Chapter 1675: Terrible Woman

The carriage was very delicate, and in front of it sat an old man, who seemed to be a groom.

"Miss, someone is blocking the way!"

The old man looked at Long Yang, who was blocking the road, and said lightly towards the carriage.

"This place is a wasteland of death, within 10,000 miles, there are no people, unless it is the strong man of Haoran Academy, no one can pass through this place!"

"If there are people here, they must not be ordinary people!"

Inside the carriage, a clear voice came.

"Miss, do you want to take this person down?"

When the old man heard this, his expression was slightly cold.

"This palace went to find the master of Haoran Academy this time, as for other things, don't worry about it, just go over, the carriage arrives, he will get out of the way!"

Inside the carriage, Qingling's voice came again.

"Yes, Miss!"

The old man saluted respectfully into the carriage, and then drove the carriage towards Longyang, galloping wildly.

"Boom ......"

The ground trembled.

Where the carriage passed, the dust stirred up several zhang to the top, and when it was dozens of zhang away from Longyang, there was no appearance of stopping, in the middle of the road, Longyang's expression.

Instantaneous.

"Damn, is this going to kill me?"

Long Yang's face was a little ugly, this carriage hit, with this weak physique, I am afraid that it will fall apart directly.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

......

Long Yang shouted loudly.

But Long Yang's voice.

In the sound of the carriage rolling, it was completely blocked, and the carriage, as if it didn't see Long Yang, hit it directly.

"Damn it, just die!"

Long Yang stood in the middle of the wasteland.

This body.

So weak.

Without the help of the carriage, it would be impossible for Longyang to go out.

Block in the middle of the carriage.

Longyang too, take a gamble!

"Miss, it's a teenager, this person won't leave!"

On the carriage, the old man's expression changed slightly.

"Get here!"

Inside the carriage, the voice of Qingling came again.

"Miss, he's a ......"

"It's an ordinary person!"

But at this moment, the groom's voice sounded again.

"Ordinary people?"

Inside the carriage, there was a slight pause.

I also seem to be a little surprised.

How can it be in this wasteland, ordinary people?

"Stop!"

"Yes, Miss!"

The groom directly grabbed the horse, and a terrifying energy slammed into Long Yang, and Long Yang's face was covered with a layer of dust.

"Didn't hit it!"

But Long Yang opened his eyes, but he didn't care about the dust on his face.

There was a burst of ecstasy on his face.

"Who's in the way!"

An indifferent voice came, and Long Yang only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"I ......"

"Bump!"

But Long Yang hadn't spoken yet, Long Yang only felt dizzy for a while, and the whole person was dizzy.

fell to the ground.

"Down?"

The old man looked at Long Yang a little stunned.

He hasn't made a move yet.

And the man in sight fell.

"Miss, what should I do with this person?"

The old man walked to the carriage and asked respectfully.

"On his body, there is no trace of Haoran Qi, nor the slightest smell of books, he should be an ordinary person, you took him to Haoran Academy!"

"Just leave it to the academy!"

Inside the carriage, Qingling's voice came.

"Yes, Miss!"

The old man stepped back respectfully.

Then he walked to Long Yang's side.

"This body is too weak, this kid, how did he enter the Death Wasteland, and he also walked to the center of this Death Wasteland, it's incredible!"

The old man looked at Long Yang and couldn't help but exclaim.

Longyang in front of you.

It's so weak, that body, as if the wind blows, falls.

Such a teenager.

It's fine to be in other places.

But in this wasteland of death......

"Let him in!"

At this moment, inside the carriage, Qingling's voice came.

"Miss, this person has no scholarly spirit, and there is no Haoran righteousness, this should be a dead body, if he gets close to Miss, wouldn't it be ......"

"Let him in!"

A faint voice came from the carriage.

"Yes, Miss!"

The old man smiled bitterly, then lifted the curtain and sent Long Yang in.

Inside the carriage.

A space of its own.

On the outside, it looked like a carriage was only a few zhang, but inside it was more than ten zhang in size, and a gentle woman was sitting on the main seat, while Long Yang was lying on the ground.

"Is there really no righteousness and scholarly spirit?"

A gentle woman, with a thin waist and a light waist, this person was wearing a purple skirt, and the body was outlined perfectly, and the woman's eyes looked at Long Yang.

A glimmer of light spreads.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the woman stretched out a pair of thin fingers and swiped slightly towards the void.

I saw a mysterious and boundless breath.

Spread.

This aura enveloped Long Yang.

Moment.

The dust on Long Yang's body quickly dispersed, revealing a delicate face.

"Strange, this person turned out!"

"I don't even have the smell of books!"

Woman, frowning slightly, the world of books, entering the Tao with books, not to mention the beautiful Longyang in front of her, even if she is an ordinary person, she can read.

As long as you read, you will inevitably have the smell of books on your body.

And Long Yang's body.

But not at all.

In fact, it's no wonder that Long Yang, reading, Long Yang really hasn't read this thing.

I read books, and I read very little.

And after cultivating, all Long Yang read were jade slips, ordinary books.

Haven't touched it in millions of years!

Talk about the bookish smell of bullshit.

"Uh-huh......"

Just when the woman was exploring Long Yang, she saw Long Yang and slowly opened her eyes.

At this time.

Long Yang actually woke up.

"Not dead!"

After waking up, Long Yang smiled bitterly, this body is simply not too weak.

Even if he broke into the world of book saints.

There's no need to give him such a weak body.

"What's your name?"

But at this moment, a clear voice suddenly came, and the next moment, Long Yang only felt a mysterious text falling from the void, and then imprinted into his eyebrows.

"My name is Long Yang!"

Looking at the woman, Long Yang seemed to be controlled.

Automatic opening.

"Why did you break into this dead wasteland?"

"I don't know!"

"Where are you from?"

"I don't know!"

......

One question after another came out of the woman's mouth, and Long Yang answered automatically, and he would answer without even thinking about Long Yang.

"What's going on?"

In Long Yang's heart, he was secretly a little frightened.

This woman.

What a scary!

In the divine realm, even if it is a strong person of the Heavenly Emperor, I am afraid that he can't control people like this!

"I don't know!"

A quarter of an hour later, the woman's brow furrowed deeply.

She asked more than a dozen questions.

Long Yang knows, there are few, and the others don't know.

And Long Yang answered.

She couldn't find any clues.

"Could it be amnesia?"

Looking at Long Yang, the woman waved her hand, and the next moment, Long Yang immediately felt that he was in control of his body, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)