After the Black King left Chenfeng, Yun Lan, Yan Zhong, Song Tian, and Wang Tai urgently convened a secret meeting. After discussing together, it was decided to block the news of Wuchen's sudden and mysterious disappearance, and even the disciples of Chenfeng were not revealed, only the news that Wuchen was in retreat and cultivation.

In this regard, the four of them have a common opinion, that is, this can not only appease the emotions of everyone up and down the Dust Peak, but also prevent the outside world from making trouble because Wuchen and the Black King are not in the Dust Peak.

However, although the four of them thought about it very carefully, they still couldn't prevent the secret planning of people with intentions, and the news of Wuchen and the Black King's absence finally spread, and it was boiling for a while, and discussions were everywhere.

When Chu Yi heard the rumors from the outside world, everyone still scoffed and ignored them, but as the rumors became more and more widespread, they had to start doubting the authenticity of the news that Yunlan and the four of them announced that Wuchen was in retreat.

Sure enough, the thing that worried Yun Lan and the others the most still happened, some people with bad intentions outside the dust peak were ready to move, and the people inside the dust peak also began to become panicked and a little rioty.

As a last resort, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong and no mistakes are made, Yun Lan and Yan Zhong decided to rush to Linghe Peak where Lu Feng was located overnight and asked Lu Feng to come forward to help.

Fortunately, Lu Feng did not shirk this matter, and also contacted Guan Li, and the two set off together, and rushed to the dust peak on the second day after the rumors spread. Deliberately exposing his whereabouts along the way is undoubtedly a warning to those with bad intentions.

Although the two of them only went alone, a third-order fusion cultivation and a fourth-order fusion cultivation were also enough!

And the result of such an act was also expected, the rumors in the outside world slowly stopped, and those with bad intentions also quieted down, and they didn't dare to have any thoughts about this treasure land that suddenly changed its appearance.

Without him, it is only because the strength and status of Lu Feng and Guan Li are too strong, and the Linghe Peak and Huayue Pavilion in the hands of those two are even more in the forefront of the inner courtyard. As a result, after weighing and weighing, it is nothing more than to come to a conclusion that "this place cannot be moved".

Three days later, directly north of the Thunder Academy, on the edge of a city eight thousand miles away, a black-robed figure swept through the treetops like the wind. The black mangs all over his body were violently swallowed, and all the demonic beasts that stood in the way were shocked to either scatter and escape, or crawl on the ground and did not dare to move until he looked up and saw the black-robed figure in the treetops walk a long distance.

And this black-robed man is naturally the Black King.

In order to be able to find the whereabouts of Wuchen faster, the Black King did not dare to delay, and the speed was extremely fast. The achievement of walking 8,000 miles in three days, if it is placed in the thunder, will definitely make everyone dumbfounded and unbelievable.

However, this is the case. Moreover, this is still the Black King's intention to avoid the perception of the Terran masters along the way, and he deliberately chooses the difficult mountain road to travel, and the speed cannot be exerted to the extreme, otherwise the time may only be shorter!

"You kid can really fly! You actually let the uncle and me catch up with the road for a month, no, it's a great loss! If you don't compensate the uncle when you meet, the uncle won't follow!"

In fact, as early as a few days ago, the Black King had sensed through the breath of his spine that Wuchen had an accident, and the breath became extremely distant. However, in order to make sure that his feelings were not wrong, he entered the Trial Mountain Range to look around.

Three days ago, the Black King was finally sure that his original feeling was correct, and this is why he made the move to the north now

Further north from the Black King, in a vast desert of about 70,000 miles, Wuchen was still unconscious.

The scorching sun set and rose, even though it was wrapped in black mang, at this moment, Wuchen's skin was still peeled off by the sun, his skin was red and swollen, and his mouth was dry and bleeding.

I don't know if it was a trace of saltiness in the blood flowing into his mouth, or if he really felt the black king's scolding, Wuchen's body suddenly trembled for no reason. But it was only a tremble, and it didn't wake up because of it.

But at this very moment, a group of people in the distance was walking this way.

Four strong men escorted a wooden cart carried by camels in the middle, with a canopy on top of it, a red curtain on the front, and a red cloth on both sides of the windows.

Originally, it was very difficult to walk in the desert, but at this time, the team walked very quickly. The camel pulling the cart howled as it walked, but in exchange for an even heavier whip from a strong man on the right side of the cart.

"Cattle, hold on a little longer, after this desert, you can be regarded as having hard work, how about rewarding you with a thousand loads of forage?" the strong man quipped with a smile on his face, but there was no hint of joke in the depths of his eyes, and some were only extremely helpless and anxious.

This strong man and several other strong men, although they looked sloppy and sloppy at this time, all had their upper bodies bare, their trouser legs rolled up to their knees, and their feet were naked. But on closer inspection, the clothes around the waists of these people are also fine satin, and there is no doubt that the previous life was quite good.

But the contradiction is also here, why is it so embarrassing to be able to wear such brocade clothes? Who is the escort in this wooden cart?

"Uncle Lan Tao is joking again, how can a beast understand human language?"

Suddenly, a delicate girl suddenly came out of the canopy of the car, with a silky voice and extremely pleasant voice.

But a long sigh after the words was very consistent with the meaning deep in the eyes of the strong man who spoke before, a little helpless, a little anxious.

"Miss Qing'er, the patriarch specially told me not to send you back, how can you embarrass Uncle Tao. The strong man called Lan Tao sighed and shook his head.

Hearing this, the woman who was called Qing'er in the shed also responded immediately, but when she spoke again, there was a touch of worry and stubbornness in her tone.

"Something must have happened in the clan, right? You are still hiding from me, is it because I can no longer do things for the clan, so you squeeze me out like this?" The girl in the shed opened her mouth while gently stroking her unconscious legs, and two lines of tears fell quietly on her face, dripping on the Luo skirt, printing two circles of water stains.

"Miss, don't think about it, the clan is obviously good haode"

"Qing'er has already decided, Uncle Tao will definitely support me, right?" the girl interrupted Lan Tao's words and said in a firm tone.

Hearing this, Lan Tao also shook his head helplessly, not to dissuade him, but to continue to hurry.

Not surprisingly, not long after, the group found Wuchen lying in the desert in a coma for a long time.

The wooden cart paused slightly, but it started immediately under Lan Tao's instructions, but the girl in the shed was aware of everything.

"Why didn't Uncle Tao save him?"

"This person is extremely seriously injured, judging by the breath, it should be a monk or the like, so it's better for us to provoke less. Lan Tao's gaze stayed on Wuchen's body for a few seconds, and when he saw the black light on Wuchen's body, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

However, the girl in the shed immediately said: "My Lan family has always been kind and charitable, how can you see death and not save him, quickly carry him to my tent." ”