The sky is bright, and it is rare to be sunny.

Wu Chen stopped his Mercedes-Benz figure again, rested for a while, and continued to breathe.

It was almost two days and one night of continuous travel, and it had already stepped out of the central area of the Dark Valley and even the outer areas, and it was nearly seventy or eighty percent away, and the forest was approaching.

On the way back, it was no longer as if there were no monks as before, on the contrary, even in the central area, Wu Chen sensed or saw several waves or groups of monks in groups of threes and twos, or monks alone.

It is estimated that it was the special night before that that many coincidental monks who had good luck and picked up a good fortune, after all, who doesn't want to pick up a fourth- or fifth-order Xuancao elixir without injury, it is naturally normal for the foil brocade to move people's hearts, and even he Wu Chen, in addition to the earliest fifth-order purple star mang, finally casually followed several fourth-order Xuancao elixirs.

It's just a chance, an opportunity is ahead, and an opportunity will derive that fate.

As soon as Wu Chen encountered those waves of Xuanwang Xuanshi monks who dared to step into the core area, few of them were stunned in the end, and few of them could walk out alive and safely.

Not to mention them, even Wu Chen himself didn't have to rely on the companion source crystal obtained by his cheekiness, so that he could be complete.

As for the heroes who saved the beauty recorded in those secular dynasties and drew their swords to help, they naturally would not appear on his head Wu Chen.

As much as he can, if he is happy, he may stretch out his hand, but if he is not happy, he may refer to those heroes who save beauty, the ranger swordsman who drew his sword, and he is facing him Wu Chen.

Armed through the body, wandering around the body.

Refreshed, I didn't hesitate to continue on the road.

Although it must be late to the Heavenly Dao Academy, it is better to go back a day earlier than a day later.

He muttered silently in his heart, hoping that the dean would better forget about himself.

Or, as before, be a free and easy headmaster, traveling to all the states.

It's just that Wu Chen's impossible abacus is impossible after all.

The twilight was near, and the entire Heavenly Dao Courtyard was a little orange dark, but the cave in the Xuanhu Secret Realm was as bright as day.

In front of the newly added stone table and stone chair, Zhou Wutong, the white-haired and short-haired Dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, was burying his head in all kinds of complicated documents on the stone table, and he was miserable, and he had to do this.

Putting down a volume full of characters in his hand, pondering for a while, holding a special vermilion charcoal pen in his right hand, he quickly read it on the document.

Immediately and skillfully tossed the snail on the side, which was half a person high, obviously on the pile of documents that had been reviewed.

It took a little bit of free work, turning his neck slightly, and continuing to do these tedious things, even he, a strong monk who had stepped into the upper three realms with half of his feet, was a little tired.

There are more than 10,000 monks up and down the Heavenly Dao Academy, except for those big things that are small things for him and big things for others, there are many, many, and many things left to him as the dean.

Moreover, he Zhou Wutong is not only about the Heavenly Dao Academy, but also about the Heavenly Dao City and even Beizhou.

Today's Beizhou is not the Beizhou that used to be turtles, and it is difficult to have innovation and change in Beizhou for decades, so he Zhou Wutong was able to visit the secret realm leisurely.

Now, it's a new all day, it's a change, and it's sloppy.

Pick up the next piece of text.

The whole body is black, and the secret seal on it is complete, Zhou Wutong glanced at it and frowned.

The text is not a common style in the Heavenly Dao Academy, but comes from the City Lord's Mansion, and the seal is even more from He Qianjun.

After opening it with a special technique, Zhou Wutong saw the particularly familiar divine sense imprint, which was indeed from He Qianjun and his people.

Looking down, the words "Dark Valley, Second-Order Purple Winged Xuanshi King, Heavenly Crown Sect ......" came to mind one after another.

After reading it, the corners of Zhou Wutong's mouth laughed inexplicably, he was really happy, the gray light lit up, and the black text disappeared out of thin air.

And Zhou Wutong continued to pick up the next letter and buried his head in it.

Until the night was about to pass, a quarter or two hours before dawn, Wu Chen finally walked out of the dark valley forest.

Looking back at a few lines of apprehension, or joy, or insipidity, or restlessness, the cultivation is also a monk with high and low, one after another into the dark valley and dense forest behind him, looking for his own opportunity, chuckling is regarded as good luck, and the head turns and continues to go in the direction where he came.

After a long day of running, the sky has dawned.

Wu Chen was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the flat open space in front of him, which was empty and did not have a single brick or tile.

Taking advantage of the location of the environment, he compared it for a while, and said in his heart: That's right! Obviously, this is it, is it possible that there are still monks in Beizhou who dare to demolish a small noodle restaurant of a strong man in the upper three realms?

Sighing secretly, Wu Chen continued to rush towards the Demon Horn Town.

I thought that passing by here, maybe I could still meet Yun Banfan, and then I would hand over one of the soul stones to him, even if I couldn't touch it, then I could trouble Yun Banfan's newly recognized "uncle" in the upper three realms to be handed over, as for whether Li Baliang would swallow the soul stone, if someone asked Wu Chen like this, Wu Chen was afraid that he would be able to laugh off his big teeth.

And he doesn't have to go to the Heavenly Dao Academy, he can directly go to the Tianjiadu through the teleportation circle in Demon Horn Town, even if it is a few more days to go to Beizhou.

It's just that now it's really my own fantasy.

"Let's let!

"Da Da Da, Da!" came a burst of rapid Xuanma cries, which became more and more clear and deafening.

Wu Chen looked sideways, and saw seven or eight tall black horses galloping from a distance, and on top of the horses were all monks wearing the uniform armor of the Heavenly Dao Mansion.

It's not that Wu Chen had seen it before, similar to the standard armor of the Heavenly Dao Mansion Cultivator that He Liang was wearing.

Above the dark horse are the military monks in the simple army.

Cultivation may be slightly weaker than that of the Monk of the Plate, but it is better to be easy to twist into a rope with a concerted heart.

There was only one road, and Wu Chen stood in the middle impartially.

A sideways jump, although it is not elegant, but it is to get out of the way of the wide official road.

Xuanmas walked by, raising a puff of dust, and it was very majestic.

The monk at the front of the Xuanma team glanced back at Wu Chen in a little surprise, and then walked away along the hoof, leaving a broad back.

Wu Chen's face was also a little happy.

In the early stage of the real generals, I am afraid that he can also fight in the early stage of King Xuan, which is not bad, and he Wu Chen is only in the late stage of military generals now, and he can only be undefeated in the late stage of King Xuan, of course, the current cultivation is just deliberately suppressed by Wu Chen.

However, as long as he could see Wu Chen, he felt extremely comfortable, especially the martial artist he saw just now was not too low, and he was still in his prime.

Retracted his mind and continued to rush in the direction of Devilhorn Town.

As soon as I reached the archway at the entrance of the town, I saw seven or eight horses galloping.

Looking up slightly, a new cluster of city characters is tightly embellished in the center of the archway.

Successive words, "Magic Horn City".