Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"So this time, you went all out just so that you could find him and verify his authenticity?" Gong Changxiao immediately reacted.    

    

"That's right, the This Master sought him out to confirm his identity!" Zhu Tian's expression suddenly sank.    

    

"However... "My clues have been cut off. After that person entered our Southern Wasteland region, he seemed to have disappeared into thin air. Thus, he has come to find you. He wants you to help him search for it!"    

    

"The clue is broken?"    

    

"Right, it's broken. It's as if someone intentionally erased it, and it disappeared into thin air!"    

    

After Gong Changxiao heard this, he started to subconsciously ponder.    

    

Several hours later.    

    

Water God's Palace also secretly moved, starting to look for Wu Hao's location on a large area.    

    

This news quickly reached the ears of the Guo Brothers.    

    

It was night. The night was as dark as ink.    

    

There were many stars in the night sky, and a black shadow suddenly flew by, disappearing into the darkness.    

    

Guo Fuji threw it at the guardian mountain door every day and every night. The night was as dark as ink and stars in the sky, and a figure flew over, arriving in front of him.    

    

"Big brother, you're here …"    

    

"Shh, don't talk …"    

    

Guo Fuhui revealed a face of vigilance, and said to him via sound transmission with the soul consciousness.    

    

"Big brother, what happened?" Looking at his expression, Guo Fuji suddenly revealed a face of vigilance.    

    

"No, but the wind has been blowing fast these days. We have to be careful!"    

    

"So that's how it is …"    

    

"The Water God's Palace already knows about the matters of the Fellow Daoist Wu. I think we have to be careful. A thousand years ago, we were captured and brought back, there is no guarantee that they would suspect us!"    

    

"Big brother, don't worry. I'm just a mere low-level disciple protecting the sect. I don't do anything, and they can't catch hold of my weakness. Big brother, be careful!"    

    

"Yes, I will arrange this …"    

    

After Guo Fuhui finished talking to Guo Fuji, he went into the darkness.    

    

Half a month later.    

    

Water God's Palace, in the Elder's Hall, a disciple hastily walked over.    

    

"How is it, have you found Wu Hao?" Gong Changxiao stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Water God Palace Disciples who was quickly walking over, he asked.    

    

"Reporting to Elder Gong, our spies have already grasped Wu Hao's specific whereabouts. This is the information grasped by our spies, Elder Gong, please take a look!"    

    

Water God Palace Disciples handed a piece of Transmission Jade Plate over to Gong Changxiao.    

    

When Gong Changxiao saw it, killing intent immediately flickered in his eyes.    

    

"Hundred Thousand Mountains?"    

    

He mumbled to himself.    

    

In the next moment, he disappeared on the spot.    

    

"Let him continue to monitor Wu Hao's movements closely, I'll go see him right away!"    

    

Gong Changxiao's voice sounded beside Water God Palace Disciples's ears.    

    

After he left, a demonic smile suddenly appeared on the Water God Palace Disciples's face.    

    

The Hundred Thousand Mountains were endless.    

    

On this day, a figure pierced through the air and flew over. It was Gong Changxiao.    

    

Not long after, a figure suddenly walked out.    

    

This person was actually Guo Fuhui.    

    

"This subordinate pays his respect to Elder Gong …"    

    

Guo Fuhui bowed to Gong Changxiao who was looking down at him from above, his face full of respect.    

    

Gong Changxiao gave him a short glance before asking in a heavy voice, "Are you the Water God's Palace scout who found traces of Wu Hao's whereabouts?"    

    

"Yes, Elder Gong!"    

    

"Where did he go?"    

    

"He went to a valley, Elder Gong, please come down …"    

    

"Alright, lead the way …"    

    

"Yes …"    

    

Guo Fuhui did not dare reveal anything, and immediately flew towards the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range with Gong Changxiao.    

    

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil.    

    

With his cultivation, coming to swindle a Martial God Stage experts was definitely an extremely risky action, and the moment he revealed Duan Er, he would have nowhere to run.    

    

He controlled the sword and quickly advanced, using all his strength to suppress the fluctuations of his emotions.    

    

At this moment, he was glad that Gong Changxiao was the only one here. Otherwise, facing the pressure from these people, he might not be able to take it.