Without horses and the ability to fly, even great cultivators would not be able to travel very fast.
For great magic practitioners, traveling long distances is even worse.
Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao, who were listening to the lecture, could still hold their thoughts, but Jinchang looked extremely anxious.
He didn't mind teaching Wuchao sincerely, but it was difficult for Jinchang to find out the reason for the problems in his cultivation.
He checked every detail and found nothing wrong.
This even includes the poison of the Golden Toad Dharma King.
The golden toad poison will infect the body, making it difficult for the body to exert its strength, and even lead to death, but the golden toad poison will not reduce the cultivation level.
Jinchang felt that the part of his lost cultivation had really been lost.
This is not that he can get back to his original state by taking a rest or taking supplements, but that there is real loss.
He even needs to hit this small realm again.
This bad outcome made Jinchang feel very bad after the long journey.
He really hoped that Wuchao would perform worse, which would give him a reason to curse, but Wuchao's performance was impeccable, and even if Jinchang wanted to get angry and vent his unhappiness, he couldn't.
The other one, Zhang Xuezhou, who was umming and ahhing, only listened but did not learn. Jinchang had no excuse to scold the other person to vent his anger.
"I seem to be holding back my internal injuries... Hmm!"
Jinchang thought inwardly, and suddenly he became wary, and the puppet silk in his hand was sprayed like spider silk, instantly pulling him into the shadow of a bush.
"Huh?"
"Why?"
Jinchang disappeared without a sound. Wu Chao, who was listening carefully, only felt the interruption of the voice, and then regained consciousness from dancing and practicing magic. Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and temporarily stopped the idea of memorizing the inheritance of the Nine Men's Sect.
He and Wu Chao spoke at the same time and looked at each other again.
"seem?"
"Someone is coming!"
The energy of the two people was released in an instant. They looked sad and staggered when walking, and the ragged rags they wore added to their desolation.
Walking in the wilderness where the road could only be vaguely discerned, Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao looked like a pair of brothers in need.
The two people's journey was not very long.
When Zhang Xuezhou counted eighteen times in his mind, the two of them heard the sound of horse hooves from behind.
This made an inexplicable trace of joy appear on his face, and he turned to face Wuchao.
"Senior brother, there is a horse!" Zhang Xuezhou shouted.
"Let's see if we can beat each other. If we can beat each other, we will be saved!"
Wuchao also looked back happily.
More than a hundred meters away, an old man in black robes rode a white horse, and another old man in white robes rode a black horse.
The colors of the two people's clothes are completely opposite to their mounts, which gives people a sense of visual dislocation.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that black grids and white grids alternated with each other, like a pile of mosaics, getting closer and closer.
The rapidity of the mount's attack made the black and white flashes more frequent, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but wipe his eyes hard.
"Looks like he can't be offended!" Zhang Xuezhou said.
"It seems to be the rumored Lord Black Mountain and Lord White Bones!"
When Wuchao guessed his identity in a low voice, the two horses carrying the knights had already rushed towards the two of them.
"Hush!"
The old man in black robe made a very long-breathing sound, and then reined in the white horse under his crotch.
"White Bones, rein in your horse quickly!" the old man in black robe shouted.
"I have to work out at my age, which is not happy at all!"
Riding a black horse, the old man in white robes rushed past Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao like a gust of wind.
He replied from afar, which immediately stunned the old man in black robe.
"I'm not talking about happiness, rein in your horse... Hey, stop it!"
The old man in black robe shouted, and when he saw that the old man in white robe had run away, he had to use the means of transmitting a message.
"What are you stopping for? Are you going to do good deeds again?"
In the distance, the black horse turned in a circle and then stepped back.
The old man in white robe looked puzzled and started talking to the old man in black robe from a distance.
"When you were young, you killed people without blinking an eye. How come you become kind-hearted when you are old? Why, you still want to give a share to these two beggars..."
"Not a beggar!"
The old man in black robe interrupted the old man in white robe. He pointed at Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao.
"This is Wuchao and Wujin, we have found someone," the old man in black robe said loudly.
"They're really not dead?"
The old man in white robe was surprised, quickly reined in his mount and got down.
He looked at the two men in ragged clothes, and then at the two muddy and dusty faces.
Venerable White Bones did not know Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao before. For the Venerable, it was too difficult for an apprentice to get into their eyes.
Unless the mage repeatedly recommends them, or discovers that a certain apprentice has the potential to practice their techniques, the Lord White Bones can only remember the names of these juniors.
But Wu Chao and Zhang Xuezhou were a surprise.
This was the result of Venerable Yinghua's words, which led Hongku to expel these two people from his school.
Expulsion from the master's sect rarely happened in the Holy Land of Yiji River, but Hongku's killing of three venerables and subduing Venerable Wenhuang in one battle was even more serious.
In the center of the storm, even a servant would attract attention, let alone Hong Ku's former student.
Lord White Bones passed by, while Lord Black Mountain noticed these two faces.
"Should we die?"
Lord White Bones' words made Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao feel a little cold in their hearts, and then they opened their mouths and asked in a low voice.
"It's not that you should die, but we are a little surprised that you didn't break your muscles and bones!" Lord White Bones said.
"The fight between Yufeng and Wenhuang was a bit big. They were beaten until there were only a few bones left. You were swept away by the aftermath of the fight, but your bodies were not damaged?" Venerable Heishan said slightly surprised: "We looked at the wreckage of your carriage. Then It’s not something ordinary people can bear!”
"We walked a little further away while they were talking. I also have a healing technique!"
Zhang Xuezhou lowered his head slightly, then raised his head again.
"I seem to have seen two of them in Danxia Palace?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"As long as you haven't been beaten to amnesia, you have indeed seen us when you listened to Venerable Lei's lectures," Venerable Heishan nodded.
"You even served us tea and water at that time," said the Lord White Bones.
"My junior brother must be so tired and hungry that he is dizzy, so he cannot recognize the two venerables!"
Wu Chao felt a little cold in his heart.
In the aftermath of the deaths of Venerable Wenhuang and Venerable Yufeng, the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River attached great importance.
Zhang Xuezhou's words were not meant for Venerable Black Mountain and Venerable Bones, but to remind him of the identities of the two people who came. This was no different from Wu Chao's guess.
Wuchao pointed at Zhang Xuezhou, who seemed a little dizzy after listening to the lecture for several days, and then pointed at Zhang Xuezhou's belly.
Life in the wilderness was not comfortable, not to mention that Jinchang, Wu Chao, and Zhang Xuezhou had been injured for several days, and the three of them were even more concerned about Hong Ku's possible reaction.
But no one expected that it was these two venerables who came to investigate.
This makes some premeditated methods useless.
For example, Jinchang was lurking in the grass at this time. Wu Chao felt that there was no need for Jinchang to make a surprise attack and kill him.
First, Jinchang's current abilities are limited, and the risk of killing a great cultivator of the Venerable's level is extremely high.
Secondly, two venerables came at this time. Even if Jinchang succeeded in the sneak attack, Jinchang would still have to face another venerable. Jinchang, who only had the power of one blow, would have a 100% chance of being killed. .
"It's such a misfortune, don't say that we are the ones who walked out of the Yizhe River Holy Land in the future!"
Lord White Bones glanced at the bodies of Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao, only to feel that they were too shabby.
When he passed by, he did regard these two people as wanderers or beggars. The current situation of Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao was indeed a bit too depressing.
"Ba Gu, you are really a sharp-tongued person." Venerable Montenegro said with a smile: "If they can wisely avoid Wenhuang and Yufeng in advance, they are already very discerning, and the current situation is not bad!"
"Then tell me, why did Wenhuang and Yufeng fight, and how did they end up both dead?"
Lord White Bones swept his snow-white eyebrows on his forehead, and his sharp eyes looked at Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao.
This made the two of them feel a little stunned.
There was obviously a huge error between their prediction and reality.
Before they could say anything, Venerable White Bones and Venerable Black Mountain had already determined that Venerable Wenhuang and Venerable Yufeng died as a result of fighting with each other.
But their plan was more of a counter-killing plan for Hongku, and did not involve how Venerable Wenhuang and Venerable Yufeng would kill each other.
This may be because the two venerables have met Zhang Xuezhou, and they do not have the possibility to kill Venerable Wenhuang and Venerable Yufeng, so they have this judgment based on solidified cognition.
