Without a steed and without the ability to fly, even a great cultivator wouldn't be able to travel very fast.

For a magic-type great cultivator, traveling long distances was even worse for them.

Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao, who were listening to the lecture, could still endure their thoughts, but Jin Chang was extremely anxious.

He didn't mind teaching Wuchao sincerely, but Jin Chang had a hard time finding the reason for the problems in his cultivation.

He checked every detail and found nothing wrong.

This even includes the poison of the Golden Toad King.

The Golden Toad Poison will infect the body, making it difficult for the body to exert its strength, and even lead to death, but the Golden Toad Poison will not reduce cultivation.

Jin Chang felt that the part of his cultivation that he had lost had really been lost.

It's not that he can rest and rest, or that he can recover with a little supplement, but that he really has a loss.

He even needs to re-attack this small realm.

This bad end made Jin Chang feel very bad after a long journey.

He very much hoped that Wuchao could behave poorly, which also gave him a reason to scold, but Wuchao's performance was impeccable, even if Jin Chang wanted to vent his unhappiness in his heart, he couldn't do it.

And the other Zhang Xuezhou, who followed uh-huh, only listened and didn't learn, and Jin Chang couldn't use the excuse to scold the other party to get angry.

"I feel like I'm going to choke out my internal wounds...... Well! ”

Jin Chang was sullen, and suddenly his heart was vigilant, and the puppet silk in his hand was like a spider silk spray, instantly pulling him into a grass shadow.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Jin Chang's disappearance was silent, and Wu Chao, who was listening carefully, only felt that his voice was interrupted, and he woke up from the practice of dancing and dancing the spells, and Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and temporarily stopped the idea of shorthand the inheritance of the Nine Sects.

He and the black nest spoke at the same time, and looked at each other again.

"It seems?"

"Someone's coming!"

The spirit of the two was instantly cathartic, their faces were sad, they were a little more staggered when they walked, and the ragged rags added a little bit of despair.

Walking in the wilderness where the road can only be vaguely recognized, Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao look like a pair of difficult brothers.

The two of them didn't travel long.

When Zhang Xuezhou counted eighteen times in his heart, the two of them had already heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them.

This made a trace of joy inexplicably float across his face, and he turned his head to face the black nest.

"Senior brother, there are horses!" Zhang Xuezhou shouted.

"Let's see if we can beat each other, if we can beat each other, we will be saved!"

Wu Chao also turned back happily.

More than 100 meters away, an old man in a black robe rode a white horse, and an old man in a white robe rode a black horse.

The two wore diametrically opposed colors and mounts, which gave a visual sense of disparagement.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the black lattice and the white lattice were alternating with each other, like a pile of mosaics.

The speed of the mount's rush made this kind of black and white flash more frequent, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

"Looks like it's untouchable!" Zhang Xuezhou said in a loud voice.

"It seems to be the rumored Black Mountain Venerable and the White Bone Venerable!"

When the black nest whispered guessing their identity, the two horses had already rushed to the vicinity of the two of them with the knight.

"Phew!"

The black-robed old man let out an extremely long voice, and then strangled the white horse under his crotch.

"White bones, hurry up and pull the horse!" The black-robed old man shouted.

"I'm not happy at all to come out and work at my age!"

Riding a black horse, the white-robed old man rushed past Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao like a gust of wind.

He replied from afar, and immediately stunned the black-robed old man.

"I'm not talking about that happiness, you stop the horse...... Hey, you stop! ”

The black-robed old man shouted, and when he saw that the white-robed old man had run away, he had to use the means of transmitting sounds.

"Stop and do what? Do you want to be a good person and do good deeds? ”

In the distance, the black horse spun around, and then stepped back.

The white-robed old man looked puzzled, and he muttered to the black-robed old man from a distance.

"You killed people without blinking when you were young, how come you are still kind when you are old, what's the matter, you still want to give these two beggars a ......"

"Not a beggar!"

The black-robed old man interrupted the white-robed old man's chatter, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao.

"This is Wuchao and Ugin, we have found someone," the black-robed old man said loudly.

"They're really not dead?"

The white-robed old man was surprised, and quickly reined in his mount and got down.

He looked at the two men in rags, and then at the two muddy and gray faces.

The White Bone Venerable didn't know Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao before, and it was too difficult for Venerable to see an apprentice into their eyes.

If a non-master repeatedly recommends it, or if an apprentice has the possibility of practicing their techniques, the White Bone Venerable will be able to remember the names of these juniors.

But Wuchao and Zhang Xuezhou were an accident.

This was the pressure of His Holiness to force the words, which led to Hongku's expulsion of these two people from the sect.

Expulsion from the sect rarely happened in the Holy Land of the Trojan River, but it was even more important for Hongku to kill the three Venerables and subdue the Venerable Plague in one battle.

Being in the center of the storm, even a servant would attract attention, let alone a former student of Hongku.

The White Bone Venerable swept by, while the Black Mountain Venerable noticed the two faces.

"Should we die?"

The words of the White Bone Venerable made Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao's hearts cool slightly, and then they opened their mouths and asked in a low voice.

"It's not that you should die, it's that we're a little surprised that you didn't hurt your bones!" White Bone Venerable said.

"The scene of the battle between Yufeng and the plague is a bit big, and they are all beaten until there are only a few bones left, and you have been swept away by the aftermath of the fight, and your body is not damaged?" Venerable Montenegro was slightly surprised: "We watched the wreckage of your carriage, it is not something that ordinary people can bear!" ”

"We've been a little farther away while they're talking, and I still have a healing technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou's head drooped slightly, and then he raised his head again.

"I seem to have seen two of them in Danxia Palace?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"As long as you haven't been beaten to the point of amnesia, you did see us when you listened to Venerable Lei's teachings," Venerable Montenegro nodded.

"You also brought us tea and poured water," Venerable White Bone said.

"My junior brother should be so tired and hungry that he is dizzy, so he can't see the two Venerables!"

Wu Chao's heart was slightly cold.

In the follow-up to the deaths of Venerable Plague and Venerable Yufeng, the Holy Land of the Trojan River attaches great importance to it.

Zhang Xuezhou's words were not for Venerable Black Mountain and Venerable White Bone, but to remind him of the identities of the two who came, which was no different from Wuchao's guess.

Wu Chao pointed to Zhang Xuezhou, who had been listening to the lecture for several days, and pointed to Zhang Xuezhou's stomach.

Life in the wilderness is not comfortable, not to mention that after a few days of physical damage to Jinchang, Wuchao, and Zhang Xuezhou, the three of them paid more attention to the possible reaction of Hongku.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that it was these two Venerables who came to investigate the related.

As a result, some premeditated tactics were not used.

For example, Jin Chang, who was lurking in the grass at this time, Wu Chao felt that Jin Chang did not need to raid and kill.

First, Jin Chang's current ability is limited, and the risk of killing a great cultivator of the Venerable level is extremely high.

The second is that there are two Venerables who come at this time, even if Jin Chang's sneak attack is successful, Jin Chang still needs to face another Venerable, and the probability of Jin Chang, who only has the power of one blow, being killed, is 100%.

"It's so miserable, don't say it's the people who walked out of our Tuo Yu River Holy Land in the future!"

The White Bone Venerable glanced at Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao's bodies, only to feel that the two of them were too cold.

When he passed by, he did treat these two people as wanderers or beggars, and Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao's current situation was indeed a bit too depressed.

"White Bone, you are really a knife mouth" Venerable Black Mountain smiled: "They can wisely avoid the plague and the wind in advance, they are already very sensible, and the current situation is not bad!" ”

"Then you guys should tell me, how could the plague and the wind fight, and how could they end up dying?"

The white eyebrows on the White Bone Venerable's forehead swept away, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao.

This made the two of them sigh in their hearts.

Obviously, there was a huge error between their prediction and reality.

Before they could tell, the White Bone Venerable and the Black Mountain Venerable had already decided that the Plague Venerable and the Imperial Wind Venerable belonged to the death led by the mutual struggle.

However, in their plan, it was more of a plan to counter the killing of Hongku, and did not involve how Venerable Plague and Venerable Wind killed each other.

This may be because the two Venerables have seen Zhang Xuezhou, and they don't have the possibility of killing the Venerable Plague and the Venerable Yufeng, so they have this kind of judgment under the solidified cognition.