Chapter 102: The Royal Convoy

The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...

In the November weather, the air is full of confusion and frost, and two figures, one fat and one thin, are walking through the dense forest, as fast as lightning.

"If only we had a magic weapon to fly!" a deep voice sounded.

"Then why didn't you follow the division in the first place?"

"Uh, don't you want to go with Xiao Fan? The thick voice smiled and said, "No, I can rest." ”

As the words fell, a gust of wind flashed, blowing up a few dead leaves on the tree, and a fat figure fell to the ground, followed by another slightly small figure also fell, looking at its appearance, it was not Qin Fan and Xiaopang.

Glancing at the little fat beside him, Qin Fan shook his head a little helplessly, it had been more than two days since he left Xiaowang Village, and with their footsteps, they should have reached the first border: Zhu Ziguo.

It's just that the fat man made excuses from time to time along the way, sometimes saying that he was hungry and sometimes that he was tired...... , dragged down, and at this time he had just arrived at the border of Zhu Ziguo, not ten thousand but eight thousand miles away from the inner city.

"Xiao Fan, shall we rest for a while?" Xiao Fat smiled at Qin Fan, showing a flattering smile.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Qin Fan said, "Then let's rest." After saying that, he found an open space and sat down against the big tree.

Seeing that Qin Fan agreed, Xiao Fat smiled, and hurriedly sat down close to Qin Fan, how boring it was to hurry, it was better to look at the surrounding scenery, and from time to time a rabbit passed in front of the two of them.

Looking around comfortably, Xiao Fat grinned, this is the ideal life, although the aura of the Infinite Sword Palace is dense, but there is always a little less active breath.

Qin Fan also meditated on the spot by himself, and the two of them had already traveled a full three thousand miles in two days, which was still Xiaopang asked to stop from time to time, otherwise it would definitely be faster.

The Heavenly Dao Palace is located in the extreme east, and the Infinite Sword Palace are two extreme existences, even if there is a flying magic weapon that travels thousands of miles a day, it will not be able to catch up without more than ten days, so Qin Fan will be in such a hurry.

"Huh?" Qin Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, but it startled the little fat on the side, stared at Qin Fan and said nervously: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

"Someone is coming!" Qin Fan stared at the road in front of him and said lightly.

"Someone?" A bright light flashed in Xiaopang's eyes, his heart sank, and his thoughts had been unconsciously emanated, and sure enough, the group of people was imprinted in their hearts, and they were hurrying towards the location of the two of them.

"Grandma, I've finally met a few living people!" A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Xiaopang said with some excitement.

"Don't worry!" Qin Fan glanced at Xiao Fat and said lightly: "The identity of the person who came doesn't seem to be simple, it's better to be careful!"

"Isn't it simple?" Xiaopang pursed his lips disdainfully, and said indifferently: "No matter how simple it is, it's just a secular person, isn't it simple to have two of us?"

Listening to Xiao Fat's words, Qin Fan shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart that this is also the truth, not to mention the world, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire cultivation world who dare to provoke them, and they did not persuade again.

In order to save the distance, most of the two walked through the mountains and forests, and there was just a big road below, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge carriage.

Purple gold body, floral treasure cover, four corners hanging carved gold spikes, body carved dragon painting phoenix, a big flag embroidered with a pair of teeth and claws of the purple gold dragon image, length and width are several zhang, pulling the cart is four white horses with two horns, the horse is abnormal, there is no slightest variegation.

On each side of the carriage was a row of guards dressed in purple gold armor, walking neatly, and their eyes under the helmet revealed a battle-hardened iron blood.

"These people are the real warriors!" Looking at the neatly aligned warriors below, Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"What's this?" Xiao Fat pouted and said, "The tallest of these people is the guy who is born ten, even if they have two hundred people, it is not enough for me to kill in one move." ”

"The day after tomorrow!" Looking at a middle-aged man with a resolute face, dressed in blood-red armor, like a god of war, Qin Fan's eyes showed a touch of emotion, and he said with some admiration: "This person is not simple, with his strength, if he breaks out in an all-round way, he can definitely compete with the cultivators of the foundation building period!"

"Foundation building period?" Xiao Fat was shocked, and said with some surprise: "Xiao Fan, isn't he the same as you at the beginning, he can fight beyond the ranks?"

"Yes, even more powerful than me at the beginning!" Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, as if he recalled himself at the beginning, a hidden bloody aura in the middle-aged person's body, even if Qin Fan felt it, he was secretly frightened, but this person didn't know how many people's blood was stained on his hands, so he would have such a strong momentum.

"Hmm!" Zhang Dongling's right hand was raised suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the carriage procession suddenly stopped, everyone was in unison, there was no objection to the sudden stop, and they stood quietly waiting for a new order.

"Tanglin, what's wrong?" At this moment, a warm voice came from the carriage, and then the purple gold curtain was lifted, and a young man wearing a crown and a purple gold python robe appeared in Qin Fan and Xiaopang's sight.

"What a momentum!" Qin Fan couldn't help but secretly praise, although secular people can't cultivate immortality, but the young man in the carriage has a momentum that is not weaker than some cultivators, and even has a sense of being even better, presumably this is the power of power.

Xiaopang glanced at it, looked at himself a few times, and couldn't help but say a little depressed: "This kid is born with a good face!"

Qin Fan couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, although the little fat face was not bad, but a fat body ruined the overall image, a dark blue robe, which set off the fat and fat, and the appearance of a nouveau riche. It is completely different from the handsome and martial appearance of the man in the carriage.

Hearing the question of the young man in the carriage, Zhang Dongling bent down and said, "Second prince, it seems that someone is lurking nearby, but it is difficult for the last general to find his traces!"

"Well, there is such a thing!" The young man in the carriage, known as the Second Prince, stood up and stood on top of the carriage, his eyes revealing a momentum that looked at the world, and glanced in all directions, but his heart was secretly shocked.

Zhang Dongling is one of the top ten god generals of Zhu Ziguo, known as the existence of killing gods, and his cultivation has reached the point of reaching the peak, and even he can't detect the traces, how terrible it will be.

His eyes swept around, but there was still nothing, Zhu Zitian's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he waved his hand halfway and said, "Let's keep going!" After speaking, he returned to the carriage, but there was a knot in his heart, and it seemed that the trip would not go very smoothly.