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Chapter 834 Where the White Tiger Statue is located

The bright moon is in a panic, and the moonlight is as white as frost.

The man, who was wearing straw sandals, and a rusty hatchet was tied behind his waist, walked without any hurry or slow, breathing smoothly, and walked in the mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests are quiet, with occasional insects and birds singing, and the night wind chanting.

The man was dressed like a farmer, but he couldn't hide his body. Every time he took a step, the bright moonlight and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to flow into his body.

This is the first time that this man called Zhao Wujiang has enjoyed everything around him peacefully and comfortably after coming to this world.

After leaving Zhaojia Village and other villages, we came to this area named Dahuang in the southern territory of Nanhezhou, Shenshui Province.

The Great Wilderness no longer belongs to ordinary people, nor is it deserted, nor is there any plants and trees withered, only the continuous mountains and the winding rivers flowing through the mountains.

The forests are lush and huge.

For example, a simple grass is no longer lush grass in ordinary mountains and forests covering their ankles or knees, but is more than one meter high. When ordinary people walk through it, they are like a hare in the grass.

The mountain was even taller into the clouds. Looking up, it penetrated into the sky.

Any tree in the forest seems to have spanned thousands of years, with four or five people hugging each other.

At the same time, the spiritual energy is also stronger.

This is Zhao Wujiang's most intuitive feeling.

His body quietly used the Star-sucking Technique, constantly swallowing the surrounding spiritual energy, and whale swallowing dragon drinks.

As for the practice method he knew from Xiao Chen, the leader of the Blood God Sect, what practice is to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and then refine it into his own words, he had no feelings.

Refining? What kind of refining? Just swallow it directly?

He only needed to mobilize the Star-Sucking Technique, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him continued to pour into his body. He did not need any refining at all, and then it became his cultivation level.

One word, rattle!

Under the moonlight, he pushed away the lush and thick weeds in front of him, and a stream appeared in front of him.

It is said to be a stream, but it looks more like a big river, and it looks a bit magnificent.

The water flow is not turbulent, clear and green.

He sat on the stone pestle by the stream, took out a bag of water and drank it, leisurely and comfortable.

To get from Nanhezhou to Tianbaozhou, the journey is very far away, and he is not in a hurry. Haste means not reaching. He just happens to have more knowledge on the road, see the world, and improve his cultivation.

Besides, he didn't want to walk to Tianbaozhou step by step. He wanted to go to a sect called the Biandi Sect in Wu Kingdom, where there was the only teleportation spiritual array in Wu Kingdom.

Teleportation Spirit Array is a formation.

It can make people go by and from here, to another place tens of millions or even billions of miles away, saving a lot of time to travel.

Zhao Wujiang had a gentle smile, sat on the stone pestle, admiring the bright moon, as if there were the appearance of his relatives and friends who had been separated from him in the bright moon.

After half a cup of tea, Zhao Wujiang stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and prepared to continue his journey.

Before rushing to the road, he unbuttoned his belt and took out something.

A huge shadow shines under the moonlight, like a spear, or a long mushroom.

The water flows like a stream, pouring into the stream, making a rustling sound, and the immortal urinates.

After a few breaths, Zhao Wujiang shook, shook his feet hard, waved it out, put it into his waist, and began to walk down the stream.

———

I don't know where downstream.

Two extremely strong men with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist drew a handful of stream water with their hands and swallowed it into their stomachs, which tasted sweet aftertaste.

There was a fire beside it, and four people sat around the fire, three men and one woman.

Three strong men, a girl with pure and beautiful appearance, dressed in white and better than snow.

The three strong men sat upright, lowered their eyebrows and nodded, and did not dare to look directly at the girl in white, as if they were afraid of her.

The girl in white used the branches to twirl the crackling firewood, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she explained what the strong men wanted to do word by word.

The firelight made the figures of several people distorted.

The man who fetched the water was carrying a kettle, walking away from the fire, holding the kettle with both hands, looking respectful:
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