A seal of immortality

Chapter 650 Pilgrimage
The Qinglang tribe is inconspicuous among the many Wu tribes, with a population of less than [-]. There is only one foundation-building monk in the entire tribe, who is the patron saint of the entire tribe.

Solo is a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and also a priest of the Qinglang tribe. All the clansmen of the Qinglang tribe are respectful and respectful when they see Solo, and dare not show any disrespect.

In the largest white tent, Solo was chatting with a handsome young man in white with a smile on his face.

The young man in white is about 20 years old, and his aura is stronger than Solo's. The young man in white is Wang Changsheng.

In order to avoid being hunted down by monks in the late Yuanying period, Wang Changsheng used the Blood Essence Dungeon twice in a row, and escaped thousands of miles away with the Xuanyin cloak.

Because a lot of true energy and blood essence were wasted, Wang Changsheng planned to find a hidden place to recuperate for a while, but before he found the hiding place, he was interrogated by several alchemy monks.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not be polite to them, and he killed these alchemy cultivators without saying a word. Afterwards, he used soul search techniques to learn that the Wu Clan Temple launched various large and medium-sized tribes to hunt him down.

The Tianwu Mountains are so large that even Nascent Soul cultivators cannot fly out in a short period of time. If they walk alone, they will be easily exposed. The best option is to sneak into a small tribe.

It happened that Wang Changsheng encountered two small tribes at war, and he helped the Blue Wolf Tribe to win, so he naturally became a guest of the Blue Wolf Tribe and Solo's great benefactor.

If it weren't for Wang Changsheng's help, not only Solo's life would be lost, but the entire Qinglang tribe would be wiped out.

The law of survival of the Wu tribe is that the weak prey on the strong, and extermination of the family is commonplace. If a tribe wants to become strong, it must either have high-level monks in the tribe, or annex other weak tribes to strengthen its own strength.

The former is more difficult, while the latter is relatively simple. Therefore, small tribes often go to war, the winners gain strength, and the losers become slaves. Because there are too many small tribes, the temple turns a blind eye to this.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, try my specially brewed kumi spirit wine, it tastes pretty good." Solo poured a glass of milky white spirit wine for Wang Changsheng with a smile, and signaled Wang Changsheng to drink it.

The surnames of the Wu tribe are quite different from those of other places. To avoid suspicion, Wang Changsheng changed his name to Shishan.

Wang Changsheng was not polite either, and drank the spiritual wine in the glass in one gulp.

The taste of this kumi spirit is a bit spicy, with a strong milky taste and a touch of sweetness in the spicy, the taste is a bit strange, and the aura contained in it is pathetic.

"Fellow Daoist Suo, after disturbing you for so long, it's time for Shi to leave. Thank you for your hospitality these days." Wang Changsheng said calmly.

"What? Leave. Fellow Daoist Shi is going on a pilgrimage?" Solo asked, frowning upon hearing this.

"Well, Shi came out this time for the purpose of pilgrimage." Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

The tribes above medium size will build a witch temple, which is a place where the witch tribe specially trains sorcerers.

There are several high-level immortal cultivators in each witch hall, who are responsible for teaching the basic cultivation methods. Those with high aptitude will be accepted as disciples by those high-level immortal cultivators for special training. After a period of practice, those with low aptitude will return directly Tribe, worshiped by the tribe.

This process of preaching is called a pilgrimage.

In the entire Tianwu Mountain Range, there are fifty or sixty witch temples scattered throughout the grassland. Each witch temple is the center of a large area surrounded by thousands of small tribes.

Hearing this, Solo showed a thoughtful look on his face. After pondering for a moment, a serious look appeared on his face, and he asked, "Fellow Daoist Shi, I have a heartfelt request, and I hope Fellow Daoist Shi will fulfill it."

"Fellow Daoist Suo, just be straightforward. I don't like to beat around the bush." ​​Wang Changsheng said flatly.

"The old man wants to ask Fellow Daoist Shi to escort several members of our Qinglang tribe who have spiritual roots to go on a pilgrimage to the witch hall. Of course, the old man will not let Fellow Daoist Shi go for nothing. 50 yuan of spirit stones will be used as a reward. ?” Solo said word by word, his eyes fixed on Wang Changsheng, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Changsheng frowned, thought for a while, and asked curiously: "Why don't you personally escort the clansman there? Wouldn't it be better for you to personally escort? I am not from the Qinglang Department. If someone from the Wudian asks, I will It’s not easy to explain!”

"The old man can escort the clansmen there, but in this way, I am afraid that our Qinglang tribe will be exterminated as soon as the old man leaves. Without wizards in charge, our Qinglang tribe will be in danger. As for the worries of Daoist Shi, it is not a problem at all. I used to hire other fellow Taoists to escort the clansmen to the Wu Temple, and the people in the Wu Temple would not ask about your past at all, and I would be very grateful to ask Fellow Daoist Shi for help." Solo said sincerely, and after finishing speaking, he stood Standing up, he saluted Wang Changsheng.

"Is there a witch god master sitting in the witch temple you are going to?" Wang Changsheng asked after hearing this and thought for a while.

The practice system of the witch clan is different from other places. Their immortal cultivators are divided into four levels: shaman, shaman, great shaman, and shaman god master, corresponding to the Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, alchemy stage, and Yuanying stage.

"No, the witch temple we are going to was built by the Barbarian Bear Tribe. I have never heard that the Barbarian Bear Tribe has witch gods. If there were, they would have publicized it a long time ago." Solo shook his head and explained, he As if thinking of something, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, if you are willing to do this favor, I am willing to offer 100 yuan of spirit stones as a reward. Out."

"How far is the Bear Tribe from your Blue Wolf Tribe?" Wang Changsheng raised his brows and asked.

"Thirty thousand miles, if you hurry up, you can reach it in less than half a year." Solo thought for a while and replied truthfully.

"Okay! I can escort your clansmen there, but 100 spirit stones are too little, and 120 spirit stones are about the same. In addition, everyone on the road must obey my orders and cannot disobey my will." Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes Turn around and speak.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the darkness to travel in the dark, hoping to avoid the pursuit of high-ranking monks of the Wu clan, but that would have certain risks. Escorting people from the Blue Wolf Department on a pilgrimage could avoid the pursuit of high-ranking monks.

As long as you don't meet a monk above the middle stage of Nascent Soul, others will not be able to see through his true cultivation.

The most important thing is that his injury has not completely healed, and half a year is enough for him to recover from his injury.

Solo's face brightened, and he asked, "No problem, we will be on the road in three days, how about Shi Dao's friendship?"

"Yes, the sooner the better." Wang Changsheng nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you an order right away, and leave as soon as possible." Solo agreed wholeheartedly.

Two days later, under the escort of Wang Changsheng, ten carts full of goods and [-] strong men quickly left the Qinglang Department's station and rushed towards the distance.

Those goods are some monster materials, such as wolf skins and animal bones, which are not worth a few spirit stones, and they are going to be exchanged by the Blue Wolf Department to the Witch Hall.

Before setting off, Solo gave strict instructions several times to let the members of the Qinglang tribe follow Wang Changsheng's orders.

Wang Changsheng told them not to disturb him if they had nothing to do, so he entered a carriage with the largest space and meditated to adjust his breath.

Five hundred strong men rode fast horses, surrounded the sides of ten carts full of goods, moved forward quickly, and disappeared on the endless grassland not long after.

(End of this chapter)