I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 3 Hello girl
The destruction of Blood Wolf Hall quickly caused panic among all forces in Black Rock City.

They quickly united to avoid being defeated individually.

But at this time, the instigator was already riding a horse and standing on a sand dune twenty miles outside the city, looking to the southeast.

Cangmang Mountain is like a giant dragon lying on the earth.

Across Cangmang Mountain is the southern part of Mangzhou. It is said that there is another scene there.

The climate is hot and humid, with undulating mountains and lush forests everywhere, dangerous mountains and rivers, miasma, rampant wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, rampant poisons, and even monsters.

"Leicheng!"

Xia Daoming looked into the distance for a long time, and suddenly two words popped out of his mouth. Then he whipped up his horse and rushed down the sand dune, heading straight to the southeast.

Licheng is located in the south of Mangzhou and is a large city in Mangzhou.

It is said that all the forces in the city are intertwined, and there are many powerful people. There are not only great martial arts masters of the fifth rank and above, but also martial arts masters of the ninth rank and above.

There are twelve martial arts masters. The first to fourth ranks are also called small martial masters, the fifth to eighth ranks are great martial masters, the ninth to eleventh ranks are martial arts masters, and the twelve ranks are individually called great masters.

Qiu Zhiheng learned the "Dragon Snake Technique" in Licheng back then. However, his talent was limited and he could not even reach the threshold of a fifth-level martial artist when he was nearly thirty years old. He also happened to offend a powerful person, so he had no choice but to escape to Qiu Zhiheng. Black Rock City, opening a martial arts gym to make a living.

Levels five to eight are the realm of great martial arts masters, and there are more profound techniques for moving energy.

Qiu Zhiheng is only a fourth-grade martial artist, and does not have any operational techniques beyond the fourth-grade "Dragon Snake Technique".

Now Xia Daoming is already a fourth-level martial artist, and his meridians have been strengthened to the ninth level. As long as he goes to Licheng to find Qiu Zhiheng's martial arts school, learns the subsequent exercises, and completes the ninth-level strengthening of the first-level meridians, he can Enter the realm of a fifth-grade great martial artist.

However, it is thousands of miles away from Licheng. Not to mention the distance, there are many bandits and poisonous insects and beasts along the way.

Especially the section of the road that crosses Cangmang Mountain is said to be extremely dangerous. Many trekkers do not dare to walk alone and need to form a group at the foot of Cangmang Mountain before they dare to set off into the mountain.

The most important thing is that Xia Daoming has never been far away from Black Rock City, let alone Licheng, which is thousands of miles away. He has never been to many places hundreds of miles away. Yes, I just heard people talk about it.

This made his trip even more difficult and dangerous.

Fortunately, Xia Daoming is not what he used to be. Not to mention a fourth-grade martial artist, even a fifth-grade martial artist, as long as he is not a particularly powerful one, he is sure to defeat him with his powerful strength.

Not only that, after looting the Blood Wolf Hall, he made a fortune. The banknotes and scattered gold and silver he had on him totaled more than five thousand taels, which was enough for him to spend all the way, as well as to settle down and become a disciple after arriving in Licheng.

This is where Xia Daoming's confidence lies.
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Thirty days later.

Under the scorching sun, Xia Daoming stood alone on a mound in the Gobi Desert with a mandarin sash hanging on his shoulders and a leather water bag tied around his waist, looking up.

The wind blows up the sand and dust in the Gobi Desert, revealing a distorted haze under the sun, like a hazy veil covering the endless Gobi Desert.

White bones can be seen everywhere, dazzlingly white in the sun.

Here and there, a few bare dwarf trees without a single leaf swayed feebly in the wind and sand.

Xia Daoming licked his chapped lips with a wry smile on his face.

he's lost.

Logically speaking, he should have arrived at his next resting place, Eya City, two days ago.

But he hadn't seen anyone around for two days.

Yesterday, the house leaked and it rained all night. The horse that had been traveling for thirty days was suddenly attacked by a rattlesnake and died in the desert.

"I hope we can see people before dark, otherwise we will have to spend the night in the desert." Xia Daoming glanced at the red sun that was gradually setting in the west, and continued to move toward the southeast.

Licheng and Cangmang Mountain are both located in the southeast.

Now he was lost and couldn't tell the way, so he could only move in the general direction.

As soon as he stepped off the mound, Xia Daoming heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind.

Xia Daoming couldn't help but perked up and turned around quickly, only to see a woman riding a horse rushing down the mound.

"Hello, girl!" Xia Daoming waved and shouted when he saw this.

The woman soon discovered Xia Daoming, her face changed drastically, she even tightened the reins and galloped towards the other side.

"Girl, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I just want to ask about the way out." Xia Daoming shouted loudly when he saw this, and chased the woman while shouting back.

There is no other way. After being lost for two days and finally encountering someone, how can I let him go so easily?

It's just that he is carrying something, so how can he outrun a four-legged horse?

Just as a man and a horse were about to fly away, suddenly, the horse stumbled and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the woman was very agile. She pressed her hand on the horse's back and flew to the ground.

Looking back at the horse, it was already foaming at the mouth. It turned out to be overworked.

The woman's face changed drastically, with a look of despair in her eyes, but Xia Daoming was overjoyed when he saw this. He walked quickly towards the woman and said in a loud voice: "Girl, don't get me wrong, I'm lost. I just want to go to the woman." Please inquire..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Daoming's expression suddenly changed.

I saw the earth shaking, and the sound of horse hooves resounding from far to near. Rifts of sand and dust rose into the sky like smoke.

On the mound where Xia Daoming was standing just now, there was an extra person and a horse.

The man on the horse is a skinny and sallow man, looking like an old man in gray who has just recovered from a serious illness.

But for such an old man, his eyes were as sharp as swords.

At this time, he was looking down at Xia Daoming and the woman, as if a ferocious beast was sizing up its prey.

Not only that, a total of five people on horseback appeared behind and to the left and right of Xia Daoming.

These people did not look down at Xia Daoming and the woman like the old man. Instead, they quickly got off their horses and approached the two of them step by step in an encirclement manner.

"Elder Liao, your target is me, so don't implicate innocent people!" The woman approached Xia Daoming and said to the old man who was still riding a horse on the mound.

Only then did Xia Daoming notice that the other party was a young woman with skin like snow, picturesque eyebrows, very beautiful features, and a powerful weapon.

The graceful lady and the gentleman are so jealous.

At another time, Xia Daoming would have had to take a second look, but at this time, he was not in the mood to appreciate it. Instead, he secretly explored and judged the six people's cultivation.

Xia Daoming quickly made a judgment based on the characteristics of the powerful aura emanating from the five walking people.

Of these five people, except for one who is a third-grade martial artist, the remaining four are all fourth-grade martial artists.

But Xia Daoming could not see through the cultivation level of the old man standing on the mound on horseback, indicating that he was at least a fifth-grade great martial artist.

"Tsk tsk, you can still think about the life and death of innocent people at this time. Miss Ji is really kind and has a beautiful heart! But you also know that our Liao family will not be able to do this for the time being, so I'm sorry, I can't agree to it. this request.

But don’t worry, I will let someone give him a happy one! Of course, you'd better not try to escape again, and don't play any tricks that threaten death.

As long as you go back with me, hand over the prescription, and help us refine the medicine, I promise that no one will touch a hair on your head. Otherwise, even if you commit suicide, I will not let go of your corpse.

You are a smart man. If you go back with me, you will not only be able to keep your innocence, but you will also have some hope. "Elder Liao said.

Ji Wenyue did have thoughts of committing suicide, but when she heard Elder Liao say that even her body would be spared, and thinking that her body would be defiled after death, her limbs suddenly became cold and her heart sank into the bottomless abyss.

"What kind of cultivation is that old man?" Just when Ji Wenyue didn't dare to die, a man's voice sounded in her ears.

It turned out that as the five people continued to approach, the two of them had unknowingly moved closer.

"Fifth-grade great martial artist!" Ji Wenyue said with a look of despair on her face.

"Fifth-grade great martial artist!" Xia Daoming's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his heart suddenly became active.

A fifth-grade martial artist who is over sixty years old, no matter how powerful he is, his energy and blood strength will eventually decline.

As long as the tactics are used properly, it is possible to keep him!

"That's right, a fifth-grade great martial artist, four fourth-grade ones, and a third-grade one. I'm basically doomed this time, but you are not their target after all, and you are a fourth-grade martial artist. Take this amulet, Put a drop of blood on it, and then we split up and rush out regardless of everything, maybe there is still hope of escape." Ji Wenyue said with a bitter smile.

Before Ji Wenyue finished speaking, Xia Daoming felt something that felt a bit like animal skin and paper being stuffed into his hand.

"This is..." Xia Daoming glanced quickly and felt speechless.

Because what Ji Wenyue thrust into him turned out to be a talisman filled with strange runes.

This thing, in the world he traveled through, was uniformly called a deceptive "ghost painting charm".

As a result, at this critical moment of life and death, Ji Wenyue stuffed him with such a thing.

What kind of trick is this?

Just as Xia Daoming was secretly cursing, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and he even forgot that there was a powerful enemy looking around.

I saw that Ji Wenyue didn't know when she had a "ghost painting talisman" in her hand, with a drop of blood on it.

Then the ghost-drawing talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and then turned into a layer of pale golden light that enveloped Ji Wenyue's entire body.

"kill!"

Ji Wenyue shouted, and like a raging tigress, she rushed towards a fourth-level martial artist who was approaching in front of her.

Before anyone could rush in, Ji Wenyue had already punched out hard.

The fist was wrapped in a pale golden light, shining in the sun, giving it a very different aura.

"I'll go, Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Xia Daoming almost blurted out.

PS: I finally set out again. I hope new and old book friends will like it, and please help me collect and pass it on. During the public version, there will basically be one chapter in the morning and one chapter in the evening. Thank you.

There are three consecutive chapters today, and there will be no updates tonight.

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