Journey to the head

Chapter 337 The words are divided into three parts

Three days later, an escort team led by Yang Jiye and composed of thirty elite Qi practitioners was prepared and dispersed out of Lingsha City at night. They would meet Wang Yu in Plum Blossom Square and rent space from the Spiritual Beast Sect. Ray, fly to the foundation-building treasure land that Wang Yu senses.

This time Wang Yu was preparing to build the foundation, and everyone was naturally overjoyed. Lu Gan discussed with several elders of the Yunshan Sect for a long time. He wanted to take charge of defense in Chongming, so he could only choose such an escort lineup. At the same time, he obtained a letter from Zangfeng Zhenren. Jin Dan Jian can disguise himself as a disciple of the Mingyu Sword Sect.

In the past few years, Yang Jiye has also changed his major skills. He has become more and more proficient in using the Purple Qi Tianluo, and his power in attacking the enemy is not small. Among the several foundation builders of the Yunshan Sect, the combat power is only that of Gu Nichang Under Lu Gan. Coupled with the thirty elite disciples accompanying him, there will generally not be any big problems.

Now the Frost Leaf Alliance is facing a surprise attack from the Xuanguang Sect at any time, so any deployment of combat power must be careful. This time, Yang Jiye was announced to be in seclusion. Thirty elites, all elders of the Frost Leaf Alliance, were sent out separately in the name of performing confidential tasks. Only when they arrived at Meihuafang did they know the real mission of the trip.

This time Wang Yu sensed that the treasure land was very far away, and it seemed that he would not be able to return without Yue Yu.

After Yang Jiye led his team to leave, there were only three foundation builders, Lu Gan, Du Yeming and Tong You, and one hundred and fifty elite Qi practitioners left in Lingsha City.

The combat power suddenly dropped to the lowest level, but the greatest reliance was still there. Lu Gan ordered outposts in various places to strengthen vigilance and guard against surprise attacks. The focus within the Yunshan Sect was still on the research on weapon refining.

The important parts of Lingxu Zhenyuan Shenzhou have been successfully produced, and Tao Boliang has proved his skill. But for now, eight divine ships are enough. No matter how many Frost Leaf Alliance there are, there are not that many monks to drive them. As long as they can be built after trying, there is no need to actually build them.

The entire Qi training group, consisting of nearly twenty disciples, under the leadership of Tao Boliang, began to study the Flying Snake Dao Weapon with all their strength. A steady stream of materials were sent from Shuangyefang, Liangxiang County, and Meihuafang, and spiritual stones flowed out of the Shuangye League's treasury like flowing water.

Fortunately, the Frost Leaf Alliance has a rich treasury. Even without the income from the Frost Leaf Alliance, it would be enough to be in seclusion for fifty years. Now, although the spirit stones are burning, they can still afford it.

On the other side, Wang Yu and his party had already set off south.

To the north of Cangzhou is the hometown of Qingzhou of the Yunshan Sect, to the west of Cangzhou is Ningzhou where the Danxia Sect is located, and to the south of Cangzhou is a strange place that no one has ever visited.

This time we rented the Spirit Beast Sect's star-winged sky ray, which can fly five hundred miles per hour and only needs to rest for two hours a day. After seven days, it has traveled 35,000 miles across the country. After passing Yingzhou, Luzhou and Jinzhou, we came to the land of Dengzhou.

Everyone in the Frost Leaf Alliance has never been so far away from the mountain. The customs, customs, and topography along the way are also different, which makes everyone find it interesting. But as we headed south, we still couldn't help but murmur. There are ninety-nine states in this Yuheng Continent. How far will it cover this time?

Fortunately, after arriving in Dengzhou, Wang Yu's feeling became stronger and stronger, and his treasured foundation building place must be here.

While Wang Yu was eagerly searching for the foundation-building treasure land, a small mortal county welcomed a special guest to the four-hundred-mile contested land between Bichao Mountain and Jinxia Peak.

The noodle stall owner carefully looked at the thin, handsome young man with a cold face, and the long sword with a green sheath and a green handle in his arms.

".That's where the immortals live. It's said that it was destroyed by immortal magic overnight. As for the rest, how do I know about it?"

The young man was silent for a while, looking at the hurried and alert pedestrians, and then at the white-starched shabby clothes of the old man setting up the noodle stall, and suddenly sat down on the noodle stall.

"Have a bowl of Yangchun noodles and beat an egg."

Finally, there was a guest. The old man responded happily, wiped the old table again, and then returned to the stove to get busy.

Through the rising water vapor, the young man watched the old man skillfully shaking his arms, kneading noodles, pulling noodles, and adding water to the pot, and felt peaceful in his heart.

He was born in the market, and everything here felt extremely familiar to him, which relieved him of a lot of pressure and left him free of the anguish of failure.

Soon a bowl of Yangchun noodles was served. In the large porcelain bowl, the slightly yellow noodles were stretched in the clear soup. Next to a handful of green scallions, there was also a golden poached egg.

Ah, very good. The young man placed the long sword in his arms carefully, gently and tenderly across his knees, as if it were a fragile treasure. "Give it to you, in exchange for face money." Before the old man could react, a mutton-fat jade bracelet appeared in front of his big pot, glowing moistly in the sun.

The old man tremblingly picked up the jade bracelet and rubbed it with his rough hands, making his originally strong arms tremble.

"My guest, you must not do this."

But before he could finish speaking, several fierce-looking shirtless men surrounded him and snatched the jade bracelet away: "Oh, it's not bad."

With a bang, the small noodle stall was overturned, the soup pot fell to the ground, and hot water flowed all over the floor. Pedestrians around him screamed in surprise and fled, no one dared to take a second look.

Several people turned around and surrounded the young man: "If there is anything else valuable, take it out. I promise to spare your life."

The chaos has reached this level. Someone robbed someone on the street? In this county, there are no Yunshan Sect monks stationed there. Where have the Yunshan Sect monks gone?

The young man did not raise his head: "You have affected my mood for eating noodles."

The big man snorted angrily and raised his hand to catch the young man. Then, he found that his forearm suddenly fell down from the elbow and fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out, but was blocked by an invisible wall of energy three feet away from the young man. The big man's eyes instantly turned into panic, and the severe pain was reflected in his mind. He wailed loudly, but heard all his companions howl in pain and despair.

At this moment, several strong men surrounding the young man lost both arms.

The young man was still sitting at the table, with the long emerald sword lying across his knees, not moving at all.

Three feet away from him, blood was flowing all over the ground. Several big men without arms rolled to the ground, roaring and wailing like wild beasts.

"Immortal, it's an immortal!"

The noodle stall owner immediately fell to his knees and banged his head.

The young man sighed sadly: "What a waste of a good bowl of noodles."

He stood up and was about to leave.

"Go away, villain!" Suddenly, a flying sword covered in heavy mist fell from the sky. A ray of sword light was caught in the mist, and it slashed towards the young man!

Another golden chain rushed out, circling like a snake, wrapping around the young man.

Without even turning his head, the young man suddenly saw a flash of clear emerald green light, the Han Mist Sword flew out, and the golden lock broke instantly.

He saw a flying boat in mid-air, and the young man exclaimed: "Uncle, this is a tough fight, run!"

(End of this chapter)