Life and death are impermanent, and human hearts are treacherous.

In just a moment, Chen Song felt a lot of sighs.

Su Yi caught up with him and said, "Thanks to the Taoist priest today, the Taoist priest's methods are really like thunder in the sky and thunder in the dark night, which is extraordinary."

Chen Song said: "Isn't it that you haven't saved Senior Brother Feiyunzi?"

Su Yi was silent for a while and said, "Life and death are destined to leave this world that has caused many troubles as soon as possible may be a good thing for Taoist Feiyunzi."

Chen Song asked, "Then are you willing to leave this earthly world?"

Su Yi sighed: "I am vulgar and full of confusion. It is better to stay in this mundane world."

Chen Song said: "Actually, I am such a person too."

The two looked at each other, nothing went wrong.

Because it was a special period, although Fei Yunzi died for the people, the funeral had to be handled simply.

The monks didn't care about this. According to the rules of the Taoist world, they had already offered great gifts when Fei Yunzi died.

After a day, Su Yi expressed his inner thoughts in a tactful way: the city organized a caravan to explore a trade route that could avoid the deserters. The stock of Liujiu City was exhausted. If he didn't find a way to find a food supply channel, he would probably not need to attack the deserters. Liujiu City was about to collapse.

Chen Song came to the city this time for this matter, and he promised Jin Qin.

The caravan has been formed, with fifteen monks including Yu Cangzi as the main force. In addition, Su Yi and the garrison general have carefully selected hundreds of strong men from the soldiers guarding the city, including Gong Wubing.

The patriarchs of several major families, including Jin Qin, joined the clan with private soldiers, so the team was huge and there were more than 200 people.

The wind was like Gan, and merchants such as Cheng Heizi, who sold Chen Songling rice, enthusiastically joined the team. They all knew that the caravan was an opportunity to open up the trade route, and of course it was also an adventure. However, staying in Liujiu City was seeking death, so it was better to join the caravan.

Before leaving, Su Yi gave Chen Song a map of Tianchong Shenzhou: "Please be careful, Taoist priest, this map is not very accurate."

Chen Song looked at him suspiciously and said, "The map is inaccurate? Su Taishou, did the monks in the past not make an accurate map?"

Su Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there is, it's still a spiritual map. Unfortunately, they are all items controlled by Taoism and are driven by spiritual energy. Now that the spiritual energy is exhausted, the spiritual map is unstolen and unmaintained, and it has been destroyed long ago."

The spiritual map is equivalent to the 3D map of the earth. It was made by monks flying in the air. It is useless to save it in the hands of ordinary people and will not be preserved. The monks now have to cherish and use it with some spiritual energy, let alone use it to maintain this thing.

Two days after hunting the human-faced wolf, the team formed hastily set off.

Liujiucheng squeezed out the last family's assets, and the team was one horse, all of them were cavalry.

There is a Liu family that is interesting. They have no horses in their family, but there are some strong big green mules. Their family rides mules, paired with beards that look like Afanti.

The team traveled like this, where is the goal? I don’t know; how to arrange the route? I don’t know.

The reason why the goal is unclear is because they have no exact goal. The caravan wants to find a city with food and strength, all cities that meet the conditions. The route cannot be arranged because there is no exact goal, so it is difficult to arrange.

Chen Song himself was a salted fish, and he felt that the entire caravan was a group of salted fish.

In addition, in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, the caravan traveled secretly at night, no one encouraged him, no people in the city crossed the road, no target or exact route, the atmosphere of the caravan was very poor, and it seemed even more salty.

The salted fish that no one has turned over.

After leaving the city, the caravan left the road and headed northeast.

Chen Song asked, "Lao Feng, where are you planning to go?"

Feng Suigan said lazily: "No matter where his mother goes, can we just follow him?"

Chen Song wanted to kick him: "Do you have a string in your mind? You can follow me if you are sold?"

Feng Suigan thought about it and said, "The only woman who is like Jin Qin is more like a man than me. Who would buy it? How can I support you after I buy it?"

That being said, he still ran to the front of the caravan and asked what was going on.

Chen Song was on the route of a casual cultivator. He was away from the caravan and was separated by a distance, with the purpose of preventing him from being ambushed by people around him.

He is obedient to guard against others. He has a manor, a deposit, a father and a mother on the earth, and a great life is waiting for him, and he doesn't want to die here.

In the eyes of others, he was arrogant and looked down on the caravan, so many people were resentful towards him.

Chen Song didn't care. He wished everyone should not have a good impression of him, otherwise he would not be able to watch these people die if they could not find a business path in the future. He would have to support a lot of people.

Feng Suigan went around the team and ran back. When he left the caravan, he heard someone spitting at him behind his back: "This lackey!"

"This is a bad pen." He cursed in his heart.

After meeting with Chen Song, he said, "It is the route planned by the head of the Jin family. Let's go to Erwu City first. Logically speaking, the city should be able to survive."

"Why?"

"The Liujiucheng is a sect who follows the Hufu Qunshan sect. Herbs, spiritual wood and the like are planted in the fertile fields in the city. The Erwucheng is different. There are no sects around them, and the fields are planted with ordinary food, which should be affected by this world."

Chen Song felt that this idea made sense. He silently recited Erwu City several times in his mind, and then asked: "Is the name of this city because it has two urban areas and five city gates?"

"right."

Chen Song laughed, and he really guessed it.

It is not safe to walk at night, and it is too dark, so it is easy to go in the wrong direction and get lost.

It would be too dangerous to set up a torch to gather the team and see the way clearly.

The Vanguard Army of the Wastelanders appeared a few days ago, and we had to be wary of them and other teams hovering around.

So Jin Qin, Yu Cangzi and other caravans personally called the horse to discuss with Chen Song: "Master Songzi, why don't we find a place to camp first? It's dark and winter, so it's really hard to leave."

Liu An, the head of the Liu family, rode his big green mule and sighed: "It's hard to walk."

Chen Song coughed and said, "When it comes to this difficult journey, I suddenly got inspiration and wrote a poem. Please listen?"

"The golden cup of wine is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand yuan... It is difficult to walk! It is difficult to walk! There are many roads, where are there now? There will be times when the wind and waves are broken, and the clouds sails cross the vast sea! How about you?"

After reading this masterpiece that has been stunning for generations, Chen Song was waiting for the audience to exclaim. He did not read "The Road is Difficult" to pretend to be a comparison. Well, maybe he wanted to pretend to be a comparison, but mainly wanted to boost the morale of the team.

As a result, no one praised the term, but Yu Cangzi muttered: "Just ask if you want to set up a camp, what kind of book bag will you lose?"

Chen Song rolled his eyes wildly, "I'm not educated, grass!"

Some people even followed Yu Cangzi to echo: "What's the point of thinking about this?"
Chapter completed!