Chapter 450 Map
One thing to say, Taoist Wu Liang's bronze compass failed once in the Tomb of the Ancient Gods, but it has not lost its standard in other places.

Taoist Wu Liang also smiled triumphantly: "Of course, my bronze compass is an ancestral treasure of my master, so what is this mere western desert?"

"However, to be on the safe side, I think we should buy a map as a reference."

Zhou You didn't feel that Taoist Wu Liang was doing too much, and it would be a good thing to be cautious when going to a forbidden place like the West Desert.

"So where can I buy this map?"

"This map of the West Desert is usually drawn by the old guide of this ancient Yang City based on his own memory, and each map is slightly different."

"So if we want to find it, we need to find the guide who has the most experience and has entered the Western Desert the most times." Taoist Wu Liang said softly.

"It seems that you already have someone in your mind."

Zhou You laughed.

"I do know such an old guy, but it was almost ten years ago, and I don't know if I can find him again." Taoist Wu Liang said softly.

The two of them were not in a hurry, instead they found an inn here to settle down.

"Xiaoer, quickly serve me two roasted lamb legs! Daoist, my stomach is almost starving!" Taoist Wu Liang muttered.

In the past few days on the road, I basically vomited out everything I ate, and I was really hungry.

"Okay!" Xiao Er replied.

Zhou You was walking over with the room number plate.

There was a shouting sound.

I saw a few burly men rushing directly into the inn, looking at a man in a white robe at the corner of the inn lobby.

"Ling Liang, finally let me chase you!"

A burly man shouted in a deep voice.

The companions behind him spread out with experience and sealed off all corners.

"Government affairs, irrelevant people leave quickly!"

The headed burly man took out a token.

This ancient Yang city is not a land without an owner, but the territory of the Dayu Dynasty, the deterrent power of the government is quite good.

Except for the man in white robe, all the people in the inn lobby dispersed.

Neither Wu Liang nor Zhou You were nosy people, but they both liked to watch the excitement, so they just moved two small benches and sat on the stairs to watch the excitement.

There are not a few people like them.

Those who can come to this ancient Yang city are basically people from the Jianghu.

How can ordinary people come to this place where the living environment is so harsh?
clang clang! ! !
Not disappointing, the two sides quickly started fighting.

The white-robed man was holding a scimitar, and his sword skills were treacherous and changeable, making it difficult to parry.

However, these burly men were not vegetarians, their sword skills were strict, just like the laws and precepts, and they cooperated very tacitly, so they quickly suppressed the white-robed man.

However, both sides of the battle were masters of true energy, and the range of the battle fluctuated widely, and the lobby of the inn was basically in ruins.

But the shopkeeper didn't show any distress at all, instead he smiled even more happily.

"Because there are too many ancient legends hidden in this western desert, many treasures have indeed been unearthed, which often attracts some gangsters."

"Status like this happen every day."

Taoist Wu Liang knocked on the melon seeds and explained.

after awhile.

The white-robed man was quickly subdued, and the burly man said to the shopkeeper: "You calculate the losses you have caused today, and report them to the government office tomorrow."

"Okay, Long Butou, you go slowly."

The shopkeeper seemed to know this burly man very well, and responded with a smile.

Long Butou didn't say much, and escorted the prisoner away.

"These are small fish and small shrimps. When I came here back then, I happened to meet the thief king Hong Jie entering the Western Desert. During that battle, I even heard that even the deputy director of the Demon Slaying Division, the capital, personally took action." Taoist Wu Liang boasted Looking at my own experience back then.

The shopkeeper at the side also laughed when he heard Wu Liang's words: "I also remember that the Hong Jie made our Guyang city full of wind and rain back then."

"Who is this Hong Jie?" Zhou You asked curiously.

"This is a daring lunatic who likes to do things for the heavens, but his methods are very cruel, and he can destroy people everywhere. I don't know how to evaluate this person."

"In short, he likes to put himself above all rules and thinks he is justice."

Taoist Wu Liang gave his own evaluation.

Zhou You laughed and said, "This guy seems quite interesting."

"Interesting? This guy is a lunatic."

"However, after entering the Western Desert ten years ago, this guy has never appeared again. Some people say that he may have been trapped to death in the Western Desert, and some people speculate that this guy may have been killed by a demon. But there are more People think they should have been taken back by the Demon Slayer." Taoist Wu Liang shrugged and said.

The fun is over.

After Zhou You and Wu Liang were full, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

After a night of rest.

The two of them also officially started preparing to enter the West Desert.

For ordinary people, it is natural to prepare sufficient water resources to enter the desert.

But for Zhou You, there is no such demand at all.

His current five emperors magic can change the power of the five elements at will, so he doesn't have to worry about lack of water at all.

What's more, he didn't need to drink water long ago.

He still seemed like an ordinary person.

In fact, the body structure has long been different from that of ordinary people, closer to the body of gods and demons.

Have you ever heard of a demon who died of thirst?

Wu Liang needs to drink water.

But as a spiritual cultivator, he is still a divine cultivator who is good at drawing talismans. He can just draw a few Tianshui talismans, and he doesn't need to bring water at all.

As for food?

To be honest, Zhou You and Wu Liang just went to eat after years of habits to satisfy their hunger.

In fact, the energy of the food can be replenished by absorbing a little spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth.

There is only one thing they really need to prepare.

That is the map.

"I know this guy named Motu, he is the old guide of Guyang City, many people will find him as a guide when they enter West Desert."

"It's just that ten years have passed, and this old guy should have retired."

Taoist Wu Liang hadn't been to Guyang City for almost ten years, and he was very unfamiliar with the road conditions here. He asked people all the way down and came to a house.

The gate of the house was closed.

Taoist Wu Liang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

For a while.

A dark, thin old man opened the door.

"Old man Mo, long time no see, do you still remember me?" Taoist Wu Liang greeted with a smile.

Seeing Wu Liang's fat face, Mo Tu snorted coldly: "I've only seen a shameless fat man like you, how could I not remember!"

Wu Liang was thick-skinned, and he wasn't embarrassed at all: "What happened back then is over, and you're already quite old, so why bother with me?"

"Come on, I know you always like this one, this is Guyang shochu."

Taoist Wu Liang took out a jar of wine.

This is what he bought on the road.

"Hmph, come in first." Mo Tu saw the wine jar in the hands of Taoist Wu Liang, and his face softened a little.

(End of this chapter)

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