The cry of Liu Yiyi attracted the attention of Su Chen and ran away.

In the direction of Liu Yi's fingers, Su Chen saw a small string of dense symbols.

After half a day, I didn’t know what it meant.

“Do you recognize these symbols?”

“Hmm.”

Liu Yi nodded, "This is the code word of the River of Blood Union, left by the Chinese lord of the Golden Toad."

“They said, ‘They are in the rocks of the lost forest.’

“The Lost Forest?”

Su Chen muttered, “Okay, how did you get there?”

“Young master, Lord Hua, they may have happened!”Liu Yi said nervously.

“How did you judge?”

“Because the Lost Forest is a particularly barren place, people here rarely go there, and I have heard before that the rocky barn is not a good place, and it is generally left there after killing, and if there is no accident, the Chinese lord will not go there.”

Su nodded in the morning, because Liu Yiyi's analysis is quite reasonable.

Although the Blood River Union is not very strong, it is also a bit of an identity in the second-order territory.

If it weren’t for other special reasons, I wouldn’t go to that kind of bird shit.

“Do you know where the rocks in the lost forest are?”

Liu Yi's expression changed slightly, "I know, I know..."

“What kind of face are you?”Is it not possible to go there?”

"That's not it, because I've heard other sisters say that places like the riots, like a haunt, can frighten people."

Sue Chen: “...”

This stupid girl is really helpless, even if she believes this.

"Even if there's a ghost, I'm not afraid to come with you."

“I know, young master.”

It took most of the day, the two rushed to the lost forest, according to Liu Yiyi's words, as long as more than an hour to walk, you can get to the rock.

And here, Su Chen had already smelled of intense blood, and the smell of corpses.

The surrounding forest is also dark, and it really does not look like a good place.

But if it's haunted, it's nonsense.

About an hour later, he was able to shadow and see the shadow of the rocky bar.

But at this time, Su Chen found a figure, flashing from a distance!

Su Chen, who was quick to catch his hand, rushed up a step and put the figure on the ground.

Su Chen was just ready to ask, and saw the man who had been put on the ground by himself, showing the color of surprise.

“Mr. Sue, you are back!”

Su Chen stood still, but quickly responded, this is his own person.

“Young master, he is a golden toad man!”Liu Yiyi said.

Su Chen nodded, he came to the blood river canyon of the time, and the people in Jincicong, contact is more, perhaps this person has seen it himself, but there is no impression.

"Isn't the people of the Blood River Canyon here?"Sue asked in the morning.

"It's all here, it's all here."

The young disciple nodded desperately and replied, "Mr. Su, we can wait until you come back, if you don't come back, we will be all over again."

"Well, don't say that, take me over."Sue said seriously.

“Yes it is.”

Ten minutes later, the young disciple took Su Chen and Liu Yiyi into an underground mine.

Here, Su Chen not only saw the people of the River of Blood Union.

The people of the House and the Yangyan are also here!

Seeing this scene, Su Chen was slightly surprised, what happened in the end, so that they could all live here?

"Mr. Sue, you're finally back."

Seeing Su Chen, the three major leagues, all met up, one by one excited, tears.

"What's the matter, say it slowly."

"Mr. Su, since we beat you, we will start to deal with what you have taught us."

“At first, the project progressed very well, but in a few days, the nails were encountered, and a few more powerful sects found their masters in the third-order territory, and we were not rivals, we were defeated and all fled here.”

Hearing this, Sue understood what was going on.

In the ancient martial arts world, some relatively weak sects will take the initiative to find the third-order gate, become their affiliated gate, and work hard for them, in order to get the protection of the powerful tranche.

Although Wanning Pavilion and Yang Yanzong are powerful second-order gates, in front of the third-order gate, they can't stand the waves and be defeated by the army, which is also a matter of course.

"Where are the gates, I will take you avenged me now."

"Mr. Su, the gate that has been done to us is called the Proms, and now all their people are in our Yangyan sect."

The Lord of the Lord, Meng Tianqing, said:

“And most of all, they have put all the doors that they have compiled before us into their own, and these days, as if there were many more, they have thrown into their arms, and all our previous efforts have been wasted.”

When it came to this, everyone was excited, but only Su Chen alone, his mouth showed a smile.

"It doesn't matter, the more they do, the happier I am."

“What does Mr. Su mean?”

"Someone is free to work hard, and you should not thank them for doing all this work?"

Seeing the strange smile of Su Chen's mouth, Hua Yun returned to others, and his heart jumped straight.

Undoubtedly, another bloody storm is raging again.

...

As the most powerful gate in the second-order territory, Yangyanzong covers an extremely wide area and is extremely elegantly built.

At first, any young man was proud to be able to get here.

But now, Yang Yanzong has ceased to exist, and even the plaque of the gate has been taken down.

And replaced a more up-and-down red plaque, the dragon flying fowl dance on the above wrote three big words, the pavilion.

These days, the second-order territory has undergone great changes.

The old patriarchy of the past has all been replaced by the tidest.

But what everyone can see, this gate from the third-order territory is to integrate all the forces of the second-order territory for their own use.

In this way, the second-order territory will be completely assimilated!

If they do not comply with their request, they will be wiped out of this world!

In order to survive, you can only give in!

This is the law of survival in the ancient martial arts, and no one can change it.

At this time, in the former Yangyan Zongzhong village, the gongs and riots, and the firecrackers were singing.

On the stone pillar at the gate, a red lantern was hung high.

As if something big had come.

Passers-by passing through the door, they pointed and whispered:

“Have you heard that the Proms are the gates of the third-order territory, and that their lords seem to be coming today!”