Chapter 438: Fire Caravan

Style: Fantasy Author: talking cucumberWords: 2515Update Time: 24/01/18 18:02:59
Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on Xiaoying's back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds passing by at high speed, with sparks of wisdom shining in his eyes.

"I am alone and want to cross a long river in ten directions through the iron-locked stone bridge. There is no doubt that it is a candlelight in the dark night. It is extremely conspicuous. The eight major sects can easily find me, but if I can be like a drop of water flowing into the sea , a grain of yellow sand melts into the desert, then the chance of being discovered is greatly reduced, and you can even get away with it."

As he kept talking to himself, Ye Xingchen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the plan in his heart was fully formed.

All this was because he saw the previous team of dozens of businessmen!

You know, although this long river of ten directions is one of the roads leading to the frontline battlefields, it can not only lead to the frontline battlefields, but also to other places. It can be regarded as a hub passage, and there are all kinds of traffic almost every day. Characters arriving one after another have to go to many places through the iron-locked stone bridge and the long river of ten directions.

The most common one is the businessman team of certain forces, who come and go every day, passing through the ten directions river.

Whether in times of peace or times of war, businessmen can be seen everywhere. They shuttle around every corner, finding opportunities to buy and sell, and accumulate their own wealth.

Of course, these businessmen teams are not ordinary people. They are all composed of monks, and there are also shadows of sectarian families behind them. Otherwise, they would have been robbed and perished long ago.

After all, even in the world of cultivation, monks cannot avoid the desire for wealth. Of course, the wealth in the world of cultivation is not worldly gold and silver, but various cultivation resources and spiritual crystals!

These merchant teams sell various cultivation resources and travel throughout the five regions of the North.

Therefore, when Ye Xingchen saw the businessman team at the Iron Lock Stone Bridge, he suddenly had an idea in his mind and thought of a way to cross the ten-direction river!

That is... blending into the businessman team!

Then use the merchant team to cover up, hide among them, and wait for an opportunity to pass through the Iron Lock Stone Bridge together.

Ye Xingchen is as if he is watching the fire, because he knows that the eight major sects and aristocratic families have been here for many years. On weekdays, many businessmen groups come and go, passing through the iron-locked stone bridge, and every time they cross the bridge, they pay a per-person fee and pay a certain number of spiritual crystals. .

It is through this that the eight major sects and aristocratic families earn profits, accumulate wealth, and it is also one of their sources of income.

Even if Ye Xingchen is to be surrounded and captured alive, the iron-locked stone bridge will never be closed and this way of earning spiritual crystals will not be stopped. Moreover, these businessmen teams come and go and are already very familiar with the eight major sects and families, so This gave Ye Xingchen an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Flowing Fire City is the only way to the long river in ten directions. There are dragons and snakes mixed there, and there are countless monks of all kinds. New people will appear every day, and various business groups will also appear to stay and rest there. Then I set off to the Shifang River, so as long as I pay attention and find the right method, it is not difficult to blend into a businessman team."

Ye Xingchen's eyes kept flickering, and Xiaoying's speed reached the extreme, even surpassing the previous speed.

Finally, Ye Xingchen returned to Flowing Fire City again.

The air here is still filled with the smell of blood, and the atmosphere of freedom, crime, and barbarism spreads everywhere.

After entering Liuhuo City, Ye Xingchen did not look for a restaurant to sit down. Instead, he put on a black cloak and began to walk throughout Liuhuo City in order to determine the areas where the businessmen groups passing through Liuhuo City often stayed, so that it would be easier to choose.

However, in the process, Ye Xingchen encountered an unexpected surprise.

That is, he bought a human skin mask from a vendor!

Although the workmanship is not too exquisite, after wearing it, it can hide his original face and replace it with the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged man in his thirties.

The appearance of this human skin mask made Ye Xingchen more confident about his plan to infiltrate the businessman team and successfully pass the Shifang River. It was really a perfect surprise.

After several hours of careful investigation, Ye Xingchen finally found out a restaurant where businessmen groups in Liuhuo City usually like to stay after arriving. He also found out the names of some of the more famous caravans that travel between Liuhuo City and Shifang Changhe all the time. .

After that, Ye Xingchen entered the restaurant called "Yanziwu" and waited patiently.

During this process, Ye Xingchen was not impatient at all, although he knew in his heart that time was running out. The earlier he could get to the frontline battlefield, the more he could contribute his combat power and kill more monks from the three Zixiao sects.

But Ye Xingchen understands that no matter how anxious the situation is at this moment, it is useless. The most important thing is to find ways to successfully pass the Shifang River. Once he can successfully pass the Shifang River, the eight major sects will no longer be able to do anything to him. . Therefore, necessary waiting is necessary.

This wait is a day of waiting.

Sitting by the window of Yanziwu Restaurant, Ye Xingchen, wearing a cloak, was drinking pear blossom white one cup at a time, not in a hurry.

The entire restaurant was buzzing with people, shouts and conversations kept coming, and all kinds of monks kept coming in and out. The flow of people was quite good, and it was an all-night operation.

However, Ye Xingchen could feel that in this seemingly noisy wine hall, except for his own people sitting together, they were actually looking at the other people at the other tables with vigilance.

Ye Xingchen was glanced at by different eyes dozens of times in one day.

Tap tap tap!

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's ears twitched and he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the door of Yanziwu Restaurant. At the same time, the noisy atmosphere in the entire restaurant suddenly stopped!

People filed in one after another and entered the Yanziwu Restaurant. Before anyone could take a seat, they heard the waiter of the restaurant shouting loudly with a hint of flattery and humility! "The third master of the Flowing Fire Caravan has arrived..."

This loud shout immediately spread throughout the hall of Yanziwu Restaurant, but everyone who heard these eight words changed their minds!

Ye Xingchen, who was sitting by the window, had a smile on his face hidden under his cloak.

"One of the targets, the Flowing Fire Caravan, has finally arrived..."

Fire caravan!

It is one of the caravans that Ye Xingchen inquired about in Liuhuo City. It is quite famous in Liuhuo City. It passes through Liuhuo City and then through the Shifang River all the year round. It has a history of decades. It is said that it is the caravan of Liuhuo Sect. It is quite famous. To be famous.

The Flowing Fire Sect is a sect that is comparable to the Lanming Sect and the Ziyou Sect, and has been inherited for nearly 800 years.

"Hahahaha... My son, your voice is so loud every time. This shout from the third master makes me feel happy, so I will reward you!"

The leader of the Flowing Fire Caravan who filed in laughed loudly, and immediately flew out ten low-grade spiritual crystals from his hand, which he rewarded to the waiter.

"Thank you, Third Master, for the reward! Third Master, still have the old rule of six tables? Mandarin ducks and five delicacies stew, Buddha jumping over the wall, roasted whole lamb, and ten vegetarian stir-fry dishes?"

The waiter dexterously grabbed the ten pieces of low-grade spiritual crystals that the other party had rewarded in his hands, and then continued to shout, leading the way and leading the Flowing Fire Caravan towards the six empty tables.

"That's right, we can serve you good wine and good food, but you won't be able to come back for a few months."

The third master laughed loudly, his voice was bold and full of energy, and he took the lead and sat down at an empty table.

"Okay! Third Master, you guys will be waiting later!"

The waiter responded with a smile and immediately ran towards the back hall.

The six tables around the third master were immediately filled by people from the Flowing Fire Caravan, more than thirty people in total.

But on both sides of the third master's table, there were two petite people shrouded in blue cloaks, which looked quite strange.

"One is in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, three are in the Great Perfection of the Nether Soul Realm, and the rest are all in the late stage of the Qi Soul Realm. The strength of this Flowing Fire Caravan is quite good. It seems that it is indeed the external caravan of the Flowing Fire Sect."

Ye Xingchen, who was sitting by the window, had a clear eye for fire and immediately saw the strength of everyone in this fire caravan.