"Then why did they arrest you?" Zhou Yang regretted it after asking.
"I don't know." Sure enough, Binglan answered him with the same words.
"Is this Mr. Liangqiu?" Because they were so close, someone next to Zi Yan recognized Liang Qiuhong and said in surprise.
"Brother Li, you've suffered." Liang Qiuhong replied.
"Oh, this place is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. It's easy to get in but hard to get out!" Ximen Yue of the Ximen family sighed.
"Let's think of another way." Liang Qiuhong responded, and then said to Zi Yan: "You don't carry the Wanli Talisman with you?"
"Took it, but it was taken away."
"It's a pity that my power transmission ability is only 50,000 miles." Liang Qiuhong was a little annoyed.
If I had known this, I would have asked for a transmission talisman that exceeded one hundred thousand miles.
If Zhou Yang heard this, he would be so angry that he would die.
He's still only fifty thousand miles away, and he doesn't even have a transmission note that exceeds a thousand miles away.
He originally bought several hundred-mile transmission notes, each of which cost four hundred spirit stones. Not to mention fifty thousand miles, even a ten-thousand-mile transmission note would cost at least one million spirit stones.
A sect like Tu Yancheng Ziyuan Sect might not even have one.
A transmission talisman of 50,000 miles cannot be obtained for less than 10 million, and for a transmission talisman of more than 100,000 miles, the price would frighten Zhou Yang to death.
However, in Liang Qiuhong's storage bag, there is a piece of money worth more than 50,000 miles, and this is just a young master from a secondary force in Suiling City.
Even so, Zhou Yang can't do enough to flatter him now. This is the gap, the gap in status and the gap in financial resources.
As for a super-powerful young lady like Bo Ziyan, she naturally has no shortage of transmission talismans for more than 100,000 miles. It's a pity that it was taken away.
"It doesn't matter. We are now soldiers of the Third Army Camp. We will naturally have the opportunity to go out. Then we will find someone to rescue you!" Liang Qiu Hong said.
"That's all." Zi Yan lost the excitement she felt when she first met Liang Qiuhong. She knew that she had to wait, but she didn't know if she could wait until that time.
"Which sect is he from?" Zi Yan glanced at Zhou Yang and asked.
"Without any sect, they come from the far north."
"Oh." Zi Yan lost interest immediately. He thought he was a child of some big family. If he had such help, he might be able to leave this ghost place earlier.
In Zhou Yang's opinion, Binglan was not very talkative and dealt with her own problems casually. She only said a few words when talking about Ziyuan Sect.
Through intermittent conversations, Zhou Yang finally learned that Xi Yao Binglan, like the He brothers, had been sent to Tu Yan City for training. After the beast tide, he left Tu Yan and traveled to the Kuohai Islands. He returned after breaking through the Tianyuan Realm. Arrive at Xiyao Family.
This time I went into the mountains to look for opportunities, but I was caught by these men in black.
Zhou Yang thought for a moment, and although he didn't know the whole story, he had some guesses about the purpose of those men in black.
The people captured in the camp were all descendants of the big forces in Southwest City. Their guards were all killed, but they were the only ones left. Moreover, the stunning beauties like Binglan and the purple-clothed girl, the men in black did not move. This shows that they have regarded these people as bargaining chips to negotiate with those big forces.
Zhou Yangcai was too lazy to care about the conflicts and disputes between the big forces. He was concerned about Xi Yao Binglan, and rescuing her safely was the top priority.
He tried many methods to unblock Binglan's acupuncture points, but all in vain. The acupoints sealed by fake elixir masters were not something that he, a middle-stage Tianyuan cultivator, could unblock.
Liang Qiuhong had a new view on Zhou Yang's identity. This person actually knew Tianjiao from the Xiyao family. He seemed to be very familiar with her. It was indeed not simple.
Early the next morning, Zhou Yang and his two men were called out by the guard and asked to deliver a letter. The recipient was Lord Qinghui of the Third Military Camp, and they were then sent out of the Second Camp.
"Brother, those two girls are so damn tempting, where did they come from?" Before leaving, Zhou Yang suddenly turned around and whispered to the guard.
"Hehe, you two brothers are in for a treat!" the guard chuckled.
"Brother, how about we discuss it?" Zhou Yang took out fifty second-grade spiritual stones and secretly stuffed them into the man's hands.
The guard was stunned, but if he didn't take the spirit stone, he would take it quietly.
When Liang Qiuhong saw this, although he was confused, he didn't show it.
"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it." The guard got the spirit stone and his attitude became much better.
"We brothers are staying in this wretched place, and we are all idle. It would be great if we could get two girls to relieve our boredom. Of course, it would be a great blessing to get one. Brother, if you can help If you get one, I will thank you greatly!" Zhou Yang said in a low voice.
"What? No, no!" When the guard heard this, his big head shook like a rattle.
"I will offer 100,000 spirit stones!" Zhou Yang added another bet.
"I wouldn't dare even if you gave me a million spiritual stones."
"Why?" Zhou Yang pretended to be puzzled.
"Do you know their identities? I'll scare you to death if I tell you!" The guard glanced at the two of them.
"Oh? What's your identity?"
"Anyway, they are so tall that they are scary. Don't ask me any more questions. Even Master Hong doesn't dare to touch them without talking about me."
"The background is so big, Master Hong is a master of fake elixirs!" Zhou Yang said in shock.
"Of course, several of the captives in the camp have good backgrounds, especially the two beauties. They are the direct descendants of the eight great forces of Sui Ling. The commander personally gave the order. Anyone who dares to touch them will die!"
"So that's it. Then I ask my brother, what are you doing with them?" Zhou Yang asked again.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? Only the commander knows about this." The guard's tone was tight.
"Oh. By the way, the commanders are not in the camp. The second battalion is managed by Lord Hong?" Zhou Yang continued to ask.
"Yes, the commander and deputy commander can't stay in this poor place. They have gone to the mountains to repair themselves."
"Yes, only little people like us would stay in this inhospitable place. May I ask my brother, apart from Mr. Hong, how many fake elixir masters are there in your camp?"
"Why do you ask?" The guard was a little alert.
"Brother, there's no need to be so nervous. They're just fake elixir masters. We have several in our camp!" Zhou Yang pretended to be disapproving.
"That's true. The commanders of several battalions are all masters of late-stage golden elixirs, and there are just a few fake elixir cultivators... Well, don't talk about it. The spiritual senses of the fake elixir masters are very powerful. Just listen to it, that’s fine!”
The guard quickly closed his mouth mid-sentence, but still extended a slap.
"Damn, there are five of them in one camp!" Zhou Yang cursed inwardly.
"Okay, let's go, let's have a drink together if we have a chance!" It seemed that the five thousand spirit stones were wasted, so Zhou Yang and the two left.
The guard curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "You two are really lazy toads who want to eat swan meat. If you can eat it, the six thousand people of our second battalion will still have your turn in the morning!"
After leaving the camp for a hundred miles, Zhou Yang took out the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, preparing to read the contents of the letter.
It's a pity that there are restrictions left by Master Hong in the jade slips, so they can't be checked at all.
Sending a letter, sending a shitty letter, if you enter the third camp, you will never return. Zhou Yang casually threw the jade slip into his storage bag and asked someone to check it later.
"There are three hundred tents in this military camp. The Chinese army tent is relatively far forward. The tent they are in is located at the rear, backed by a mountain thousands of feet high. There are severe restrictions around and in the sky above the camp. Only the camp gate Only then can you come in and out. There are five people with the highest cultivation level in the camp who are in the false elixir realm, and there are also many masters at the peak of Tianyuan." Zhou Yang said to himself.
If he hadn't met Binglan before, Zhou Yang would have been eager to leave early, but it was different now. He had concerns in his heart. Instead, he was always thinking about how to rescue Binglan and didn't want to leave so soon.
This kind of concern makes Zhou Yang feel a little inexplicable. It is said that the person he loves most is Ling'er, and it is difficult for him to tolerate other women in his heart.
But Binglan was different. She was the first woman he liked, his first love. Although it is a one-sided first love, this feeling is the most profound and I will probably never forget it in my life.
"Brother Zhou, I admire you for looking very carefully. However, do you know the establishment of the Suiling City military camp?" After listening to Zhou Yang's nagging, Liang Qiuhong asked.
"Wish to hear its good fortune."
"The marching camps are divided into different sizes. Generally, there are fifty soldiers in each large tent and twenty soldiers in the small tent. Calculated in this way, there are six thousand people in this military camp. From low to high cultivation level, generally Counting ten times, then among these six thousand people, there are 600 middle Tianyuan cultivators, 60 late Tianyuan cultivators, and six peak Tianyuan cultivators.
It is said that this battalion can only be equipped with one fake elixir master, but this march must have special tasks, otherwise each battalion will not be equipped with a commander of the late golden elixir, as well as deputy commanders of the early and middle golden elixir, and five fake elixir masters.
Pushing this upward, there will definitely be more than six cultivators at the peak of Tianyuan, and there will not be only sixty in the later stage. So even if you look very carefully, it is useless. It is impossible for you and me to save you. Their. Liang Qiuhong shook his head.
"I understand, what does that young master have to say?"
"Leave Yufeng Mountain and find a way to contact the Bo family and the Xiyao family and ask them to rescue people."
"The teleportation array is occupied by them, how can we go back?" Zhou Yang frowned.
"I'm very familiar with Yufeng Mountain. We can take a detour and then fly back to Suiling City with our sword." Liang Qiu Hong said.
"How far is it and how long does it take?" Zhou Yang asked again.
"It will take three to five days to go around the outskirts of Yufeng Mountain, and then fly back to Suiling City. It is a distance of nearly 100,000 miles. If everything goes well, it will also take four to five days."
"That's ten days? They still have to arrange it when they get to Suiling City, and it will take time. After the arrangement is completed, it will take ten days to get to Yufeng Mountain. In this way, it will take at least more than twenty days, or even a month, to be able to complete the arrangement. If they are rescued, it remains to be seen whether they can get what they want!"
"Almost." Liang Qiuhong smiled bitterly.
