However, Zhou Bai didn't think that luck was enough, because in the state of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, everyone knew that a few cents of dividends meant nothing.

Not to mention that his origin point has now returned to zero, and his hope of improving his Qi-Watching Technique to a great level has been lost.

In this way, with a bit of discomfort, Zhou Bai strode out of the cave with two dark and cold soul crystals in his arms.

Just now, my consciousness scan detected something unusual outside. It was too quiet.

The range of his spiritual consciousness is still three feet and ten meters around his body. If he scans in one direction with all his strength, it can reach ten feet.

Ten feet is nothing to a monk, but for Zhou Bai, who has strong soul power, it means that his spiritual consciousness attack range can reach ten feet.

Monks in the first and second realms, unless they come from a major sect or are trained by the imperial court, would never be involved in soul cultivation so early.

This is also the reason why, as a mortal, he is not afraid of the ordinary and the extraordinary.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock~

It was raining continuously outside, and even though it was already past dawn, the scene in Cangshan Mountain was still dark and hazy.

Zhou Bai climbed up the branches of the big banyan tree and found that there were no birds or animals. This was not because they had all gone to hide from the rain, but because the smell that frightened them last night had not left yet.

Woo~

The shrill sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly passed through the sky. Zhou Bai looked up and saw a cloud of black smoke with a ghostly face anxiously searching the forest.

If they are so brave, they still won’t leave. No matter how hard the relationship is, Kukou Pass will not dare to let them pass in daylight.

Zhou Bai was a little confused, these golden people are really not afraid of death?

The soul has returned, the stiff body has regained its vitality, and Zhou Bai is standing here upright, so of course the search for the kid will find him.

There was another roar, and a terrifying grimace and black energy swooped down, seemingly trying to kill him directly.

Humph, by waiting so patiently for him, are you waiting for death?!

This time it is no longer a stick. At the second level of the Divine Soul Evolution Technique, Zhou Bai can already condense his spiritual consciousness into a cone shape.

The sharp cone of consciousness rushed straight into the black air, and the originally terrifying and bloodthirsty face suddenly changed, as if he had seen something extremely scary, turned around and wanted to escape.

However, the attack speed of the divine consciousness was so fast. With a stabbing sound, the ghost face was cut directly in the air by the invisible force, but it turned into smoke and dissipated in an instant.

The ghosts that ordinary mortals were extremely afraid of no longer posed the slightest threat to Zhou Bai. The ghost king, who was running rampant among the ghosts, was still afraid of ghosts.

Shaman, are you just going to keep the kid to silence me, or are you waiting for me?

A cold look appeared in Zhou Bai's eyes, he spotted the path and ran down the mountain.

The lightness and physical fitness brought about by the minor skills of archery did not disappear in the status bar, but were hidden in the lower level. He could still see it when he concentrated his thoughts.

In just one night, the mentality of going up the mountain and going down the mountain were completely different, all because Zhou Bai spent two whole months in another world.

Now it's not the shaman looking for him, but he wants to find the shaman to fight with.

However, Zhou Bai traveled all over the mountains and forests, but could not find a shaman. Even Wang Qi could not find any sign, so he could only crush another unlucky kid to vent his anger.

There was no other way, so Zhou Bai had no choice but to leave first. He still didn't know what it was like outside Cangshan Mountain.

However, when passing by a pile of rubble, a person appeared that surprised him, not only because he was still alive, but also because of the corpse lying next to him.

Hu Yanhe, the Marquis of Yinshan in the Kingdom of Jin? The withered corpse being stepped on was dressed in black robes. Was this the shaman who was chasing them?

Zhou Bai was indeed a little shocked. Before he could ask, Hu Yanhe held his chest and gasped: "Ahem, Mr. Zhou, can you help me?"

"Did the third prince kill the shaman himself?" Seeing Hu Yanhe's unsupportable look, Zhou Bai put aside his dissatisfaction and stepped forward to support half of his body.

"Thank you."

"Oh, the last trump card is gone, how can this damn black robe be qualified!" Hu Yanhe was obviously a little regretful and angrily complained to Zhou Bai.

"Have those golden men who were chasing you gone?" Zhou Bai continued to ask.

"Well, they may not be afraid of death, but they cannot bear the responsibility of provocation. Now is not the time for horses and bows to be sharp."

…

In this way, Zhou Bai supported Hu Yanhe and slowly walked out of Cangshan Mountain. He also figured out what happened.

Hu Yanhe did not hide the current secrets within the Jin Kingdom from him, his "savior".

It turned out that the old king, Hu Yanhe's father, was seriously ill and unable to wake up, and he had not issued a posthumous edict, so the position of crown prince was vacant.

As a strong contender for the throne, Hu Yanhe was attacked by many brothers, especially the eldest prince, who resorted to vicious methods and threatened many ministers who supported him to rebel.

There was no other way. For the sake of the throne and to avoid being liquidated in the end, Hu Yanhe decided to go to Daxu for help.

Without King Jin's edict, they were not official envoys and could not persuade the Daxu border army to send troops to escort them. They could only pretend to be a caravan and wanted to go south of Cangnan first.

In order not to be discovered and intercepted by the eldest prince, Hu Yanhe tried every means, but unexpectedly, the guard of Kukou Pass, who received a large sum of money, just pretended not to recognize their fake caravan identity, and turned around and sold the information to

Zhaojia, Pingcang County.

However, the Zhao family had long been in contact and cooperated with the eldest prince of the Jin Kingdom. Due to the collusion between the two, Hu Yanhe had no choice but to flee.

Not only were all the goods and baggage abandoned, but even the personal guards who had been with him for many years were completely dead.

Later, they met Zhou Bai, and the car formation was broken and they fled to Cangshan Mountain.

Because Hu Yan used the secret treasure together and ran too fast in the mountains, the black-robed shaman had no choice but to take action on his own, only to be killed again.

But of course it would not be easy for a mortal to kill an extraordinary being by force, and the cost would be to almost die together with the shaman.

And even if he was lucky enough to survive, the shaman would leave a final order to the kid released, and he must kill all the living people in this area.

It can be said that if Zhou Bai hadn't taken action, Hu Yanhe would have been hiding in the mountains for an unknown period of time, and he might have starved to death in the mountains.

The two of them now admire each other a little and think that the other is not simple.

Hu Yanhe admired Zhou Baicong's many performances after encountering the night attack, such as his calmness in the face of danger, his decisiveness and bravery, etc.

Another mortal who can make two ghosts disappear silently, whether by forcing them back or killing them, must have the same secret treasure as him.

"This child is definitely not something in the pool." Hu Yanhe thought in his heart.

But he was also a little uneasy. The disaster was all caused by him, and he also tried to divert the disaster to the east. It was hard to guarantee that Zhou Bai would not hold grudges.

Zhou Bai also admired and praised Hu Yanhe. He predicted the disaster in advance and relied on the Book of Luck to avert the disaster. Hu Yanhe's ability to break out of a glimmer of hope must be extraordinary.

Even though he was born into a noble family, he still had talents that matched his status. Seeing that the throne was rare, he directly lifted the chessboard and asked Emperor Daxu to make the decision. This kind of decision was not something ordinary people would dare to make.

"Master Zhou has shown great kindness to me, and I will definitely report it to the emperor in return for my merits." In order to further ease the relationship, Hu Yanhe took the initiative to ask for Zhou Bai's favor.

"Marquis Yinshan, I'd better call you Third Prince. Don't worry, if you don't hand over your safety to the government now, I won't be able to get away with it."
Chapter completed!