In Hong Ku's heart, there is no doubt that Zhang Xuezhou has some kind of latecomer and first comer.
But Zhang Xuezhou's ability to come first came to an end came to an abrupt end after he cultivated in the Consciousness Realm.
At this time, he had no choice but to use as many techniques as possible, as His Majesty suggested, as this would have a stronger effect than the realm.
The drowsiness technique undoubtedly takes on the heavy responsibility.
Zhang Xuezhou really had no idea about this technique before, and his knowledge was no longer what it was when he first started practicing.
However, as Hong Ku forcibly eliminated Master Hong Yuan's control during the martial arts battle and gave Master Hong Yuan's body-controlling insect to Zhang Xuezhou, the change in the medium of the technique brought about a qualitative leap in the doze technique.
Zhang Xuezhou rode his horse all the way to Yanmen Pass, and from time to time used the golden bug to release the doze technique.
"Little one, go!"
Seeing a hyena barking in the distance, Zhang Xuezhou conducted a magic test without hesitation.
The hyena fell into an unstoppable doze in just five seconds, and the grassland suddenly became clear.
"Wonderful, the feeling of invincibility after completing the magic is so strong!"
Running all the way, no matter whether it was a wild horse, a wild wolf, a wild dog or a wild wolf or a rabbit, no wild creature could escape Zhang Xuezhou's vicious hands.
If a gold bug burrows into the nostrils or ears, the person will definitely fall asleep.
Whether in terms of speed or concealment, the performance of the Golden Bug is impeccable.
It wasn't until the spell-casting medium looked sick and its small wings were difficult to flap that Zhang Xuezhou realized that the spell-casting medium was not a perpetual motion machine. This kind of insect also needed to eat.
But he really has no experience raising insects.
"It's a pity to lose it, but I don't know how to raise it!"
Zhang Xuezhou took a look at the direction of the Yijihe Holy Land.
The most reliable place to raise this kind of spell medium is undoubtedly the base camp of the spell master. Even if Master Hongyuan is not dead, you can get the answer by asking him directly.
But Zhang Xuezhou had just escaped from the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, and even if he had the guts to do so, he wouldn't have been able to run back.
He thought for a while and cut off half of the hyena's ear.
Seeing the hyena waking up from his sleep and then yelling and cursing at him, Zhang Xuezhou used his magic to squeeze a stone and smashed it several times before driving the dog away.
He let the golden bug sit on the dog's ear, but the bug didn't seem interested in flesh and blood.
"Maybe you like cooked food?"
After taking the feathers of the Golden Crow Emperor and roasting the dog's ears, the results of the verification also made Zhang Xuezhou a little disappointed.
"From a food chain perspective, this little bug should hunt flying insects or even feed on certain larvae..."
Zhang Xuezhou spent several minutes rummaging through the grassland for a while, testing several insects and larvae, but the results made him even more disappointed.
When there was a sound of barking and hundreds of hyenas were barking and rushing towards him, Zhang Xuezhou quickly took the white horse and ran away.
"If you have the guts, follow me to Yanmen Pass!"
Sitting on the white horse, Zhang Xuezhou still had time to make a few remarks.
But if he was asked to dismount and fight with hyenas, Zhang Xuezhou really couldn't do the job.
He thought about his deer knife, then thought about the invincible man who had just chased away the sleepy man's delusion, and then looked at the group of hyenas chasing him behind the horse's butt. Zhang Xuezhou's heart converged quite quickly.
"The more you know, the more humble you are. I just know too little, which is why I have such arrogant thoughts!"
As a reflection monster, Zhang Xuezhou reflected for a few seconds.
He finally felt that there was nothing wrong with hiding it.
This is not the real world where you can talk freely on the Internet. If you really cause a problem, you might end up dead.
He got rid of the hyena and rode his horse for two hours along some vaguely visible roads until the familiar mountains and city outline came into view in the distance.
Zhang Xuezhou quickly collected the white horse and then switched to walking.
There are not many people and vehicles coming and going at Yanmen Pass, only some business groups, traveling merchants, and some bold herders are involved.
It was Si hour when Zhang Xuezhou arrived at Yanmen Pass. At this time, only a few traveling traders carrying large and small bags passed through, where they were inspected by the guards at Yanmen Pass.
This made him move faster and queue up at the back.
"You old man is also a businessman?"
It is not easy to find an oasis on the grassland. When Zhang Xuezhou fled for his life, he could not find a water source to wash away Hong Ku's disguise.
This made him still bear the embarrassment of Hong Ku, and even made the soldiers guarding the city look back and forth.
"Yes, I am also a businessman," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
"What about your goods?" the sergeant asked.
"Been robbed!"
"You...you said you are too old to do anything wrong, and you want to go to those barbarian places in the evil country to make a fortune!"
The sergeant sighed, and another sergeant shook his head extremely warily.
"I see you are wearing rich clothes. You must be a merchant somewhere. Who is your last name? And where are you from?"
Zhang Xuezhou looked old, but the clothes he wore in Hongku, no matter how ragged and simple, were still worn by the venerables of the Holy Land, and they were of extremely high quality.
If you don't count Zhang Xuezhou's dusty appearance and a bit of embarrassment, he does still look a bit wealthy.
This type of person is less likely to be a traveling businessman, and more likely to be the director of a certain business group.
There was apparently further verification when asked by the sergeant.
This was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to respond to.
If the smears on his face are not removed, his share of the "Jie" issued by Yanmen Pass and the "Jie" awarded by Shujun City will not count.
But to get rid of the smear, his two sections also have a lot of trouble.
Zhang Xuezhou's "Festival" involves serious deficiencies in customs clearance, seals and other aspects.
These are the types of suspects that are being investigated at checkpoints.
"I am from Shu County City, and I am Du Gou, the steward of Mr. Zhao's business group in Shu!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about Dong Zhongshu, who should have given up his identity as Du Gou, and had no choice but to take on this identity as a temporary solution.
"Our business group started from Shu County, passed through Ba County, and then went to Jiangxia, Huainan, Chu, and Yan, and finally traveled to the north," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Then what?"
"Then we went around selling goods, got out of the gate, and got lost." Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and said, "Some of the people in the business group were killed, and some disappeared. Our young boss Zhao Liang can't be found either!"
"You came to our Yanmen Pass from Shanggu County in the north?" the sergeant asked curiously.
"We can't go back to Shanggu County, so we have to come here," Zhang Xuezhou said: "I'm thinking about General Zhang Qian who knows Yanmen Pass. Yanmen Pass should be able to allow us, homeless businessmen, to enter!"
"You know General Zhang, then there's no big problem!"
Zhang Xuezhou explained a lot, but the content was too empty, and he did not take out the corresponding "sections", but the message in Zhang Xuezhou's last sentence was very important.
As long as there is high-level understanding of the Western Military Region, this is equivalent to an important guarantee. If there is a problem, the guarantor can be contacted directly.
Whether Zhang Qian can guarantee the other party is not difficult to verify after passing on the information.
After some verification, the captain of the city gate guard grabbed a horse and galloped away to conduct relevant verifications.
Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to wait at Yanmen Pass.
He stood obediently outside the city gate, chatting with the idle sergeant from time to time.
It wasn't until a familiar voice came to his ears that Zhang Xuezhou quickly turned around.
The person who came was not Zhang Qian, but two ascetic monks holding staffs.
"My Buddha is merciful. We came from the west and want to preach in the east. We hope that the donor can give us access. Buddha bless you!"
"Buddha bless you!"
Two sentences before and after, what made Zhang Xuezhou familiar was the latter's echoing voice.
He raised his head and saw Wuchao standing behind a tall and middle-aged monk holding a staff and wearing a monk's robe. His eyes moved from time to time, which was very similar to the bald head with a golden ring. In contrast, it looks extremely agile.
(End of chapter)
