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Chapter 87 Why Abandon Therapy, Junior!

Chapter 87 Why Abandon Therapy, Junior!
The entrance of the Domain of Forbidden Law is on a piece of Gobi Desert. The Gobi Desert is sometimes quiet and suffocatingly quiet. Occasionally, a column of yellow sand will be lifted into the sky by a whirlwind, and there will be an inexplicable sense of silence.

Sometimes there is a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and yellow sand all over the sky. The momentum seems to destroy the whole world under its divine power. It is terrifying and awe-inspiring. Walking into the Gobi Desert is like entering a primitive wilderness. lethargy.

The vast Gobi Desert is covered with coarse sand and gravel, and there is a rustling sound when you step on it, and dry ditches lie lifelessly on it.

Whoohoo!
An inexplicable evil wind hit, and the storm ravaged the entire Gobi Desert. The yellow sand danced with the wind, and the whole sky was covered with yellow sand. The tumbling yellow sand moved with the wind, as if to overturn the whole world. And the disciples of the martial arts sect who were walking in the Gobi desert and went to the forbidden area to try were gradually swallowed up by the yellow sand dragons.

"Bah bah bah!"

Wu Zhao covered her face with a red veil and walked through the Gobi Desert. She took off the veil and spat a few mouthfuls of sandy saliva.

"Mingyue, come, drink some water and rinse your mouth!" Qin Zhan took out two water hyacinths from the storage ring.

"Storage ring? Is the Heavenly Sword King so rich?"

Wu Zhao was taken aback for a moment. Her storage treasure was just a storage bracelet, which was much worse than Qin Zhan's storage ring. The three princes of the Wu Dynasty and his princess all had a storage bracelet. The space is about one cubic meter, which can store some daily necessities.

The usable volume of the storage bracelet is equivalent to one-third of the storage ring. Wu Zhao remembered that her father also had a storage ring, and that storage ring was as big as several houses. There is only one holy treasure in the entire Wu Dynasty, and it was found by his father when he overturned the saint dojo.

She really didn't expect that Qin Zhan also had a storage ring, and she hadn't seen him wearing it before.

Qin Zhan's storage ring was not on his hand at all, but he found a thin rope woven from silkworm silk, strung it up and hung it around his neck.

The storage ring is priceless, and he still understands the truth of not revealing wealth.

Qin Zhan shook his head when he heard the words: "This was not given to me by my master, but the spoils I gained from killing Ao Yujiang, a direct descendant of the Jiaolong clan!"

"Well, Luzhou in Beiju is rich in space-time spar, which is a necessary material for refining space instruments, so the monster race does have more space items than the human race. But if you can carry a storage ring, It is estimated that this Ao Yujiang has an unusual status in the Jiaolong clan." Wu Zhao finally rinsed his mouth with the water hyacinth in Qin Zhan's hand, and then gently washed his face with it.

"Who is coming?"

The two talked while walking, and soon arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden Domain, and saw an old man with white beard and hair appearing in front of them without making a sound.

"Junior He Qiyue pays a visit to the senior. My junior sister and I came here specially for the trial under the order of our master. This is our trial token!" Qin Zhan said with a calm face and heartbeat.

"Oh, are you disciples of He Zongmen?"

The old man took the trial token from Qin Zhan and the two of them and inadvertently asked.

"The younger generation was born in the Wulei Zhentian sect! I don't know if the senior has heard of it?" Qin Zhan replied.

"Oh, if that's the case, let's go in." The old man waved his hand and immediately let it go.

After Qin Zhan and Wu Zhao left, the old man murmured to himself, "I heard the name is very loud, but I haven't heard of it much?"

Entering the realm of the forbidden law, Wu Zhao looked around, checked the front, back, left, and right, and after confirming that no one was there, he tugged on Qin Zhan's sleeve and asked, "Is there really a sect called Wulei Zhentianzong?"

"How do I know if there is one?" Qin Zhan said casually.

"Then why does he still ask what sect we are from? Why does he pretend to be familiar with us even though we don't know each other?" Wu Zhao was a little puzzled.

"Ask what sect we are. If we hesitate a little in our answer, it means that we have ghosts in our hearts. Why don't we know each other and pretend to know him to say that he is pretending to be acquainted. Think about it, in the Hundred Trial Competition, a hundred is just an imaginary number. There may be many disciples from the Martial Dao Sect who have come here to practice."

"How could this old guy remember so many sects, and there are many hidden sects in Nanzhan Buzhou, maybe the names of the sects were all temporary, how could he have heard of them, and it is impossible to distinguish us What he said was true and false."

"So, as long as Lu Ziye is bold, not blushing, and not beating his heart, he will not be afraid of his questioning. If we show timidity or answer unnaturally, this old guy may directly detain us!" Qin Zhan Explained to Wu Zhao one by one.

Just like this, she still said that she has experienced many battles and is not a flower in a greenhouse. I guess this is also her own illusion, Qin Zhanxin said.

Wu Zhao had participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and indeed had a lot of experience in the sect. There was nothing wrong with that, but she had never seen such a battle.

"Okay, Qin Zhan, it seems that it is right to bring you out this time."

Wu Zhao patted Qin Zhan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Then where should we go next?"

"Find someone to inquire. After all, we are not insiders, and we know too little information. Find a disciple of the Mortal Transformation Realm from a big sect to pull something out of their mouths, so as to determine the direction of the next step." Qin Zhan thought I want to say.

"Just do as you say." Wu Zhao simply became the hands-off shopkeeper.

The two searched for a long time in the realm of forbidden law, and saw waves of trial disciples in small groups, but they couldn't find a more suitable target.

"It's just him, with blue clothes and red borders. This is the true disciple of Nanzhan Buzhou Lingjianzong. Lingjianzong is one of the super sects in Nanzhan Buzhou. The suzerain is the venerable of the five qi realms. If there is really news about the "Day of the Furnace Sutra" in the Realm of Forbidden Law, then their disciples must know a lot of information."

Qin Zhan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he locked on to an ideal target.

The forces in Nanzhan Buzhou are scattered and there are many sects. In addition, there are barbarians, witches, ghosts, spirits, demons and other races that suppress the power of the human race, so there are very few super sects here.

There are only four or five martial arts sects in the entire Nanzhan Buzhou. Because there are venerables in the five qi realms in the sect, they can barely be regarded as super sects, but their super sects are inferior to the super sects of the Central Continent World. No less than 01:30.

However, even if the background of the super sect is insufficient, it is a super sect after all, and the cultivation base of the true disciples in the sect is comparable to that of the suzerain or the elder of the ordinary small sect.

The true disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in front of him has enough status and is not weak, so he should know a lot of inside information.

(End of this chapter)

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