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The divine consciousness that Yun Jing felt in Chengkan never appeared again.

Yun Jing didn't dare to be careless, and scanned his divine sense all the way, but he never found anything abnormal.

Yun Jing occasionally changed hands for Cheng Chuan, and Cheng Chuan told all the way about what he had seen in the mortal world.

"Chen Guo has changed the lord of the country over the years, and the new lord of the country is called Chen Shubao. This lord is a merry and talented man, proficient in chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and wrote a poem "Flower in the Back Garden", which has been sung in the streets.

But he is not good at managing national affairs.

However, he married a smart and capable, world-looking queen - Huangfu Lihua.

Huangfu Lihua is not only beautiful, but also virtuous, Chen Shubao simply handed over the state affairs to the queen to support.

Unexpectedly, under the governance of Huangfu Lihua, Chen Guo has prospered, and over the years, the people of Chen have lived and worked in peace and contentment! ”

Walking on Chen Guo's official road, Cheng Chuan's eyebrows fluttered and introduced.

Seeing the smoke curling in the village next to Chen Guoguan Road, Yun Jing nodded.

The carriage arrived at the northern border of Chen, but saw that the refugees were fleeing south.

Cheng Chuan frowned and said, "Southern Yan and Northern Yan are at war again!" ”

Yun Jing was surprised: "Aren't Southern Yan and Northern Yan both from the Murong family?" ”

"What about a family for the sake of profit? Even if it's a brother, it's a fratrinal one! ”

Cheng Chuan said disdainfully.

Yun Jing was silent, and he suddenly remembered what Mr. said about 'greed and evil'.

The motive of 'greed and evil' is profit, and it is man's instinctive desire to obtain profit.

Thinking of this, Yun Jing was a little lost.

He felt that the idea of stopping the war was somewhat naïve and ridiculous.

How could he stop the war of mankind?

How could he stop man's instinctive desires!

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Clearing the customs is prepared by Fu Ming.

At each pass, they saw that they were holding the espies of Furui Commercial Bank, and they were directly released without even looking at them.

Yun Jing instructed Cheng Chuan to avoid the official road with many refugees, saving Lin Mo from being depressed and sad.

The carriage travels on some trails and is bumpy along the way.

Fortunately, Lin Mo didn't care.

Yun Jing chose to take the path, of course, it was not only a refugee problem, but more importantly, the appearance of that divine consciousness made him uneasy.

He didn't believe that the divine consciousness would appear for no reason, and after it appeared, it would not appear again, which made him feel even more dangerous.

It may be safer to take a small path and change your itinerary.

He wasn't too worried about the monk's surprise attack, and with his divine sense, he should be able to sense the monk's appearance in advance.

It is estimated that there are very few people in the Zhongtian Continent who dare to blatantly rob and kill the monks of the Six Arts Sect.

And the monks who can't raid them, with Yun Jing's current cultivation, he is not afraid.

But there is one kind of person, Yun Jing has to be careful.

That is the assassin among mortals.

Of course, the assassins could not pose a threat to him and Cheng Chuan, but they were enough to pose a threat to Lin Mo.

Assassins are characterized by being strange and secretive.

If they hide among the refugees and make a sudden attack on Lin Mo, they are really difficult to defend against, and if they counterattack with spells, it is easy to accidentally injure the real refugees.

Facts have proved that Yun Jing's choice is correct.

Not long after they bumped on the path, Yun Jing's divine sense found that there were people from the rivers and lakes flashing in front of and behind them, but none of them dared to appear in Yun Jing's field of vision.

Yun Jing didn't bother to care about this, he abided by the precepts of the cultivation realm and would not take the initiative to attack mortals.

It's just that he was a little depressed, and he couldn't figure out who was planning to kill them.

Cheng Chuan is not the Cheng Chuan of the past, he also found a problem, and asked Yun Jing in surprise: "How can there be mortals eyeing us?" ”

Yun Jing shook his head and said, "Don't worry about this, it's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, let it go!" ”

The carriage bumped for days and nights, and they finally got rid of the bumps.

A lake appeared before their eyes.

Eight hundred miles of Daming Lake, vast and vast.

They had to abandon the car and board the boat.

The boat was hired by Cheng Chuan, and the boat had three passengers and five sailors.

On the second floor of the boat, there are three rooms above, Lin Mo lives in the middle, and Yun Jing and Cheng Chuan live on both sides.

After starting the boat, the three of Yunjing saw the vast smoke and waves on the lake, the fishing sails were dotted, and there were white sand gulls soaring in the blue sky.

However, they are monks, so naturally they don't linger too much on the scenery of the mortal world.

After a while, the sailors on the ship felt that there was silence on the second floor.

The sailors did not dare to make a noise, they were quietly busy, and they did not even dare to speak loudly.

None of them have ever seen immortals in their lives, but today they are fortunate to cross the lake with three immortals, how dare they be disrespectful.

The boat rode the wind and waves, leaving a white mark on the surface of the lake.

The boat riding the wind and waves was quiet until the moon and stars were scarce, and a melodious sound of flute came from the second floor.

The sound of the flute broke the silence, but the sound of the flute was very beautiful, faint and like crying, and the sailors listened to it, a little sad, and even a little chilled.

When they suddenly found several bodies overturned from the side of the ship, their legs trembled with cold.

Those who died, they knew, were all well-known characters on Daming Lake, the elders of the Lake Gang, and the people who usually stomped their feet, and Daming Lake had to make huge waves!

Their deaths were horrible, their faces distorted, and their seven orifices bleeding, as if they had been strangled to death by someone in the lake.

How could they die?

In the lake, they will only strangle people, how can they be strangled?

Thinking of this, five sailors, slumped on board.

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The autumn water is the same color as the sky, and the sunset and the lonely bird fly together.

Daming Lake in autumn is a little cold in the evening, but it is not cold.

However, after a night, even Yunjing suddenly felt cold.

There was snow in the sky, and it was cold and fell on the surface of the lake, which froze at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The boat suddenly stopped moving because of a thick layer of ice on the lake, and because the five sailors were frozen on board, motionless.

Yun Jing asked Cheng Chuan to put a spiritual power shield to protect Lin Mo, and he fell among the sailors, only to find that they had frozen into ice sculptures.

Yun Jing waved his hand lightly, and those ice sculptures shattered in an instant, but those sailors also shattered.

Yun Jing frowned, and Lin Mo said, "This is the Dark Cold Divine Power, these snowflakes have the poison of the Dark Cold!" ”

"The Grim Gate? How did they get to the Zhongtian Continent? Yun Jing was surprised.

"If my guess is right, they should be coming at me!"

Lin Mo said lightly.

"What does Sir have to do with the Hellish Gate?"

Yun Jing was even more surprised.

Lin Mo just smiled faintly, his expression a little gloomy.

When Yun Jing saw it, he suddenly remembered the situation introduced by Lin Ziyue's mother, the Snow Flower Saintess and Lin Mo on Lihate Island, thinking about it, Lin Mo really had something to do with the Dark Cold Gate.

It's just that the Snowflake Saintess has been dead for many years, why did the Hellish Cold Gate suddenly find Lin Mo again?

Could it be that the grass and the roots have come to Lin Mo?

Isn't that too vicious, too arrogant?

He didn't know much about the Hellish Cold Sect, he only knew that the Hellish Sect was a sect that was not too much in the extreme northern land.