Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Black Rider
"I just asked them if there was anything unusual in the neighborhood, and it turned out that there was nothing unusual except for the vision of the sky three days ago......"
Ye Lingyue was embarrassed, the vision of the sky three days ago was caused by herself.
When the condensation of the inner dan is over, it will naturally be over.
However, Ye Lingyue was very strange, why the catastrophe in her previous life broke out so suddenly without any warning.
If it was a natural disaster, there should have been an early warning.
"On the third day, if you can't find anyone, you get out of here."
"Leave, I can't find two more days, you say this as if some catastrophe is coming."
Chang Qingfeng said while burning the fire.
"yes......"
Indeed, the rain disaster is coming.
"What?"
Chang Qingfeng was stunned?
What is ah, could it be that this can still be an unpredictable prophet?
The sound of horses' hooves passed by, and the ground trembled for three quarters.
Evergreen caught a glimpse of a banner above the countless weeds.
"Black riders, they're here again."
"What do you mean?"
"On the first day I came to Yongzhou City, I saw the black riders go out of the city, but I didn't expect that three days later, another wave came."
"The Black Knights are the largest mercenary group in the entire Eternal Night Dynasty, and since there are more than one gang of men and horses, it must be profitable."
This kind of perennial employment of people for a living, no profit can not afford to be early.
There must be a plan!
"What news could be the Black Rider......"
The largest mercenary group, is it possible that the catastrophe in the previous life was related to the Black Rider?
"I'll go up and have a look."
Chang Qingfeng stopped Ye Lingyue, "Let's go with me." ”
Ye Lingyue shook her head, "It's not good for you to get out, I'll go back when I go." ”
Ye Lingyue ate a Breath Pill, and followed behind the black rider from a distance.
The anterograde technique is still on, but it is much more efficient than the Evergreen Peak.
What a strange feeling, Ye Lingyue just followed the black rider from a distance, and felt that it seemed a little depressed.
Not that kind of repression of momentum, but a kind of repression that borders on rejection.
It's as if two different species, on the same side, are being brutally excluded.
It seems to be a bit like a demon's breath......
Ye Lingyue had successfully condensed the Inner Dan, and her strength had increased greatly, and she could see a lot more than ordinary people.
There seemed to be something unusual about the black riders.
But it's not really demonic either.
Besides, the demons can't appear on this continent yet.
Demon cultivation is not easy, and if you want to cultivate and attain the Tao, the conditions are already harsh.
Therefore, the demon clan's requirements for the aura of heaven and earth were more urgent than those of ordinary cultivators.
Such a low-level continent, even if the cultivators of the Yanwu Continent come, they will find it difficult to adapt for a while.
How could the demon clan not react much!
The Black Rider chose a place to camp, as if to avoid attracting attention, and chose a relatively secluded place.
Is it not possible to escort the goods in the team of the black riders?
Ye Lingyue noticed that the black rider also brought a large box.
Judging by the degree of protection of the black rider, it seems that this is taken very seriously.
A group of outlaws who have always taken killing people as the foundation of their lives, when did they let go of their arrogance and be used by others?
Ye Lingyue quietly followed, finding an opportunity to get close to the box guarded by the black horseman.
Helplessly, the guards were too heavy, and Ye Lingyue really couldn't find a chance to start.
In desperation, Ye Lingyue returned alone in vain.
When he returned to the station, he found that the fire had been extinguished, and Chang Qingfeng was gone.
There was a faint breath coming from behind him, and Ye Lingyue used his finger as a sword to attack the comer.
"It's my ......".
Evergreen!