surnamed Wang

Chapter 595 Team
The four of Wang Gangquan fled all the way, and they didn't dare to stop until they had escaped thousands of miles. The fragments of starstones here gradually increased, and they were of different sizes, floating in disorder, and often collided with each other.

The largest piece among them can be called half a star, with a diameter of thousands of feet, a small half of which has been broken, drifting in the void for an unknown number of years, and it has long been impossible to tell whether it was damaged by external forces or disintegrated by itself.

There was a dead silence on the star, the not-so-broad surface was covered with potholes, and it was covered with a layer of black sand. The four of them did not step forward to rest for safety, and let it slowly drift by.

Not far ahead, another group of gray objects slowly floated towards them. The group of people subconsciously gathered their spiritual energy to prevent it from being some kind of ominous beast. Only when it approached did they realize that it was a false alarm. This object was about tens of feet wide. It was a dilapidated stele, the lower half of which was broken, leaving only one or two characters, which the four of them could not distinguish after looking at it for a long time.

"After driving such a long way, let's take a rest."

As Wang Gangquan said, he led several people to fly up to the stele.

Stepping on the real thing under their feet, they feel at ease. They have been consuming spiritual energy along the way. Here, the sun and the moon do not shine and everything does not grow. Naturally, there is no spiritual energy for them to recover under the turbidity of yin and yang.

One person was left to guard, and the other three took out the spirit stones and breathed them out. After a while, the crystal clear spirit stones turned into fly ash, and Wang Gangquan, who had been manipulating the stone tablet, finally had a chance to rest.

Holding the spirit stone in his hand, Wang Gingquan squinted his eyes and stared at the dark deep space. This trip outside the territory was far more dangerous than expected, and he didn't know what was waiting for them ahead. As the captain of the team, the pressure on his shoulders was heavier than that of everyone else.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Outer Territory has always been hostile to the Three Immortals Realm, the monks in the two realms must have lived a happy life of singing and singing every day, but the two sides have been fighting for so long, and the entanglement in it could not be resolved overnight.

Wang Gangquan sighed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of figures to the side. After he turned his head and saw the so-called "figure", he suddenly felt his scalp burst, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Those people's complexions were pale, even more cunning, and they were all dressed in red and green, with blush on both sides of their cheeks, and a pair of dull pupils, they didn't look like living people.

The white horses at the front of the team carried strange water-red boxes on their backs, and their movements were as stiff as those behind them.

Hong Qingyan and the others also noticed the situation over there, turned their heads to look one after another, and saw a group of people and horses appearing in the field of vision without a sound, as if fluttering with the wind.

Hong Qingyan asked in a low voice:

"Brother Zhao, what are these?"

"I don't know, it's definitely not a good stubble." Wang Gangquan's face turned pale.

While speaking, a big red sedan chair emerged from the void, and the bearers were four burly men, the same as the people in front, still with dull eyes and bloodless faces.

Only then did everyone realize that it turned out to be a team sending off relatives.

……

The team's footsteps seemed to be slow, but their movement speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they came to the side of several people at a distance of hundreds of feet.

A fear from the soul made Wang Quanquan flustered, and he hurriedly ordered:
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, so hurry up and leave."

The other three people heard the words that they would not delay any longer, and they all used their spiritual power to urge the stele under their feet to speed up. The sending team was still not in a hurry, and after the four of them had gone far away, they passed by the place where they had just been.

"Zhao Daoyou, why were you so scared just now, what is that?"

Seeing that the situation was safe, Guijue asked the question in his heart, Wang Gangquan asked back:

"Aren't you afraid?"

"It's just seeing off relatives, what's so scary?" Gui Jue looked innocent.

"If you are hit by that team, you will be dragged to be a groom if you are not in order."

"Isn't that good, a daughter-in-law for nothing."

Hong Qing had a wretched smile on his face, showing no sign of fear at all, and Sui Jue and Lu Han also looked normal.

Wang Gangquan couldn't help but start to doubt himself, so he spoke out his guess. Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the three of them reacted surprisingly unanimously:
"What is a Yin Qin?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Gingquan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that they practiced for a while, and everything is yin and yang, and those ghosts and spirits that can make ordinary people fear, are nothing more than ghosts and ghosts in their eyes. It can make it disappear.

I am afraid mainly because I have been a mortal for more than twenty years, and the fear engraved in my bones will not be erased for a while.

I remember when I was a child, my grandfather always liked to sit on the rattan chair in the courtyard after dinner, and tell himself some stories from the countryside while enjoying the cool air, which scared him so much that he dared not go out to pee at night.

This is no different from the shadows of the same year for the young Wang Ganquan, and these shadows need him to heal in his whole life.

While he was explaining to the three of them, the curtain of the bridal sedan chair that was getting farther and farther away was lifted, and an ethereal female voice sounded faintly:
"Who was that guy just now?"

"Master, it seems that they should be cultivators from the Three Immortal Realms. Do you want to keep them?" A entourage with a hideous makeup stepped forward and replied.

"No need, just continue on your way, don't miss the time to get married."

"Yes."

……

Eight days later, the four of them finally arrived thousands of miles away. Hong Qingyan took a step forward with a compass in his hand. After a while of whispering, the pointer on the compass began to change.

This was the first time the compass had moved in a few days. The people were refreshed, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel nervous. The compass pointer moved slightly, which meant that they were less than a thousand miles away from the mission goal.

Hong Qingyan is afraid of death, but he is very experienced in investigating secrets, which is why he can become an intelligence dealer.

This place will be called the forbidden area for monks, because the beasts are keenly aware of spiritual knowledge. The spiritual knowledge of monks in the Nascent Soul stage can travel hundreds of miles. Once released, it will immediately shine like a candle in the dark, and the surrounding beasts will look for it Follow the light source to find the door.

Reaching Huashen, the spiritual consciousness is stronger, and the peak can reach thousands of miles. Compared with the candlelight of Nascent Soul cultivator, this is comparable to the light of stars, which is enough to attract the attention of some evil spirits in the dark.

In a sense, Hong Qingyan's single-handed compass positioning is beyond the reach of even the cultivator of Huashen. He put away the compass and said slowly:

"We are heading in the right direction. We must be careful on the road ahead. Although monks outside the territory dare not use their spiritual sense rashly, there is no guarantee that there will be no other means."

Wang Lingquan looked to the east, pressed the hilt of his sword with his palm, and said in a deep voice:
"If the information is correct, the opponent has more people than us, and the cultivation level is at least Nascent Soul, and the sect has sent a few of us to be on the safe side, but in my opinion, the chance of winning is still less than [-]%."

"Brothers are all young children who have never been on the battlefield once. Isn't the head master cheating us?"

"If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. You are hundreds of years old anyway. Can you stop retreating whenever you encounter trouble?"

It was Lu Han who spoke. He has always been a loner, but now he speaks without mercy.

Hong Qingyan was choked for a moment, her face flushed instantly, and she replied:

"You are really good, why did you lose to a Nascent Soul Stage youngest?"

"you!"

Seeing that the two of them were fighting before starting work, Wang Gangquan couldn't help feeling helpless in his heart. They were all leaders in the golden core period, and even if they were placed in the entire cultivation world, their aptitudes were incomparable. Who do not accept.

The two talked to each other, and there was no sign of stopping. Wang Gangquan had to interrupt:
"Okay, stop arguing. This matter should only be outsmarted and not forced. When you get to the place, follow my instructions."

After saying that, he flew into the distance, Guijue shook his head helplessly, and followed closely behind.

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(End of this chapter)