Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 197 The sun sets over the mountain gate and the clouds come

"The Sanmi Sect, or the entire Cheju Kingdom, is at the junction of three parties..."

"To the west and south are the boundaries of the Tian Zhan Sect where the spiritual veins are severed, and to the east is the Dragon Mountain. Only to the north, close to the edge of the Zhan Tian Sect, is a narrow area shaped like a waning moon..."

The vast motorcade headed towards the top of the mountain.

Wu Meng's figure swayed with the carriage.

Just three feet away from him, Money Rat was sitting on the top of another car, introducing him familiarly.

Seeing the other party pause, he asked with interest: "This area doesn't seem to be marked on ordinary maps?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and played with an animal bone in his hand.

This is the backbone of the tiger demon with bronze temples.

It is one of the more common types of demonic beast spiritual materials in the second level.

Having said that, it took a lot of effort to collect them, and it cost more than two thousand spirit stones.

It is said that the price of such spiritual materials was not high in the past.

The reason why they have become rare in recent years is not because the number of monster beasts has become increasingly scarce, but on the contrary...

"That area is called 'Tian Yao Baoyue'. Although its area is almost the same as that of the Three Continents, it is considered one of the most powerful gathering places for the demon clan in this fairyland."

After Money Rat explained, he glanced at the tiger bone.

"The price of spiritual materials related to monsters and beasts remains high because of the new generation of heavenly monsters."

"Sky Demon Baoyue? Sky Demon?"

Wu Meng repeated it.

At first glance, I thought it was some kind of magic spell, but unexpectedly it turned out to be the name of a place.

As for the so-called ‘celestial demon’, it seems to be a role similar to the leader of the demon clan?

He asked: "What does this have to do with the lack of markings on the map?"

The other party smiled ‘hehe’.

"The reason is very simple. Under the leadership of the contemporary sky demon, the tide of beasts has continued in recent years. The two races of humans and demons have been at odds with each other in attack and defense. The map has changed too frequently..."

"The dragon envoys gathered together and simply unified the map and left the northern area unmarked for the time being."

Wu Meng nodded, but he didn't expect there was such a reason.

But if this is the case, wouldn't it also mean that the beast tide is raging, which means that Cheju has become a dangerous frontline area?

If this was the case, he would have to consider escaping as soon as possible...

As for the dragon-bearing envoy, he had heard it several times in the past year and was quite familiar with its name.

This is a special practitioner sent by the Xianlong Sect to govern the large and small sects within the Xianlong Mountain.

Cultivation levels range from level two to level four.

But no matter what your cultivation level is, as long as you see someone coming holding the dragon-carrying order, you should quickly lower your body and follow the instructions.

In the past thousand years, there have been only three records of disobedience to the Dragon-bearing Envoy.

The three sects involved, no matter how big or small, were all dismissed and wiped out. In the process, three Nascent Soul-level monks were even affected and died.

It takes a few steps.

The mountain gate of Sanmi Sect is in sight.

This is considered an outer mountain, and the market on its edge is the end point of the caravan's trip.

The group of people was quickly stopped and questioned one by one.

Seeing this, Money Rat winked and said, "Old man Mo, how are you thinking about it?"

"It's not that good! You don't even look at my bones, and you're just making plans here!" Wu Meng pretended to be old-fashioned and cursed with a smile.

After hearing this, the other party just waved his hand regretfully, stood up, jumped out of the carriage, and walked to the front of the team.

Looking at his back, Wu Meng's slightly cloudy eyes flashed with an imperceptible light.

Previously, he took back the small derivative spirit insects he released.

From the attached ray of consciousness, I heard shocking information!

Money Rat, after leaving his carriage last night, went on without stopping and invited no less than twenty people!

Most of them are monks in charge of transactions in the caravan and are powerful.

A small number of them are similar to themselves. Their strength is neither high nor low, and they are mostly used to make up the numbers.

Regarding this behavior, Wu Meng thought of something in his mind. ‘Cast the net wide and catch more fish. ’

What is the other party going to do?

Even if it's just to strengthen their courage, is it possible to bring a group of people to 'borrow treasures'?

Even a fool might not believe such words!

Not only that, the more people were invited, the harder it was to cover up the rumors. This group of people were already suspicious, and how could they dare to have any trust in this guy after discovering his behavior.

Wu Meng originally thought he had guessed the truth.

Unexpectedly, after taking back the spirit worm, I felt more and more contradictory and strange.

Could it be that the whole thing is a conspiracy, that this person has become an internal agent of the Sanmi Sect and wants to swallow up the caravan?

Or maybe there is someone else behind it who wants to sow discord between the caravan and the sect?

No matter how I think about it, there is always a feeling that the logic does not make sense.

But Qi training is not a big deal at all.

However, considering this guy's past experience, he gradually smelled a hint of danger from a series of anomalies!

The shadows of the trees fade.

The sun burns.

There was no breath of wind in the air, and it was so dull that it was breathless.

The disciples who were interrogating in front were wearing the light gray robes unique to the Sanmi Sect, and their expressions and demeanor were calm and composed, without any abnormality.

Wu Meng was lowering his head and thinking when he heard a voice ringing in his ear.

"Take your temporary identity card and tap into the spiritual power to activate it!"

Looking up, the speaker was a woman in her twenties. She was petite and cute, but her tone was not so polite.

He took the sign, it was a wordless sign carved from fluorite, its brilliance could be discerned.

"Transfer into spiritual power!!"

After sizing it up, the other party repeated it impatiently.

Wu Meng smiled kindly, and while doing as the other party said, he said casually: "Did your sect have a dragon-bearing envoy come to your door recently?"

The woman looked suspicious: "Has the news reached the caravan?"

"Yeah, everyone said something big was going to happen."

As soon as these words were spoken, the woman's expression changed slightly, and then she instantly suppressed it.

It can be seen that the other party is not a simple person who is completely ignorant of worldly affairs.

But this change could not escape Wu Meng's eyes.

It was also at this time that a layer of misty cyan aura seeped out of the identity card.

The mist rolled and then turned into an ordinary 'old' face, which looked the same as his.

The woman glanced quickly: "I have perfected my Qi training, and my face is fine..."

"Tell me, what other news has been spread in the caravan?"

Wu Meng looked at the identity card in front of him and the old face, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Monster clan, beast tide."

In fact, this place is still several years away from the real front line of the beast tide.

It won't be possible to call for a while.

He said these words simply to highly refine what Money Rat said and used them to obtain information.

However, what caught him off guard was...

After hearing these words, the woman's expression could no longer remain tense, and suddenly changed drastically.

"Who told you that!!"

Qi Qu's Guiding Talisman immediately wanted to call people to come over. Unexpectedly, at a casual glance, the old man in front of him was slowly dissipating in the wind, but there was only a solitary afterimage.

"problem occurs……"

The female cultivator looked confused.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the sky was darkening.

Are there clouds covering the sun?

She looked up subconsciously.

　The coding status has not recovered yet, there is a bit of glitches, I will add a chapter tomorrow morning

　　

　

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