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420 This Wang Shuo

Qiu Shan has indeed hidden his cultivation, and his strength is probably half a step to the Saint, not strong, but he won't encounter too much danger when staying in Naxian Tower, and he can barely protect himself. He doesn't want to rush to the front line, he just needs to protect himself.

For your own life, just developing connections here is enough.

Therefore, there is no need to think so much. What Qiu Shan prepared the most for this expedition was something to escape from. He would definitely not fight to the death, nor would he fight to the death with the enemy.

After a simple chat, the two finally left, and Wang Shuo was able to have some peace and quiet.

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

Three days later, in the early morning, drums were beating loudly outside Beicheng.

Countless monks gathered at the gate of the north city. Under the leadership of Bai Xinxin, they all stood at the gate.

Wang Shuo also followed the people from Naxian Tower and came here. He yawned and looked at the people gathered with a calm face.

People here are more or less emotional.

Some are passionate, some are guilty, and some are worried.

Only Wang Shuo seemed to not care about anything.

Qiu Shan, Luo Hao didn't know when, he had already arrived at Wang Shuo's side, and brought many people with him.

About seventy people stood together, all whispering.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, take this. If you encounter trouble, crush it and you can escape." Qiu Shan took out a bead from his arms and handed it to Wang Shuo.

In his opinion, although Wang Shuo's background was astonishing, on the surface, his strength was only that of an early saint. Even if he had hidden cultivation, he was probably similar to them.

So I gave Wang Shuo an escape treasure. As long as he crushed this bead, he could instantly open the void and escape from the center of the battle. It was extremely useful.

He himself has prepared a lot.

"Thank you." Wang Shuo took the beads. After all, it was someone's kindness. Wang Shuo accepted it happily.

Luo Hao next to him took a look and took out a jade ruler and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, this thing is not bad. You can hold it. It will be useful at critical moments."

It was another magic weapon for escaping. Wang Shuo glanced at the two of them and was a little speechless. The two of them hadn't started fighting yet, but they were already thinking about how to escape.

While the three of them were talking, the crowd made a way, and a monk from the Middle Saint Stage came over.

This monk looked like a lion head with a full beard. He glanced at everyone and said: "My name is Mo Ye, and I am your team leader. You all need to obey my orders along the way. My orders are

Military orders, I don’t care what force you belong to, if you don’t obey, I will definitely kill you.”

Then, Mo Ye looked at Wang Shuo in the crowd. When he was in Beicheng, he heard about this person and heard that he would be assigned to his subordinates. Even Bai Xinxin personally reminded him that this person's background was probably not simple.

.

But Mo didn't fall for this trick. He followed Yu Dasheng when he first arrived in the Buddhist Kingdom. Even if Wang Shuo's background was great, could he still be bigger than Yu Dasheng? Therefore, the first thing that needs to be warned is that

this person!

He walked over step by step. Mo Ye, who was already astonishingly tall and full of beard, looked at Wang Shuo coldly: "I know you have a good background, but under my command, you should be more honest. If you dare to do anything,

If you make any small move or fear death, I will kill you without hesitation! Others will be afraid of you, but I won't!"

Behind him is Yu Dasheng.

These people belong directly to Yu Dasheng and will not be afraid of any force.

If Wang Shuo really disobeyed military orders, he would really take action without hesitation.

"Oh." Wang Shuo just agreed calmly. He didn't say anything more. He didn't have any intention of causing trouble. He just simply didn't want to say anything.

Mo Ye frowned, but couldn't find any excuse for the attack. After snorting coldly, he turned and walked away.

Luo Hao next to him couldn't help but said: "This disciple of Mo Ye, it is said that he had a good relationship with Hu Yang when he first came to Beicheng. You are the suspect who killed Hu Yang. This disciple of Mo Ye will definitely say bad things. This person is right."

You won’t feel too good about it.”

"The enemy." Qiu Shan also said: "Moreover, since Hu Qing arrived, Mo Ye has met with Hu Qing in private several times. I am afraid that this person will secretly embarrass you."

"Let him go." Wang Shuo shrugged, embarrassing him? This Mo Ye wanted to die, and he didn't mind giving Mo Ye a ride.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Hao shook his head. These days, it is easy to dodge open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. He is not afraid of Mo Ye directly taking action, but he is afraid of using other methods. He is afraid that he will suffer a loss, and he will have to be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis.

There is pain that cannot be expressed.

But Wang Shuo himself didn't care, and they couldn't say anything.

Soon, with a wave of Bai Xinxin's hand, a monk raised the flag in his hand, and everyone followed Bai Xinxin towards the void outside the world.

There are more than 30,000 people here, including 500 saints, 5,000 half-step saints, and the rest are saints.

Such a terrifying lineup is enough to destroy any power in the world, but now, these people are just the beginning of the fight between the Holy Soul Palace and Yu Dasheng.

After a group of people flew into the void, Bai Xinxin took out a magic weapon like a cover and covered everyone. Then she began to use the time and space laws of many monks to perform space jumps and reach the junction in the shortest time.

But because there were too many people and the speed was not fast, after a group of people walked for more than ten days, those monks who used the laws of space had exhausted the laws in their bodies, so they stopped temporarily to rest.

During this period, Mo Ye came here several times, and his attitude towards Wang Shuo was not very good. He seemed to dislike Wang Shuo very much.

Wang Shuo always had a lukewarm tone. Mo Ye was unfriendly to him. How had he ever been friendly to Mo Ye?

After Mo Ye was a little angry at Wang Shuo again, he left with a sullen face and returned to the front army. Mo Ye's only disciple stepped forward and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you? That one again

Wang Shuo?"

Mo Ye only accepted one disciple in his life, and that was the person in front of him, named 'Zhang Miao'. His cultivation had reached the early stage of the Holy Saint, and he had good qualifications.

When Mo Ye and Zhang Miao first arrived in Beicheng, it was Hu Yang who had the best relationship with them, doing a lot of work for them and doing a lot of troublesome things for them.

Therefore, ever since they found out that Hu Yang was killed by Wang Shuo, the two of them were not very friendly towards Wang Shuo.

It can even be said that I can’t stand it.

Later, during their contact with Hu Qing, they immediately felt that Hu Qing was hesitant about Wang Shuo. They thought that Hu Qing was afraid of the forces behind Wang Shuo. In addition, the two of them were on good terms with Hu Qing again.

Qing also gave them many treasures to help them get closer.

They unconsciously separated themselves from Hu Qing and began to hate Wang Shuo. Along the way, Mo Ye was looking for opportunities to cause trouble for Wang Shuo.

It's a pity that I have never found a good excuse!

"This Wang Shuo is a bit cunning. Keep an eye on him. If anything goes wrong, let me know!"

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