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Chapter 695 Tribulation

I don’t know the time in the fortress.

Even if there is light shining through, it is probably not natural.

Just like now.

The fluttering flag bloomed with a light yellow light, which complemented the entire protective formation, and the two words "Star Gold" written on the flag bloomed with bright light, which was particularly dazzling.

The large spiritual boat travels in the air, like a floating fortress in the air.

From time to time, monks can be seen walking around in the spirit boat.

The most comfortable one was a monk lying on a spacious Taishi chair. He looked very young.

Behind them stood two maids holding banana fans, and next to them were three beautiful female nuns. They were either removing the peels and feeding them to them, or they were kneading their thighs and shoulders.

Standing not far away is a respectful young man.

Listen carefully with your ears raised.

"How long until we can go back?"

"Go back to me, young master. We will reach our chamber of commerce in another twelve days."

The boy quickly walked to the young man's side and lowered his voice, for fear of disturbing the young man and fear that his voice would not be heard.

The scale is just right.

"Why is this month so difficult? It's so boring." The young man said dissatisfied: "It's true that the old man punished me to escort the spirit boat for such a trivial matter. I am his biological son."

The boy smiled and did not dare to answer.

The young master he was serving was moody and he would be punished for every wrong word he said, and that was no small matter.

The young master who stole someone to his father's place and moved his new concubine to his bed was a strange flower, but he obviously had no other choice.

"If he encounters domain thieves, robbers or even weird things in the domain space, his biological son will die, and there will be one less person to inherit his great fortune."

"dont you agree?"

The young man quickly said: "Please rest assured, young master, the spirit boat's formation defense is enough to withstand it. No bold gangster dares to rob the spirit boat of our Xingjin Chamber of Commerce."

"Really?"

"No!" the boy replied resolutely.

"Look what that is."

The young man pointed to a flickering fire in the distance.

Through the formation mask, the colorful lights in the barrier space, and the deep darkness that pervades it, it is impossible to clearly see what is shining in the distance.

The young man fixed his eyes, and the aura of cleverness of Master Jin Dan appeared.

Even with his strength, he couldn't seem to see it clearly, so he held the seal and used the Spiritual Eyes. The Qi machine like a small sun was released, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes, and for an instant the foreground objects came into view.

"A small boat."

"a lamp."

"A... figure."

The boy was a little unsure. The dim light blocked him from continuing to observe, so he had no way of seeing clearly what it was.



Hanging on a small boat behind the large spiritual boat in the distance.

"They've slowed down a bit."

"Why? Logically speaking, we shouldn't stay at this time." One of the monks wrapped in a veil asked strangely.

His name was Mu Qing, and he was dressed like a Taoist priest. The veil on his face looked extremely hazy. It just covered his face, but revealed a pair of shrewd eyes.

"I don't know what blocked me." The person who answered was a rough man.

He has a bald head and looks like a monk, but how can a monk be so ferocious? There are no scars on the top of his head, but there are several long scars like centipedes.

After all, he is a bald man.

It is not unusual for someone who is not a monk to be bald.

"Is there anyone else targeting them?"

Another thin monk narrowed his eyes slightly. The sword lying in front of his knees was eager to try. Maybe the flying sword would fly out of the box in the next moment.

"It's not like that."

"Slowly move closer. If there is a chance, we will make this vote at the domain barrier."

The monk who looked like the leader of the group had a calm expression, and then commanded the spirit boat to slowly approach the large spirit boat. The speed of the spirit boat was very fast, and in a short time it had appeared under the large spirit boat.

There are four people in a group, and he is the apparent leader of these four people.

No matter what the action is, someone must direct it.



"Back to the young master, it looks like a spiritual boat."

The young man stood up suddenly, as if he had discovered something interesting, and urged: "Quickly, come over and take a look, maybe there is something interesting."

The young man Lu Jing pondered, and when he saw the young man's increasingly gloomy face, he waved behind him and said, "Let the spirit boat come closer!"

A few moments.

The spirit boat slowly approached.

Through the formation light shield, the young man, no, Wang Qianxing saw the small boat driving on the barrier. It was more like drifting than driving. The speed of the spiritual boat was very slow, but it seemed to have been drifting for a long time. Maybe before they

You don’t know how much distance you have traveled until you encounter it.

There is indeed a figure on the spirit boat.

It looked unrealistic from a distance, but when I got closer, I realized that it was not a living person, but a half-length skeleton sitting cross-legged. The exposed flesh and blood had long since withered into dried meat, and only a few features of the remaining face could be seen.

This must be a handsome man, you should know just by looking at his figure and face.

However, the withered red hair and horns on the top of his head clearly indicate that this is no ordinary person.

"A living person?"

"dead?"

Lu Jing nodded and said, "It doesn't look like a living person."

Wang Qianxing said excitedly: "When you open the formation, the spirit boat and the copper lamp look like treasures. If he can cross the barrier with such a body, he must be a great monk. Let's see if there are any relics left."

"My young master really has a keen eye. He can see things from such a distance."

"This... why not send a monk to check it out?" Lu Jing advised.

In fact, he was afraid that it was the tricks of other monks. Opening up the formation so recklessly would not be an opportunity for others to take advantage of.

"certainly."

"If you don't send someone, why don't you go? How about I go?" Wang Qianxing pointed at Lu Jing and then at himself, but most of his words were joking. How could he commit a crime, and it was even less likely that he would send someone to go?

The steward went forward. This person was one of the few Jindan masters in Lingzhou.

Wang Qianxing turned around, pointed to one of the female cultivators who was surrounding him just now, and said, "Go! Go and get those treasures back for me."

"Young master, I am..."

Wang Qianxing was furious and slapped the female cultivator on the face: "Either go there when the formation is opened, or I will throw you down now, you choose!"

"I'll go right now, I'll go right now."

The female cultivator did not dare to use magic power to resist, and the left side of her face was visibly swollen.

A small amount of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth and nose, and she did not dare to reach out to wipe it.

His eyes swept across the barrier and looked at the small boat that was just around the corner.

At the moment when the formation flashed, he gritted his teeth and jumped forward.

Bada.

Landing steadily on this fluttering boat, the coldness that hit me just now disappeared instantly.

Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged not far away, it was a monk wearing a black and red robe. The robe was ordinary and extremely simple.

The man was not entirely a skeleton, but most of his flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only black bones exposed.

Although it looks a bit weird, and even after facing it for a long time, there is always a faint sense of horror and fear growing in my heart, but I have to admit that the remaining half of the face is perfect, like a jade carving.

Red hair.

top corner.

There is no life left.

"How about it?"

Hearing the call from far away, she quickly replied: "Sir, this person is dead."

"Bring them all up!"

After a while, the spirit boat, bronze lamp, and half-skeleton corpse appeared on the large spirit boat.

Four strangers also appeared on the large spiritual boat. However, everyone's eyes were attracted by the rare treasures in front of them, and they did not notice anyone sneaking onto the boat at all.

Wang Qianxing couldn't wait to step forward. The first thing he looked at was the palm of the half-skeleton. When he saw two rings, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Storage ring?"

"Okay, okay, a monk who can afford the storage ring must have an extraordinary status."

Those who can afford such treasures must at least be wealthy Jindan Zhenren. The most common one is actually Yuanying Zhenjun, and even the venerable ones are not excluded.

Looking at the black jade-like skeleton, and the body that is still as black as black iron even after death, this person's strength is probably at least Nascent Soul.

Just as Wang Qianxing was about to take off the storage ring from the half-skeleton, he heard a deep voice coming from behind him.

"Wait!"

"Those who have seen it have their share. The young master of Xingjin Chamber of Commerce will not understand this truth."

The speaker seems like a born leader.

His voice was loud and heroic, and his hearty smile made people naturally want to get close to him. It seemed that as long as he stayed with such a person, he would become a hero.

"You are?"

Wang Qianxing retracted his hand and looked at the leader and the three people behind him.

"My name is Zhao Wu, and a nobody like me is not as good as the young master Jin Gui from the Star Gold Chamber of Commerce." Zhao Wu laughed.

"What do you want?"

"Spiritual stones, exercises, magic weapons, women?"

"money!"

"We just want money. We will find the woman ourselves. It's not easy for us to run away with your woman."

"Since you're asking for money, that's fine, but why should I give it to you?"

"Because there are four of us."

"Four Jindan Daoist people!"

"Oh." Wang Qianxing clicked her tongue, then clapped her hands.

Three figures appeared next to him, the same three Jindan masters. Counting Lu Jing, who had been silent, there seemed to be four in total. No, it was actually five, because he forgot to include himself.

But in fact, it shouldn't be counted, he didn't have to take action at all.

"Now the numbers are even."

"No!"

Another voice sounded.

Wang Qianxing turned around and looked over.

The speaker was none other than Lu Jing, who was standing next to him respectfully with a submissive look on his face.

Lu Jing looked like a young man, and he was the most inconspicuous among the crowd. If he hadn't spoken, Wang Qianxing might have forgotten his existence.

"It's five against four now."

"We are five and you are four." Lu Jing pointed at himself and then at Wang Qianxing.

Wang Qianxing's expression suddenly changed.

He said gloomily: "Betray me?"

He glanced over quickly, suddenly laughed, waved his hands and said, "I admit defeat. Since you are asking for money, you will not harm my life. You must know who my father is."

He sat down and waved his hand: "You can take whatever you want."


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