Zhang Wenchang soon arrived at Xiaoyaomen and wanted to take their teleportation array to the Northern Territory.
As a holy land, Xiaoyaomen occupies a sacred land where several huge mountains converge. This is the sacred land where several large dragon veins converge.
Looking from afar, the mountains are majestic and majestic, reaching into the sky. Towering old trees and canes as thick as buckets decorate the entire mountain range with lush greenery.
The fragrances emitted by countless exotic flowers and plants floated far away. Flying waterfalls and rare birds and animals were looming in the mist-like aura, just like a fairy palace.
The status of this sect seems to be similar to that of Taixuan Sect. There is only one genius in the sect, Li Youyou, and only one saint, not a saint.
Moreover, the strength of this saint is much worse than Hua Yunfei. I haven’t heard from her since, so there is a high probability that she will only stop at the realm of a saint.
Zhang Wenchang wore a mask, suppressed his cultivation to the peak of Shenqiao, and arrived outside the mountain gate of Xiaoyaomen.
There are already hundreds of people waiting here, and they all want to take the teleportation array of Xiaoyaomen and teleport to the Northern Territory.
There was a noise from the front, and the mountain door of Xiaoyaomen opened, revealing a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, who seemed to be a handyman disciple here.
Zhang Wenchang looked at this man with a sallow face. He should be the unlucky guy who asked Ye Fan for benefits and was slapped to death, right?
With his physique, he will probably spend his whole life wandering around in the secret realm of Lun Hai. He probably has some relatives and friends in the sect, so he found such a fat job.
Without the motivation to practice, you will naturally become stupid and greedy.
There are many low-level practitioners who want to teleport to the Northern Territory. Although they know that it is a chaotic and bloody place, they still want to try their luck.
There are very few people who can practice, and the geniuses among the monks are only a minority after all. They have poor physical fitness and do not have the treasures to improve their physical condition, so they can only work hard.
If they are like Zhang Wenchang, who are lucky enough to drink the divine spring water, eat the holy fruit of the Nine Wonders of the Immortal Medicine, refine and absorb the essence and blood of the Demon Emperor's Heart, and have the Great Emperor's scriptures, then these people will surely have the opportunity in the future.
Become a saint.
Since there is no such thing, they can only work hard at the bottom.
This little steward with a sallow complexion holds the teleportation tokens one by one to collect everyone's treasures.
If what someone else brings out is valuable enough, give him or her a small token like a ticket.
It's a pity that the tattered copper and iron in the hands of these monks wandering around the secret realm of Lunhai are not enough to exchange for a place.
Zhang Wenchang saw someone take out a snake orchid fruit. Although it was not very old, he still managed to get a teleportation quota.
Most people were not qualified. When it was Zhang Wenchang's turn, he took out a finger-sized piece of source and successfully exchanged it for a teleportation quota.
Zhang Wenchang looked at a group of rookies and he really wanted to suggest that they fly there slowly. It would only take them seven or eight years to arrive. They could still commit crimes along the way and constantly look for opportunities. Why do they have to do it in a hurry?
Teleportation array?
They are really a bunch of sidekicks who insist on getting together to make people slap in the face.
Today, only more than 100 people got the teleportation quota. Others left unwillingly. Some people's eyes flickered, obviously thinking about grabbing a teleportation token or borrowing something from others. p>
"The teleportation will officially start tomorrow. I hope everyone will not waste time. After the time, the quota for teleportation will be invalid." The yellow-faced steward left after saying that.
Zhang Wenchang has nothing to do for the time being, just like traveling near Xiaoyaomen, playing around.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" The yellow-faced steward from Xiaoyao Sect came to the door.
Zhang Wenchang took a look and realized that most of these people were here to die.
"It turns out you are a fellow Taoist from Xiaoyao Sect. What do you want from me?" Zhang Wenchang said politely.
"Do you still have the source? I want to exchange some of it for you." He stared at Zhang Wenchang and said.
"No, I got this by chance. I dug it out by chance when I was digging a cave in a mountain."
"Since the vein was dug in the mountain, there must be more than just that small piece. Take me to see it." He said in an almost commanding tone.
"It's very far away from here. It would take more than ten days to fly at full speed. I'm afraid it would delay my trip." Zhang Wenchang said, pretending to be embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter if you're delayed. I have the right to let you pass, and I also have the right to prevent you from passing." The man said with a gloomy face.
"Well, I hope senior will keep his word and not have any other demands." Zhang Wenchang said pretendingly.
Zhang Wenchang set up his divine light and flew toward a mountain ahead with the yellow-faced steward.
"Didn't you say you were going to fly for ten days and ten nights? Why did you stop here?" The yellow-faced, middle-aged man asked indifferently with a gloomy expression.
Zhang Wenchang did not answer, with a sneer on his face.
The Bone Knife appeared silently, and chopped him with one click. It turned into a ball of blood mist and was absorbed by the Bone Knife. The real corpse was gone, and both body and soul were destroyed.
Zhang Wenchang erased the mark on the white jade bottle that exploded from his sea of suffering, looked inside, and found dozens of kilograms of source.
In this era when sources are very scarce, a small cultivator in the secret realm of the Wheel and Sea can actually accumulate dozens of kilograms of sources. It seems that his position is indeed a disadvantage.
There is also a small storage bag inside. After opening it, I found that it was full of underwear of different women. It seems that this bastard also has special hobbies.
Zhang Wenchang burned it down.
Then there are some personal clothes and his identity token, which has the words "Xiaoyaomen" on it and the words "Wang Shouzhong" on the other side. This must be his name.
In addition, there are two swords in it, but they are just junk weapons, and Zhang Wenchang doesn't like them now.
Zhang Wenchang picked up a sword, folded it gently, and it broke with a click.
The material of this weapon is not good, and the refining method is not good either. With his cultivation level, he must not dare to use a weapon that is too good.
In the world of spiritual practice, one can search for souls. He actually dared to accept bribes and ask for benefits. It seems that Xiaoyao Sect is really bad. If no one is protecting him, he should not dare to play like this.
After Zhang Wenchang destroyed the corpse and eliminated all traces, he immediately set up the divine light and left here.
In the Beidou world, low-level practitioners die inexplicably every day, and everyone has become accustomed to it.
Even for people at the level of Supreme Elders, if they don’t have a strong backing, their death will basically be in vain.
Thinking about the killed collateral disciples of the Ji family, as well as the killed supreme elder Ji Changkong, the Ji family did not let Ye Fan die in the end, and did not even ask for compensation. Just before God King Jiang Tai
In the face of Xu, he uncovered it.
He just asked that the Void Mahamudra he learned should not be spread outside.
Zhang Wenchang returned to Xiaoyaomen again, and there were many more people on the teleportation array. It must be that after Zhang Wenchang left, other people came here and obtained the teleportation quota.
