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Chapter 181 Yan Yuqing

Of course, a mere radius of one mile cannot satisfy Zhang Heng's practice of flying.

Although the effect of the Silver Light Escape satisfies Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng will feel frustrated without having a happy flight.

"Try the endurance of Silver Light Escape by the way."

Zhang Heng stabilized his speed to normal. While flying, he tried how to adjust the refining spiritual energy, which would save more effort.

Zhang Heng has tried the Silver Light Sclashing Technique several times just now, and it feels very consuming. If he uses it for a long time, Zhang Heng will feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother, where are you going to fly?"

Ning Xuerong hugged Zhang Heng's waist and simply pressed her jade face against his shoulders. The elegant orchid-like fragrance made Zhang Heng's heart slightly irritate, but it disappeared in an instant.

"I won't leave the vicinity of Heishui Town for the time being. I think I'll fly around this radius of dozens of miles for a while."

Zhang Heng's voice became dull, his eyes swept across the surrounding mountains and a mountain road between the mountains, and the silver light escape at his feet led him to circle in the sky.

Gradually, he seemed a little distracted and suddenly stood quietly in the void.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ning Xuerong asked curiously.

Zhang Heng did not reply, and suddenly closed his eyes, but his spiritual sense had extended to a mountain road seven or eight miles away.

After entering the second level of the martial arts, Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness can already scan things within a radius of about ten miles.

He just used his spiritual sense to scan around him casually, but saw some familiar people and someone he didn't want to see.

"How did they come here..."

Zhang Heng's expression gradually became complicated.

This is the only narrow mountain road leading to Heishui Town. There are four or five people walking on the mountain road. The leader is Taoist Zou from Kyoto, Zhao State.

Taoist Zou had a rosy complexion and a calm expression. He had a storage bag around his waist and an ordinary jade slip in his hand.

While walking, Taoist Zou would occasionally paste this jade slip next to his temple, as if he was feeling something.

"Master, how far is it?"

The girl standing next to Taoist Zou was naturally Bingwei. She looked a little tired. Looking at the mountain road that seemed to be endless, she kept complaining in her heart.

In half a year, Bingwei's cultivation level has reached the level of Great Perfection in the Qi-Induction Stage, and she is still one step away from entering the Qi-Refining Stage.

Behind Bingwei and Taoist Zou, there was a man and a woman.

This man is quite handsome, with several sharp scars on his face, which gives you an extremely calm feeling.

Of course, this man was Ling Tian in the royal family's cell, and there was a strange woman next to him.

The woman has a beautiful jade face, wearing a light purple floral dress, her eyes are slightly dim, and overall, giving people a feeling of haggardness and vicissitudes.

In the early stage of the cultivation of the woman in purple, she was the lowest among these people except Ling Tian.

Taoist Zou put the jade slip in his hand into the storage bag and said to the three people behind him:

"We will be able to reach the Heishui Town Sand Cultivation Alliance, which is the paradise of the Zhao country's Sand Cultivation Realm."

When Taoist Zou said this, he still had a knowing smile on his face.

The three people behind him lit up their eyes when they heard the words Heishui Town. Even the woman in purple who seemed to have no vitality could not help but show hope in her eyes.

"Master Zou Xian, if I arrive in Heishui Town, do I have hope of cultivating immortals?"

Ling Tian couldn't help asking Taoist Zou.

Taoist Zou was a little cold to him and said, "You and I have left the world now. There is no need to call me Senior Zou by the difference between the immortal masters. As for whether you can cultivate immortality, I dare not guarantee that the old Taoist. You are also an ordinary spiritual person, and you are thirty years old. If you don't have any special opportunities, the chance of practicing immortality is extremely slim."

When Ling Tian heard this, he was not discouraged at all, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Also, after arriving in Heishui Town, I can't provide you with too much help, and I won't accept you as a disciple."

Although Ling Tian felt very disappointed and even hated Taoist Zou a little, he did not dare to show it. He said respectfully: "I don't expect that seniors will accept me as their disciple. As long as I can give me some advice occasionally, Ling Tian will be grateful and disrespectful. In addition, please treat Yuqing well..."

"Miss Yan is a disciple of an old friend of the old Taoist. Although she is also an ordinary spiritual root, she is not too old and has the foundation of the Qi-induced stage. I will definitely focus on cultivating the old Taoist."

When he said this, Taoist Zou looked at Yan Yuqing behind him with a little pity.

He learned from the will of his late friend that the entire family where Yan Yuqing was located was destroyed and only a delicate girl like her escaped.

Although he knew that the other party had little hope to reach the Qi Refining Period in the future, Taoist Zou accepted such a poor woman and often gave her some help on the road to immortal cultivation.

"Yu Qing, don't be blinded by hatred by the minds of immortal cultivation. Otherwise, even if your cultivation level can be improved, you may be killed under the inner demon. Although the immortal cultivation power that destroys your Yan family's more than 200 people is also a very small sect, I can't do anything about the old Taoist priest."

Taoist Zou said to Yan Yuqing.

"Even if there is a last glimmer of hope, I will survive. Master Xie is concerned."

Yan Yuqing's tone was plain and her voice was a little awkward.

"Hello, take care of yourself! Although the Heishui Town Living Cultivation League is known as the paradise for free cultivators, it is not a completely peaceful place."

Taoist Zou sighed lightly and began to lead the way again.

However, at this moment, more than a dozen people suddenly jumped out of the mountains on both sides. These people all had hideous faces and made harsh laughs.

"robber?"

When Taoist Zou Chu saw these people, he felt funny.

Most of these dozen people are mortals, and there are also several monks in the Qi-inducing stage.

These people are not much better than mortal robbers, so naturally Taoist Zou and others will not take them seriously.

However, at this moment, several sounds came from the sky.

"Boss, look, there are two top-notch girls here, they are simply a stunning person on earth..."

A slightly short and fat middle-aged man stood beside him in black armor.

When Taoist Zou saw the two people in the sky, his expression suddenly changed.

Both of these cultivators have reached the Qi Refining Stage. The fat-faced middle-aged man is stepping on a common magic weapon under his feet, and he has the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage.

The big man, who was called the boss, was stepping on a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the armor he was wearing was a defensive magic weapon. His cultivation level had reached the late stage of Qi refining.

"Everyone is also a member of the Random Cultivation League. I'm not sure what it takes to meet here?"

Taoist Zou thought to himself that something was wrong, but he had to bite the bullet and deal with it.

The big man in armor lingered on Bingwei and Yan Yuqing's jade faces for a moment, without any concealing the naked ** in his eyes.

"Leave the storage bag and the two women behind you, you can leave."

The big man in the armor stared at Taoist Zou with cold eyes, and the momentum on his body was like a huge rock, pressing hard against Taoist Zou's heart.

Taoist Zou understood that this armored man with spiritual weapons could solve the problem of people like him.

But it is absolutely impossible for Taoist Zou to give Bingwei and Yan Yuqing to each other.

He could imagine what fate would face once these two beautiful women fell into each other's hands?

Even if you kill Bingwei and Yan Yuqing with your own hands, it would be better than handing them over to the hands of these robbers.

"If I read it correctly, this is already the territory of the Random Cultivator League. Don't you abide by the rules here?"

Taoist Zou had to make the final effort. If he really wanted to do it, it would be a dead end.

"The old Taoist priest still has some knowledge," the short and fat middle-aged man showed a few evil smiles on his face. "But are you a member of the Random Cultivator League? Even if the foreign Random Cultivator is killed by us before he officially joins here, the elders in the League will not come to cause trouble for us, hahaha..."

When Taoist Zou heard this, his face suddenly turned ashen, and Bingwei and others also looked panicked.

What will be waiting for them in the face of unbeatable forces? (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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