Tu Xingsun led a Xiqi army to rush out directly, holding an iron stick in his hand, and rushed to the scene excitedly. He was about to escape from the sky, but another army came. Chonghouhu suddenly roared,

Wen Zhong also shouted: "Kill!"

Another round of rushing, finally came out of the battle, and it seemed that his trace was just under the eyes of others. Although Chonghouhu was cruel, he was not stupid, and exclaimed: "Taishi, our whereabouts seem to be in the Xiqi army."

Under the eyelids.”

Wen Zhong nodded with an ugly expression, remained silent, and led his troops forward again. After several twists and turns, the army almost lost all.

The three-day dry food has been eaten, and the remaining more than a thousand defeated soldiers are now walking down the mountain path one by one.

Under the scorching sun, Wen Zhong and his group were hungry and looked at the Qinglong Pass road. Unconsciously, they were lost. Wen Zhong was shocked. How could he get lost? This is why someone was secretly plotting against them.

.

"No, the people of the Ancestral Sect were vicious and actually covered up the secrets of heaven. Now we are actually lost."

Just as Wen Zhong exclaimed, Chonghouhu looked ugly and suddenly saw a woodcutter in the distance, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, "Master, please wait."

"You woodcutter! We are generals who were ordered to conquer the west. Now we are going to Qinglong Pass. Which road is closer?"

Chonghouhu didn't look cruel at this time. He took out a golden pendant from his arms and threw it to the other party, asking with a kind smile.

The woodcutter who chopped wood was so excited that he even threw away his axe when he saw the gold. He excitedly stepped forward to pick up the gold and pointed to a road: "It's only fifteen miles southwest. After passing Baihedu, it's Qinglong Pass.

The road.”

For a moment, Chonghou Hu was very excited. After returning, Wen Zhong ordered his troops to advance. However, when he passed by the woodcutter, Wen Zhongruo looked at the woodcutter who was greedily holding his gold.

Is it such a coincidence?

It seems that it was indeed what his master said. He heard that Zhong was too important to the Shang Dynasty. It was so important that Jiang Ziya and the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect had to work together to plot against him.

After Wen Zhong and his team left, the woodcutter who threw down the axe on the spot smiled. The golden pendant in his palm was crushed into powder between his fingers. His palm stretched out and the axe that fell to the ground flew directly to the

It turned into a golden demon-subduing pestle in his palm.

The woodcutter transformed himself into a transformation and revealed his true face. It turned out to be Wei Hu, a disciple of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect.
Chapter completed!