"Is Your Excellency going to the Sand Domain?" Song Xingliang asked politely.

"Yes." Ye Liangcheng's eyes rolled, and although his eyes showed doubts, he still nodded.

Song Xingliang saw Ye Liangcheng nodding, and immediately smiled: "Are you interested in joining the monks who protect my caravan, as long as we are safely sent to the sand region for five miles, I will give out a thousand low-grade Xuanshi!" If you leave halfway, I won't let you suffer, so I'll give you 400 low-grade Xuanshi first! ”

Song Xingliang looked at Ye Liangcheng expectantly, after all, one more monk would be safer.

"......Forehead" Just when Ye Liangcheng hesitated slightly, a pale old man slowly walked to Song Xingliang's side, and said softly: "Young master, there are now three foundation building monks and five Qi cultivation period monks, plus our own family has seven foundation building stage monks, we should be able to deal with it almost well, and the reputation of our Song clan also has a certain status in this vicinity, and the masters above the Jindan stage will not turn their faces against our Song family for some goods!" ”

The meaning of this pale old man was obvious, that is, there was no need for Ye Liangcheng to go over to protect the caravan.

Ye Liangcheng shook his head, although he was indeed a little excited, he could not only take the Xuanshi, but also reach the sand region quickly, why not?

However, since the old man said so, he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and continue walking.

"Wait a minute! We didn't mean that, please stay with this senior, I hope the senior can stay in our caravan! Suddenly, Song Xingliang felt that Ye Liangcheng was a little familiar at the beginning, but now that he saw his back clearly, he immediately recognized that it was someone who had walked with several demon clan powers at the entrance and exit of the Immortal Trial.

Although he happened to pass by at that time and took a quick look, Ye Liangcheng's back was deeply imprinted in Song Xingliang's mind.

"Oh?" Ye Liangcheng paused in his footsteps, turned around and looked at Song Xingliang in surprise, and said lightly: "You know me?" ”

"Yes, Senpai! Some time ago, I saw you coming out of the secret realm at the gate of the ancient city of Wangu! Song Xingliang was even more sure that person was Ye Liangcheng, with the same body shape, and even the somewhat obscene expression was the same.

The old man next to Song Xingliang originally wanted to stop Song Xingliang, but when he heard that Ye Liangcheng was a genius who participated in the trial of immortals and came out alive, he took a step forward and said respectfully: "Senior, please forgive me." ”

Ye Liangcheng was speechless, if it weren't for his own strength and talent, he wanted to make friends with himself, otherwise they would not even look at me and turn around and leave, how could they ask him to stay and apologize.

"......Huh" Ye Liangcheng exhaled slowly, and he was also in a hurry to go to the sand region to find clues about Brother Chen, so he nodded and agreed to Song Xingliang.

Later, he said to the old man: "You don't have to apologize to me, you are not wrong, and I am not relying on my strength to bully people." ”

"Uh, thank you, senior!" The pale old man suddenly showed a smile, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, if he could win over such a talented strong man for the young master, the young master's position would be more consolidated in the Song family, and he could deter the second young master who had a conspiracy in the dark.

Thinking of this, the old man became even more attentive and prepared a carriage for Ye Liangcheng.

When Ye Liangcheng saw the carriage prepared for him by the old man, he first thought that he would have such treatment, but Ye Liangcheng still said lightly: "Brother Song, thank you!" ”

At this time, the old man gave Song Xingliang a look, and the meaning was very clear. Song Xingliang seemed to understand the meaning of the old man, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior, this is a matter of course!" ”

Of course, the old man and Song Xingliang took it for granted, but there were a few monks who were attracted by the heavy money to protect the caravan. At this time, they all sat on a horse and looked at Ye Liangcheng with an unhappy expression.

"Poof!" A young man with a trace of blood on his body jumped off the horse, hurried to Song Xingliang's side, and then stared at Ye Liangcheng fiercely, a trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes, and he said unconvinced: "Song Shao, why can that little fat man get into the carriage?" And a few of us can only ride on horses, and still two people sit on one horse! ”

"Yes, Song Shao, why is this?" In the distance, another voice of dissatisfaction was heard.

"Song Shao, let that little fat man ride a horse, otherwise it will be difficult for our hearts to balance!"

"Song Shao, let's quit!"

……

Such discontents were made by monks who had been attracted by the heavy money to protect the caravan, and they saw that a fat little man who did not look very flexible could actually get into the carriage!

In this caravan, as long as Song Xingliang can get into the carriage, he can sit because the entire caravan is his, including his status! And how can that little fat man be?

The smile on the face of the young man standing next to Song Xingliang became even bigger, and he squinted at Ye Liangcheng, as if he was laughing at him. With a confident expression, this is simply the villain's ambition.

Song Xingliang was a little angry when he heard the words of the young man next to him at first, but then he listened more and more, and became even more angry. So, suppressing his anger, he slowly came to Ye Liangcheng.

The young man thought that Song Xingliang was afraid that they would quit, so he would talk to the little fat man now. He turned around and gestured to a few people in the distance, signaling that they had succeeded.

The young man was also about to walk back, but after a few steps, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, just because he heard Song Xingliang's words.

"Senior, what to do with them? Kill them or they won't do it, hehe, but one senior is enough to protect us, and even if they come to ten, they are no match for their predecessors. The anger on Song Xingliang's face completely dissipated at this time, thinking that with Ye Liangcheng here, the safety of the caravan would be more secure.

Ye Liangcheng didn't care about Song Xingliang's words, frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Song, I'm not that strong, it's just a matter of your vision." ”

"Hehe, the seniors laughed, you are side by side with the existence of the Demon Clan's Immortal Realm, which also shows that you are strong, and you are also a participant in the Immortal Trial, and you survived. I heard that there were less than 100 participants who survived......" Of course, Song Xingliang thought that Ye Liangcheng was just modest, so he said.

Ye Liangcheng was helpless, knowing how to explain it, he couldn't explain it clearly.

After glancing at Song Xingliang, he turned around and stepped into the carriage, leaving only one sentence: "Brother Song, thank you." However, you still have to solve your own affairs, and I can't interfere. ”

Song Xingliang didn't know why, he didn't know why Ye Liang would suddenly say this to himself, shook his head, didn't think about it, and then said coldly to the young man who was already sluggish: "You can not do it, I will still give you four hundred low-grade Xuanshi!" ”