Chapter 228 Qianxuan River

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Zhao Wushuang gasped sharply, he didn't expect that the Holy Master was from the Kingdom of God, and he couldn't even imagine that the suzerain's ancestors had such a powerful influence.

Although he was very puzzled why Luo Tianming didn't seek refuge with his master and uncle, but he knew that everyone has their own choice, maybe he has his own reasons for doing so.

When Luo Tianming saw Zhao Wushuang's reaction, he expected it. He smiled wryly and said, "What? Do you think I've been relegated here?"

Zhao Wushuang nodded and said, "I do have such doubts."

"Hehe, Zhongzhou's spiritual power is more than a hundred times stronger than that of other regions, and there are countless natural and earthly treasures in it. The holy land and the kingdom of God are even more numerous. If there is no special physique and opportunity, how can it shine in a place where a hundred schools of thought contend? "Luo Tianming laughed.

Zhao Wushuang nodded noncommittally. A place like Zhongzhou specializes in producing geniuses. It can be said that geniuses are the least valuable in Zhongzhou. With Zhao Wushuang's strength and qualifications, he may be considered the most evil genius in Tianyuan Dynasty, but in Zhongzhou, I am afraid that everyone will be lost.

"Although this decision order is useless, it should be able to help you when you arrive in the Kingdom of God in the future." Luo Tianming thought for a while, and then said after a while.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Zhao Wushuang cupped his hands in thanks.

"Forget it, Luo Tianzong can't keep you, but I hope you won't forget that I am Luo Tianzong's disciple." Luo Tianming sighed.

"Sect Master, don't worry, I, Zhao Wushuang, am a disciple of Luo Tianzong now, and will always be." Zhao Wushuang nodded solemnly.

Seven days later, Zhao Wushuang came to the border of the Tianyuan Dynasty. In front of him was a large river that spanned the two dynasties, named Qianxuan River.

The Qianxuan River is not as turbulent as the Jiling River, but its width is even wider than the Jiling River, reaching a width of ten thousand feet. The end of this river leads directly to the endless sea, which is the entire Northern Continent. The famous big river.

Zhao Wushuang's purpose is to go to the Holy Land of Yanyao. The Tianyuan Dynasty is located in the northeast of Beida Road, which is extremely remote, while the Holy Land of Yanyao is located near the center of the Northern Continent. The center of the North Continent.

Only when he gets there is the place where Zhao Wushuang can really develop his skills. He will face countless geniuses and strong men, and only in that place can he get more opportunities.

There are many merchant ships and private spirit boats in the Qianxuan River. The trade of every country is essential. If you want to make more money, you need to take risks. Many merchants like to sell the special products of the Tianyuan Dynasty to other dynasties , because doing so can obtain more benefits, but at the same time, the possibility of encountering danger is greater.

Standing at the pier, Zhao Wushuang looked at the endless crowd. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. With a move in his heart, he stepped forward to say hello, "Senior Ying, long time no see."

Ying Changkong was puzzled when he heard the voice, turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Wushuang, he quickly smiled and said: "So it's Mr. Zhao, I've admired him for a long time!"

Zhao Wushuang's name has long been resounding throughout the Tianyuan Dynasty. Others don't know his appearance, but Ying Changkong has seen it.

"Senior, you are being polite, you also want to cross the river?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"Yes, I want to go back to the Lingwu Dynasty, how about you?" Ying Changkong was originally from the Lingwu Dynasty, but lived in the Tianyuan Dynasty for a long time.

"Oh, I want to go to the central part of the Northern Continent." Zhao Wushuang nodded.

"The central part of the Northern Continent is far away from here. It is [-] miles away. None of the merchant ships and spirit boats here dare to go that far." Ying Changkong was startled and said hastily.

"How do you say that?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"Young Master Zhao doesn't know that the Qianxuan River is extremely wide, spanning almost half of the Northern Continent, but on the way to the central part, there is a very strange area where countless merchant ships sank without knowing it. In the past, merchant ships would arrive Go to the central part, but now no one dares." Ying Changkong explained.

Zhao Wushuang frowned. If this is the case, it will be troublesome. Although he has the streamer wings, the consumption is extremely high. Even if his devilish energy is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, he cannot withstand such consumption.

Even Wu Zong would not dare to cross the Qianxuan River easily. After all, the mountains are long and the rivers are far away, and there are unknown crises in it.

"Thank you, senior, for telling me. If that's the case, which merchant ship can go the farthest?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"Nowadays merchant ships don't go very far. At most, they trade with a few neighboring countries. If you want to go farther, that's only the spirit boat." Ying Changkong said.

"It's just that this spirit boat is expensive, and few people are willing to take it."

Zhao Wushuang nodded, clasped his fists in thanks and said, "Thank you."

As a result, Zhao Wushuang came to the area dedicated to berthing spirit boats. These private spirit boats vary in size, the smallest can only hold a few people, and the largest can accommodate hundreds of people.

Zhao Wushuang found the largest spirit boat, and the owner of it was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He had two mustaches under his nose, and the flesh on his face almost covered his eyes.

"It looks like a profiteer." Zhao Wushuang secretly smiled.

When he came to him, Zhao Wushuang asked: "Hello, may I ask how far Ling Zhou has traveled?"

The obese middle-aged man stroked his mustache and glanced at Zhao Wushuang with his small eyes. Seeing his youthful appearance and ordinary clothes, he felt a little disdainful and said arrogantly, "Star City."

"Star City?" Zhao Wushuang murmured in his heart. This place is close to the central part. According to his own speed, if the journey is smooth, he can reach the central part in about two months.

"How much can I get on the boat?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

Qian Duo looked at Zhao Wushuang suspiciously, and said, "Kids, don't make trouble, not everyone can get on my spirit boat."

Zhao Wushuang shook his head and smiled, it seemed that he was underestimated by others after all, but his current appearance was indeed a bit of a bad boy, and he didn't have the same knowledge as this fat man, and said: "If you don't talk about the price, how do you know that I can't afford it? "

"If you go to Star City, one thousand low-grade spirit stones." Qian Duo raised a finger, he looked at Zhao Wushuang, and then said: "Boy, it's not that I look down on you, my spirit boat is about to set off, Where should I go, don't disturb my business."

Zhao Wushuang sneered, it can be said that in terms of gold coins and spirit stones, taking them out can scare this fat man to death, and destroying the Gu Poison Sect even picked up storage rings and found soft hands. Although the assets on his body are not considered wealthy, But even if you buy this entire spirit boat, it is more than enough.

"Where is the country boy, get out if you don't have money, you are blocking the young master's way." At this moment, an arrogant voice sounded from behind.

(End of this chapter)

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