Chapter 20 The world is so big that even three breaths can be taken away
Then without any delay, Chen Yuan held Huang Shikai’s collar in his left hand and strode towards the cliff where he came from. The resentful spirit he summoned could only exist for an hour and would automatically dissipate after an hour.
It cannot be paused midway.
Huang Shikai’s “invincible” entry was more useful than he thought. He had to maximize Huang Shikai’s remaining heat in the remaining time.
“Brother Chen Yuan.”
Feilong also calmed down at this time, and hurriedly followed Chen Yang and said hurriedly: “You openly summoned Huang Shikai’s resentful spirit like this. Everyone knows that you have the ability to turn the killed creatures into resentful spirits and summon them.” ability!”
“With so many people watching here, the news will definitely leak out before long.”
“Your trump card is gone. Can the trump card that everyone knows still be your trump card?”
Chen Yuan strode towards the edge of the cliff where he came from, speaking slightly faster.
“Who said this is a trump card?”
“Speed up, time waits for no one!”
“Hey.”
Wentianfang City’s armored guard commander stood at the “Qiuxian Gate”, the main gate of the west city wall. He looked at the retreating figures of Chen Yuan and weighed the few taels of silver thrown by Chen Yuan in the palm of his hand and couldn’t help but smile.
“This brother is a very particular person.”
“It’s interesting.”
Then he stuffed a few taels of silver into his arms, turned around and looked at the guards behind him who were watching him eagerly, and laughed and cursed: “What are you doing? Can I just swallow this little money?”
“It’s work!”
“After work in the evening, please go to Fufeng City for a drink!”
“I agreed in advance, just order a girl, I’ll fuck you and touch her!”
“Whoever dares to pay more can pay for it himself!”
No one is left in Wentianfang City after nightfall, only inns can keep people there.
When the inn is full, everyone else needs to leave Fangshi.
This is the rule of Wentianfang City.
There are rules against fighting in Wentianfang City. Every day, many people come here to seek revenge. It doesn’t matter if they are from one family, but there are many forces coming to seek revenge. Even if Wentianfang City has a Golden Core Stage monk, I can’t bear the pressure.
However, in order to seek asylum from Wentianfang City, these revenge seekers often resorted to quite generous measures.
So Wentianfang City formulated this rule after weighing it.
It not only ensures not offending too many forces, but also ensures good revenue.
Not far from Wentianfang City, there is a small auxiliary city on the top of the mountain. There are a large number of inns, restaurants, brothels, etc. for traders who do not want to go down the mountain tonight or who are in Wentianfang City.
In Auxiliary City, there are no rules against fighting.
Wentianfang City’s guard team is on a rotation system, with one station every other day. Tomorrow happens to be off duty. We will take the brothers to Fufeng City to have some fun and see the three-spirited man who is said to have come from the capital. They don’t even sell themselves to what kind of style a geisha is.
Give your brothers some eye contact.
The guard commander smiled happily as he thought about the scenery at night, and worked harder. As the guard of Wentianfang City, it was his duty to clean up traces of battles around Wentianfang City.
That guy doesn’t need to tip him at all.
But suddenly he got an unexpected fortune, and he still couldn’t hide the smile on his face.
“Can it fly?”
Chen Yuan walked quickly to the young man he met when he came to the cliff: “Send me to a place quickly. The price is up to you.”
“Where to go?”
This young man dressed as a scholar raised his head and casually glanced at Chen Yuan, then lowered his head again and said casually: “The world is changing so fast. Is it now fashionable to carry a resentful spirit around with you?”
“Body heat, for cooling down?”
Chen Yuan knelt down and looked at the scholar in front of him, and said calmly: “There is no specific location.”
“Where are there many ferocious beasts within a radius of a hundred miles? There should be more but not too many. It is best not to be monster beasts that act in groups and have a strong sense of territory. And the cultivation level of the strongest ferocious beast should not exceed Qi Refining.” Expect.”
“Tsk.”
The scholar sitting cross-legged on the ground closed the little book in his hand, looked meaningfully at Chen Yuan in front of him and suddenly laughed: “Yes, of course there is. There is a place like the place you mentioned twenty miles away to the west.”
“No name.”
“In a grotto at the bottom of a cliff with a natural crack in the ground, about several hundred feet above the ground, there is only one kind of monster inside, called the “Human Face Spider”. This is a kind of monster that cannot break through the foundation building stage in its lifetime, nor can it Birth of spiritual wisdom. “
“Loves cold, damp environments.”
“But it is a ferocious beast of the pack. It reproduces quickly, rarely acts alone in group movements, and has an extremely strong sense of revenge for its companions.”
“Want to go?”
After Chen Yuan thought for a moment, he nodded and said seriously: “Go, how long will it take to get there?”
“Three breaths.”
“Three breaths again?”
“Hey.”
The scholar laughed: “The world is so big that even three breaths can be taken away.”
“Okay, but you need to wait for me there and pick me back up in an hour.”
“Then give me a spiritual stone.”
Then the scholar slowly closed the little book in his arms and carefully stuffed it into his arms. Then the bearded man with a beard whom they had met once at the bottom of the mountain appeared beside them at some unknown time. , before they could speak again.
Then he saw the scholar raise his right hand in front of him, his thumb and index finger touched slightly, and the other three fingers stretched out naturally, he made a Taoist secret and said in a low voice: “Kowtow.”
The next second——
A long sword with a green edge that kept trembling suddenly shot out from the sleeve of the scholar’s linen clothes, and turned into a wisp of green light and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
After three breaths.
The scholar seemed to sense a slight movement of his lips, and his body disappeared in an instant, leaving only a futon made of withered grass.
Before Chen Yang and the other two could react.
The bearded man standing next to him grabbed his and Feilong’s arms with both hands, and the surrounding scenery suddenly started to spin again. In less than a breath, when the surrounding scenery recovered again, they were already standing on a wasteland where the surrounding land was all dry and full of cracks. .
“.”
Chen Yuan looked around with some disbelief. There was not an acre of spiritual land, not an official road, not a trace of human habitation. It seemed like it had been abandoned and had been in drought for three years.
Looking far east.
You can vaguely see an extremely long mountain range wrapped in clouds and mist. There is the Wentian Mountain Range, and Wentianfang City is named after it.
Because it is located in the plains and has a broad field of vision, although it is impossible to judge whether the distance to the Wentian Mountains is twenty miles away, the distance is definitely not short.
In other words, they teleported twenty miles in three breaths of time?
And he also roughly guessed that the scholar’s entry, or the method of the technique, should be able to teleport to the place reached by his flying sword, but he didn’t know if there was any distance limit.
Let Feijian arrive at the destination first, the scholar teleport there, and the scholar’s brother takes them to teleport to the scholar’s side.
Such means.
The world is so big that even three breaths can be taken away, which is not a boast.
He originally wanted to ask Fei Long, could the flying sword speed of a normal monk in the foundation building stage be so fast? But seeing the fat dragon beside him with his jaw dropped to the ground in disbelief, he probably guessed the answer.
“arrive.”
The scholar, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked at Chen Yuan and the two of them and said with a gentle smile: “The bottom of this crack is the grotto of the ‘Human Face Spider’.” “
Only then did Fei Long, who was recovering from his injuries, notice that this young man dressed as a scholar seemed to have some hidden problems in his legs and was unable to stand normally.
(End of chapter)