Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Hall of Righteousness

The time when the fingers of the two of them were hooked together was about half a cup of tea. During this time, neither of them spoke, smiling and looking into each other's eyes.

Tang Lin will not say that he will let Jiang Youxuan go now, although he is worried that Jiang Youxuan will be in trouble, he will use his life to protect this good friend.

After a long time, Jiang Youxuan let go of the hooked hands first. She rubbed her thumbs, which had been hooked together for a long time, and a red mark had been strangled on her thumb. She smiled, very beautifully, put her hands behind her back and said, "So good friend, where should we go now?"

Tang Lin also smiled, pointed to the sky and said, "Our goal is the sea of stars!"

"But there are neither stars nor the sea here!" Jiang Youxuan said innocently.

Tang Lin smiled again, reached out and grabbed Jiang Youxuan's hand, and pointed to the front with the other hand and said, "Then we don't care what is in front of us, just keep moving forward!"

"Okay!" Jiang Youxuan nodded vigorously. Although Tang Lin was wearing a ghost mask and her hands were cold, she still felt a warmth, which was a kind of warmth in her heart, a sense of security. Her face was a little red, and her heart was a little unnatural, she had also held hands with Tang Lin before, but it was the first time she had this feeling.

"What's wrong?" Tang Lin turned his head and said with concern when he saw Jiang Youxuan, who was pink-faced.

Jiang Youxuan hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'm a little tired from the battle just now, just rest and rest!"

"Would you like to take a break here?" Tang Lin asked.

Jiang Youxuan smiled, shook her head and said, "No need! There may be people coming here soon, so it's best to leave this place early." ”

"Hmm!" Tang Lin nodded and said, what Jiang Youxuan said was indeed not wrong, it was indeed not safe to stay here.

Before leaving, Tang Lin used the Heaven Devouring Disk to devour the spiritual power in this person's body, and then deliberately searched for a place and buried the body of the black shadow. Although Jiang Youxuan was a little strange, she trusted Tang Lin very much now, and she didn't say anything.

The two of them walked towards the front together, not having a clear goal and not caring about what lay ahead.

After a few hours, the two of them stopped panting, the Jiazilou was too wide, and the two of them were not walking slowly, but they were still in the uninhabited wilderness.

Jiang Youxuan gasped and looked at Tang Lin with some resentment, if it weren't for taking care of Tang Lin, she could have used the "Heavenly Spirit Wing" to fly, and the speed was much faster than this.

Tang Lin was a little embarrassed, scratched his head unnaturally with his hand and said, "If you go further, you should be able to find a place to rest." It was he who said that he had been walking in this direction, and now that he had been walking for so long, he was still in the wilderness, and he naturally felt a little guilty.

"Alas!" Jiang Youxuan sighed, thinking that she was too naïve to listen to this little child. "It's up to me!" she said to Tang Lin after looking around.

With that, she closed her eyes tightly and released her spiritual sense, and everything within a radius of forty miles appeared in her mind. How could an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm monk have this kind of ability, and only Jiang Youxuan, who is an "innate spirit body", has this kind of supernatural power.

Under the exploration of spiritual sense, Jiang Youxuan saw the scenes here, twenty miles away on the left, two monks were fighting to the death, the two monks were in tattered clothes, covered in blood, and looked miserable. Thirty miles to the right, a group of men and horses were escorting supplies, and they looked like they were heading towards the city.

Jiang Youxuan looked at the group of people and smiled, and had a plan in her heart, following them should be able to find a way to the city. She opened her eyes and said to Tang Lin: "I saw a group of people and horses escorting supplies, and they looked like they were heading to the city. Shall we keep up?"

Tang Lin didn't respond to her immediately, thinking about it, there are advantages and disadvantages to going to the city. The advantage is that there are many people in the city, you can inquire about Jiang Youming and Xiaozi, and you can also learn about the opening of the ruins in Jiazilou from the city, which is helpful to find opportunities. The downside is that there must be people in the city who want to kill you, and there is a high chance that you will meet them there.

Looking at Tang Lin's appearance, Jiang Youxuan understood his suffering, and said, "If you are worried about danger, then we won't go first." She regarded Tang Lin as a true friend, and now she has learned to think about Tang Lin.

"Let's go!" Tang Lin gritted his teeth and said, wandering around the wilderness every day, not only could he not find Xiao Zi's information, but he might miss all the opportunities.

Seeing that Tang Lin had made up his mind, Jiang Youxuan didn't say anything, nodded her head, and took Tang Lin in the direction of the centaurs, she didn't know if those centaurs were Tang Lin's enemies, so she deliberately opened a distance of twenty miles from them, and locked them tightly with her spiritual sense.

In front of the people, a big man with a broadsword on his back and coarse linen clothes, with seven brothers who were in the dust, was escorting a batch of supplies. They are all members of the "Juyitang".

The "Juyi Hall" was established by the combination of countless scattered practitioners who came here. These loose cultivators have no background of power, and when they came to Jiazilou, in order not to be bullied, they had to gather together to become a force.

Although the "Juyi Hall" has a large number of people, its overall strength is weaker than some of its big forces, and it can only be regarded as a second-rate force in Jiazilou. Within the force, the strongest people were nothing more than two Qi Gathering Level 8 cultivators. This kind of strength is far worse than the power of the Yin Yang Holy Son, as well as the "Chuyang Gate" and "Zhaoyang Mansion".

And what saddened the "Juyitang" the most was that the other forces bullied them, and the forces that were stronger than them thought that they were a group of mud-legged rabble, and often robbed them of the treasures they excavated for no reason. Forces that are less powerful than them often join forces to attack the sites they occupy. Attacking other forces, you may be retaliated against after you go out, but the scattered cultivation of the "Juyi Hall" has no power and power, and there is no worry about beating them.

A wooden cart is pulled by a lame "red-maned yak", this "red-maned yak" strength is the second level of qi gathering, just an extremely ordinary spirit beast, "Juyitang" found it in Jiazilou, let it pull the goods for itself, this "red-maned yak" hard-working, hard-working, so long without complaints. But the last time someone came to snatch the goods, the "red-maned yak" was unfortunately injured in its left front leg, and there was no good elixir in the "Juyi Hall", so it was never cured.

"Brother Zhang!" a one-armed man in the back shouted to the man with a broadsword in front of him, "It's time for the red-maned yak to rest!" He affectionately touched the head of the "red-maned yak", and the "red-maned yak" rubbed him affectionately.

The man known as Brother Zhang, with a broadsword on his back, turned his head and looked at the "red-maned yak". He thought for a moment and said to the one-armed man, "Not yet, this place is too vast, wait until the forest ahead is resting." ”

The one-armed man wanted to argue, but the "Red-Maned Yak" had been taken care of by him since he brought it back, and he had a very good relationship with the "Red-Maned Yak", so naturally he didn't want it to work too hard. But the "red-maned yak" opened his mind and shook his head at him, indicating that he could still hold on. The one-armed man sighed and caressed the back of the yak.

"I've been on the road for a whole day, and I know everyone is working hard, but there are too many forces coming and going here on weekdays, so leaving here early is the right way!" said the man with a broadsword on his back.

The other six nodded together, none of them objecting. "Zhang Hu" is the strongest person among them, he has reached the seventh level of Qi Gathering, and his words are still very prestigious.

Eight men and one ox continued to move forward, the rails pressed against the ground, drawing two long, deep marks on the ground. Their speed was very slow, and the "red-maned yak" was not very fast when it limped. Moreover, there are very few space magic weapons in the "Juyi Hall", so they have to use this most unsafe and stupid method to transport goods in the ruins.

Tang Lin and the others in the rear were a little anxious, they were walking too slowly, if they weren't worried about the enemy in front of them, the two really wanted to go up and ask for directions.

During the slow journey, the group of people from the "Juyi Hall" came to a wood. They walked through the woods for about half an hour before they stopped.

Zhang Hu saw that this place was quite hidden, and shouted to the seven people behind him: "Everyone take a rest here first, eat something, and sleep." Two hours later, we set off. ”

Two hours is not a long time, but it is enough for these casual cultivators, and how many times they have been on the road for two days in a row without a moment of rest. Now let them rest for two hours, it is a great blessing for them.

The one-armed man was in the car and took out a sack. He put his hand into the sack and took out a handful of spirit grass. These spiritual grasses are of poor quality and have no spiritual power, and they are usually used to feed the "red-maned yak" for hunger.

He took the spirit grass and handed it to the mouth of the "red-maned yak" and fed it.

The red-maned yak first licked his fingers with his tongue, and then slowly bit down on the spirit grass and began to chew it.

Looking at the appearance of the "red-maned yak", the one-armed man smiled, he rarely communicates with people on weekdays, and this yak is the spirit animal that listens to him the most.

He will tell the yak about his ideals, talk about his life, and his ideal is to be a hero who cultivates to be a profound chivalrous man. He had told others about this ideal before, but all he got was endless ridicule. The sentence that impressed him the most was "Haha! Look, you still want to be a hero even if you are crippled! It's up to you! It's not worth wiping your ass with other heroes!"

Since then, he has never spoken to anyone else about this ideal, and he has spoken less on weekdays, sometimes unable to say two sentences a day. Every day before going to bed, he would talk to the yak, no matter what he said, the yak would listen carefully, which made him very happy.

A man with a longbow walked up to Zhang Hu and said, "Brother Tiger, come and eat some dry food to satisfy your hunger." As he spoke, he handed a yellowed steamed bun in his hand to Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu was not polite, picked up the steamed bun and nibbled on it, although the cultivator's demand for food was smaller than that of ordinary people, but he didn't eat for a day, which made Zhang Hu hungry enough. A steamed bun made him instantly refresh, and he picked up the water bag and poured a few large mouthfuls of water before stopping.

"Brother Tiger, you've been tired for so long, go and rest first! I'll let the wind go in a while!" said the man with the longbow on his back.

Zhang Hu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Wang Li! Then I will work for you! I am really tired enough this time, if there is any situation, wake me up in time." With that, he got up and walked in the direction of the carriage.

"Don't worry! Brother Tiger! I'll let it go seriously. Wang Li took off the longbow he was carrying and walked forward.