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Chapter 378 Blocking
The sea of ​​clouds churned, and the light flickered.

The monks who showed their aura left far away, without the slightest thought of approaching the giant in the sky.

The big oars of the spirit boat transformed by the light waves of the magic circle slowly swayed, as if it was not sailing in the clouds, but standing in the endless sea, only to see the white waves break through and walk on the wind.

On the towering viewing platform, there is a huge light talisman.

The word "Yangcheng" was written on it.

The characters are woven with hot gold streamer patterns, which seem to have a majestic feeling of a mighty day.

This is the handwriting of Master Yuyan.

The words are not pretty, but what these two words represent is extraordinary.Just like now, no spirit boat will break into the route of Yangcheng, and no monk will set foot beside the spirit boat.

As for exploring with divine sense, that will not appear.

The occupants of the large spirit boat are Jindan monks.

Relying on the magic weapon of a large spirit boat, it can withstand several monks of the same level, and it may even turn defeat into victory.To destroy a large spirit boat, the manpower and material resources required are enormous.

"huge?"

With questioning eyes in his eyes, the monk in black robe turned his head to look at the man in sackcloth who was drinking tea in the teahouse next to him.

"Certainly huge."

"The large spirit boat is a magic weapon made up of magic tools, and the inner spirit stone is powered. Among the same level, no amount of strength can dig out this tortoise shell that can fight back."

"Do you know which Jindan cultivator sits on the line from Yangcheng to Wanfa Zongfang City?"

"Which one?"

"Four disciples of Reverend Yuyan." The gray-robed monk's words were not dignified, but they all knew how powerful they were, and there was no need for a strong tone to add weight.

The black-robed monk beside the table slammed the tea bowl on the table. The tea bowl only made a noise, but it didn't shatter: "I have invited two elders, but I can't stop Yu Yan. We can only wait for him to die. Now on the spirit boat People are about to arrive in Wanfafang City."

"Don't we have no chance?"

There was a smile on the corner of the Faceless Ghost's mouth: "If you didn't stop them before they rushed to Yangcheng, you can only wait for such an opportunity. You just make a move, it doesn't matter whether you succeed or not."

"What's important then?"

"Just do what the elder ordered you to do." The Faceless Ghost ended the voice transmission and taught him what he had prepared.

The black-robed monk frowned.

He couldn't understand what those people were thinking.

In fact, it doesn't matter, not to mention the elder's order, just for the sake of resources, he can also take action to stop the people on the spirit boat.Risks can be big or small.

The three Golden Core monks acted as bodyguards, and there were hidden talismans powerful enough to deceive the late Golden Core monks. It was no wonder that they were able to go to Yangcheng and even take the spirit boat to Wanfa Zongfang City while being chased and intercepted.

When the faceless ghost was about to walk out of the teahouse, the black-robed monk asked, "What is the origin of the Daheishan?"

The Faceless Ghost paused and said, "Who knows."

Afterwards, the person had already integrated into the monks in the workshop, and he disappeared.

Du Gong put away the bills used to board the spirit boat, and also did not stop at the teahouse, leaving the tea money behind as he stepped over the threshold, the black robe on his body gradually turned into a blue-gray color, and his whole aura was completely new.

……

The large spiritual boat slowly stopped at the port.

The extended deck is connected to the Grand Harbor.

There are three decks, and the bottom is the convoy of camel beasts for merchants, and the escort agency for escorting goods, or the survival monks who can't afford the spirit stone and can only live on the bottom floor.

When the spirit boat docked at the port, they crowded around with large and small packages and caravans.Even though they knew that this would not take much time, they still did not choose to wait quietly in the spirit boat.

"Three years."

A tall monk murmured softly.

It took them two years to go to Yangcheng, and they also heard about Daheishan.Daheishan suffered heavy losses in that battle, but fortunately, its basic resources were not damaged, but there is still a chance to regain strength.

However, they will never be able to regain their peak.

Because that person died.

This is an unspeakable blow to any monk in the Great Montenegro.Today's Daheishan is not falling apart, just because all the monks have not recovered from the war.

It's not that they want to fight for power, or become the new king of the Great Montenegro to occupy huge resources.

Simply because no one could be more convincing.

Nie Quanjiu can't do it, so can Malu, Wutou, Tunchan, Yeling... these Jindan monks are also not good.

Jin Dan has been able to establish himself as the king on the top of the mountain, but he has no way to convince the crowd.

Now, there is only one person who can make them follow.

Malu couldn't help looking at the back of the figure walking in front.

The back figure no longer looks as weak as it used to be, but rather taller.

It made Malu feel that he seemed to see that person again.

Tu Shan Jinghong's cultivation base is stable, and his aura has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, without any vainness.

The foundation between qi training and foundation building was carefully arranged by Tu Shanjun. The exercises and spells he practiced were assembled by Tu Shanjun. With a lot of resources added to him, and Tu Shan's amazing talent, it doesn't take long to practice. To the peak of foundation building.

Now 20-year-old Tu Shan Jinghong is dressed in a black Taoist robe, his dark red hair is just casually tied up with a hair scarf, his face looks like a painting of mountains and rivers, with a straight center, which makes people amazing without sculpting.

The hair change happened in recent years. When she found out that she had grown red hair, she didn't feel panic, but was delighted.

Memories are an endless road, and monks are more likely to be disturbed by the waves of the state of mind. Tu Shan Jinghong's consciousness moved, and the golden fist in the sea of ​​consciousness flickered slightly, suppressing her thousands of thoughts.

His eyes stared at everything calmly.

Compared with the previous escape, it looks a little more stable now.

It's just that there is always an invisible emotion between her eyebrows and eyes.

Miss Long'er beside her said, "Your Highness, board the spirit boat to Wanfazong, and you will reach Wanfazong in a month's time. You can rest assured then."

Tu Shan Jinghong nodded slightly: "I have to trouble Auntie and Uncle Ma."

Malu hastily declined and cupped his hands: "This is what the subordinates should do."

I don't know when it started. Uncle Ma Lu no longer gets along with her as an elder, but instead calls himself a subordinate everywhere, and he doesn't have the original sense of intimacy.

At first, Tu Shan Jinghong was also puzzled, wondering if there was something she didn't do well, but later she figured it out, Uncle Ma Lu actually hoped that she would return to Daheishan after finishing her studies.

She is no longer a child.

Of course she has to avenge her revenge, but for her to take over Daheishan, she still needs to seriously and carefully consider it.

Because Tu Shanjun has asked her this question more than once.

She wants to listen to her father's words to pursue her own way and embark on a different path of practice, and also wants to take over Daheishan and become the new king. It used to be her home, so why doesn't she want to go back.

He spent the first half of his life in Daheishan for 20 years.

She didn't want to leave voluntarily, it was forced by the situation.

Tu Shan Jinghong will always remember that day.

On that day, her family was destroyed.

She lost her father who loved her the most for 20 years.

She knew that if it wasn't for her being a troublemaker, with her father's cultivation base, why she had to compromise, why she stayed in Daheishan, it was all because of her, she was the one who dragged her father down...

It is not too much to say that they are dependent on each other.

Those thieves who killed her father meant to kill her.

Tu Shan Jinghong murmured in his heart: "Father said, don't rush and be patient." '

'I haven't practiced my boxing well, and my cultivation base is not enough. If I want to take revenge, I can only become a stronger monk. '

Tu Shan Jinghong didn't want to rely on anyone. With her talent, she doesn't need to rely on other monks at all. As long as she is given some time, she is confident that she can become a top monk in Xiaohuangyu.

"Your Highness?"

"Don't worry, Auntie, I'm fine." Tu Shan Jinghong returned calmly, lowering the hat on top of his head.

Among them, the most silent one is Empress Ye Ling, she just quietly guards Tu Shan Jinghong.They really needed their attention before, but in the past three years, Tu Shan Jinghong has been able to take care of himself.

Malu also approached her about this matter, but she had no specific ideas about the future.

She was not the most brilliant one in the past, and it is the same now.

Of course, these are all stories.Now the situation of Wanfazong is unknown, and the pursuers are only temporarily freed. Apart from following the path set by Tu Shanjun, they have no other clues.

After staying in Fang City for a few days, he finally waited for the spirit boat in Wanfa Zongfang City to set sail.

A medium-sized spirit boat is used between Fangshi and Zongmen, and the monks sitting in the town are naturally only building foundations.The territory of Wanfazong covers a million square meters, and the distance from Fangshi to Zongmen is already within the territory, so there is no need to take strict precautions.

Moreover, most of the spirit boats are disciples of Wanfazong, or monks who are going to visit Wanfazong in the spirit boat, as well as envoys from various sects.

Tu Shan Jinghong and his party belonged to visiting monks.

As soon as the spirit boat left Fangshi, in the closed spirit cabin, Tu Shan opened his eyes in shock, flew into the air and at the same time wrapped the black Taoist robe around his body, so that his whole body was protected by the black Taoist robe.

Bang!
A huge breath came over in an instant.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Malu roared, and the dharma shield rushed up.

boom.

The two rays of light clashed.

Ma Lu was thrown out immediately and hit hard on the deck of the spirit boat.

The huge shock not only woke up the monks resting in the spirit boat, but also caused the spirit boat, which was sailing normally, to tilt.

"Which dog got in?"

"Eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, dare to act wild on the spirit boat of Wanfazong!"

The roar of the monk who established the foundation turned into sound waves and ripples, even if he touched the aura of the master of the golden core, he was not afraid at all, and still yelled: "Where is the wild cultivator?"

Tu Shan stared at the person who made the shot in shock. It was a man in a blue-gray robe.

Du Gong smiled and said, "The response is good."

Immediately, he caught sight of the three Golden Core cultivators, with their hands forming pagodas and forming Dao seals.

"Jurisdiction."

"Ancient Gu Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons."

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Although the girl was at the Foundation Establishment stage, there were three early Golden Core cultivators standing beside her, even if he was a poisonous one, he had no choice but to stand up and fight with all his might.

They are the old and the young, and they can't stand the toss.

Those who can toss, died early in the year.

These lonely ghosts who have survived, if they can save some power, they have to save some power.

(End of this chapter)