Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1702: Discussing behind the scenes
"The waterway is dangerous and unfeasible!"
Just seven words made Junior Brother Baihuan sweatdrops, but his face remained normal, and he sent a message to Luo Weigong and asked: "How did Senior Brother know?"
Luo Weigong said with a smile: "Junior brother Yi doesn't know something. The purple mulberry forest behind me is an excellent place for an ambush. I was prepared for a fierce battle, but the road was smooth, so the danger must be in Daze." Lake."
"How to determine?" Yi Zongxu was still puzzled.
Zi Mulanglin doesn't look dangerous, so how can he easily ambush him?
Luo Weigong's message came back: "The Pei family is known as the master of water and soil. These two special skills were first passed down by Chiyangmen to facilitate their farming. After thousands of years of modification and improvement, they have evolved into two miraculous skills. The first is the water-bending technique, and the second is earth escape. This earth escape is different from ordinary earth escape. It enters the ground silently, and the energy is concentrated and does not disperse. It is difficult for the world to detect, let alone us."
"Oh, senior brother is saying that if the Pei family, who are good at water and soil, come to plunder, it will not be in Zimulberry Forest, but in Daze Lake?"
"I have been guarding here for a hundred years, and I know every plant and tree here. Except for the Pei family, no one covets my three-acre land. They joined the Jingcang faction without fighting, and Jingcang gained power. I am here Naturally, giving it to the Pei family is only one of the reasons. The other is that the Pei family has taken refuge in this way and has a weak foundation. It is difficult for them to survive in Jingcang. They are bound to make great achievements, and these 100,000 bags of food are a token of loyalty! "
Yi Zongxu admired Luo Weigong's judgment and praised: "Senior Brother Luo has become a veteran!"
Luo Weigong laughed at himself: "Ashamed, I would rather practice in the sect than try to figure out how to deal with the world!"
Yi Zongxu’s smile disappeared.
If it were him, he wouldn't want to be Luo Weigong.
Although he was still a disciple of Baihuan in name, he was actually exiled and gave up his resources to the new disciples. He worked hard for the harvest and did not bother to practice at all. Over time, his heart towards the Tao was wiped out, leaving only Philistine.
There are too many people like him in the Baihuan Sect, and the fate of leaving the sect is the same as waiting for death.
Luo Weigong's path of spiritual practice has been blocked, and it is useless to be unwilling to do so. What he is working hard for now is not for himself, but for the next generation.
"Practice in a way really cannot be neglected at all. Junior brother Yi, at your age, you are faced with all kinds of temptations. Once you lose your original intention, you will fall into the same predicament as me, senior brother. I will not be able to go up and will not be willing to go down. In the future, You have to work harder and not let the disciples of your generation be left behind!”
"Remember senior brother's teachings!" Yi Zongxu said respectfully.
The two of them chatted from business to leisure, no longer using voice transmission, and chatted all the way into the night. Suddenly, Luo Weigong led the team to change the route again.
"This road leads to a village. After passing the village, there is no road!" Everyone noticed something was wrong, but only a few people dared to raise it.
Luo Weigong said: "I have my own arrangements, just follow me."
Of course he has plans.
This transportation of food was of great importance to him, and he might lose his life. How could he act in a hurry?
As early as two months before harvesting grain, he had prepared a boat on another waterway, Yunjiang River, and was waiting to change the route and board the boat, and go down the river from Yunjiang River to the hinterland of Baihuan.
It’s not that no one has considered this waterway, but it’s useless to think about it here, because there is no road leading to Yunjiang, and the road leading to Yunjiang passed by before evening, which is between Yunjiang and Daze Lake There is a Jiangkou City at the junction, and Lucky River's caravans can basically only get on board at the Jiangkou City Pier.
Luo Weigong's road goes up and down the mountains, and then becomes a rugged path between mountains and ridges. Only people who live in villages in the mountains will take this road.
But now that he had just entered the mountainous area, he had to take a dead end road that could not transport the river, which made everyone confused.
He didn't tell anyone. It wasn't until everyone entered a village and found that many people were already waiting in the village that they learned that the village owner had other plans.
These people are not from Luo Weigong, they are local villagers. Because they also grow spiritual rice, they sell what they can’t eat to the rice store opened by Luo Weigong in Jiangkou City, and finally transport it to the village for the nursing home to eat. .
It's strange that you grow your own food and don't eat it yourself, but you have to eat it from outside.
But it's normal here.
It's not that the Baihuan Sect has set any rules, but that the villagers plant crops one year, or even two crops a year.
The last time he planted it was three years ago.
The spiritual rice consumed by monks must be at least three years old.
Martial arts disciples are not so particular, it is good to eat some.
Everyone had become familiar with each other over time. Knowing that Luo Weigong was in trouble, the villagers agreed without thinking.
"Unload the things, carry them manually, and cross a few mountains to transport the river. I have prepared a boat and wait. It won't be delayed. Everyone, please move quickly."
Only then did everyone understand Luo Weigong’s intention, which was meaningless. They moved bags of spiritual rice off the spirit beast cart, and the villagers also came to help. They were strong and could climb mountains with more than a dozen bags, but they were very slow. Not as good as Luo Weigong's nursing home.
But these guards are far inferior to ten Baihuan disciples.
These guys casually use their spiritual thoughts to carry thousands of bags into the sky. Of course, they only dare to fly along the mountains at low altitudes. If they are too high, they will easily be exposed.
On his own, Luo Weigong carried three thousand bags and took the lead. After passing several mountains and seeing the winding river, everyone also discovered the ships under the shade of the trees on the shore. .
The ships are not big, but they are not small either. One ship can carry six to seven thousand bags. Luo Weigong prepared twenty ships, one with five thousand bags. This will make the ship sail much faster.
We carried it in batches, and it only took half an hour to transport all the 100,000 bags onto the ship.
Luo Weigong bid farewell to the villagers, stood on the first boat, swallowed a pill, then silently recited the mantra, activated his magic power, and when the sail was hoisted, a spiritual wind blew from behind, making the sail swell, and so did the ship. Riding the wind and waves, speeding along the Yunjiang River.
"Senior Brother Luo's wind control skills are truly superb." Bai Huan's disciples praised him.
Luo Weigong just smiled, did not speak, and could not speak.
Don't be distracted when using all your strength.
Everyone was sensible and didn't bother him anymore.
However, at this moment, a Baihuan disciple suddenly turned back and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
Everyone was startled, and turned around to see a nurse holding a transmission talisman. The talisman had been activated and was lighting up with a faint spiritual light. When everyone looked at it, the spiritual light burst out, like a small firework, but there was no After disintegrating, it completely disappeared. Instead, it turned into a meteor light that rose into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, everyone knew that this person must be a traitor!
This man was also smart. While everyone was surprised, he jumped directly into the water and the water escaped.
Several Baihuan disciples were about to chase after him, but Yi Zongxu hurriedly said: "Don't chase, or you may drive the tiger away from the mountain."
The transmission talisman has been released, and killing that person cannot save it. And if the whole set is deliberately used to lure these disciples away, then not only will the spiritual rice be robbed, but their lives will also be at risk!
Luo Weigong stopped the wind control technique at this time, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I have expected that there are spies from the Pei family in our village, but the Pei family also has people from me. Now I won't hide it anymore. Through According to the marks left by my people, the Pei family had already laid an ambush at Daze Lake Pier, waiting for us to fall into a trap. Then there were marks again at the fork of the mountain road, which showed that they discovered that I had changed my route and detoured to wait in front of me. Unexpectedly I still have a hand in store. If he can’t succeed this night, it will be difficult to pursue him again.”
Yi Zongxu said hurriedly: "But just after we got out of the ship, the other party received the news. This night may be full of misfortune! Does Brother Luo still have some backup plans?"
Luo Weigong was helpless now, and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, with my ability, this is the limit! But don't worry, everyone, there should be only a few people coming this time, and their cultivation level will not be too high. They are no match for us, but if we take a boat, they can escape and wait for work, so there is no chance of winning."
"What Senior Brother Luo said is absolutely true." Yi Zongxu nodded.
At this time, a female disciple said: "By the way, Senior Brother Yi, didn't the elder give you a magic weapon before you left? He said you could use it when you encounter an enemy. You can use it later."
Yi Zongxu smiled bitterly.
This junior sister is the youngest junior sister in their group, Ling Tingting, whose cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the Great Realm. Although compared to her age of less than forty, she is already very tall, and her growth has been slow. It seems She is less than sixteen, but her mind is really different from that of a sixteen-year-old girl.
Before, apart from being in seclusion and listening to lectures, I had never had any experience. When I saw everyone calling him Elder Zhang San, I really thought of him as some great person.
A disciple with a beard laughed and said: "Junior sister, you really think of him as an expert. That guy is just a wild cultivator outside the sea. He only knows a few magic circles and talismans. You really think of him as an elder. I don't believe you. Ask Senior Sister Yan, she has practiced with this elder! Senior Sister, has he given you any advice?"
Yan Qingyao was also present. After all, she was the disciple who took care of Elder Zhang's daily life. If Zhang Tianliu was here, why would she not come?
The disciples were very confused about this arrangement.
You must know that Senior Sister Yan was born as a direct disciple. She has superb swordsmanship and has few opponents at the same level.
To take care of an overseas guest, the outer sect can randomly find hundreds of them, but they use personal information, which is puzzling.
Only a few senior officials and direct disciples knew that Zhang San had deceived the Jingcang sect, and that the way of the talisman formation was indeed good, but they also found it difficult to understand the sect leader's arrangements.
In fact, let alone them, even Yan Qingyao herself is confused. She said it was Miao Jin who mentioned it, but in fact it has nothing to do with Miao Jin. She was ordered by her master to take care of Zhang San. She still doesn’t understand why her master proposed it. This request only means that if you practice with him, you will have opportunities.
Things that even the inner sect doesn't know, it's even harder for these outstanding disciples of the outer sect to know. They don't even know that Yan Qingyao is the direct descendant of the sect leader, thinking that he is from the inner sect.
"Senior Sister Yan, is that right?" Ling Tingting asked innocently, and Yan Qingyao, who didn't want to talk to the bearded Yan Qingyao with her big eyes, had no choice but to nod.
"Ah, look for Shu Yuan www.zhaoshuyuａ.com. Then you still respect him so much. I thought he was really a master. I wanted to ask him for advice several times." Ling Tingting's face collapsed, extremely disappointed.
Luo Weigong frowned and said: "The monks from the outer sea are not as unbearable as you think. Those who can come from the outer sea, if they are not mediocre, must be the best among their peers, and these mediocre people only account for one or two out of ten."
"Then he happens to be the one or two." The bearded man laughed loudly.
Luo Weigong smiled bitterly. He didn't know what Zhang San was capable of. No matter how he looked at it, he was not very cultivated and worldly, and he obviously didn't understand it. As for the proficient magic circle and talismans, it seemed that his behavior in the past six months was quite consistent. Because the materials he used and the books he read were very superficial, even the "First Talisman Record" and "Fu Tong Begins to Learn", which he dismissed as a martial artist in the village, or the opening chapters "Jifu Tongjian" and "Fu Fu Tongjian" Six Laws" and so on.
What is this, something for children to watch.
If he just looked at it and understood the Bahai runes, it turned out that not only did he look at it carefully, he also made it, and did it over and over again, making more than a dozen basic runes. It’s only half a year. Is this a fool?
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