Hug Bian Sheng fiercely, not seeing each other for several months, the changes are really huge!
His original thin and delicate appearance was no longer traceable. Now that he had reached his crown, he had grown a full face of beard, and his frame began to develop horizontally, making him look more and more imposing!
"You shouldn't have such a heavy beard, you look at least ten years older than before!"
Patting his brother's arm hard, Chaitino said with a smile.
"It's better to be older in order to lead troops abroad. I'm not born with the commander's temperament like you. If I want to convince others, I have to be steady no matter what."
Bian Sheng touched his beard and said cheerfully.
"The ball, whether you are stable or not has something to do with your age. He looks like an old loofah, and it's hard to find a wife!"
Chai Tiannuo glared at him, and the soldiers behind Bian Sheng grinned and almost laughed out loud.
"Those with bulging cheeks and swollen eyes think they are toads, virtue!"
After receiving Chai Tiannuo's bear, Bian Sheng turned directly to his soldiers and showed off his power, causing all the soldiers to laugh. He had never seen the general in such a defeated state.
"Is the scene ahead?"
Chaitino looked up and saw an old crow hovering in the sky, coupled with a vague smell, it should be the place ahead.
"Yes, the scene was extremely tragic, and the method of committing the crime was quite your style."
Bian Sheng nodded, with a serious expression on his face.
"What is a certain style? Killing people in a battle formation. How come there is no style? How long have you been away and you have become exaggerated!"
Chaitino glanced sideways at Bian Sheng, sneered, and hurried over.
Bian Sheng didn't tell the difference and followed behind him.
"..."
Looking at the crows that kept flying up and down and squawking, and then looking at Chanyeol's scene, Chaitino was speechless. They were so different from each other, they really had their own style!
"How about it? I'm right. Doctor Guanglu, what do you think when you see this scene?"
"Do you think it was a sleepwalker who did it?"
Chaitino said with his teeth bared.
Although the blood has dried up and condensed into black blood clots, the scattered body parts and remains really look like the consequences of Ming Hong infusing his internal energy.
"Be careful, the enemy is very dangerous. Let the brothers gather together and never disperse!"
"I know, as soon as I saw such a scene, I withdrew the scattered patrol team. Even if it is a battalion of soldiers, the end will not be much better when encountering a guy like you!"
Bian Sheng said seriously, and Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but grin, "Why is it that a guy like this has only been away from Wushu Shangshe for a long time, and how can he not even be able to speak properly!"
"Have you ever been to the resettlement site for criminals since you came here?"
"No, we only moved forward thirty miles and then retreated. Look at the right side, more than twenty grain transport teams are staying there. The five states are becoming increasingly unable to stay."
Chaitino turned around and took a look. Indeed, there was a huge campsite on the right made up of densely packed carts. There were at least several thousand people and there were mountains of food.
"Without food, the people will starve to death. You can escort the food team there!"
Chai Tiannuo frowned, and Bian Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"We can't send them there. There are no people living in the five states now. I doubt whether those criminals are alive or not is the same thing."
After that, Bian Sheng took off his gauntlet, and Chai Tiannuo pulled his arm and saw that it was like a mottled old tree, full of deep holes, and the twitching flesh and blood could clearly be seen!
"The five states were extremely desolate, and the deeper I went, the more uncomfortable I became. I walked fifty miles on my own, and my body cracked everywhere, and I finally had to turn back."
"If it were a few days ago, I'm afraid you might not even recognize me."
"Drink some and save the rest!"
After handing Bian Sheng a pot of spiritual spring water containing the fruits of the afterlife, Chai Tiannuo patted Rouge Rabbit's neck and headed towards the grain team.
Bian Sheng picked up the chamber pot and drank three sips from the chamber pot. The wounds on his body immediately began to slowly heal. He couldn't help but admire that the fruit of the afterlife was indeed the best healing medicine in the world!
"The chamber pot should be gone, you gave away a lot."
"Well, this is the last one. I asked that workshop to customize a large number of pot-bellied teapots with spouts. I will use that one from now on."
Chaitino briefly talked about the appearance of his custom-made teapot. Bian Sheng was silent. Why does the shape still look like a chamber pot?
After talking to the person in charge of the grain team, Chai Tiannuo waved his hand and collected all the mountain-like grain stacks. The scene was in an uproar. Some cart drivers thought they saw Xianjia leaning over and knelt down, asking him to fan his sleeves.
"Master Langjiang and Master Chai's methods are getting more and more beyond imagination."
Captain Guo Yi said with emotion, Bian Sheng nodded lightly:
"My brother is so talented that I always have a feeling that one day he will ascend to immortality!"
After a few words with Bian Sheng, Chai Tiannuo left the red rouge rabbit behind. The front was strange and he didn't want to hurt the rabbit.
"咴咴~"
The Rouge Rabbit reluctantly licked Chai Tiannuo. It also knew that there was danger ahead. Going by itself would only be a burden, so it stayed obediently.
Patting Rouge Rabbit's big head, Chai Tiannuo swayed and appeared more than a hundred feet away in an instant. His figure flashed and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Sir Lang Jiang, you are also a master. Why do I feel that you are not as good as Dr. Guanglu in carrying shoes?"
The corners of Captain Guo Yi's mouth twitched, "This is still a human being, a proper immortal!"
"..."
Bian Sheng grinned and thought nonsense, this guy is already a land god, how can I, a grandmaster who has just entered the country, compare with him?
Flying over dozens of miles in one breath, the scenery along the way became increasingly desolate, with all the vegetation dry and not a trace of green in sight.
As Bian Sheng said, his body slowly began to sting, and even his lungs began to ache, as if there was a sharp edge in the air.
After walking for a hundred miles, Chaitino stopped and raised his arm. His skin was chapped. Although not deep, it was as dense as a spider web, and blood kept dripping along the shallow ravines.
After concentrating on distinguishing and calculating with his fingers, Chai Tiannuo looked solemn. He didn't feel deeply when he was on the outside. Now he can clearly distinguish that the five states are being separated from the great world, and the more they go in, the more so.
Arriving at Debaili, it’s a completely different world!
The zhenqi circulated throughout the body, and the shallow wounds immediately improved, and Chaitino continued to penetrate deeper.
After another fifty miles, when we got here, there were not even half a dead tree or grass in sight. Instead, there were weird pustule-like things emerging from the ground, forming giant, weird chain-ball-like objects.
When Chaitino presses it with his hands, it twists like a living thing and releases a kind of gas, which can't be said to be fragrant or smelly, but makes people feel chest tight after smelling it.
"We must find out the cause of the distortion in the five states!"
Chai Tiannuo clenched his fists. If this continues, the five states will really disappear, and the world will inevitably suffer heavy losses. The consequences will be unimaginable!
At the same time that Chai Tiannuo entered the land of the five states, in the Kunwu Immortal Kingdom, on the tall Babel Tower, the golden high priest of the seventh palace slowly opened his eyes, and even his eyes were golden.
"The layout that was laid down back then finally started to work!"
A smile appeared, and the golden high priest pointed far to the northwest, then closed his eyes and remained motionless, like a golden statue.
