Chapter Ninety-Four: Meeting Outside the Valley

It was late at night, the time had reached subhour, and the turmoil in Yunyi City had made the ordinary people rest very early every day.

Even the monks who had been walking in the city were basically missing at this time, and only the law enforcement monks in the city were still reporting without saying a word.

Although the city is deserted, the surrounding walls are densely covered with guardian monks, five steps, one sentry, ten steps and one post. Except for the power of flying to the heavens and the earth, no one else wants to enter and leave the Yunyi City at this hour.

And in the woods not far outside the city, Du Rong was sitting cross-legged on the thick horizontal branches of a huge tree in black clothes and doing his final meditation.

In the darkness of the night, under the cover of dense foliage, even if someone came to this remote place, they would never find the figure stranded above.

Du Rong slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, only to feel that after meditating and cultivating, the mental state of the whole person had been adjusted to the best state, and the various light balls of the elemental wheel in the sea of consciousness were also extremely active at this time.

He looked up, looked at the stars in the sky through the holes in the trees, and whispered to himself, "It's almost time." At the same time, his body was covered with a blue light that only he could see, and he jumped forward and jumped towards the next tree.

Before the soles of the feet touched the next tree, a layer of wind barrier had been laid in advance at the landing position, and the feet had not yet touched the ground, and this wind barrier was like a silent springboard, sending Durong farther away.

This silent footsteps, coupled with this black robe, is like a ghost in the night, unless the monk deliberately uses his spiritual sense to focus on the square foot on his head, it is possible to find its trace.

There is less than an hour, which is the time agreed between Yang Lanxi and him before, and the time chosen is also quite embarrassing.

If you go to the Dry Grass Valley earlier, the various forces there have already drawn their own boundaries, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot on them, and if they pass before the sky is still early, they will definitely be discovered.

As for Yunyi City, because of the turbulent situation, the entire city began to have a curfew, so Du Rong had to wait outside the city in advance and could not leave until midnight when no one was around.

He didn't ride any horses this time, but the speed of his increasingly skilled wind magic was not slow at all, and it took less than half an hour to know that he was almost at his destination.

From afar, I saw that large and terrifying silver semicircle enchantment was inverted over the entire mountain range, spanning several miles, and when I arrived here, I could already see some low-level monks moving here.

It's just that because it is the outermost part of the entire area, these Qi refining cultivators who are entrenched in the periphery are not at most in the middle stage of Qi refining, and at most they are only in groups of three or five.

At this time, the temporary groups formed by the scattered cultivators were also divided into various places, each lighting torches and being manned, and during this time, there were many robberies and killings between monks of the same rank.

Therefore, these scattered cultivators from the surrounding areas are all grouped together, and it is good to have a response, although lighting a torch will reveal their identity, but it is indeed better to prevent assassination.

Therefore, this large number of scattered cultivators have lit up different lights in their respective areas of activity, illuminating this small area, and the gathering of many monks has also effectively reduced the phenomenon of looting and killing in various places.

Now that he had reached the realm of the monk's activity, Du Rong descended lightly from the treetops and found the outer ring of the monk's activity.

Thanks to his wind magic, he was dragged down by the wind under his feet with every step he took, and he walked silently.

There is also a limitation to this strange skill, that is, the wind barrier created must have a physical object on the other side to provide a reaction force, and at most it can only be three feet away from the place where it is stepped on, otherwise it can be used as a flying skill.

Of course, this skill is only exclusively possessed, and ordinary high-level Qi refining cultivators can't do this step for him.

This dexterous figure flashed quietly around the periphery of many monks, and no one noticed it.

Because this is a gathering place for low-level monks, the diffusion of spiritual consciousness is really limited, and their spiritual power does not support the long-term diffusion of spiritual consciousness, so Du Rong smoothly bypassed the group of monks and entered the western position of the Dry Grass Valley.

Finally, he also saw that the terrain in front of him suddenly had a relatively deep subsidence, and due to the terrain here, the whole col was even darker, and it was very inconvenient to observe the movement of the dry grass valley.

So there was no collective or individual choice to stay here, but as long as you crossed this col, you would be close to the silver barrier boundary of the Withered Grass Valley.

Du Rong's sensitive spiritual perception told him that there were several relatively strong aura in front of this mountain col that were already stationed there, and as long as he crossed here, the probability of being found was extremely high.

"This must be the place. Du Rong thought silently, so he slid down the terrain to the middle of the col, found a place overgrown with bushes and squatted down, quietly waiting for the arrival of the agreed person.

At the same time, his whole body fell silent, his heart and breathing dropped to a low point, and if it weren't for a particularly advanced cultivator who scanned this place with his spiritual sense, it would be difficult to find his figure.

Taking advantage of this gap, he also slightly entered a semi-meditative state, which used wind magic to come all the way, and the consumption was really not small.

However, it was silent for half an hour, and no one appeared in this col except for the occasional rustle of leaves driven by the valley wind. It's ugly, but the promised person hasn't shown up for a long time.

Du Rong, who has always been calm, also had doubts at this time, although he felt that Yang Lanxi had such endless precious treasures and would not covet his 10,000 withered grasses, but with the superficial friendship between the two, he didn't have to keep the promise and take himself into the valley.

But he asked himself that if he had made such an agreement with someone, he would have kept the promise and came here.

I also made up my mind that I would wait another hour, and if no one came at that time, I would have to leave first, and if the monks woke up from their rest at dawn, it would not be convenient to have a bright vision.

At the same time, he also diffuses his spiritual power and that poor spiritual sense, as long as anyone near him can detect it at the first time. Despite his efforts, there was no sign of anyone coming.

"You're really punctual, now that this place has become a place of storms, and there are many monks, it is not necessarily wise for you to insist like this. ”

The ethereal voice sounded behind him out of thin air, close at hand, making the already nervous Du Rong frightened a spirit, but he turned around sharply, and his movements were still very slight.

But there was still no one behind him, and even the spiritual power and spiritual sense swept at the same time and there was no discovery, this mutation made his heart rise to his throat, the other party could approach him so easily, and now no matter how he observed, he couldn't see the clue, how could this make him not surprised.

"Poofhaha, look at your nervous and scared look, I thought you were as calm as the last time we met. ”

The silver bell-like laughter still came from the empty position behind him, but it was still empty as far as the eye could see, and the scene was very strange in his eyes.

But Du Rong was not so nervous under the gaze, and the voice was relatively familiar to him.

At the same time, the scenery in front of me was like a curtain being torn apart, and it looked so unreal.

After the scenery changed, I saw a woman suddenly appear out of thin air, dressed in a white gauze dress, and that veil could not hide the peerless noble temperament.

A pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes, like implied stars, even in such a dark environment, they are shining brightly, and they are looking at themselves carefully, not Yang Lanxi, who is this woman.

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