Domineering space queen

Chapter 299 Chapter 290
Zhao Wang's army quickly crossed the river at a very small cost, and chose a suitable place to set up camp on the other side of the river.

Shutong looked bored, and returned to the portable space, Taoyao saw that she came back so soon.

After thinking about it, he asked carefully, "Shangxian, what's going on outside? Is the fourth son okay?"

Shutong curled her lips, "Why do you still miss that fourth son? You have to remember, now you are my tree, and your task is to grow peaches for me to eat!"

Tao Yao froze, yes, her body has been moved to the mustard space, and she may never have the chance to see the Fourth Young Master again in this life.

She said sadly, "Shangxian is the master of the little demon, but the Fourth Young Master and I are also destined, so I think...!"

"What are you thinking?" Shutong shouted.

"Didn't you already give him the energy of the wood spirit? It's evened out, there is no result for a relationship between a woman and a monster!"

Thinking of several innocent brides who died tragically, his tone became fierce, "Because of your wishful thinking, several young girls were killed, you should make amends!"

Taoyao was originally a ghost, she didn't have any sense of good or evil in essence, she didn't feel guilty about killing a few brides!

Besides, didn't she release their souls and let them enter reincarnation?
Because of this, most of her cultivation has been lost, and she can't even maintain her transformation form. Isn't that enough?

But looking at the fierce little girl, he didn't dare to speak, after all, this Shangxian is too powerful, it hurts to beat someone!
After thinking about it, he said aggrievedly, "I know I was wrong!"

Shutong touched his chin, this guy is a tree demon!Just moving his body into the space may not be able to make him obedient.

I thought about the fact that it was mentioned in the novel of Cultivating Immortals that you can sign a master-servant agreement with monsters and monsters. After thinking about it carefully, the old man in the burrow did not have this in his memory.

It may be that the spiritual energy is thin, the cultivation world is declining, or the old man was born as a loose cultivator, and he has never been exposed to these things at all.

"Forget it, next time I go to buy some scriptures, you can read scriptures in the space if you have nothing to do!"

The more Shutong thinks about it, the more he thinks he is smart. This is a good idea, and saves the peach tree spirit from thinking wildly every day.

Chanting?

Tao Yao was dumbfounded, she is not a monk, what kind of scriptures do nuns recite!
But Shutong slapped her hands and laughed, "Yes! You have to recite the scriptures carefully, and saving the bride who was killed by you is also a redemption!"

Look at the little black donkey under the peach tree, and think about letting it out in the future.

The plants and saplings in the space are all freshly planted, and there is nothing for it to eat. I am reluctant to give out my own snacks. Do I want to starve the little black donkey to death?
Here I thought wildly for a while, and meditated for a while, and I didn't get out of the space until midnight.

Towed a boat by the river, ready to cross the river.

Sitting on the boat with the oars, thinking about watching how those boatmen rowed during the day, she tried to gesture.

The wooden boat circled back and forth by the river, fortunately, Shu Tongxiu had a good memory, recalled the boatman's movements, tried a few times, and managed to row the wooden boat into the river.

The river was turbulent, and the boat was rushed downstream, Shutong quickly poured spiritual energy into the boat and rowed vigorously.

With this paddle, the small wooden boat crossed the river like an arrow, rushing all the way to the opposite bank.

Shutong was overjoyed, and waved the oars again, with spiritual power added, the boat crossed the river like flying.

In the dark night, she left a series of crisp smiles on the surface of the endless river.

At the beginning, Shutong was worried that she would encounter the vortex at the bottom of the river, but now with the blessing of spiritual power, the speed of the wooden boat was too fast, even if there was a vortex, she had already rushed over it before she could drag it down.

Soon, the small wooden boat docked, and Shutong jumped directly from the boat. No one controlled the small wooden boat and was swept downstream by the rapids.

And her whole body has washed up on the shore and reached a high place.

In front is a row of densely packed reeds, like a bird skipping over the reeds and looking around from a high place.

Ten miles ahead is Zhao Jun's camp. Looking around, there is a small hill on the right side of the barracks, covered with tall trees.

With a smile on the corner of Shutong's mouth, he kept moving, quickly jumped up the hill, and landed on the tallest tree.

Her speed was like a ghost, and the sentry stationed on the top of the mountain didn't even notice that there was a figure flying over her head.

Shutong sat on the thick trunk, and the wide green leaves completely covered her.

At this moment, the sky has dawned, and the sky was still pitch black a moment ago, suddenly there is a bright light, as if the black curtain covering the sky has been lifted, and the dawn has driven away the darkness.

While eating snacks, Shutong raised his eyes to see the surrounding situation clearly. There was a city thirty miles away from Zhao Jun. The city could be seen faintly in the twilight, and there were soldiers patrolling the high walls.

"Pingcheng!"

Shutong saw the big characters on the city, thinking in his heart whether he should find a map and study it carefully, he must know the location of Wangyue Village!
I've been away from home for a long time, I don't know what's going on at home?There is also the bandit in Lianhuazhai, who is his younger brother after all, so it's time to go back and have a look.

She was thinking wildly here, time passed by little by little, the military camp at the foot of the mountain buried pots for cooking, and the smoke was blown up by the breeze, like a thin layer of mist.

There were more people on the Pingcheng wall in front, and Shutong could see a general in armor on a high tower, and a Taoist in a long robe and long sleeves next to him.

Looking at the man's attire, she couldn't help squinting her eyes to take a closer look. Even if she was far away, she could clearly see the man's appearance with her spiritually blessed eyes.

This man was around forty, with a long beard and a fairy-like appearance, and there were two little Taoist boys beside him.

This guy is the national teacher?

Shutong's pupils shrunk slightly, and it could be seen that there was a wave of spiritual energy on this person, even the two little Taoist boys also faintly had spiritual energy, but it was very thin, and it was estimated that the energy had just been introduced into the body!

Shutong's attention was still focused on the middle-aged Taoist priest. There was a faint aura around this person's body. If she read correctly, he should have the third level of Qi training.

After confirming the other party's cultivation level, Shu Tong secretly smiled, if this guy is really the so-called national teacher, then there is nothing to worry about, as he is at the fifth level of Qi training, two levels higher than him!

She was in a good mood, took out some snacks and ate them again, looked down at the sentinels below who seemed to be eating miscellaneous rice buns, she couldn't help curling her lips secretly, it seems that the food in the military camp is not very good!

Soon, the sun jumped to a high place, and the Zhao Jun camp below had been put into order, and then there was a loud drum beating.

The gate was wide open, and the well-armed soldiers rushed out under the leadership of their respective generals, and soon gathered under the city.

And with the sound of war drums on this side, more and more people appeared on the tower over Pingcheng, and at the same time there were also war drums beating.

The battle flag on the wall was waved, a cannon sounded, and the war drum stopped. The thick city gate was slowly opened, and a young general in white robe rushed out first.

Behind him was an army of countless cyan armors. Amidst the roar of war drums, the two teams faced each other from a distance, and the battle was about to break out.

(End of this chapter)