"In order to conceal the location where the teleportation array is, it will not cause any death, right?"

After hearing Wei Mingcheng talk about the death of Kunlun Mountain, Fang Yi couldn't help but frown. Judging from the death of the herdsmen, it was probably caused by the cultivator's actions, which made Fang Yi feel quite unhappy. Even as a cultivator, Fang Yi did not think that he could surpass ordinary people and disregard human lives.

"I don't know what's going on with this." Song Xiaojun shook his head and said, "This is the rule formulated by the cultivators, and it is also their means. Even the country can do anything to do."

In fact, when facing cultivators, Song Xiaojun's impression was not very good, because he could see that in the eyes of those cultivators, ordinary people were like ants. Every time he went to Death Valley to transport supplies, Song Xiaojun would be full of anger.

"Since ancient times, heroes have violated the ban with martial arts. If they don't come out, the country should be glad to be happy."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. He believed that when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had not completely disappeared and the cultivators were still in this world, the rulers of the country must be as big as fighting, because compared with the so-called martial arts masters in ancient times, the destructive power of these cultivators was undoubtedly greater.

Not to mention the Foundation Establishment Stage and the legendary Golden Elixir Stage cultivator, even if Fang Yi's current cultivation level is almost impossible to use the power of modern technology to deal with him. It is not that modern weapons cannot kill Fang Yi, but that he cannot lock him up at all.

After entering the Qi training period, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness became more and more sensitive. If someone had malicious intentions towards him at close range, Fang Yi would immediately notice that even if he aimed the missile at him, Fang Yi could detect it as soon as he was fired. With his current body speed, Fang Yi had enough time to escape before the missile exploded.

Therefore, Fang Yi could not imagine that the situation of those cultivators in the secular world. The disappearance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth brought a peaceful living environment to ordinary people living in the secular world. Otherwise, the world would definitely rise. Without tough means, modern technology and laws would not be able to restrict those lawless cultivators.

"What Mr. Fang said is that living in another world is indeed a good thing for the country."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Xiaojun nodded quickly. Last time he was rescued, it was the first time that Song Xiaojun saw the power of the cultivator's attack. The frozen ground that had been turned over and the house that seemed to have been shot by a tank cannon made Song Xiaojun still feel scared.

"Mr. Fang, there is still a ten-hour drive, so you guys can take a rest first."

When facing Fang Yi, Song Xiaojun could not notice anything, but the two people sitting behind gave Song Xiaojun an extremely dangerous feeling, so he was a little nervous when driving, for fear that something would make the two people behind him unhappy.

"Brother Wei, Yuanjie, please restrain your energy."

Looking at Song Xiaojun's slightly trembling hands, Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew that it was caused by the two people behind him that they could not completely restrain their aura. He said immediately: "Brother Wei, come and drive, Xiao Song, just give him the way."

"Okay." After a while, Song Xiaojun was about to enter the mountain road. He knew that his condition would be dangerous to drive, so he immediately stepped aside and changed the driving position.

Wei Mingcheng's driving style is completely different from that of Song Xiaojun. An off-road vehicle in his hand felt like he was driven out of a sports car. After a few hours on the winding mountain road, Wei Mingcheng's speed was about 120, which scared Song Xiaojun to tie his seat belt tightly. Unless Wei Mingcheng asked for directions, his eyes were basically closed.

The ten hours that Song Xiaojun said were from Weimingcheng, it took only five hours to arrive.

At this time, they had already penetrated deep into the Kunlun Mountains, and there were many places where there were no cement roads. Under the guidance of Song Xiaojun, they were crossed with some mountain roads. Fortunately, they needed to transport materials, and these roads were widened, so it was not difficult to walk.

"Hmm? Is this here?" The car finally stopped. Fang Yi looked outside with some confusion. Although it was already late at night, the night could not block Fang Yi's sight.

This is a flat grassland between the two mountains. The two mountains are four or five kilometers apart, forming a natural pasture in the middle, but in Fang Yi's opinion, this should not be like a canyon.

In front of the car, there is a row of man-built walls, and there is a village around the wall. At first glance, there are hundreds of families. Fang Yi thought that it would be impossible for so many people to live near Death Valley.

"Mr. Fang, there is not yet. This is just the periphery of Kunlun Mountain. We need to take a helicopter in."

Song Xiaojun shook his head, pushed open the car door and walked down and retching a few times. Wei Mingcheng was driving too fast. Fang Yi and Si Yuanjie didn't feel anything, but Song Xiaojun, as an ordinary person, could not bear the rapid turn at high speed.

"So troublesome? How long will it take?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Even the plane and car had been gone for more than ten hours, but he had not reached the teleportation array to the cultivator realm.

"The helicopter will fly for another two hours, so we'll be very fast this time." Song Xiaojun looked at Wei Mingcheng with a resentful look. He had spitted out the things in his stomach in the car just now, and was pouring bitter water out now.

"Let's go, can you arrange it now?"

Fang Yi looked at the table below. It was already past three o'clock in the evening. He planned to send Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie back immediately when they saw Song Tianyu. After all, Long Wanda was still waiting for him in Ning City, and the attractiveness of the cultivator world to Fang Yi was far less than that of Lianyun Sea.

"Mr. Fang, it won't work now. You won't fly until dawn."

Song Xiaojun shook his head repeatedly and said, "The Kunlun Mountain is steep, and some places are covered with clouds and mist. It is dangerous to fly at night. There is an inexplicable magnetic field near the Death Valley. As long as the helicopter approaches there, all the instruments will fail. We still need to walk a mountain road."

In Kunlun Mountains, many mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist for most of the time and will not dissipate all year round. However, it will be slightly better at dawn, at least it will not affect the driver's sight, and can be avoided at a very long distance.

After waiting for a few hours, Fang Yi and the others were naturally not a problem. They simply didn't even get out of the car and Song Xiaojun entered the building inside the wall to coordinate and communicate. After dawn, Fang Yi and Si Yuanjie of Wei Mingcheng walked over.

"This is an airport?"

Only one side of the wall outside was seen. Fang Yi didn't feel it was too big, but after walking in, Fang Yi found that in addition to two rows of living buildings, there were seven or eight large warehouses. Outside the warehouse, there was a tarmac covering an area of ​​several thousand meters.

The reason why it is said to be a tarmac is because there is no runway. However, there are forty or fifty helicopters parked on the apron. Although Fang Yi does not know the models of these helicopters, he can also see that some helicopters are very large, completely different from the helicopters he has seen and rode on.

"So the helicopters I bought from Russia last time were sent here?"

Looking at the helicopters in front of him, Wei Mingcheng opened his mouth and said to Fang Yi: "This is a transportation helicopter from the former Soviet Union. It can conduct airborne assaults, transport wounded soldiers and transport supplies. The maximum load capacity can reach more than 50 tons, which can be suitable for various terrains."

When Wei Mingcheng was in the hidden group, he could contact many hidden documents. He found that from the 1980s to recent years, the country would buy some large transportation helicopters from Russia, but the whereabouts were very obscure. Seeing these helicopters, Wei Mingcheng immediately understood.

"Well, it's not very suitable for normal aircraft landings, but these helicopters are not restricted."

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this. Although the pasture is not small, the mountains on both sides are very steep and abrupt and straight into the sky, which is not enough to allow the plane to lower the altitude and land. Only a mountain road in the middle can be accessed. Fang Yi and the others just drove in from this mountain road.

"Mr. Fang, we have coordinated, we can leave at any time." Seeing Fang Yi and others coming in, Song Xiaojun walked over with a bun in his mouth and said vaguely: "The breakfast here is ready, you can eat something first."

"It's okay, we don't have to eat. You eat slowly. After you finish eating, we'll get on the plane."

Fang Yi shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face. Since he achieved success in his cultivation, he has been insulated from the delicacies in this world, because these foods are no longer enough to transform the energy of cultivation. Instead, he has to use his skills to remove these impurities every time. Over time, Fang Yi rarely eats three meals a day.

Seeing that Fang Yi and others were not eating, Song Xiaojun quickly swallowed the bun in his mouth, took the walkie-talkie around his waist and said a few words. Soon a middle-aged man in a camouflage uniform walked out. After looking at Fang Yi and others, he didn't say much, but boarded the cockpit of a helicopter.

"They are all ace drivers of various troops, and they came here to sign a confidentiality agreement." Song Xiaojun was afraid that Fang Yi would misunderstand the man's impoliteness, so he quickly explained in a low voice: "They don't allow them to ask more questions or say more. Mr. Fang, don't be surprised."

"What's the point of being loyal to one's duties?"

Fang Yi waved his hand when he heard this. This person reminded him of the soldiers stationed in the desert. They actually didn't know what they were doing, but the needs of the country made them dedicate their energy without regrets.
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