After thinking roughly of a rough strategy, after reading the map of Chifeng Mountain, Fuye put away the drawings and began to sit cross-legged behind the tree to stabilize his soul power.

After a long while, at last, Funeral Night felt like he had almost recovered his physical and spiritual strength, and began to open his eyes again and stand up.

"It's time to go back to Ziyun..."

He muttered, the magic pupil of the eagle eye slowly appeared, and under the gaze of his soul power, he explored along the path of his previous actions, and soon found Ziyun's body.

Rushing past several jungle shrubs and trampling on the thick branches, he came to Ziyun in about five minutes.

"Oh, why did you come, I've been waiting for you here for so long. Ziyun noticed the movement on the side, and along the broken steps of the footsteps that heard the sound, he saw that the person who came was the night of the funeral, and there was a hint of worry in his complaining voice.

"Sorry, sorry, delayed a while. With a hint of a smile, he quickly pulled out the former's ruby sword from the ring.

I saw that the funeral night handed the thin sword in front of her, and said with a smile on his face, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." ”

"Wow..." Ziyun took his weapon, looked up and down, showed an excited look, and praised the funeral night again and again. At the same time, when her eyes refocused on Funeral Night, she couldn't help but murmur, "Huh~ You're injured?!"

Facing Ziyun's curious question, the latter tilted his head with his right hand and said lightly, "Well, but the problem is not very big. ”

"The sound of the huge soul energy explosion just now was made by you when you were fighting. Ziyun looked at the funeral night and asked curiously.

Funeral Night was stunned, and in a thought after taking a breath, he nodded, "It should be." ”

"Can you tell me about what just happened?" Ziyun asked.

"Good. ”

So, the two of them leaned against the trunk of the tree branch, and told Ziyun a little about what had just happened, and Ziyun was still a little surprised to hear that the people who were surrounded were actually disciples of their Heaven Dou Sect.

After some conversation, Ziyun had a general understanding of the situation, and Funeral Night didn't want to dwell too much on what had just happened, he didn't want to waste too much time here.

"Weapons in hand, what's next for you? I saw that the funeral night words turned sharply, facing Ziyun's next actions.

And Ziyun Ye didn't think about it at all, and replied bluntly, "Then it goes without saying that I have a mission to do, so of course I choose to return to the team." ”

In the face of Ziyun's answer, Burial Night had already thought of it, and after confirming it, he said in a deep voice, "Murong Hai is dead, he and Lin Zhenshan must have a secret relationship chain, and he is a member of the Lingshan Sect, Lin Zhenshan doesn't look like a faction that supports your Heaven Dou Sect." ”

Hearing the words of the burial night, the burial night unexpectedly Ziyun smiled at it, "You don't have to worry about this, the above sent me, naturally they will not let me act alone, there is our eyeliner in Chifeng Mountain." ”

After hearing about it on the night of the funeral, he was stunned and fell into silence, "There is still the eyeliner arranged by the Heaven Dou Sect in the Lin Mansion in Chifeng Mountain?!"

"Then it seems that there are also people from the Lingshan Sect. ”

Seeing that the funeral night was silent, Ziyun spoke, "What's wrong?!"

"Nothing. Funeral Night pursed his lips and said calmly, "Then are you going to leave now?"

"Hmm. Ziyun nodded in affirmation, "The team should have arrived in Chifeng Town, and I must rush over as soon as possible." ”

After saying that, Ziyun looked at the funeral night again and said, "Do you want to be together, you can have a companion on the road, and your destination is also Chifeng Mountain." ”

"Hehe, I don't think it's necessary anymore. Faced with Ziyun's invitation, Funeral Night declined, "I still have my own plans." ”

"Oh well. Ziyun looked at the determined eyes of the funeral night, and his calm cheeks seemed to reveal that he had his own thoughts, "Then don't pass it off." ”

Retracting his weapon and putting it in the ring, Ziyun said to the funeral night in a beautiful voice, as if he was ready to leave on the spot.

"Be careful all the way, you have injuries on your body, remember to pay attention to safety. The funeral night said warmly.

"There will be a period later. "Arch your hand, Ziyun Dao.

"There will be a period later. "The funeral night salute in return.

Immediately, in the line of sight of the funeral night, Ziyun's figure had gradually blurred.

"Alas. After sighing lightly, he soothed his body and said secretly, "Then next, I'll be alone again." ”

Without the "burden" of Ziyun, a person suddenly felt a little relieved on the night of the funeral. He has been acting alone for many years, but he still feels a little uncomfortable in the face of collaborating with others. However, he hummed softly with his nose, and he still liked to be accompanied by beautiful women. Thinking of Ziyun Qianying, he not only showed a helpless but playful smile.

Feeling that he was suddenly a little nervous, he couldn't help but pat his forehead on the funeral night, "Next, you have to prepare well." ”

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Returning to the original cave, the funeral night began daily life for three consecutive days, as if the life of a hunter returning to the scene of the night in the village.

For the past three days, he has been refining his soul power every day, and at the same time, he has carried out the body quenching method given to him before respecting the elders during his cultivation. The three-day rest can be said to have given him a sufficient buffer for his body and mind.

And when he went out hunting in the past three days, he could see a large number of merchants and mercenaries going to Chifeng Mountain to escort goods and experience to earn rewards. That is, while hunting, the funeral night will take out a map, often probing the terrain around Chifeng Mountain.

On the fourth day, that is, the day of the funeral night to prepare for departure, this morning, it was sunny and tepid, and when everything was about the same, he sorted out his belongings and put them in the ring, and was ready to set foot on the road to Chifeng Mountain.

"It's finally time to hit the road!" He was in a good mood on the funeral night, and after a good night's sleep, he was full of energy at this time, and the refreshing summer morning breeze gave him a refreshing feeling.

Walk straight along the path, after leaving the Green Snake Mountain, the funeral night walked towards Chifeng Mountain without hurry, and his purpose was Chifeng Town in Chifeng Mountain.

Chifeng Town can be described as a continuous mountain city at the foot of Chifeng Mountain, covering an area of more than 30 square kilometers, with sharp regional characteristics from the bottom up, it is the most concentrated place outside Biluo City to sell weapons and exchange soul cores, and the red soil on the surface of the ground also contains a large number of soul power elements, which are favored by many merchants, and the number of people who come and go every day is endless.

Most of the merchants who came and went were families affiliated with the sect, and they had the attachment and protection of the sect, and they played a pivotal role in the economic development of Chifeng Town.

In addition to the merchants, the disciples of the royal corporal clan, the mercenaries of the group of scattered soul cultivators, the soul masters of the four major professional neutral forces, etc., they are all involved in the town.

But where there is no protection from the royal realm, there are almost no civilians out of the body realm soul people, it can be said that except for the royal realm city, civilians can hardly survive alone, and it is very difficult to survive here.

Walking on the red soil surface of the forest road on the funeral night, at this moment his clothes are open, he changed into a cool battle suit, and his shoes and pants have also changed into an exhaust sweat-absorbing type of open style, at this time he secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, I had the foresight to know that I was going to travel outside, and I prepared a lot of clothes." ”

One of the purposes of his trip to Chifeng Town was also to buy some items that he needed next, because the items he needed to survive in the ring were not very complete, and he found that Murong Hai's ring contained several bags of golden soul coins, which was enough for him to be chic for a while.

Walking slowly in the hinterland of the forest, looking at the increasingly thick red red soil on the ground and the gradually thinning vegetation, Fu Ye knew that the boundary of Chifeng Mountain was not far ahead.

He sighed softly, took out the kettle from the ring to replenish the water source, at this time, the burial night was already at the junction of Chifeng Mountain and the periphery of Green Snake Mountain, and the distance from the map showed that there should be a gathering station, which was the intermediary place for the scattered soul cultivators to go to Chifeng Mountain in groups.

Looking up at the front, sure enough, the funeral night had already opened to the point where groups of three or five people were ganging up, and they vaguely listened to the shouting, "Team up, team up, one of the thirty soul coins, and the last two places, ask for souls above the late stage of the psychic realm!" And through the voice, the Burial Night Eagle saw that the introduction row he was hanging on the ground was impressively written: Hunt the third-order soul beast - leopard rat, and the soul core team will be divided equally.

And I saw another big man beside him shouting: "Team up, three of the fifty soul coins, the last place, no cultivation requirements." And he is everywhere, and the introduction board on the ground reads: Take the boss, hunt the third-order soul beast-Earth Hound Dog, and the number of soul cores is thirty-seven points.

And this burial night can be observed from the people and horses who come and go in the past three days, and there are many scattered soul cultivators, who form teams in twos and threes, and some of them work together to kill soul beasts.

Some are souls with money but low cultivation, and they are trained. The soul who leads the person is called the boss of the soul who is being brought. Most of their cultivation is a small realm higher than these hunting soul beasts, and they have their own veteran experience of celibacy. The bosses fight side by side for the soul through high cultivation, improve their own cultivation, and at the same time make up for some soul core needs.

At that time, because the outside did not protect the royal realm in the city, whenever the transaction that everyone was discussing in a team was completed, Gu poison would be used to draw a pledge, so as to achieve the performance that neither party had repented or made a black hand.

It can be said that at this level, the existence of Gu Master in the various transactions that occur in the Soul Continent undoubtedly gives a reliable guarantee for the credibility of the transactions.

And it is also because of the rampant demonic beasts in Chifeng Mountain, ordinary humans will not go alone, and it is a matter of nine times out of ten that the scattered soul cultivators form a team to form a team. The danger of going alone, in the accepted perception, such a person may be very strong individually, or he may have a brain disease and want to die in vain.

The night of the funeral was also here, looking at the small post station, full of people of all kinds of cultivation of different levels, pursed their lips and slowly walked towards its direction.