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Chapter 130

Walking in the territory of the Han Dynasty is inseparable from one thing, festival.

The festival is made of bamboo boards, on which are engraved the name of the person holding the festival, the official who issued the festival, date and destination, etc.

Every time you reach a city in an area, you need to verify the 'section'.

If the guard discovers that the information is wrong when passing the level, the person holding the bamboo will also be expelled.

Zhang Xuezhou's original "jie" belonged to the "jie" of the foreign business group, but with the registration of sergeants, his "jie" had been replaced by the "jie" circulated by the people of the Han Dynasty.

Just like Zhang Zhong and Yourong once brought him into Chengdu, this kind of "festival" among the people of the Han Dynasty could evade many inspections.

In the carriage, Wu Chao looked at the 'Jie' held by Zhang Xuezhou, with an uncertain expression on his face.

He assisted Zhang Xuezhou in order to save his own life, but after entering the territory of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Xuezhou gradually began to lose control.

If Zhang Xuezhou reveals his identity, given the current state of the war between the Evil Kingdom and the Han Dynasty, many people will be interested in him.

"Junior brother, you are making things difficult for me," Wuchao said in a low voice.

"I don't want to do this either," Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and assured, "But don't worry, senior brother, I've been under the Snake Head Curse and there's no way I can reveal your identity!"

"It seems that this spell has some uses!" Wu Chao said with an ugly expression.

"Senior brother is proficient in "Star Fixing Technique". It's easy to find me. Without my little cultivation, I can't make any waves." Zhang Xuezhou said sincerely: "My breath was collected by Hong Ku, although it is difficult to use it to carry out far-distance exploration."

Casting evil spells can hurt people, but it will be easy for Hongku to find me in the future. If Hongku cannot be restrained, I will be unavoidable after something happens to you!"

"That's true!"

Wu Chao nodded and agreed with Zhang Xuezhou's reasoning.

Wuchao was able to find Zhang Xuezhou through the medium of spellcasting, not to mention Hong Ku who was proficient in "Star Fixation".

He cannot escape Hongku's spell, and Zhang Xuezhou will not be able to escape in the future. The difference between the two is only in time.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou lifts the snake head curse and kills Wu Chao, Zhang Xuezhou will still die in the future.

The only way for them to survive is to cooperate with each other. Once separated from each other, they will definitely die.

"So senior brother is relieved?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"But you were requisitioned by the Han Dynasty. Once the court's personnel found Cuo Bugui, it would be difficult for you to obtain cultivation skills from him."

"I can only hope that I will leave him alone before I die!"

Zhang Xuezhou scratched his head.

In the past, he had squeezed out the method of entering the country, but he was really unable to obtain the inheritance of Chuu Bugui.

At the moment, he is taking one step at a time and can only wait for opportunities.

"The reason why the Han Dynasty recruited you is because of the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse" that you practiced. They will use the aura of your magic power to seek similar auras to locate Fu Bugui." Wu Chao said: "This search method lacks the "Ding Ding"

With a few points of "Xingshu", maybe I can find a clue before the Han Dynasty!"

Wuchao made a gesture of wiping his neck.

It is difficult for him to squeeze out the inheritance of Yin Yang School from the mouth of a leader.

If there was a real possibility that Chu Bugui would be left alone before his death, he would not mind taking action in advance so that Zhang Xuezhou could take over when the time comes.

"I have no friendship with Fu Bugui, senior brother, feel free to attack him!" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"That's a shame!"

Wuchao sighed.

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou letting him attack Cuo Bugui, Wu Chao's thoughts became a little lighter.

With this kind of friendship, how could Hao Bugui carry out the legacy to Zhang Xuezhou?

Zhang Xuezhou could only watch and walk, and he didn't make any difference.

And now that they are here, it is impossible for Wu Chao to lead the business group back to the evil country.

He thought for a few seconds, then took three hairs from Zhang Xuezhou's head and waved to Zhang Xuezhou.

"People from the royal family are no better than ordinary people. I feel like Wuchao wanted me to die suddenly for a few moments!"

After leaving the carriage, Zhang Xuezhou wiped his forehead a little.

He touched his stomach, but it was difficult to determine where the hair Wuchao asked him to swallow was stored.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to find a hair in the human body, and it is also difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to dissect his own intestines and stomach.

This feeling of having your life taken care of is extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Xuezhou imagined his life being controlled by Wu Chao, and then thought about Wu Chao's life being manipulated by Hong Ku, and he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

With this kind of restriction, everyone will have thoughts of rebellion.

Wuchao himself was no exception and embarked on a journey to kill his master.

By using himself to save others, Wuchao could guess Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts.

"Junior brother, junior brother, whether our future relationship will be real or not depends on this!"

Zhang Xuezhou left the carriage, and Wu Chao also let out a heavy sigh.

He had told Zhang Xuezhou about the weakness of the Snake Head Curse in the past, but there was another extremely fatal aspect of the Snake Head Curse, which was the casting distance of the Snake Head Curse.

Whenever Zhang Xuezhou leaves his 500-meter range, Wu Chao will have difficulty in activating the Snake Head Curse to hurt people.

Wu Chao really wanted to have a friend, but the tragic reality did not give him the chance.

He knew very well that the distance between him and Zhang Xuezhou was getting farther and farther, and it would be difficult to return to the original purity.

But Wuchao still wanted to give it a try.

As long as he survives these three years, as long as Hong Ku dies, he feels that he can repair his relationship with Zhang Xuezhou.

The other party is not only his friend, but also perhaps his only junior disciple in the Yizhe River Holy Land in the future.

This is a relationship that Wuchao must cherish.

In the carriage, Wu Chao's thoughts were extremely complicated, and his expression also changed uncertainly.

When the carriage window was knocked, Wuchao put all his thoughts aside.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at a soldier recruited from the Western Military Region.

"Ula wala wala wala!" Wu Chao said.

"Ula uh uh uh uh uh!"

Xiaobing replied in fluent Chinese language.

This is obviously the person who replaced Zhang Xuezhou, but Wuchao does not need such a translator in Chinese and other languages.

He smiled politely and indicated that the other party could sit on the carriage at the back of the business group, and would call to the other party if he needed anything.

"As long as God doesn't insist on letting me die, I won't die!"

The soldier politely excused himself, and Wuchao lowered the curtain.

A sickly blush appeared on his face.

Knowing the reasons for the repeated deaths of Hongku's disciples, he has a clear direction and is not confused at all. He will spend all his time on his own practice.

His years of ascetic practice were too short compared to Hong's. No matter how talented he was, he couldn't catch up in just a few years.

Three years is a short period of time, so short that most monks can only polish a small level of realm, and even have no time to master a technique from initial exposure to mastery.

But three years is also a long time, long enough for Wuchao to look for magic weapons to deal with Hongku and make arrangements.

The Yin Yang family was in decline, and Gu Bugui, who was injured and had low combat power, was his first target.

According to Zhang Xuezhou's instructions, as long as he finds the Taoist temple in the mountains next to Rongcheng, he has a certain probability of finding Cuo Bugui through the "Star Fixation Technique".

In addition to seeking improvement in cultivation for Zhang Xuezhou, he will obviously also have some possible additional gains.

"The Hural City is very haunted by ghosts. Let's go around more and see if we can buy treasures to drive away ghosts in the territory of the Han Dynasty!"

Wuchao waved his hand, signaling the convoy that had passed the inspection to continue moving forward.

He must go to Rongcheng.

But the business group needs a reason to go to Chengdu.

If a small town like Rongcheng has any special local products compared to other cities, then the only thing left is to purchase Rong Tianding’s ‘fairy paintings’.


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