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Three hundred and fortieth eight chapters on the road

There are stars in the night sky, insects are chirping in the dense forest, and occasionally a breeze blows, which is quite interesting.

But for the disciples of the Danjian Sect who were by the bonfire, no matter what the scenery was, there was a kind of desolation of a broken dog lingering in my heart.

Wang Yu sat cross-legged outside the crowd. He was constantly suppressing Jianwan's urge to build a foundation. Now the situation is unknown and there is no condition to retreat.

Shortly after everyone left the Danjian Sect that day, they saw a black pillar of light appearing between heaven and earth. The boundless pressure was definitely not comparable to that of the Golden Pill monk.

According to what Ye Qinghan said later, the momentum was probably not even a master of Nascent Soul, and it was probably a further master of God Transformation.

Thinking of what Shao Qing did, Wang Yu vaguely guessed the incident, but he was still far away from it, so he didn't think deeply.

"You don't ask where you are going or what you are going to do along the way. Just trust me so?"

Ye Qinghan left the crowd at some point, came to Wang Yu, and whispered: "Why do you have to be alone? We are all from the same sect, wouldn't it be better to support each other?"

Wang Yu opened his eyes and said calmly: "It's not that I believe in you, but it doesn't matter where I go. As for why I don't go with them, it may be just because I'm not used to the crowds."

Ye Qinghan shrugged, "This time we went to Wushuang Pavilion. It is said that there are fairies with the beauty of the sky, and they are very beautiful. Unfortunately, they don't accept male disciples, otherwise I would have wanted to transfer to the school."

"Then what can we do if we go?"

Wang Yu suddenly felt a little regretful and followed him.

Ye Qinghan laughed and said, "Their Pavilion Master once owed my master a favor, so he will definitely take us in."

Seeing that Wang Yu didn't speak, he said to himself: "The Wushuang Pavilion has a high status in the Divine Dynasty, second only to the three major sects. Although they are all women, their combat power is very strong. If we want to stay, we may have to accept employment."

“What employment?”

"In fact, it's not just us who do things that they are hard to do and don't want to do. Many casual cultivators want to do this job by squeezing their heads."

Ye Qinghan thought Wang Yu disliked him, so he explained.

After that, he found some topics, and after being perfunctory for a few words, he no longer made any sense of boredom.

When Ye Qinghan returned to the campfire, Ye Bi said in confusion: "Cousin, why do you want to accommodate this guy? If you don't want to be together, you won't be willing to be together? They all came from the Danjian Sect, and he is nothing strange."

"Yes, I can't stand this guy's appearance as five or six. What did he show off when he came out of the broken place of Xiaolianhua Peak?"

Another person said contemptuously that when Wang Yu first came, these guys wanted to join the group to bully their lives, but they were taught a lesson, and the conflict was planted from this.

Ye Qinghan shook his head, not explaining too much.

These junior brothers are from his lineage. Although their level is not high, they are very loyal.

Unfortunately, this is the only advantage. In terms of talent and potential, it is not the same level as Wang Yu.

Moreover, they are used to being arrogant in the Danjian Sect, and their minds are more or less flawed. When they go to unfamiliar places, they may cause trouble.

But Wang Yu is different. Ye Qinghan only sees calmness and forbearance. This kind of mind, coupled with extraordinary qualifications, can quickly make a comeback when he arrives at Wushuang Pavilion.

Therefore, he will find ways to get closer.

Ye Qinghan's failure to explain made these people even more disgusted with Wang Yu, and they made up their minds to isolate him.

Wang Yu saw all this and sneered twice, he ignored it.

What he lacks the most is always time.

No words all night.

Next was a long journey. Among this group of people, only Ye Qinghan could fly briefly, and most of the rest were in the Qi training realm, and only some light body magic skills.

Although it is much faster than mortals, the Divine Dynasty is so vast that Wushuang Pavilion is in the north, so it takes a lot of time.

Moreover, the journey was not smooth. Although the Taoist sect did not issue a wanted notice on the surface, the entire cultivation world should know the news that the Danjian Sect was destroyed.

So in the eyes of others, their group is moving elixirs and magic tricks.

This is especially attractive to those casual cultivators who have good strength but do not have good inheritance.

When we arrived at Beiluzhou where Wushuang Pavilion was located, the team of thirteen people, including Wang Yu, was reduced to six people, more than doubled.

Among them are the two brothers Wang Yu and Ye Qinghan, a female disciple who is at the peak of Qi training, and two male disciples who have just built the foundation.

"Try harder, you're about to get to the place."

Ye Qinghan looked up and saw the huge city in the distance.

It was the stronghold of Wushuang Pavilion in the mundane world, and the real mountain gate was said to be in a cave.

The dust along the way made Ye Qinghan, who was originally handsome, more vicissitudes and hardships. The dangers encountered on the road made them grow up quickly and their relationships should be closer.

As for Wang Yu, he was even more disliked. Except for Ye Qinghan who could talk to him, he didn't understand the rest.

"Huh, is it finally coming soon? You can finally calm down."

The person who spoke was the female disciple. She was not beautiful. If it were not for her obvious gender characteristics, outsiders would not be able to see that this was a woman.

Just as she relaxed her vigilance, something happened suddenly.

A black light flashed in the air, and the female disciple's head soared into the sky. As the blood sprayed, Ye Bi beside him was sprayed through.

Ye Qinghan's expression suddenly sank, and he used his spiritual sense to sensation. Then he pinched his fingers, and a red light beam broke through the air and hit a big tree not far away.

"Hahaha, it's not in vain that I've been waiting for so long, and finally I've been waiting for you guys."

A hoarse and low laughter sounded, and an ugly-looking old man appeared where Ye Qinghan hit him.

He is not tall and has red bumps on his face, which looks particularly terrifying.

The black light that had just killed someone was tangling around the old man's fingers and wandering constantly.

Ye Qinghan took a long breath. In order to avoid ambushing, he had tried his best to choose a remote place, but unexpectedly he was still ambushed.

"Old Man Du, An Qing?" he asked coldly.

"The little baby has a good experience, and he is the one who is the one who wants to survive. If you want to live, hand over all the skills and pills of your sect. Otherwise, if I catch you later, it will be difficult to die."

An Qing looked around and said that as the peak of foundation building, Ye Qinghan didn't have to take the rest seriously except that he could give him a little threat.

Ye Bi gritted her teeth and came to her cousin, looking at the old man with hatred.

The woman who just died has the best relationship with him.

"Old guy, see who dies first!"

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong."

An Qing moved his finger and continued to kill.
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