Chapter 230: When the road idiot gets the road view map of Emperor Bingtian
In a secret room in Fudo City, the ground and walls are densely covered with patterns, and the aura inside is shining brightly.
The Royal Brocade of Tai Yao and the One-page Book sit cross-legged and leaning against each other.
The strange method was activated, and three spiritual lights rose up around the two of them. The aura of Tai Yao Huang Jin began to slowly decline, and the spirit of the page book began to gradually rise...
On the outer wall of Fudo City, two figures, Su Huanzhen and Ji Kunpeng, stood side by side.
"Didn't you say you had something to ask me about earlier? It's just the right time to talk about it now." Su Huanzhen asked.
"Before that, I want to see Shen Yifei's strength first."
Immediately, Ji Kunpeng asked casually: "By the way, why didn't you see the Crazy Sword?"
Heaven's Way abolished Ghost Blade Xihen, and logically speaking, Kuang Dao's character should not embarrass a useless talent. Therefore, seeing that Kuang Dao was not in the city, Ji Kunpeng couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Su Huanzhen gave him a strange look. He had clearly explained the reason when he sent a letter asking him to temporarily replace Qilin Star.
Although I don't know why he asked knowingly, Su Huanzhen still patiently explained: "Some time ago, Kuang Dao was defeated by the ghost blade Xihen. During this period, I am looking for ways to improve."
"Why, don't you know?"
Ji Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this and frowned slightly.
After Tian Zhidao came back, he didn't say anything about the outcome of the battle with Ghost Blade, nor did he ask.
During this period of time, he himself was accompanying Tian Zhidao at the Three Fantasy Peaks, waiting for the outcome of the Jiulun Tian war, and did not pay much attention to matters in the martial arts world.
This was his mistake.
He believed that with the strength of the Way of Heaven, he should not miss the Ghost Blade Xihen. Now it seems that there is something unexpected that he doesn't know about.
It seems that after this battle, we have to go back to Tianzhidao to find out what happened.
"Forget it, everything has become such a mess. The original plot will not get back on track." Shen Yifei was the top priority right now, and Ji Kunpeng put the matter aside without much thought.
Since the message she just sent to Kunpeng was in a low voice, Su Huan really didn't hear clearly, so she asked again.
“What’s back on track?”
"fine!"
Ji Kunpeng shook his head, and the two started chatting at the top of the city.
In this way, three days passed.
Ji Kunpeng felt something was wrong.
Su Huan really felt that something was wrong.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several streaks of light fell on the wall, and everyone noticed something was wrong.
A group of people walked towards the two of them. Aoxiao Hongchen looked at Ji Kunpeng and asked, "It's been three days and Shen Yifei hasn't come. Is there something wrong in your estimate?"
Juan Shoutian and others all followed Ao Xiao Hongchen's gaze and looked over.
Ji Kunpeng's brows knitted together, and even though he was as smart as he was, he didn't understand the reason.
After a while, the database almost crashed again. Ji Kunpeng looked at Su Huanzhen with self-doubt: "Could it be that... the person he hates is not you?"
Then, without waiting for an answer, he denied himself.
"There's no reason. If you don't hate me, who do you hate?"
Su Huanzhen was speechless and ignored him. He turned around and said to everyone: "There is something fishy. We can't wait here in vain, so we bothered Tiangshoutian and Yuan Wuxiang to go to the Wulin to inquire about Shen Yifei's news. The others stayed quiet for now.
Stay!"
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"Well, the longer the time goes by, the stronger the effect of Tai Yao Huang Jin's spell will be, and the stronger the one-page book can exert." Ji Kunpeng agreed.
"good!"
Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian responded, turned into streams of light and left Fudo City.
Seeing this, Aoxiao Hongchen and others stopped asking any more questions and adjusted their breathing to wait quietly.
...
Hemu Town is a new stronghold built by Lun Jianhai a few years ago.
In a nearby village, a figure was walking in the market.
"Hey! Young man, the most authentic Dongshan duck head, do you want one?"
Behind a deserted stall, an ordinary-looking young man shouted at passers-by.
"Are you talking to me?"
Wutian stopped and frowned slightly. The name Dongshan Yatou made him feel inexplicably familiar.
"Is there anyone else here besides you?" The young stall owner spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.
Wutian's eyes fell on the duck heads on the stall. These duck heads were shiny and looked very appetizing.
"Have one, it's absolutely authentic!" the stall owner begged.
"Tell me how to get around the city without moving, and I'll buy one." Wutian said calmly.
"You are going to Fudo Castle, wait a moment!"
The stall owner was overjoyed when he saw that he wanted to buy it.
Then he took out a piece of paper from the stall and started drawing on the spot.
Wutian glanced at it, withdrew his gaze and said, "It looks like your business is not doing well."
The stall owner didn't answer. After a while, he handed a road map to Wu Tianhou before opening his mouth to explain.
"It's not because of Jiuluntian. I heard that a branch of the Taoist sect was slaughtered some time ago, causing everyone to huddle inside the stronghold and dare not go out. With more people and no production, naturally there will be no spare money on hand for consumption."
"But at least there is someone taking care of it here. Unlike before, when a war breaks out, we common people are the first to die. This is all thanks to the savior of Lunjianhai!"
"Savior?"
Wutian's expression changed, pretending to be confused.
"That's the young sword head. Now many people regard him as a Bodhisattva and worship him at home." The stall owner quickly packed the duck head in oil paper and handed it over.
"Please keep it, Huicheng ten cents!"
After taking the oil paper bag, Wutian put his hand into his arms, touched it for a moment, and frowned.
Although his memory was confused, he vaguely remembered that he should be very rich.
Seeing him frozen there, the stall owner looked a little unhappy, as if he understood something.
"Forget it, everyone is having a hard time recently, so just think of this as something I give you to try."
Wutian paused and looked at the ordinary-looking young stall owner: "Thank you very much! What's your name?"
"Just call me A Bing"
When a business is not done, a duck head and a blank piece of paper are posted.
Today’s income: minus five cents!
The stall owner named Ah Bing seemed a little listless.
"Ah Bing...I remember."
Without saying anything, Wutian turned around and left the village with the oil paper bag in hand.
...
In the wilderness, Wu Tian took the road map and headed towards Fudo City.
Two days later!
In the wilderness, Wu Tian took the road map and headed towards Fudo City.
Looking at the road map in his hand, he frowned slightly.
Su Huanzhen went to such a remote place just to avoid him.
With his pace, he didn't arrive even after walking for two days.
Feeling secretly angry in his heart, he put away the road map and prepared to continue going.
At this time, a red figure stopped in front of him.
"Shen Yifei!"
After walking on the Wulin for a long time, almost every place I visited would go on to the next place without stopping, just to find the person in front of me, and today I finally met him.
She Tian Qin Ji swept away his fatigue, his cold face relaxed slightly, and he was about to step forward, but heard.
"Do I know you?"
The invisible air flow vibrated and forced her back several meters.
Waving his sleeves to block the force, She Tian Qin Ji looked at Shen Yifei with a slight frown on his eyebrows.
"Don't you recognize me anymore?"
"Step aside!"
Wutian didn't answer, and passed her directly. In a few steps, the figure disappeared.
Shetian Qinji was left standing helplessly in the wind. After many days of searching, she finally found the person she met, but this was the result. She felt her nose was a little sore for some reason.
But soon, she saw Shen Yifei walking towards her from another direction, and then ignored her and walked past her.
After repeating this several times, Wutian took the initiative to come to Pardon Tianqin Ji.
"Woman, you have deliberately appeared in my path many times. What is your intention?"
Multiple times? On purpose?
Qin Ji, who had been standing in place without moving:...