Chapter 105 Lizhuang Tianzhou Discusses the Great Wilderness

Chapter 105 Lizhuang Tianzhou Discusses the Great Wilderness

"He said, the owner let them go?"

"It must be fake. The owner sent us here to stop Qian Yunzong."

"How to stop? We can't beat them."

"This is the site of my Heartless Suixinzhuang. Let's go together, so what are you afraid of?"

"Don't be kidding, what do you know about the Qi Condensation Realm? The brother who was sent flying just now is at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm."

"That's right, they slap us one by one. Hitting us is not as easy as beating ants."

"Could it be that the owner let them go? The owner hasn't given the order yet."

"It's possible. If you want me to say don't stop them and let them pass, even if the owner asks, we can say that we can't beat them."

"That's right, if you can't stop them, don't send them to death, let them go."

Accompanied by the chattering sounds, the disciples of Jueqing Suixinzhuang moved out of the way and hid in the distance one after another.

Mingkong Aoqing glanced around, and urged in a low voice: "Go quickly, lest you have long nights and dreams. Let the disciples go ahead!"

Under the suzerain's arrangement, the team turned back and forth, with the disciples walking in front, and the elders and suzerain behind to observe the movement of Jueqing Suixinzhuang.

Everyone quickened their pace and rushed along the gravel road in the town to the place where the Fugui Ronghua Tianzhou stopped.

At this time, there were still many townspeople on both sides of the road. They held red paper flowers and set off firecrackers. It seems that these townspeople don't know what happened in the heartless village.

After walking for a while, some townspeople even leaned over to ask, wondering why Qian Yunzong returned so early.

Soon, everyone rushed to the open space where the Tianzhou docked. There was no one else in the open space, only two foreign sect disciples who were driving the Tianzhou. The two leaned against the stone pillars of the boat platform, and sat on the ground, peeling grass stems boredly.

Seeing the people from Qian Yunzong appearing suddenly, two disciples from the outer sect hurriedly stood up, wiped off the dust on their bodies, and wanted to go forward to salute.

Guan Conghui ran at the front of the team. He rushed up and grabbed the clothes of the two men, dragging them towards the slope of Dengtianzhou.

"Hey, hey, senior brother, why are you dragging us two?"

Guan Conghui turned his head and yelled at the two of them loudly: "Hurry up and start the Tianzhou, be heartless and do whatever you want, let's go now."

Seeing Guan Conghui's anxious expression, the two outer sect disciples immediately knew the seriousness of the matter. They stumbled into the hall and into the cubicle where the Tianzhou was driven.

The rest of Qian Yunzong followed closely behind Guan Conghui and boarded the sky boat one after another. The last person to board the sky boat was the suzerain Mingkong Aoqing. Zhuang came after him.

A moment later, the Tianzhou retracted the slope and closed the entrance. With a violent vibration, the Tianzhou flew into the sky at an extremely fast speed like an arrow thrown into the sky.

The Tianzhou suddenly soared into the air, and the rising speed was still so fast, which made everyone in the hall feel their bodies suddenly become heavy.

The elder hadn't been affected yet, and the disciples suddenly staggered. Some supported the table, some sat on the nearest chair, and one senior sister was the worst, and fell directly to the ground.

Among the disciples, the best performer was Shao Wei, he was a real Qi Yaojing.

I saw him straddling his feet and stabilizing his horse, a cloud of light red mist rose from his feet and rushed towards his dantian. Then he supported his abdomen with both hands, and lifted it up quickly, and the red light mist rushed from the dantian to his chest, lightening his whole body.

After regaining mobility, Shao Wei ran outside the driving compartment, raised his fist, slammed the metal door heavily, and shouted, "What are you doing? Flying so fast? There are still wounded among us!"

A disciple of the foreign sect came from the compartment and stammered an answer: "Yes... I'm sorry, I... we too... want to run away early."

"Okay, drive the Tianzhou well, and drive steadily."

After Tianzhou regained its stability, the disciples surrounded the hall,

Excitedly discussing what happened in Jueqing Suixinzhuang just now, the elder followed the suzerain to the second floor.

Mingkong Aoqing stood at the stairs, and said to the elders: "Jueqing will talk about the matter of Xinzhuang after returning home. Remember to take good care of the disciples you brought this time, and don't let the matter of Ningshuimai spread."

Then he faced Elder Ming Zong, looked at Zheng Qiu on Ming Zong's back and asked, "Ming Zong, is the child alright?"

"It's okay, it's all flesh wounds, and it will recover after a period of rest."

Ming Kong Aoqing nodded slightly: "That's good, you can come to my cubicle later."

After the suzerain finished giving orders, the elders returned to their respective compartments. Mingkong Zilin wanted to see Zheng Qiu, but was stopped by the suzerain, telling her to go back to where she stayed obediently.

Master Mingzong returned to the cubicle, quickly sat down on the side of the bed, and let Zheng Qiu, who was sleeping on his back, lie on the bed. Then he found a clean silk cloth and hastily bandaged his apprentice's burned arm.

Then he touched his apprentice's swollen left ankle, found a few pens as fixed poles, and carefully wrapped them with silk cloth.

After finishing all these, Master Ming Zong left the cubicle and went to look for Suzerain Ming Kong Aoqing.

In the compartment, the Sovereign is sitting behind the table, writing with a pen. Ka, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head, glanced at the person who came in, nodded the armchair in front of the table and said, "Sit down and talk."

Elder Ming Zong sat on the chair, but Ming Kong Aoqing didn't talk to him, but continued to bury his head in writing. After a while, he filled the entire sheet of paper, folded it carefully and stuffed it into a light blue envelope.

Afterwards, he raised his head and asked, "Ming Zong, is your apprentice Zheng Qiu settled down?"

"It's settled. After returning to the sect, I'll get him some wound medicine." Elder Ming Zong thought for a while, then asked the suzerain: "Why did you call me here? Is it a matter of betting?"

Mingkong Aoqing said in a deep voice: "That's right. Ming Zong, I agreed to the bet, but I still want to ask your opinion. How sure are you of winning Zheng Qiu's battle against Ge An in eight years' time?"

"This..." Elder Ming Zong seemed a little hesitant, "I really don't know about this."

"Ming Zong, you know the Ningshui pulse of Xinghe, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than ordinary people. Eight years later, Ge An will definitely be in the Qi Yao realm, and may even step into the God Transformation realm. At that time, spells will be useless."

Elder Ming Zong sighed: "Hey, I also knew that spells would not work at that time. It's just that Zheng Qiu is different from ordinary people, and I don't know where he will go after eight years."

Hearing Ming Zong's words, Ming Kong Aoqing's eyes lit up: "Oh? And what else is Ming Zong not sure about? Interesting."

Embarrassment appeared on Ming Zong's face, and he quickly waved his hands: "Sect Master, I, I don't want to tell you, but this child is too special, and I don't know how to say it..."

Ming Kong Aoqing smiled slightly, took out the letter paper from the envelope, added a few strokes on it, then he put the letter paper back into the envelope, and pushed it in front of Ming Zong.

"Sovereign, what is this?"

"Zheng Qiu is your apprentice, what's special about him, you just need to know, I won't ask.

The principle of Yunxiu since ancient times is that if you want to grow quickly, you can get rid of the way of counterproductive growth, and you can only experience it in a place where there is chaos and life and death. The lord of the Great Desolation and Lonely City is an old friend of mine, you take this letter and go to his place with Zheng Qiu. "

Ming Zong was puzzled: "Go to the deserted and lonely city? Let Zheng Qiu experience it?"

"Don't you know the secret method of sealing memory? Just let him forget the previous things and start from being a beggar."