Chapter 931 Escort

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Even though the two great gods are close at hand, there is still a sea of ​​emptiness and a fog of emptiness in between, like a strait of death, isolating everything.

To pass, you must grasp a very wonderful timing, that is, when the huge ridges of the leylines collide with the huge ridges of the leylines, when the flames of the leylines soar into the sky and fly into the sky, the fog of nothingness will be destroyed at this time. These hot air and hot slurry are baked to high places, and then timed to pass through the fog.

When the three of them passed through the chaos of these two gods, they were almost thrown into the turbulent sea of ​​nothingness by the storm, and almost evaporated by the terrible heat generated between the two gods.

The gods are still insignificant in such borders.

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Arrived at the land of Qingshui in Yuheng Godland.

This is the southernmost point of Yuheng, and there are exactly one hundred connected cities, so it is also called Qingshui Liancheng.

Yuheng's practice civilization is quite high, about one or two out of ten people practice martial arts, and most of the martial arts practitioners practice swords.

This is a land of sword cultivation, no matter where you go, you can see those monks with green swords on their backs, and their clothes tend to be simple, concise, and elegant.

Arriving in the blue mountains of Qingshui Baicheng, there are several small mountain cities here. Zhu Minglang saw a group of swordsmen escorting darts, and several strong dragon cattle carrying precious goods. All the swordsmen were divided into neat groups. Two columns, slowly moving forward in the woods, their eyes are always looking around, showing a bit of caution and caution.

"There seems to be someone on the other side of the forest." Ling Song was very vigilant, and he pointed to the direction of the group of dart guards.

"A black man eats a black man?" Zhu Minglang said.

"It looks like it."

Linghu Ling glanced at the two of them, how could she feel that they were very good at this kind of thing.

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On the other side of the forest, a group of masked monks hid in the lush forest.

"Why do you need so many people to escort some tea leaves? Could it be gold leaf?" said a bald and masked man.

"Look at the footprints of Niulong on the ground..." said the man wrapped in red cloth.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of these righteous men who often do this kind of thing lit up.

"The footprints are very deep. Does this mean that these cattle and dragons that transport goods are relatively fat?" said a masked man who looked a little bloated.

"Idiot, I've been doing this for three years, why don't you know how to do it? They use boxes to pack tea, but the tea is only heavy, and it's impossible for these strong dragon cattle to work so hard if they are full, so there must be It's other treasures, tsk tsk, it might be Liuliyu, we're going to get rich!"

A group of masked people, their eyes lit up.

They waited quietly, waiting for the prey to arrive.

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

The robbery martyrs who were ambushing in the woods saw that their prey had fallen into the sky, each of them clenched their sharp weapons and prepared to kill them.

"Heroes, can you give me a noodle so that I can let the dart go first, so I won't be robbed?" Suddenly, a voice came from above their heads.

When these green forest heroes looked up, they saw a young man stepping on the flying sword and slowly falling down.

"Sword Control?" These heroes stared at the unexpected visitor with wide-eyed eyes and strange expressions on their faces.

"May I ask why you want to obstruct us? We only rob money, not kill. Moreover, according to our observation, these swordsmen's supplies are not obtained through legitimate channels." The leader masked by the red scarf said.

Zhu Minglang didn't explain either, he just pointed casually, and the shadow of the sword flew silently around these green forest heroes.

"call out!"

When Jian Linglong returned to Zhu Minglang's side, the masked scarves of these green forest heroes were all torn to pieces, and even the very tight wrapping cloth directly turned into a thread of cloth, from their Face slips.

The heroes of the green forest all showed their true faces, and one could see the shock on their faces.

"Your Excellency, it looks like a reincarnated immortal, who is trying to influence us to engage in such black activities. From now on, we must wash our hands in a golden basin and never step into this river and lake again!" With no more doubts, he said to Zhu Minglang very firmly.

"Then I wish you all a bright future in advance." After Zhu Minglang finished speaking, he walked away with his sword.

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The escort vehicle drove slowly through the narrowest section of the road, but these green forest heroes who were hiding in the lush places squatted behind, not daring to breathe.

When the escort vehicle had completely driven out of the forest, the somewhat fat green forest hero said dully: "Isn't that a fairy just now?"

"What do you think!" The leader glared at him.

"His sword shadow cut our face cloths to pieces, and it was just a thought to kill us!"

"Let's wash our hands in the golden basin. Things like robbing darts are too dangerous."

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Escorting them all the way, Zhu Minglang was deeply afraid that something might happen to the members of the Evil Sword Sect who were escorting the fragments of Yinxi.

These Evil Sword Sect members pretended to be bodyguards. Once they obtained a piece of silver ray, they would immediately gather nearby personnel to form a team of bodyguards and transport the shard of silver to their headquarters.

The reason why Zhu Minglang wanted to escort them was naturally for the long-term, hoping that these members of the Evil Sword Sect could lead him to find their lair.

Moreover, once the shards of the silver light fall to the common people and scatter on those monks who live in no fixed place, it will take a lot of time for them to recover them one by one.

So right now Zhu Minglang, Linghuling, and Ling Song only have one thing to do, and that is to ensure that all the pieces of the Silver Sun can be safely transported to the headquarters of the Slanting Sword Sect.

The entire Evil Sword Sect may not have thought that they actually have a dark patron saint.

The shipping process of the Shard of the Silver Sun went very smoothly.

Some of the Fragments of the Silver Sun are only the size of small pebbles. Even if the Evil Sword Sect has a large number of people, it is still prone to various accidents to safely transport them to the designated place one by one.

For example, the current team disguised as escorts, their overall strength is not very strong, and most of them are even transported by some peripheral personnel of the Evil Sword Sect. If they encounter some green forest heroes with high cultivation bases, they will also be intercepted. Walk.

In other words, the cultivation civilization on Yuheng's side is indeed higher. Even some master-level and monarch-level practitioners have turned into bandits. In the past, the monarch-level practitioners could call the wind and rain in a country.

Times have changed!

"Really, these people from the Evil Sword Sect are weak and uneven. At least some elites were selected to escort the Shard of the Silver Sun. What a precious thing, we have to worry about them!" Ling Song said angrily. .