Chapter 606: Shocked to retreat

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Did the eldest prince know nothing about this, or... was this a conspiracy from the beginning? ! This is not for Luo Guan, but for everyone who is interested in Longxing Blessed Land.

As long as you try, you will get specious and incomplete information, and then fall into crisis.

Intuition told Luo Guan that Jiang Guo was playing a very powerful game and had a big plan.

Suddenly his expression became solemn, and he looked back in the direction of Wujiabao, where a powerful aura descended, like an invisible hand stirring up the wind and snow.

Golden elixir realm!

In the Longxing Blessed Land where the rules are restricted and Nascent Soul is respected, there is no doubt that this is already a powerful existence that has reached the top. Even for outsiders, it was difficult to compete with them in the first month or two.

"Walk!"

Luo Guan held Jiang Tong, and the two of them pulled out a series of afterimages and disappeared into the wind and snow.



Wujiapu.

A middle-aged man wearing a white robe with a lotus mark between his eyebrows stood on the wind and snow, his eyes scanning the surroundings indifferently.

Below is a group of black-armored cavalry. Even in the middle of winter, their faces are covered with iron armor and their momentum is astonishing. The mounts under their command were war horses with pure black fur. At this time, hot air was constantly spitting out from their noses.

Snow Mountain, Black Death Army! Wu Jiangxing's body trembled, he already knew the identity of the other party, and hurriedly led everyone in Wujiabao to kneel down respectfully, "Everyone in Wujiabao, please see the Holy Envoy!"

The Black Death was silent.

The middle-aged man with the Lotus Mark has now explored the entire Wujia Fort. He frowned and said coldly: "Are there any strangers coming here around today?"

"Reporting to the Holy Envoy, Wujiabao was closed due to heavy snowfall and no outsiders were seen." When Wu Jiangxing spoke, he buried his head deeply to show respect.

My heart trembled a few times.

Everyone inside and outside the delivery room, as well as the subordinates who followed Wu Qingshan to Cangshan County, were all under guard. Now the only people who know about this are Wu Jiangxing and his grandson.

"Report!" An armored Black Death Army strode over, knelt down and saluted, "The surrounding area of ​​Wujiabao has been explored, but nothing was found."

The Holy Envoy's face was gloomy, "Run away?! Humph, outsiders have arrived and are rejected by my holy way, the heaven and earth, and the fluctuations are difficult to cover!"

"Chase and never let them go!"

Rumble——

The Black Iron Army turned around and left.

The Holy Envoy harnessed the spiritual light, tore through the wind and snow and rose into the sky.

"Master..." Wu Qingshan was immediately interrupted when he started to speak.

Wu Jiangxing raised his hand, with a solemn expression on his face, "The Holy Envoy...actually came in person...what are the identities of those two people?"

Although Daxueshan takes the lead in encircling and killing outsiders, they rarely take action personally. Once it arrives, it shows that the person being besieged is no ordinary person, but a big shot among outsiders.

But how could such a person not have planned ahead of time...Does the Wu family really have a chance to rise through this, or is it going to be a dead end? !

For a moment, Wu Jiangxing was covered in cold sweat, but now the situation was irreversible.

Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice: "Qingshan, when Yushu's health is better, you will leave for Cangshan County and stay at Yushu's mother's house for a while."



In the wind and snow, Luo Guan led Jiang Tong as fast as thunder.

He frowned and looked at the invisible "air wave" around him. It was precisely because of its existence that it caused the scene of "no snow falling on him". This is a special aura formed by the suppression of Longxing Paradise's rules and his own aura.

And this is the most obvious characteristic of outsiders. Before they adapt to Longxing Blessed Land, this rule anomaly will not disappear.

"Um?!"

Luo Guan frowned and looked back at the snowy sky, his heart suddenly palpitating. Although he didn't see anything, his mind was shrouded in uneasiness.

Someone is chasing me!

Daxueshan golden elixir? !

Unexpectedly, no breath was leaked. It was expected that there was some kind of concealment method, and he was ready to get close and then deliver a fatal blow.

Sure enough, for outsiders, Daxueshan has a way to lock its position.

But if Daxue Mountain really can do this, any outsider who comes to Longxing Blessed Land will suffer disaster. Why should there be a big fanfare to call on the indigenous creatures in Longxing Blessed Land to participate in the siege of outsiders?

There is only one explanation.

Or, this kind of locking method has extremely limited targets.

Or there is some kind of severe restriction...for example, timeliness!

Since outsiders enter Longxing Blessed Land, they can gradually adapt to the rules of heaven and earth as time goes by, and then regain a certain strength.

So being "locked" may have similar attributes. There is a high probability that as long as you survive the first wave of danger, you can hide and avoid the pursuit from the Snowy Mountains.

Luo Guan kept walking, and when he led Jiang Tong forward quickly, his thoughts started to spin rapidly - since he didn't know the methods of Daxue Mountain, he could only speculate.



First, there is a high probability that this kind of locking was not done by the omniscient and omnipotent one personally, otherwise it would not have given them a chance to escape.

Second, among the barren mountains and ridges, he and Jiang Tong were the only two living beings with strong Qi and blood, so they were more likely to be discovered.

Third, maybe we can find a way to divert the trouble to the east! At least if it can "bump into" other outsiders, it will be able to cause certain interference in the locking of the Snowy Mountains.

Four... I haven't thought of it yet, but these are enough.

"Your Highness, the people from Daxue Mountain are chasing after us. We need to change our strategy... Let's go in the direction of Cangshan County!"

This is the nearest large population gathering place to the Wujiabao area.

Jiang Tong nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Whoosh——

The two men suddenly changed direction and swept through the wind and snow.

This winter blizzard is difficult for ordinary people or low-level warriors to fight against, but with Luo Guan's current strength in the Skywalking Realm, it does not have much impact. As long as he determines the direction, he can pass without any obstruction!

Cangshan County is getting closer and closer, but the uneasiness originating from the bottom of my heart is becoming more and more intense, like a dark curtain covering the sky and the sun.

Luo Guan had not felt such a desperate situation for a long time, especially when the pursuer was just a golden elixir monk.

This is what is said about predicting adversities in life.

Finally, Cangshan County has arrived!

The dark outline of the city emerged from the wind and snow, and at the same time, a sneer suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"Everyone outside the boundary will die!"

boom--

The wind and snow shook together, and in the turbulent ups and downs, they condensed into a big hand and suddenly grabbed it.

Luo Guan turned around, the Immortal Killing Sword appeared in his palm, and slashed it down with one strike!

The next moment, the blade of the sword collided with the wind and snow, and the sound was as loud as thunder in winter. The bricks and tiles in Cangshan County were shaken, and thick snow fell down.

Countless people who were hiding in their homes and gathering around stoves to avoid the extreme cold looked outside the city with shocked faces, wondering why the thunder was so low...

Fengxue's big hand shattered, Luo Guan groaned, his face turned pale, he held the sword in one hand and hugged Jiang Tong in the other, using the strength to increase his speed.

In the blink of an eye, you fell into Cangshan County!

With a lotus mark between his eyebrows, the Holy Envoy from the Snowy Mountains stepped out of the snow with a sneer on his face, "Do you really think that hiding in the city can block the lock from the Holy Lord? Ridiculous!"

"Today, you cannot fly without wings!"

He stepped forward and was about to arrive in Cangshan County, but his expression suddenly changed.

This step seemed like there was a huge chasm in front of him, and it was like thousands of mountains and rivers were pressing down on his shoulders, which made his breathing become heavy and gave him great fear.

It seems that there is some kind of majesty in Cangshan County in front of you, which cannot be violated in the slightest.

call--

The Holy Envoy suddenly exhaled, and the figures stepped back one after another, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"Cangshan County... is a small place, how could there be someone that even this Holy Envoy would not dare to approach..."

"This feeling... is like facing... the Holy Lord... impossible!"

Suddenly, the wind and snow around the Holy Envoy suddenly changed, and the word "Retreat" condensed in the void in front of him.

Disappear in a flash.

The holy envoy looked solemn and saluted respectfully, "Yes, I will obey the holy order!"

He stood up, took a deep look at Cangshan County in the wind and snow, turned around and left.



Fuju Tower is one of the largest inns in Cangshan County. Business travelers and tourists who come and go are all willing to stay here.

Even though the city is closed due to heavy snow, business is still booming, and the guests who are trapped here by the snowstorm always want to eat, drink and have fun.

So the best storyteller in the city was paid a lot of money to come to the building to entertain the guests with stories.

Snapped--

I just heard a startling sound, and today's story begins. It tells the story of a young scholar who encountered a fox demon in trouble in the mountains in a certain year. He rescued it with a kind heart, and later the fox demon came to repay his kindness.

In the narrator's mouth, a story was told with twists and turns, and combined with superb ventriloquism, it fully demonstrated the charming nature of the fox demon, causing everyone in the hall to applaud and applaud.

Most of the tables were filled with steaming hot pots. On this snowy day, it was really a worldly pleasure to have a mouthful of spicy and fragrant red soup.

Except for the sound of winter thunder that startled everyone, everything was as calm as before.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the waiter hurried over to open the door. A gust of howling wind and snow mixed with chill rushed in, making the guests at the tables near the door frown.

But when they saw clearly a young man and woman wearing cloaks and snow outside the door, they subconsciously restrained their emotions.

Everyone has an aura, and although they are not all people with outstanding eyesight, they can still tell at a glance that these two are definitely extraordinary.

Snowflakes were beating, and young men and women walked in. The man lowered his head and coughed a few times, as if he had been infected by the cold, and his face turned slightly pale.

The woman asked, "Boy, do you still have a room?" Her voice was calm, yet somewhat calm and dignified, making the usually eloquent and fair-tongued boy suddenly feel at a loss.

The shopkeeper came over quickly and scolded: "What are you doing standing still? Go and close the door quickly, don't let your distinguished guests catch the cold."

After saying that, he turned around with a smile on his face and cupped his hands, "Welcome you two distinguished guests. There is also a private courtyard above the shop. I wonder if you two might like it?"

"Okay." The woman nodded, glanced at the people in the lobby, and said calmly with a cryptic look: "My husband is not feeling well, and his condition will get worse. He doesn't want to be exposed to the wind and cold anymore. I wonder if the shopkeeper has a soft sedan or something like that. Please Someone sent us there.”

snap——

A piece of silver cake was placed on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes, yes! Please wait a moment, two distinguished guests, I will make arrangements immediately!"

The money is there and the service is not an issue.

Soon, several young men who hurried over actually brought a small sedan over. After respectfully inviting the two of them to enter, they carried it to their residence.

In the lobby, there was a buzzing sound, and some people asked where did this wealthy businessman come from, so he was so generous?

Others sneered, thinking that this young couple was too showy... Don't you know that when you go out, your wealth should not be revealed? Especially since that man is still a sick man, he is simply causing trouble.

Sure enough, if you look carefully, there are three or two eyes in the crowd in this inn, flickering at this moment.

The Spring Festival is here, Baozi is here to wish you all a happy New Year, good health to your family, all the best, and lots of money!