A long team marched hard on the muddy road.
Many people in the team were carrying bugs, and there were many bugs flying on both sides and behind the team.
Zhang Changkong sat on the golden-needle wasp, with colorful moths flying around him.
He left the golden scarab and the steel ant bug in Black Bee City. Not only these four bugs, but also the reptile bugs, he didn't take them with him. Now, in terms of strength, even if he doesn't rely on bugs, he feels that he is in the Sanhe Rainforest. It is also difficult to encounter danger.
Except for the 1,000 people left to garrison in Black Bee City, the rest are all in the team.
"Hurry, follow up. We are very close to the Gray Iron Mine Cave. We will rest when we reach the Gray Iron Mine Cave." Liu Hong said loudly at the front of the team. It had been ten days since they set out. Many people were tired and relied on their teammates to help them. Walking.
Zhang Changkong looked at the team stretching for thousands of meters from the sky, about 50,000 people.
Although they gathered together in Black Bee City, after these seven years, there were only more than 50,000 people left out of the original 70,000 to 80,000 people. If these people were not in relatively good physical condition, there might be even fewer people left.
Zhang Changkong didn't know much about how these nearly 20,000 people died, but he was not in a good mood at the moment. Although he did not kill these people, they still died because of him after all. For this vitality stone Mineral veins, tens of thousands of people have fallen one after another in the Sanhe Rainforest. The road leading to the depths of the Sanhe Rainforest is paved with blood.
From a distance, I saw a river blocking the front of the team, and Zhang Changkong flew over the river on a golden-needle wasp.
"Boom!"
The earth and rocks on both sides of the river bank flew up in the air, gathering together like building blocks to form a bridge deck. The river rolled, and huge stone pillars rose up to serve as bridge piers...
Soon, ten three-meter-wide bridges appeared across the river.
Since the emergence of mana characteristics, Zhang Changkong has become more comfortable using "Earth and Stone Mastery".
After doing this, Zhang Changkong did not stay, and the golden needles and wasps flew high.
If Zhang Changkong hadn't expended mana to clear obstacles on the road and build bridges to cross the river, the team might not have made it a third of the way.
Unless there are a large number of bugs blocking the way along the way, Zhang Changkong's bugs can quickly defeat the bugs blocking the road.
I don’t know if the insects have entered the spawning period or have not yet recovered from the rainy season. However, Zhang Changkong and his party returned to the Gray Iron Mine Cave without encountering much danger.
From a distance, Zhang Changkong saw the somewhat mature Sun Xiaoer, named Sun Lun, who was greeting him with a group of people.
Miaoshan has long been a system of its own, so Zhang Changkong is not worried about any major changes. To be precise, as long as he himself is not confirmed to be dead, few people in Rainstorm City will take action against Miaoshan.
Zhang Changkong didn't exchange too many greetings with Sun Lun, so he asked Sun Lun to arrange for people to settle down the exhausted crowd.
The next day, Sun Lun brought a middle-aged and elderly man to Zhang Changkong's residence.
"Master Immortal, this villain is guilty." The middle-aged and elderly man knelt down crying bitterly when he saw him.
"Who are you?"
To be honest, Zhang Changkong didn't know much about the people on Miao Mountain.
"The villain's name is Feng Luan. He is the manager of the Miaoshan Research Laboratory. The villain..." Feng Luan moved his lips and was speechless.
"Tell me, what's your fault?" Zhang Changkong didn't show much emotion. Even if the Miaoshan Research Laboratory was burned to ashes, there would be no real loss to him, because there was nothing in the laboratory. An achievement that Zhang Changkong paid attention to.
Feng Luan said tremblingly: "The golden scarab that Master Immortal placed on Miao Mountain is dead."
"What?"
Zhang Changkong's expression was not good-looking. What he valued most on Miao Mountain was the golden scarab. This golden scarab was not an ordinary insect, but a special insect with ethnic characteristics. He also wanted to breed one in the future. He had an army of golden scarabs, but he lost a quarter of his golden scarabs in one fell swoop, and it was still the golden scarab that was sure to be able to lay eggs.
How much effort he put into the reproduction of the golden scarab, and how many people died trying to find exotic flowers and plants for the golden scarab.
Now that he heard the news, Zhang Changkong really had the urge to kill.
"what happened?"
Zhang Changkong suppressed his anger.
"It's a traitor. A traitor named Zhao Xianxing drained all the blood from the golden scarab. When we found out, the traitor had already run away." Feng Luan hated Zhao Xianxing deeply.
"Didn't you send people to watch the golden scarab? How could he succeed?"
"The traitor had a different intention a long time ago. He spent several years becoming a research master and sneaking into the research laboratory..." Feng Luan told in detail what Zhao Xianxing did on Miao Mountain, obviously having done some research in advance.
"Then Zhao Xianxing can run away. Where is his family? Could it be that he jumped out of a stone? Have you sent people to catch him?" Zhang Changkong is not a gentleman. Zhao Xianxing obviously intends to kill the golden scarab. , don’t blame Zhang Changkong for not being benevolent and righteous.
"Yes, we immediately dispatched a convoy to the location of Zhao Xianxing's family. However, after our people arrived, Zhao Xianxing's family had already moved away. They only killed some of the clansmen they had abandoned, but could not find their family. key figures".
"With so many people, it is absolutely impossible to hide them quietly. Have you asked the city lord's palace to issue a wanted order?" Zhang Changkong was very dissatisfied. This Miao Mountain is full of trash. The monk ran away and let others know. The temple also ran away.
"Well, when we later came to the City Lord's Mansion for help, someone from the City Lord's Mansion told us that Zhao Xianxing had joined the Xiangshan Sect and was said to have the hope of becoming an immortal master, so" Feng Luan said cautiously.
Um?
"What's going on? I heard that Zhao Xianxing is not young anymore. Bigger cities will have qualification tests every three years. If he had the qualifications, he would definitely not wait until now," Zhang Changkong asked doubtfully.
"Back to Master Immortal, our people have found out that Zhao Xianxing has tested his qualifications many times in the city where his family is located. We don't know why the city lord's palace spread this news." This question, Feng Luan and Miao Shan's The people discussed it for a long time, but no result was reached, but the people in the City Lord's Mansion obviously wouldn't talk nonsense.
"If the City Lord's Mansion doesn't help, you continue to send me men. Go to his family's place and scrape the ground three feet away to capture his family. As for Zhao Xianxing, I will feed him to the golden scarabs under my command, and he will become a So what if I become a warlock, no one can mess with me and still act as if nothing happened."
If Zhang Changkong hadn't known what was going on with the Xiangshan Sect at this moment, he would have gone to the Xiangshan Sect and crushed Zhao Xianxing to ashes so that others could see what Zhang Changkong's consequences would be if he offended him.
"Immediately arrange manpower and send people to scrape out Zhao Xianxing's tribe. As for Sun Lun, if anything happens, we will talk about it tomorrow."
Zhang Changkong waved Sun Lun and Feng Luan to retreat.
Zhang Changkong pondered, he was not a fool. This Zhao Xianxing had no qualifications for cultivating immortals earlier, and later he did not have the qualifications for cultivating immortals, but he was killed. To be precise, he became qualified for cultivating immortals after draining the blood of the golden scarab.
Obviously, this person didn't know what he had done with the blood of the golden scarab.
To be honest, Zhang Changkong has been in the Xiangshan Sect for so many years and has read a lot of books. He has not seen any relevant information about changing a person's qualifications. This Zhao Xianxing, a mere mortal, actually has such a method. , obviously there is a secret.
He would not be so naive as to think that the blood of the golden scarab alone could change a person's qualifications. If it were that simple, there would already be countless ways to mass-produce immortal cultivators in the Xiangshan Sect. Although the golden scarab is rare, it is still in the wilderness. The land is vast and abundant, and there are many more magical creatures than the golden scarab. I have never heard of any creature whose blood is so magical.
Zhang Changkong closed his eyes slightly. It was other people's business to have secrets or opportunities. Zhang Changkong was not a jealous person. He already had a lot, so he might not be greedy or driven by desire.
But Zhang Changkong doesn't cause trouble, but others actually offended him first and brought him unknown trouble. If his strength hadn't increased dramatically, his life might have been in danger. If he endured it this time, would he still have to do it? He also took out his three golden scarabs and let others draw their blood and kill them.
Zhao Xianxing, this person must be killed!
Well, if there are still people from the Xiangshan Sect spying on his three golden scarabs, he will make sure they never come back. He, Zhang Changkong, has reached the late stage of sorcerer training and is unprecedentedly powerful. It is precisely to use these to create unhappiness against him. Make a name for yourself by the blood of those who respect you.
Well, to be on the safe side, it’s better to go to Black Bee City and bring all the zerg, especially the three golden scarabs, which will also play a big role in the warlock’s later battles.
Zhang Changkong is confident that unless those characters are close to the limit of a warlock, there is absolutely no chance of surviving in his hands. After all, the gravity in his magic power will limit the speed of others.
To be honest, Zhang Changkong had been dormant for so long, dealing with bugs every day, and was a little tired of it. He had longed for a fight between immortal cultivators.
There will never be less fights with immortal cultivators in the future. It is just a good time to warm up with the waste in the Xiangshan Sect and save some expenses for the Xiangshan Sect.
