"Geleng Leng..."
The carriage continued on the road, a convoy to be precise.
There were nine carriages in total. Except for the four-wheeled ancient noble chariot with hairpins and moiré patterns in the middle, which was pulled by five demon horses, the rest were ordinary two-horse yellow pear wooden chariots. Affordable and expensive spiritual silk silk.
It must be a caravan transporting cloth from a martial arts family.
The last "open-top" donkey cart was pulling several bags of grain brought from other places. It was covered with an oilcloth to protect it from the rain. Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang were lying under the oilcloth, with a pair of heads exposed.
People picked up on the road only get this treatment.
He glanced at the old man who was driving the cart in front of him. His driving skills were not good in the fairyland. The old donkey kept pulling the cart, and his buttocks hurt, so that he missed the masters in the martial arts pulling carts many years ago.
He was worried that he had nowhere to go. Logically speaking, he could go to the Great Zhou Empire and become the Supreme Emperor. However, the mere Great Zhou Empire could not stop the anger and revenge of the two super sects, Da Luo and Dayan. He harmed them in vain, and as a result, their bodies were "picked up" here.
That's fine, just go with the flow and make plans later.
Summon the moon-watching well.
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo! 】
[Yuehua:7/100. 】
[Realm: Hunyuanxu Beginning Realm, (Three thousand years of special spirit sacrifices, special inheritance, special spiritual objects, and special spiritual stones can break through the Hunyuanxu Middle Realm!)]
The first realm of Hunyuanxu!
The legendary twenty-two realms back then were broken through!
Next…
Da Luo shall be punished!
A mountain ginger family!
Looking for the sea mentioned in Zhao Yizhu's mouth.
But how long is this martial arts road?
While I was thinking, there was a conversation in front of me:
"How much further is there?"
"Back to Miss Second, there are still six hundred and seventy miles to go to the big city of Xichuan."
"Is there any danger on the road?"
"Yes, there are monsters in Heifeng Ridge two hundred miles away!"
"What level?"
"Yangshi Third Level Sea Realm."
"It's really tricky. It's so close to home. Are there any experts at home who want to ambush you?"
"Recently, my family, the Changle family, has been at odds with the Duan family. The Duan family has been inherited for thousands of years and has many masters. Now the situation in the family is unclear. No master has ever come to kill the monster. But second lady, don't worry. The monster doesn't appear from time to time, maybe every three or five days. It may show up once every ten days, but we will most likely not be able to encounter it.”
"I know, but the Changle family and the Duan family are at odds with each other... The eldest brother has worshiped at the top of the Kunlun Ruins. Once the Changle family and the Duan family completely break up, can the Kunlun Ruins help?"
"Second Miss, you... are just a concubine. You don't need to know about important family matters. The master of the family wants you to marry the Duan family. It's not that you don't know..."
"..."
"My subordinate made a mistake, please forgive me, Miss Second!"
"...It doesn't matter!"
"By the way! I heard an interesting thing yesterday. Two super sects thousands of miles away in the east are looking for a person. It is said that this person is extremely high in martial arts and has unpredictable abilities. He just kills fellow sects and competes for power. , evil, vicious and murderous, not a kind person!
The price offered by the two super sects is extremely high. Anyone who is captured or killed alive will be accepted as a true disciple of the sect; those who provide their whereabouts will be accepted as an inner disciple, enjoying medieval worship and passing on the magical powers and mental methods of ancient martial arts. Blessed by two major sects!
There was an uproar tens of thousands of miles east! "
"This... is indeed very attractive, but it's best that we don't meet this kind of person. Super sects can't do anything about it, so what can a mortal martial arts family do?"
"yes!"
…
The conversation was with the second lady of Yu Jieyin, the owner of the motorcade, and the commander of the motorcade guard, who called himself Huang Chongfeng from Changle.
Both of them are in the third level of Yinxu Sea Realm, and they are considered to be the highest realm people in the team.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, and got a lot of information from the brief conversation between the two. Daluo Sect and Dayan actually wanted him at the same time, and they used such vicious reasons.
Fortunately, I have traveled thousands of miles away and the world is crowded with people. It must not be easy to find myself.
But, the top of Kunlun Ruins?
He also thought of what Deng Shanling said before leaving in the forbidden areas of Daluo and Dayan: "Master Xin, my ancestor Deng Taixuan is waiting for you at the top of Kunlun Ruins!"
This must be not far from Kunlun Ruins.
But, how does the legendary Deng Taixuan know himself? What is the purpose of inviting yourself?
The only connection between me and him is that we have both been to the land of suffering, and we are both people who escaped...
"Pap..."
At this time, light footsteps approached, and a charming voice asked curiously: "Ah! Are you awake?"
Xin Zhuo looked at the person who came, and it was the girl who first noticed him. She was fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed as a maid, with big eyes and watery eyes. She was a master, and she was holding bruise medicine, bandages, gauze and other things in her hands.
"I'm awake, thank you for saving me." Xin Zhuo tried to get into the role.
"I am Ling'er, the personal maid of our second young lady. We came back from Fengxian County to buy spiritual silk."
The little girl tilted her head, looking innocent and ignorant, "Who are you? What's your name? You have no martial arts skills, why are you injured?"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "My name is...Murong Xiu. Actually, I am a scholar. I have no home and am wandering around. I was injured when I passed here."
The little maid blinked: "How pitiful. What kind of book are you reading? Our second young lady also likes reading."
"..."
Xin Zhuo couldn't remember what kind of books there were in the world. He couldn't speak for a moment and could only say casually: "The Strange Scholar from the Ancient Temple, Zhang Buyehou, etc."
The little girl didn't realize it, and said: "It's so amazing, I've never heard of it!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Well, it's a bit complicated to watch."
The little girl stepped up and sat on the side of the car, lifted up the oilcloth, looked at his wounds, and couldn't help but be speechless. She bandaged him with a sad face, while murmuring: "Our second young lady is the second daughter of the Changle family, and she has a kind heart." She is kind and treats others well, but...she has always spoken very directly. It was just a little effort to save you this time. The second lady said that kindness cannot be repaid. I will wait for you to recover from your injuries. Do you have any plans?"
At this point, without waiting for Xin Zhuo to answer, he sighed again: "It would be great if you were a master. This is how it is done in dramas. It's a pity that you are an ordinary boy and have no martial arts skills at all."
Xin Zhuo watched the little girl flexibly bandage herself. This kind of ordinary medicine has little effect, but it is better than nothing, and asked: "What does it mean to be a master?"
The little girl blinked: "Yinxu, no! Yang Reality Realm, ha, if it is the Lingtai Realm, that would be the best. The powerful people in the Lingtai Realm are all big shots. No one can afford to offend them. I can help you when the time comes." My second daughter, the second daughter, can also become a disciple! This is how it is performed in the Nishikawa Opera song "War on the Cloud Terrace". I have imagined it many times in my mind, so every time I see the injured, I will stare at it a few times."
"talkative!"
In the carriage in front, the second lady was suddenly scolded, but she had been listening to it.
The little girl stuck out her tongue, stopped talking, and bandaged it carefully.
Xin Zhuo felt a little emotional and said with a smile: "If you put it that way, I should be a master in dramas!"
The little girl finished bandaging and was about to leave. She was stunned when she heard this: "Really? How high is it?"
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and pointed to a tree in front of him: "Did you see that tree? You stood on it and raised your hands so high!"
"Just brag. You are almost dead. You are a master and you are still beaten to death? You have no martial arts skills and are not as good as me. Really, you are not a good person!"
The little maid immediately decided on Xin Zhuo's personality, jumped out of the carriage angrily, and left.
Xin Zhuo chuckled, hugged Xiao Huang and closed his eyes, trying to use his mental skills to "repair" the injuries on his body.
The speed of the convoy was not fast, but it was not too slow. In the morning, it shuttled through villages and towns. At dusk, it arrived at an endless deep mountain forest.
When they arrived here, the dozens of guards and drivers of the convoy, including Huang Gongfeng, couldn't help but become nervous and carefully observed their surroundings.
After walking for another ten miles, Huang Zongfeng yelled: "Stop!"
The convoy stopped immediately after being ordered to do so.
"Woo..."
The wind blew inexplicably all around, and there was a faint fishy smell in the wind, and there was a faint cry.
In the dusk, the atmosphere became very strange, and the crying sound reached my ears, which seemed particularly penetrating.
"Second, Miss Second!" Huang Gongfeng exclaimed in shock: "It doesn't seem good, the monster is targeting us!"
"Don't panic! Maybe you can repel the monsters in the Yangshi Sanchong Sea with your family's secret skills."
Although the second lady's voice was calm, you could still hear a subtle trembling sound, "Keep on going!"
The convoy slowed, and the horses wore hoods and cotton hoofcloths.
But the further we go, the louder the wind becomes and the louder the cry becomes.
"ah--"
At this time, the driver at the front suddenly screamed, and the man and his horse were swallowed up by a huge body.
(End of chapter)
