurrent of the cave or trapped in it and could not get out.

Chen Yulou was extremely experienced, and led the group of thieves to come here in one step, and at this time, they were looking at this big palace in amazement, and their eyes straightened one by one.

Rao is that they have a big appetite, but they never dreamed that there would be such a large Hades temple, and those ancient lamps alone are inexhaustible.

Gu Zhou frowned, the more gorgeous this place was, the greater the danger behind it, and he didn’t dare to loosen up for a moment.

But at the same time, it is also a huge treasure trove for him.

For the Jieling group of thieves, the treasure here is golden white jade.

For practitioners such as Faxiang Temple and Tianshi Mansion, the treasures here are the secrets left by the corpse immortals.

For Gu Zhou, the treasures here were the essence provided by various treacherous foreign objects.

The poison in the temple and the broken arm in the Dongyang sound stream provided him with a total of more than a thousand green fragments.

From the top of the slope to the Immortal Palace, there is also a moat more than ten feet long, the water comes from the underground undercurrent, there is smoke shrouded, so that people cannot see the depth of the moat.

Above the moat, there is a bridge with white jade as a railing, the bridge is two feet wide and can be used for horses, and the smoke below the moat rises, shrouding the stone bridge, making it loom.

Crossing the stone bridge, Gu Zhou looked at the nearly two hundred people who came here.

There are still forty or fifty people who move the mountain road, it can be said that there are heavy losses, Chen Yulou’s face is heavy, this trip is a rich harvest, but the loss of so many experienced brothers, it is not worth earning.

In addition to them, the people of such great sects as Dragon Tiger Mountain, Faxiang Temple, Jokhang Temple, and Quanzhen Sect may have losses, but they are not serious.

After all, it is a big faction with deep roots, there are many hole cards, and there are masters, and the danger outside is fatal to ordinary people such as the unloading bandits, and for them, as long as they are prepared, it is not a great danger.

The connector who was scared enough by Gu Zhou was also alive.

The executioner was slightly wolf-fox, his arms and shoulders were wrapped in white cloth, stained red with blood, and his face was a little pale.

He also saw the people of the prostitutes, the master of the Juanmen, Yue Rou, and his disciple Ning Yuzhi, and Ning Yuzhi also saw Gu Zhou, and his beautiful eyes looked over, like a clear spring, clear and moving.

Gu Zhou led slightly, and Ning Yuzhi responded with a smile, and two delicate dimples appeared on his face.

His gaze moved, and a thin figure that surprised him appeared in his field of vision.

It turned out to be the wild Taoist priest Gou Wusheng who had met in the barren mountain village, seeing Gu Zhou’s face smile, this wild Taoist priest walked quickly, came to Gu Zhou ten meters away, and handed over: “Gu Daoyou.” ”

“It turned out to be Gou Daoyou, I haven’t seen it for a long time.”

Although Gou Wusheng is a wild Taoist with a low cultivation, he did not pretend to be a ghost with his slight ability, but honestly lowered the demon and voldemons, otherwise it would not be possible to mix so miserably, Gu Zhou had a good impression of him.

“I haven’t seen it for months, and Gu Shouyou has become famous all over the world.”

When he was at the top of Bottle Mountain, Gou Wusheng saw Gu Zhou burst a Demon Dao giant with one move, and he didn’t dare to come up and say hello to Gu Zhou at that time.

He has self-knowledge, what kind of character he is, what kind of person he is.

Seeing Gu Zhou smile, he knew that Gu Zhou had not forgotten him, and plucked up the courage to come up and say hello.

Gu Zhou looked left and right, and introduced with a smile: “Master, uncle, this Gou Daoyou is my old acquaintance.” ”