After living in Yunhai City for a few days, after a few comfortable days, Qin Lang did not indulge in enjoyment.

After all, the big thing has not been completed, and his parents are still trapped in the Kunlun Treasure Palace, and maybe they may still be tortured, not when he enjoys it, he must reach the late stage of the Yudan or the early stage of the Yuan Infant as soon as possible, and go to the Kunlun Treasure Hall to rescue his parents.

After packing up, Qin Lang embarked on the journey to the Qinghe Continent again.

From the special passage in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, entering the Qinghe Continent, this magical way seems to be not much better than traversing, Qin Lang is very glad that he has mastered this passage.

This passage in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain does not need him to worry about, after all, there are only a handful of martial artists on the earth who have reached the realm of martial arts, and he must also know how to enter the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, and even if he enters the secret realm, it is difficult to find the passage.

As for the passage at the end of the Qinghe Continent, Qin Lang regarded it as a big secret, and he didn't tell anyone else at all.

After all, in the future, if he encountered a very terrible danger in the Qinghe Continent and endangered his life, he could escape by virtue of this passage.

Therefore, such a precious secret that could save his life was much more important than the magic weapon spirit stone on his body, and he would not tell anyone in the Qinghe Continent.

Soon, Qin Lang entered the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, and then through the space node, he successfully arrived at the Qinghe Continent.

And this time, Qin Lang was going to go to the Heavenly Doctor Gate where Xuan Qingzi was located to take a look.

However, the Qinghe Continent is too big, almost equivalent to hundreds of earths, and the territory is incredibly vast, and it will take at least two or three months to reach the Heavenly Medicine Gate.

In fact, from the last time the Qin Hong sisters went to the Tianxue Gate in the extreme north, they could know some of the situation in the Qinghe Continent, and the two of them went from Sanxiufang City to the Tianxue Gate in the extreme north, and the journey was even farther, and it would take at least a year or two to reach their goal.

In contrast, Qin Lang's purpose now is much shorter in terms of distance.

After returning to the Qinghe Continent, Qin Lang first rested in Sanxiu Fang City, mainly to replenish some nourishment, and then refined some necessary pills and charms.

The self-possessed spirit ghost bag is now lying a general-level puppet zombie, this level of puppet, controlled by Qin Lang's divine sense, is even stronger than the average cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

The two thousand-legged yin centipedes that were captured in Baili Mountain last time had already been reimbursed in the last battle, and the Spirit Ghost Bag had been empty, and now with this puppet general, he completely occupied the entire Spirit Ghost Bag.

The general is one of the hole cards to save his life, and with it, the current Qin Lang is full of confidence, even if he has the confidence to fight with Jin Danqi.

However, the general puppet in the spirit ghost bag is to be used as the carrier of the second elemental god, so for the time being, it is better to use it less, and it will be damaged.

When the general is refined into a drought and he advances to the late stage of the Yudan, he can refine the second yuan god at that time, and when the time comes, the second yuan god is equivalent to one more life for himself, which is of great significance to the cultivator.

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After making preparations, Qin Lang contacted a caravan from Fang City to Guhai and prepared to follow this caravan on the road together.

"Hello, this is the official caravan of Sanxiu City, what is the matter with us?" a skinny guy came directly to him and asked him.

"That's the case, I'm going to follow the caravan to the Ancient Sea, is it okay?" Qin Lang asked.

"Oh, no problem, but there's a processing fee. ”

"How much does it cost?"

"Two hundred spirit stones. ”

"So much?"

"The road to Guhai is not smooth now, our caravan is the only legal caravan in Sanxiufang City, and we are responsible for every member, and if something happens, we have to bear it for you. Therefore, two hundred spirit stones are not much. ”

"Oh, good. ”

The caravan steward accepted him very warmly, and if there were guests joining the caravan, there would be more income. At least two hundred spirit stones are not high, I heard that the bandits in the Guhai area have been dense recently, not only ordinary merchants, but even cultivators dare to rob things.

If it was in the past, maybe he would still be reluctant to give up two hundred spirit stones, but now, two hundred spirit stones is not a huge amount of money for Qin Lang now, and he paid it directly.

Although in my heart, I am not afraid of any bandits, but it is naturally best to be able to have less trouble.

In this way, after paying two hundred spirit stones, Qin Lang joined the official caravan of Sanxiufang City to Guhai as he wished.

In the introduction of the steward, he knew that the owner of the caravan was surnamed Liu, and he heard that he was a cultivator in the Dan period, but he had been staying in the first tent behind the caravan, and Qin Lang had not been able to see it.

If Qin Lang's own strength is counted, it is equivalent to having two masters with almost the strength of the Dan period in the caravan, I believe that if there are bandits who are not long-eyed, they will definitely be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.

Even if he encounters bandits, Qin Lang is not ready to make a move, Qin Lang is completely a customer who has handed over the spirit stone. And the caravan that collects the money has to do things for the guests, and when it encounters danger, where is there a reason to let the guests take action.

If something unexpected happens, it's the caravan guard's business, and if the guard can't solve it, what about the caravan's owner?

Unless the crisis really reaches his side, Qin Lang will make a move.

However, this situation should not appear, the cultivators of the Dan period are almost equivalent to the elder level of a sect, and there are not many people who move around the mainland, these are all masters of the famous side, and if they dare to provoke this kind of master of the famous side, they are completely looking for death.

Unless you push it with a human head, I'm afraid that seven or eight cultivators in the late stage of the construction period will not be able to help a cultivator in the Dan period, and the gap in the great realm is like an ant tickling a lion, and the lion doesn't care at all.

Qin Lang was on a caravan at the moment, meditating and meditating while hitting the road.

This way to Tianyimen, the road is far away, Guhai is actually a vast sea between Sanxiufang City and Tianyimen, that is to say, after he arrived at Guhai, he had to take a flywheel to cross that sea to the other side.

If you don't take a boat, you can, the ancient sea is an inland sea of the mainland, then you have to bypass a long coastline, I'm afraid it's not shorter than the distance from Sanxiufang City to Tianxuemen in the extreme north.

Therefore, Qin Lang now followed the caravan to Guhai as the first stop, and then took a boat for the second leg of the journey.

In the end, this trade route was really not very peaceful, just a few hours after Qin Lang squinted and meditated and cultivated, the caravan was stopped, this was a desert, and what appeared in front of the caravan was a group of sand thieves of more than a hundred people.

"Stop, stop. ”

The sand thieves blocked the passage and halted the caravan.

Qin Lang frowned, sensing that at least half of this sand thief were ordinary people, and their clothes were untidy, and they had the feeling of being a refugee in ancient times.

Except for a few people with low-level strength in Qi training, this group of sand thieves has no merit at all, I really don't know where they got the courage to rob this caravan of the same hundred people on their side.

The official caravan from Sanxiu Fang City on his side has a much more luxurious lineup, more than a hundred people, except for a dozen or so subordinates, are basically martial artists or casual cultivators, and there are few ordinary people.

The guards of the caravan, one twenty people, fifteen warriors, five loose cultivators. Among the martial artists, ancient martial artists accounted for more than half, and the scattered cultivation was basically about the ninth level of qi refining.

And the captain of the guard, who is a loose cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, is the existence with the highest combat power except for the owner of the caravan.

The strength of the two sides is not at all comparative, seeing that the sand thieves surrounded him, the men of the escort team immediately dispatched and began to drive away these sand thieves like homeless people.

In the discussion of the other members of the caravan, Qin Lang learned that there were several small secular countries fighting in the vicinity, and because of the war, a large number of displaced people had been generated, and most of the sand thieves in this desert were formed by the gathering of displaced people.

The power of these wandering sand bandits is not very strong, which is compared to the official caravan of Sanxiu City, but it is undoubtedly a terrifying existence for some other ordinary people in the world.

"Have you been fighting here for several years?" Qin Lang muttered, no wonder, there will be wandering sand bandit forces here, I heard that in this great desert, there are more than a dozen such sand bandit forces, and all the way to the ancient sea, all kinds of bandits are of similar composition.

Not all bandits are weak, because of the various purposes, there are also some powerful cultivators among them, so these forces are even more complicated.

Because the strength of the caravan was sufficient, this group of more than 100 wanderers and sand thieves did not have much impact on the caravan's advance, and it was dispersed by the guards after a while.

Even, there was a dishonest sand thief leader among them, who had been entangled and annoyed a warrior equivalent to the late stage of the martial king.

The warriors in the late stage of the Martial King in the Qinghe Continent are the ancient warriors of the late Martial King in China.

In this Qinghe Continent, it is about equivalent to the scattered cultivation around the middle of the construction period, and the strength is slightly weaker.

After all, the various methods of cultivators are too many and too tricky compared to martial artists.

In Huaxia, the ancient warriors were all dragons who saw the way but could not see the end, and ordinary people were people of two worlds.

But in the Qinghe Continent, the ancient martial arts level martial artists are too ordinary people, basically there are more than a dozen such martial artist families in each town gathering place, and each martial arts family has several ancient martial artists or above.

In the eyes of cultivators, they are a little stronger than ordinary people, and they still belong to the level of mortals, and they are not in the eyes of the Dharma at all.

The sand thieves were dispersed, and a few cultivators, including the captain of the guard, didn't even make much of a move. Qin Lang originally planned to watch a good show, but it ended in such a hurry, and he was also a little disappointed.

However, for the strength of the caravan, it is more objective, this caravan is indeed very strong, these guards are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they are all killed from the bloody field.

After staggering in the car for more than ten days, along the way, there was indeed more than one group of bandits who came to rob and loot, not only in the desert, but also out of the desert, and the caravan guards shot at least thirteen times, which shows what this continent has become now.

There was nothing eye-catching all the way, until this time, someone in the guard was injured, and the injured one was actually the captain of the guard, the loose cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, which surprised everyone.

There were not many bandits this time, only a dozen, but everyone had a strong aura of true qi, which was completely different from those homeless people.

These people, all of them are cultivators, and all of them are not ordinary cultivators, with Qin Lang's divine sense, the blood and evil qi on these people is so thick, most of them are in the middle and late stages of the construction period, and the weakest one also has cultivation in the early stage of the construction period.

What's going on? Even the official caravan of Sanxiufang City has also kicked to the iron plate this time, this team of fierce men and horses is almost equivalent to the elite of a small sect, this world, it is really not good, there are such bullish bandits.

Qin Lang shook his head, if this group of bandits rushed up, even if he did, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

The bloody aura on the bodies of this group of bandits is too heavy, this is a situation that can be accumulated after killing countless people, even if Qin Lang has encountered those middle and late stages of the construction period before, none of them can be compared.

"It's so weird, they are ...... What strange evil secret method has been cultivated to become like this. Qin Lang muttered, the pressure on the caravan from the strange bandits in front of him was too great, and he couldn't figure out the heels of this group of bandits.

And at this moment, in the caravan, the tent of a caravan behind it opened, and the owner of the caravan finally appeared.

"Fellow Daoists in front, please make it convenient, someone is willing to offer 100,000 spirit stones to open the way, how about it?"