Chapter 111: Molestation
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The old man sighed: "Hey, who else but him? It seems that he has found a passage to the other half of the continent." ā
The other half of the continent? Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu were even more surprised.
"The other half ......" Wu Que just said three words, but found that the old man's figure flickered, and in a blink of an eye, he had disappeared, so he had to swallow the question in his throat again.
Zhang Xue turned his head to look around in shock, grabbed Wu Que's arm, and shouted excitedly: "Xiao Que, who is this friend of yours?
Wu Que pursed his lips and did not answer Zhang Xuezhu's question, but said: "Xue'er, the real alien master has arrived, let's hurry up and go to the Holy Castle to have a look." ā
Lord Zhang Xue nodded, and the two of them hurriedly ran towards the Holy Fort in the center of the Holy City.
Perhaps because of the fright of the Blood Hedgehog people, there were a lot fewer people on the streets of the Holy City, which were usually crowded.
By the time Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu came to the vicinity of the Holy Fort and saw the sacred and solemn gate of the Holy Fort again, it was already afternoon.
A group of two-headed lion warriors patrolled behind the gates of the Holy Fort, all of them looking very vigilant.
They saw Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu walking towards the gate from a distance, and they galloped away, and hurriedly reported to the fort.
Wu Que came to the towering gate, his eyes swept over the panicked two-headed lions on both sides, stopped, and waited quietly.
It didn't take long for Wu Que to see his "old friend", Xiao Lei, rushing out of the fort on a three-headed lion.
Looking up and seeing Wu Que, Xiao Lei shouted: "Wuying...... Y-What are you doing in the Holy Castle?"
Wu Que raised his head, glanced at Xiao Lei out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly, "Have you talked to a master of another race like this?"
Xiao Lei's face changed suddenly, although his face was full of anger, but when he remembered his father's instructions, he finally couldn't help but not talk back.
Wu Que looked up at the sky and asked casually: "Xiao Lei, where are the bone essences collected in the morning, as well as the bone bridge Xiaofei?"
As soon as he heard that he was not here to trouble himself, Xiao Lei let out a long breath and immediately replied: "Father, grandfather, and the ninth father-in-law, they took the bone spirit and the bone bridge Xiaofei to the Holy Palace, and they are not in the Holy Castle." ā
Wu Que observed Xiao Lei's expression and knew that he was not lying, so he said: "Oh, that's it, it just so happens that I have something to see the Holy Lord, so I won't bother you." ā
After speaking, Wu Que glanced at Zhang Xuezhu, and the two turned to leave.
From the Holy Fort in the center of the Holy City to the Holy Palace on the west wall of the Holy Peak, it was a hundred kilometers, and it took Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu about an hour and a half before they saw the large white forest outside the Holy Palace.
Walking silently in this silent wood, the matter of leaving the valley great sage yesterday came to mind again, and inexplicable emotions surged like a wave, and Wu Que's footsteps were unconsciously slower and slower.
Zhang Xuezhu, who was walking behind Wu Que, looked at his lonely back, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Que, why don't we come back tomorrow?"
Wu Que came back to his senses, shook his head, and quickened his pace towards the Holy Palace in the White Forest.
A few miles away from the Holy Palace, two red beams of light suddenly shot from the direction of the Holy Palace, and the red light passed through the woods and was shining on Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu.
Although the trees in the white forest were not very dense, they were not sparse, and the two red rays of light actually passed through the trees without the slightest hindrance, and the light flashed and fell on the two of them.
Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu were startled and subconsciously stopped.
When the red light shone on them, it disappeared in a flash.
A strange feeling floated from the bottom of the hearts of the two, and Wu Que and Zhang Xue looked at each other.
"It's the Blood-Hedged Clan, who has seen us. Wu Que thought for a while and said.
Zhang Xue looked up in the direction of the Holy Palace, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he said hesitantly: "Xiao Que, that Blood Hedgehog Clan can see through such a distance, my newly comprehended Future Light Illusion may not have any effect on it." ā
Wu Que shook the blue star in his hand and said, "I've recovered." If things don't go well, we hit the rocks and run. ā
Zhang Xue nodded slightly, and the two continued to move towards the Holy Palace.
Soon, through the sparse foliage, they could already see the white Sacred Palace, and beyond the not-so-high walls of the Sacred Palace, they could also see the bloody hedgehog people in the Sacred Palace.
The Blood Hedgehoard crouched quietly in the open space of the Holy Palace with his eyes closed, his head as high as the roof of a nearby house.
The two of them stopped and observed for a while, and saw that the Blood Hedgehog people seemed indifferent to their arrival, so they were bold and slowly walked towards the gate of the Holy Palace.
At this moment, the light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu.
The two of them stopped, looked up together, and saw the man who stopped them in their way:
Dressed in a white gauze robe, a beautiful face, rare in the world, between the opening and closing of the eyes, like a sea of stars, people sink.
Wu Que opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide, and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror.
Zhang Xue looked at this woman, her face was also shocked, and she muttered, "It's so beautiful, how can it be so beautiful?"
The woman ignored Zhang Xuezhu, but threw a wink at Wu Que, and said charmingly: "Well, why do you look at people like this? ā
Wu Que suddenly grabbed Zhang Xuezhu, turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Ghost!"
Zhang Xuezhu was staggered by Wu Que, almost fell down, and asked in surprise: "Where is it? Where is the ghost?"
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Boy, don't you like me?" The woman spoke softly, her clothes fluttering, blocking Wu Que's way.
Wu Que changed his direction several times and rushed sharply, wanting to get rid of the white gauze woman's interception.
But the woman's movement speed was unimaginable, no matter how Wu Que changed direction and accelerated, the white gauze woman was always blocked in front of him in an instant.
Wu Que was completely desperate, suddenly stopped, looked up at the white-gauze woman, and shouted: "You, what do you want to do?"
As he spoke, beads of sweat rolled down from Wu Que's forehead, and his voice trembled slightly.
Zhang Xue looked at Wu Que in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Que, who is she?"
Wu Que pointed at the white gauze woman with his finger, and said in a trembling voice: "She, she is ......"
It turned out that this white-gauze woman was the strange woman that Wu Que had seen in the cave of the Holy Peak before.
The white-gauze woman winked at Wu Que and sighed faintly: "Hey, a little thing without a conscience." That day, when the holy peak was goodbye, I thought about it every day and lived like a year, but I didn't expect you to even want to see me. ā
As she spoke, the white-gauze woman stretched out her hand and stroked it towards Wu Que's face.