Chapter 476: The Great Wasteland

Xujiazhai fell into the frieze today, and a monk fell to the outer gate of the village, and killed dozens of people without saying anything, killing these hundreds of robbers and bandits to the point of trembling, and then stopped and explained his intentions.

"You all go out for me to find someone, find these three people, a young man, a woman, a little girl, as long as you find any clue to the whereabouts of any of them, I will reward you with a pill to improve the realm, if I don't hear any valuable news after three days, then I will take the heads of half of your people here."

The monk with a pair of blue horns spoke lightly, as if what he was going to kill was not hundreds of living intelligent beings, but a random crush of a group of ants.

This attitude of not treating them as their own kind made these robbers and bandits even more frightened, but they also took it for granted, because the other party was a monk, as long as he wanted, he could raise his hand and kill hundreds of people here, effortlessly.

"Hurry, hurry! Get moving! ”

Now they have at least one more chance to live, and they can fight for it.

This young dragon horn monk is Hou Longjie's apprentice Zhi Han, after he finished the net work, he was about to go to the next place, but the communication jade pendant on his waist beeped, and received Hou Longjie's transmission.

Although this is a bit like a mobile phone, but the communication reception method is much more advanced, just a spiritual sense of mind probe, and the reverse cold extracts the thinking information from the other party from the communication jade pendant.

"The clue to the heirloom necklace...... Hum! I'll let you live a few more days. ”

It turned out that Hou Longjie's master and apprentice also knew the clues of the heirloom necklace in the process of inquiry, and under the attraction of this rare treasure, it was not impossible to let go of Zhong Junxiu's hatred for killing their peers.

Zhong Junxiu didn't know that he had escaped for the time being, because Hou Longjie and the others followed the clue of Xujiazhai to investigate, and they would definitely find the robber trio, and then find out the whereabouts of their group.

However, perhaps because of the causal adjustment of this world in the dark, this catastrophe seems to have been avoided, only postponed to a certain point and place in the future.

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Flying thousands of miles a day, Zhong Junxiu and his party spent more than half a year and flew over millions of miles, from early spring to late autumn, before finally arriving at a vast wilderness where the miasma forest is located.

Although the native realm is a boundary, its breadth is actually equivalent to a nebula, and Zhong Junxiu was born on the most prosperous planet in the center.

This planet has a conventional topographical feature, that is, due to the magnetic poles of the two places, it is mainly displayed in the territory of the land, the further north it goes, the colder it is, the south's lower it is hot and dry, the westerly it is, and the easter's warm and humid terrain.

In this wilderness, the land looks like the African savannah of the original world that Zhong Junxiu knows, but the desolation is only on the surface, because this wilderness is hot during the day and cold at night, and most of the creatures and plants are naturally selected to grow and reproduce underground.

"The three of you should pay more attention, there is no special name in this area, it is called the Great Wilderness, it is more than 300,000 miles wide, there are many natural dangers like the poisonous miasma forest, and the monks living here and their methods are completely different from what you have seen in the barren mountains."

To the surprise of the three of them, the originally absurd and dissolute Chashan Dao people, as they got closer to this area along the way, became more stable and reliable little by little, and their dirty robes were changed to simple gray robes at some point, which gave people a bit of a new feeling.

When Zhong Junxiu and the three of them heard that this great wilderness was three times the size of the barren mountain range, and then looked at the prudence shown by the people of Chashan Dao now, they also secretly cheered up, and they were two more vigilant in their hearts.

Sure enough, before they had even walked a hundred miles, they saw three groups of monks fighting against each other in the group, which made them feel quite eye-opening.

"The monks here are too experienced in fighting methods!"

Gu Qinglian couldn't help but exclaim, just now she saw the monk of the Imperial Sword, with the realm of condensing Xiaocheng, with the exquisite swordsmanship that could cut the leaves from the middle and then in half with one hand, she had slashed a condensed Mufa monk on the other side to the point that he had no temper.

Zhong Xiuxue didn't speak, but her eyes lit up slightly, like a child entering a zoo, looking east and west, no matter what she saw, she felt fresh.

Zhong Junxiu is special, he doesn't have extra brain power to think about anything, he is using all the means of perception in his body, seeing with his eyes, smelling with his nose, hearing with his ears, and touching with the cells on the surface of his body, but he does not rashly use spiritual energy and spiritual power to disturb the two sides in the battle.

Because the latter is quite impolite, it is equivalent to when others fight, you take a camera that will sparkle and shoot non-stop, and it is likely that the shooting will become a situation where they suddenly surround you and beat you first, and then there is also a possibility of holding the camera that originally belonged to you, and forming a consensus to join hands and take artistic photos of you with a blue nose and swollen face.

In this world, the spiritual energy is divided into two kinds, and before the achievement of the primordial spirit, it is called spiritual consciousness; After the achievement of the Yuan Shen, it is called Shennian, which in this world, already has the ability of quantum communication and a trace of high-dimensional space-time rule information.

This other party is definitely a treasure trove compared to the barren mountain range, a large number of living humanoid self-propelled databases can be seen everywhere, for a traverser with scientific research attributes like Zhong Junxiu, it is completely a pervert who sees a beautiful woman running around on the beach in a charming three-point style, if he can bear it and not hurry up to collect a large amount of information.

Compared with these three like Grandma Liu, who just entered the Grand View Garden, on the contrary, the people of Chashan Dao behaved very calmly, as if they were already permanent residents here, and it was precisely because of his existence that some details were revealed, so that some local snakes here did not rush up to bully Meng Xin.

However, there are times when the people who should come can't leave, and Zhong Junxiu's obvious out-of-town performance of the three of them still attracts some bold guys.

They had been quietly flying in the direction of the Poison Miasma Forest, but suddenly, more than a dozen streamers suddenly flew out in front of them, blocking the way together.

These dozen streamers surrounded them, staggered and horizontal, reminding Zhong Junxiu of those middle school boys in the original world who gathered to play skateboarding and then maliciously surrounded their classmates who were usually bullied on the road and bullied them before their brains matured.

It's just that it's obvious that what these casual cultivators in the Great Wasteland want to do is definitely not comparable to the brains of those young secondary school students.

"Don't stop, keep flying!"

"Be vigilant, don't be afraid of them, just be a pack of beasts."

Gu Qinglian was a little scared and wanted to stop, but she received the mana transmission from Chashan Dao and Zhong Junxiu at the same time, but the latter was a little more intimate.