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In the dead of night that night, Fang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, suddenly stood up, changed into the outfit of a disciple in the Qi refining period, and then performed the mimicry technique, and the bones of his whole body crackled for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into the appearance of a round-faced monk, and his cultivation was lowered to the seventh layer of Qi training.

The monk dressed up in Fang Yan is indeed a resident disciple of Qingyuan Sect, and he lives in this building at the moment, but in order to cover Fang Yan's identity, he has already been secretly controlled by Su Yingxue. When he quietly walked out of the door, Su Yingxue had been waiting in the dark for a long time, and immediately went down to the bottom floor from a secret passage with a dialect.

Walking into a quiet corridor, Su Yingxue suddenly stopped in front of the door of a room, let go of her divine sense to investigate for a while, and then her right hand showed a jade plaque, and gently swiped towards one of the doors, and the door opened silently. After signaling Fang Yan to enter, Su Yingxue hurriedly left, and the people living nearby were all low-level disciples, and the two did not alarm others.

At dawn, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and someone shouted loudly for everyone to go out, and soon I saw that the doors on both sides of the corridor opened one after another, and dozens of Qi Refining Stage disciples walked out one after another. Fang Yan had been waiting quietly in the room, and when he heard the voice, he subconsciously checked himself, and then opened the door and walked out.

Under the leadership of a monk in the early stage of foundation building, dozens of people quickly lined up in a neat line and walked out, although these people were not highly cultivated, they could clearly see that they were well-trained, and there was a faint momentum when they walked. The leader of the Zhuji Monk had never seen the dialect before, and judging by his attire, he should be a disciple of the Fighting Hall, with a tall body and very vigorous movements.

After a short time, the team came to the outside of the building, and everyone boarded two wide beast carts in turn, all the way to the west of the fairy city. By passing through the entire town of Zhennan in this direction, they could lead to all parts of South Vietnam, and before that, they had to go to a shop at Wanlingmen and wait until all the people and goods had been gathered before setting out.

And the task of the Qingyuan Sect is also very simple, that is, to serve as a guard for a caravan of Wanlingmen, but the destination of this trip is the Refining Heaven City under the rule of the Great Weapon Sect. Wait until the dialect there and then take the Great Instrument Sect to connect to the Qingyuan Sect's teleportation array, within the eight major sects, the Qingyuan Sect has only cut off direct contact with the Qingxuan Sect and the Lanyue Sect, and the rest of the sects are still the same.

Wan Lingmen is a sect specializing in commerce and trade, focusing on harmony and wealth, and has always had close contacts with other forces, and it has long been known to invite disciples of the great sects of South Vietnam to serve as guards. Anyway, there has been no war in Xiancheng recently, and by sending some disciples to join the caravan of Wanlingmen, the relationship between the two sects can be harmonized, and some extra spirit stones can be found for the disciples, so these sects have a default attitude towards this.

Due to the increasingly chaotic situation in South Vietnam, Wanlingmen is also consciously strengthening the protection of the caravan and attracting the major sects to contribute to them, which is naturally the best choice. Although the strength of this sect itself is not weak, it is impossible for a large number of caravans to be guarded by their own disciples, and the chaotic world has given birth to more and more people who take risks.

In fact, for an old merchant like Wanlingmen, the more chaotic the situation, the greater their profits, especially under the protracted confrontation between the immortals and demons, the transaction of bulk materials is even more profitable. For this reason, most sects have been complaining in the past few years, but Wanlingmen is the only one that is thriving, and the business is getting bigger and bigger, and manpower is naturally becoming more and more scarce.

So this sect hit the idea of the low-level monks who had nothing to do in the city, and recruited a large number of Qi refining stage disciples from various sects to take on some low-value but huge number of items to deliver them, which greatly alleviated their own dilemma of lack of manpower.

Dialect Their team is to escort a batch of low-level spiritual materials to Heaven Refining City for the Ten Thousand Souls Gate. If these things were kept in normal times, they would not attract the covetousness of others at all, and such goods, which were not of high overall value and were very inconvenient to transfer and store, would only be thought of by those poor and crazy monks, but unfortunately, in the past few years, such people have gradually increased.

The group came to a tall building in the shape of a pagoda, and a disciple of Wanlingmen had already come up to contact them, and then led them to a courtyard. I saw a beast cart full of goods parked in the courtyard, in addition to the team of people sent by the Qingyuan Sect, there were more than a hundred other monks recruited by the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, most of whom were cultivating during the Qi cultivation period, and they were all standing scattered around the beast cart at this moment.

After a few monks who looked like stewards of the Wanlingmen came and handed over a few people here, the convoy slowly set off from the courtyard and headed all the way to the west gate of Xiancheng.

The dialect was mixed in with the many Qi Refining Stage monks, and they walked forward on both sides of the convoy, but the Foundation Building Stage monks who accompanied the team sat in several slightly smaller beast carts, passing through the city from the wide street, and walked for an hour or two before they got out of the city, all the way to the west.

The mighty convoy rolled forward, burying its head in the road during the day, and finding a place at night, forming a circle around the beast cart, and setting up more than a dozen tents in the middle for people to rest. After a few days, I didn't feel that it was hard, the monk's physique was already different from ordinary people, but the speed of movement was too slow, which made Fang Yan feel helpless.

Speaking of which, he had followed such a caravan in his early years, but at that time, Fang Yan couldn't even fly with Edgeworth, and he didn't feel too much, but now that he is in the late stage of foundation building, he still doesn't feel enough to fly with all his strength, not to mention that he is like an arrow, and walking like this in his eyes is like a turtle crawling.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, perhaps because it is not too far from Zhennan City, and people can still be seen in this area from time to time, and I think it is also from other places in recent years to take refuge in the protection of Xiancheng. In fact, such a caravan is not too dangerous, and most of the people who are staring at these goods are not highly cultivated, and they are only in the foundation building period, and the dialect is not much afraid.

The only thing I am worried about is that the sect is not secretive and leaks its whereabouts, if it comes to the dialect, I am afraid that the person who came is not good. Regardless of whether he was on the road or stopped to rest, Fang Yan kept an extra eye on the movements around, paying close attention to the movements around, but on the surface, he seemed speechless, and there was no communication with the other disciples of the Qingyuan Sect.

Originally, the person he pretended to be was carefully selected by Su Yingxue, from a small family under the Qingyuan Sect, and within a few days of arriving in Xiancheng, his personality was taciturn, and he didn't know anyone else, but it was very consistent with Fang Yan's current appearance.

Although the journey was slow, this caravan also walked two or three thousand miles after half a month, and gradually the nearby mountains were no longer as tall and tall as those of Xiancheng, but the road became rugged and difficult to walk.

Naturally, it was not a problem for the monks, but it slowed down the speed of the beast cart more and more, and these huge black-armored beasts pulled the creaking carriage, and they could not travel a hundred miles a day on the mountain road. The monks in the procession, who had traveled many times on this road, had a calm face, they had long been accustomed to such a journey, but Fang Yan's heart was even more depressed.

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