Chapter 406: Lucky hexagrams, rewards from the true king(2/3)
The powerful force of the water spirit's escaping light made the monks on the road tremble with fear, and they did not dare to breathe out for fear of disturbing the important people above the clouds.
Due to the high flying height, the huge body of the black water turtle and the cover of the light-emitting waves, most of the monks below did not see clearly the owner on the turtle's back, and did not dare to investigate rashly.
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Ten days later.
The Xuanshui Turtle carries Lu Changan and approaches the boundary of the Wei Dao Alliance.
The closest country that cultivates immortals is the Kingdom of Jing. After passing through the Kingdom of Jing, you will reach the homeland of the Kingdom of Liang.
Lu Changan rode the Xuanshui Turtle all the way, practicing and enjoying himself, and occasionally making predictions about the future.
Since returning to Daqing, the bad luck feedback has been normal, with basically no fluctuations.
After all, there are no Nascent Soul cultivators in Daqing Realm, and there are very few people who pose a threat to Lu Changan.
As long as he doesn't risk his own life and be ambushed by the leader of the mid-stage Nascent Soul team, his life will not be in danger.
"If you win the lottery, you will meet an old friend on the road, which is a sign of good luck."
About to arrive at the border of the Weidao Alliance, Lu Changan nodded and smiled after divining.
The auspicious hexagram may be related to encounters with old friends.
If you hide your identity and rush on your way in other ways, you may not be able to meet this hexagram.
Lu Changan has expectations and will not change his itinerary plan.
Half a day later.
Lu Changan entered the Weidao League and the border of Jing Kingdom.
The patrol teams found along the way were all wearing the costumes of the Beast King Valley.
Lu Changan can avoid it in advance.
However, there are many hawks, birds, and birds in the sky, as well as animals and insects on the ground, so we cannot completely eliminate them.
The borders of the Jing Kingdom are all controlled by the forces of the Beast King Valley, and Lu Changan has long known this from intelligence.
But the principle is the same. The border is vast and the manpower and material resources are limited. The Valley of the Beast King cannot be completely sealed off.
What's more, to the north of Jing Kingdom is the Black Mist Mountains, which can be detoured to a certain extent.
"There are still a thousand miles to enter the Jing Kingdom and the territory of the Wei Dao Alliance."
Lu Changan cheered up and strengthened his senses.
At this time, a larger number of monks from the Beast King Valley appeared a hundred miles ahead, with the aura of more than one alchemy monk.
Lu Changan knew that he could not avoid it, and the light-escape aura of the Black Water Turtle had long been included in the surveillance of Beast King Valley Spirit Birds and Beasts.
Because the Xuan Shui Turtle has a high level of cultivation, comparable to the late stage of pill formation, the beast master behind it did not dare to take action.
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Lu Changan's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that the team of monks from the Beast King Valley were surrounding a third-level medium-sized chamber of commerce flying boat.
The formation restrictions on the flying boat were broken, and screams and begging for mercy were heard one after another from the monks of the Chamber of Commerce in the flying boat.
A third-order black eagle spiritual bird spread its wings seven to eight feet, and blew up a black wind, which enveloped and bound the third-order flying boat, making it impossible to escape.
"Blessings to the fairies! Please be more open-minded. The Feiyan Chamber of Commerce has been filial piety in recent years, and Mr. Huang from Guigu..."
The True Alchemy cultivator who is stationed in the Chamber of Commerce Feizhou is an old man in 60's wearing simple clothes. The black shield magic weapon surrounding him has dim aura and several cracks.
On the Beast King Valley side, there are two other True Alchemy monks, one male and one female.
The man has a handsome appearance, is wearing a brocade robe, has a slightly feminine temperament, and is in the early stage of pill formation.
He led two fake elixir masters, ten foundation-building monks, and combined with the third-level black eagle to defeat the Chamber of Commerce's flying boat.
Another Jurchen, about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, wears a gold walking stick on her head and a gorgeous silver white dress. She has long eyebrows, bright and smooth skin, and an elegant and noble temperament.
This Jurchen, whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of elixir formation, is sitting in an ancient chariot and has not yet made a move.
She is the Fairy Zhu whom the elders of the Chamber of Commerce begged for.
"Wei Dao Alliance signed a trade agreement with the Beast King Valley back then. The immortal cultivation materials from your three countries can only be traded with the designated trade areas in the Beast King Valley."
"The remaining methods are all smuggling and can be beheaded on the spot!"
Zhu Yuting's eyes were quiet, her pretty face was frosty, and her voice revealed decisive murderous intent.
"Wish Fairy, we are willing to offer all the goods..."
The sixty-year-old man from the Chamber of Commerce screamed before he could finish his words, and his body protective shield was torn apart by the black eagle's sharp claws.
His figure fell down together with the flying boat.
"Haha, wouldn't it be more convenient to kill you and let us dispose of the cargo on the flying boat as we please?"
The handsome man in brocade sneered, his thin lips slightly raised.
"It's also their bad luck. Now that the Seven Nations Alliance is about to start a war, we in the Beast King Valley need to cooperate with our colleagues from the Holy Sect and strengthen our vigilance."
A team of monks from the Beast King Valley controlled many spiritual birds and strange beasts to kill the remaining fake elixir masters and several foundation-building monks.
Under the lock of the third-order black eagle, these people are doomed.
"Zhenzhen Zhu, the nearby vigilant beast masters have sent word that there are late third-level giant turtles and unknown high-level monks passing in our direction, intending to enter the Jing Kingdom."
At this time, a fake Danzhen reported.
"Later third level giant turtle?"
Zhu Yuting, who was sitting on the chariot, looked slightly changed and her expression became solemn.
If she had learned about the third-order turtle a hundred years ago, she would have immediately thought of a certain figure.
I have joined the Beast King Valley for so many years and practiced under Elder Yuanying, so I have gained a lot of experience.
I have only seen a few spirit turtles in the Beast King Valley camp.
After so many years, that person disappeared in Daqing East Region. Zhu Yuting would not be so sensitive and contacted him immediately.
"Zhenzhen Zhu, do you want to stop the intruder?"
The fake elixir master asked for instructions.
Zhu Yuting's thoughts whirled. If she was just a late-stage Dan-Jie warrior, she thought that with the means of protection given by Elder Yuanying, combined with the Dan-Jie masters and spirit birds present, she could contend with him for a moment.
However, the third-level turtle still has an owner. Excluding those second-generation top immortals, it will not be worse than a spiritual pet.
"Xie Wuhen, keep your distance, negotiate with the visitor, and try to delay. I have already contacted True Lord Black Feather and will arrive soon."
Zhu Yuting quickly issued an order to put all the monks in the nearby Beast King Valley on alert.
"I will obey my orders without any hatred."
Xie Wuhen saluted respectfully and breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that "True Lord Black Feather" was about to arrive.
This true king is famous for his speed in the Beast King Valley.
And Zhu Yuting relied on her alchemy cultivation and beautiful appearance to be taken as a concubine by True Lord Black Feather.
Xie Wuhen, from the Xie family of Tianluo Sect, was a remaining member of the Wei Dao League who had not moved away and had defected to the Beast King Valley early on.
Later, under the recommendation of Zhu Yuting, he became a peripheral member of True Monarch Black Feather's lineage.
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Whoosh!
The huge watery aura of the late third-order turtle is already approaching fifty or sixty miles away.
The monks in the surrounding Beast King Valley felt invisible oppression and uneasiness.
The team of monks and many spiritual pets who were chasing the remaining chamber of commerce stopped in unison and looked up at the dark green turtle on the clouds that was pulling the water waves to escape the light.
Without the real person's orders, they would have been defeated and fled long ago when faced with the spirit turtles that were comparable to those in the late stage of pill formation.
"We are enforcing the law here in the Beast King Valley. If any monks pass by, please report their names."
Xie Wuhen stepped on the flying magic weapon, kept a distance, and looked at the owner on the big turtle.
It was a man in a white robe, with a gentle face, plump and handsome, with a few strands of silver in his tied up black hair.
At first glance, he looks young, about 20 years old. His eyes are deep and boundless, and he has an air of majesty, majesty, and age.
"It seems to be a black water turtle?"
"The appearance is slightly different, and the aura is not right either. It surpasses the earth-level bloodline."
The nearby monks of the Beast King Valley were facing a formidable enemy, and there were many beast trainers among them, who were attracted by the big turtle.
"Xuan Shui Turtle! It's actually him——"
Zhu Yuting, who was sitting on the carriage behind, had her pupils constricted, her heart thumped, and she couldn't help but feel frightened.
How could Zhu Yuting not panic?
Back then, she was bribed by the Beast King Valley and infiltrated into the Golden Cloud Valley as a guest elder to provide Lu Changan with inducement information so that he could fall into the trap set by the Peacock Saint Grandfather "Ten Thousand Cranes True Monarch".
To be continued...