"Junior Brother Wang, I'm sorry that I can't accompany you to Nanshao."
On the morning after arriving in Qianjing, Fei Xinghe said apologetically to Wang Chen, "I have to stay here for two more days."
Originally, Fei Xinghe had already made an agreement with Wang Chen, and the two of them went to work together.
He first sent Wang Chen to Nanshao, and then went to Jing'an himself.
Nanshao and Jing'an counties are adjacent to each other, and the distance between the counties and cities is only four to five hundred miles.
For cultivators, this distance is considered very close.
As a result, the plan did not change quickly. For some reasons, Fei Xinghe could not leave for the time being.
Wang Chen didn't mind the other party's breach of contract, and didn't ask why. He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Senior Brother Fei, we have a long time to come. We will contact you after we take office."
"good!"
After bidding farewell to Fei Xinghe, Wang Chen rode a dragon gelding and headed alone to Nanshao, 3,700 miles away.
His mount was issued by the Celestial Master's Palace in Qianjing. Although it is an ordinary beast, it is said to have a trace of the blood of a dragon beast. It is a black divine horse and has the ability to travel thousands of miles in a day.
And the endurance is very strong.
The mortal world is a place of extraordinary spirituality. The efficiency of using a single-person flying magic weapon here will be greatly reduced, and the mana consumed by the monks cannot be replenished by the spiritual power of the outside world.
Therefore, using flying instruments to travel is completely outweighing the benefits and is the most helpless option.
The Sihai Chamber of Commerce's spaceship only flies back and forth between Qianjing and Yunshan City, and does not open routes to and from the counties and cities below.
For the rest of the journey, Wang Chen can only walk on his own.
Fortunately, Daqian's national power is still relatively strong, and over the past few hundred years, it has built a Chidao connecting the north and the south.
So most of the journey ahead is still easy to walk.
It only took him three days to reach Guang'an County, located north of Nanshao.
As long as you pass through Guang'an County, you will be very close to Nanshao City.
But after entering the territory of Guang'an County, the wide and straight road turned into a rugged and steep mountain road.
Wang Chen's speed suddenly slowed down.
Guang'an County is mostly mountainous, with rolling mountains and lush forests on both sides of the road.
He was not in a hurry and just walked along enjoying the scenery along the way.
Since arriving in Qianjing, Wang Chen's sense of crisis has completely disappeared.
The further south he ran, the safer he felt.
The mood became happy.
It was Wang Chen's first time to come to Daqian, and he was quite new to the customs and customs of the secular world.
Just treat it as a trip and don't add unnecessary pressure to yourself.
After another two days, he was not far from the border between Guang'an and Nanshao.
However, there are unpredictable weather conditions, and the climate in the mountains is even more unpredictable. Just a moment ago, it was clear for thousands of miles, and in the next moment, the clouds were thick, and the rumble of thunder reached Wang Chen's ears.
Poof!
The dragon gelding galloping on the mountain road snorted uneasily.
Wang Chen reached out and patted its neck and said, "Let's find a place in front to take shelter from the rain."
Although this horse is an ordinary beast, it is also quite human.
After running for two to three thousand miles, Wang Chen and it have already developed quite a tacit understanding.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and a violent storm was about to hit, Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Even though he has already perfected his body, he is not afraid of frost, rain, and snow.
But being drenched by heavy rain in the wild is also a very bad experience.
Moreover, the temperature in the mountains is low, and the dragon gelding may not be able to withstand it.
If this mount gets sick, Wang Chen himself will be in trouble.
But he was lucky.
Just after turning a mountain ridge, I saw an deserted village beside the woods ahead.
The village is not big, and I don't know how long it has been abandoned. Most of the houses have collapsed.
Then it was covered with weeds and vines.
Such deserted villages can be found everywhere in Daqian.
Wang Chen has seen so many of them along the way.
The only relatively intact building in the deserted village is a small temple located in the southeast corner of the village.
Before the raindrops fell, Wang Chen quickly drove the dragon gelding towards the small temple.
He dismounted in front of the temple, pushed open the dilapidated temple door, which was ajar, and then led the horse inside.
To Wang Chen's surprise, the temple was quite spacious and clean. It seemed that someone cleaned it frequently, and there were only some spider webs in the corners.
The temple is dedicated to Emperor Tian, and there is a brazier in front of the statue, with thick ashes piled up in the basin.
The traces of barbecue are obvious.
Apparently, travelers coming and going used this place as a temporary stop.
Wang Chen tied the dragon gelding to the wooden post in the corner and fed the horse dry food and water.
The dragon gelding can run fast and eat a lot of food.
The General Tianshi Mansion allocated several hundred kilograms of refined grain and grass, which was enough for it to make a trip to Nanshao for supplies.
After eating, Wang Chen fed him another spiritual peach.
Long Pangma liked to eat this peach very much, even chewing the peach core hard and swallowing it into his stomach.
After eating, it still wanted to eat and rubbed its big head against Wang Chen, looking obedient and trying to please Wang Chen.
Wang Chen chuckled and stuffed another one into its mouth.
Then go and prepare your own dinner.
This time, Wang Chen brought all his belongings with him when he went on a road trip.
A large amount of spiritual rice, spiritual fruit, spiritual wine, and monster meat filled a storage bag, which was enough for three years as long as you didn't open your belly and eat haisei.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor, Xiu Wang Chen has offended me!"
He bowed to the statue of Huangtian, then set up a bonfire in front of the throne and set up a grill and a cooking pot.
When it's stormy outside and the dense raindrops are pounding on the roof tiles,
The iron pot on the bonfire is boiling, and yellow rice and dried animal meat are tumbling up and down in it, emitting the aroma of meat porridge.
Wang Chen took out a bunch of demon bear meat and grilled it on the bonfire.
The snow-white bear meat was sizzling with oil, and the tangy aroma made the dragon gelding in the corner sniffle.
His mouth was watering.
Because he has the blood of a dragon beast, this guy also eats meat.
But don't expect Wang Chen to share it with it.
Zhiqua~
Just when Wang Chen picked up the freshly grilled meat skewers and prepared to feast, the temple door that he had previously closed was suddenly pushed open by someone.
Two figures, one large and one small, staggered in!
Wang Chen glanced at it, pretended he didn't see it, and just chewed a piece of bear meat.
The oil fills your mouth with fragrance and tastes great!
Wang Chen's perception is so sharp, he was already aware of the visitor when he approached the temple gate outside.
But Wang Chen didn't pay attention at all.
This is the mortal world. Except for a very small number of monks, the peak of martial arts is the innate warrior.
With Wang Chen's current strength, even if an innate warrior holds a steel sword, he cannot break through his Heavenly Dragon King Kong body.
Not to mention only one or two people came, even if there were thousands of troops, he was still fearless!
The two people who broke into the temple obviously didn't expect that this place was already occupied by Wang Chen, and were stunned for a moment.
The older man among them showed a vigilant look and held the dagger hanging at his waist.