Wang Tiezhu glanced at Zhang Bingbing helplessly and asked, "Is that the case?"
Isn't it just to go out and practice? Besides, in addition to the stagnant spiritual power, he also has dragon power and golden supernatural protection, so there won't be any big problems.
Zhang Bingbing watched Wang Tiezhu pack up the few things he had and walked past him with a calm demeanor. He couldn't help but stop Wang Tiezhu.
"Brother, you won't really go, will you? Do you know where Bibohai is? There are so many dangers there, how can there be any reason for you, a newbie, to go there?"
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu's brown pupils showed his usual indifferent expression. He gently brushed Zhang Bingbing's hand away and said softly: "It's not as serious as you said. I just went to observe and practice. The master doesn't know how.
Let me play."
Speaking of this, Qiu Tianhai's face suddenly appeared in Wang Tiezhu's mind.
There was a hint of ferocity on that not-so-handsome face. Wang Tiezhu's eyes were thoughtful, and he always felt that Qiu Tianhai was not as easy to get close to as he seemed.
Perhaps this journey of experience will not be smooth sailing.
In situ.
Zhang Bingbing was so anxious that she almost jumped up. How could this person be so kind and act like a donkey?
Afterwards, Wang Tiezhu walked past him as if nothing happened, carrying a medium-sized bag, but he missed the convenience of using the Qiankun Bag before.
Carrying a baggage with me when I go out is really a burden.
The other side.
In Liuli Square.
Si Jiuyuan, the senior brother of Shuiyue Sect, is counting the number of people.
This time, half of the people from Shuiyue Sect came out, and only a fraction came out from the other three sects. Si Jiuyuan was communicating with the leaders of the other three sects, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Tiezhu, who was slowly walking over carrying a bag.
"Wang Qingyang, what are you waiting for? Everyone is waiting for you, why don't you hurry up?" Si Jiuyuan turned his head and shouted.
He was extremely tall, and he stood out among all the junior brothers and sisters. Now that he suddenly assumed the arrogance of senior brother, the Qiuyue Sect disciples who were whispering to each other immediately fell silent.
In fact, Wang Tiezhu did not deliberately slow down.
In fact, he was very unfamiliar with the Mo Linmai people in front of him who were uniformed in Shuiyuebai uniforms.
It was very stressful for him, a newcomer to the Molin Pulse, to recognize a member of the Shuiyue Sect from hundreds of dark heads.
"Sorry, senior brother."
Although Wang Tiezhu did not know Si Jiuyuan, Zhang Bingbing said that Si Jiuyuan was a very tall and thin man.
In the whole Mo Lin vein, he was the most conspicuous, and Wang Tiezhu recognized Si Jiuyuan because of this.
Si Jiuyuan's facial features are very delicate, but because he is too thin, his facial features add a bit of sharpness like a knife edge.
When he narrowed his eyes slightly, his whole person had the sharpness of a sword unsheathed. Even Wang Tiezhu, who had experienced many battles, would have the illusion of awe towards his boss Jiuyuan at first glance.
"snort!"
Si Jiuyuan raised his chin slightly, signaling him to join the end of the team, then turned around and continued talking to the other team leaders.
Because Wang Tiezhu was ordered to do so at a critical moment, he had no time to get a uniform, so he wore a coarse cloth and fell to the end.
After several team leaders had discussed it and informed everyone of the route, they saw Si Jiuyuan making a small boat out of ink.
Wow!
The next second, the boat swelled up and turned into a normal awning boat. Si Jiuyuan raised his feet and got in. As soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the back of the team.
"Wang Qingyang, you introduced me to my meridian sect. You haven't started practicing yet, and you probably haven't understood the matter of refining yet. Since the sect leader has named you to follow me and practice, then stay with me and I will protect you."
Si Jiuyuan suddenly learned today that the Maimen had introduced a newcomer who could transform into a giant golden tiger. After he was shocked, he originally wanted to go to have a discussion, but he was called over by the sect leader, who expressed his love for talents in his words.
But when he asked Wang Qingyang if he was really a legendary genius, the sect leader just sighed and shook his head, saying that Wang Qingyang was a rookie who had a golden power but couldn't use it.
Have a golden power but can’t use it?
What a waste of this rare ability.
Although Si Jiuyuan's first impression of Wang Tiezhu was not very good, he felt that as a senior disciple of the sect, he must be tolerant and friendly to his fellow disciples, so he deliberately gave up a good place in the cabin and sat at the bow of the ship to steer the ship.
Wang Tiezhu was originally in a dilemma about how to travel. His legs were really good, but when he saw that the hunting masters at Shuiyue Sect had all devised travel tools, they could use swords, boats, or beasts. Anyway, they were all better than his legs.
make.
The more this time came, the more he missed being able to fly with a sword or travel on a jade shuttle before time travel.
But now I can only rely on other people's tools to travel, which is not only troublesome, but also owes me a favor.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Wang Tiezhu stepped into the ink boat dejectedly, bowed to Si Jiuyuan in a formal manner, then got into the cabin and sat down cross-legged.
I hope this trip will be smooth sailing, Wang Tiezhu prayed in his heart.
soon.
The ink boat rose steadily.
Mo Zhou was followed by a variety of companions traveling on tools such as those who controlled swords, controlled beasts, and rode gourds. They took off unhurriedly, changed directions in unison, and flew towards the first station in the northeast.
The first stop was a small town in the northeast.
The town was not big. After Si Jiuyuan and his men were stationed at the foot of the mountain behind the town, he quickly reported his whereabouts to the sect leader. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness also explored Wang Tiezhu, who was busy with his fellow sect members on stationing matters.
At this moment, Wang Tiezhu didn't know that he was being watched. He twisted the bucket and walked with a group of disciples to the lake at the foot of the mountain.
The water in the lake was clear, and while Wang Tiezhu was talking to one of them, he suddenly heard a scream, "Junior brother, save me, save me!"
Wang Tiezhu looked up and saw a man flopping vigorously in the water, as if something was dragging him to the bottom.
In any case, human lives were at stake, and Wang Tiezhu had no time to move reinforcements.
He had special powers and couldn't use them for a while, so he could only use the Coiling Dragon Seal.
Almost at the moment when the Panlong Seal appeared, the originally rippling lake was like ice in winter, inch by inch, quickly freezing into a solid ice lake.
"Sister, what do you think I'm going to do? Go get the reinforcements!"
Wang Tiezhu used up most of his mental power. He originally thought that after the other frightened senior sister came to her senses, she would run to fetch reinforcements, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, he met her frightened eyes. He hated that iron could not be transformed into steel.
.
When Wang Tiezhu roared, the female hunting master of Mo Linmai immediately returned to her body, turned her head and ran towards the way she came.
Upon seeing this, Wang Tiezhu couldn't care less about discovering his true ability for the moment, and hurriedly rushed to his senior brother who was about to be frozen into ice.
"I'm sorry." Wang Tiezhu raised his hand and slapped his senior brother who was frozen into an ice man on the forehead.
With a crash, the ice cube shattered, revealing a familiar face!
