"The Daqian Empire spans thousands of miles, with ninety-nine states and five hundred and eighty-seven counties, and its imperial capital is Yujing!"
"The Qin family is located in Shazhou and Dongyi County in the northwest of the empire. Because our ancestors pursued the founder of the country, fought on the battlefield, and survived many battles, they were granted the title of Canghaizi, and it is hereditary..."
…
The fire flickered.
As night fell, Qin Qing talked about everything he knew by the campfire.
And under her description, a Junwang family that was even more powerful than Yang Fan's Yang family slowly appeared in front of Fang Yuan.
"In other words, the Qin family at this time is the number one family in Dongyi County! Since the head of the family automatically inherits the title of viscount, there are five hundred soldiers... Among the family, the most powerful people are the princes of the Elder Hall. The elder of the family has the cultivation of Tongyuan Lingshi and Tongmai Wuzong."
"And your main enemy is the eldest wife, Mrs. Xu? She is the legitimate daughter of the Xu family, with great power. One of her ancestors is an array master and has entered the Tongyuan realm?"
Fang Yuan took a bite of snake meat and asked casually.
When the Dream Master entered the realm of the Void Saint, his strength increased dramatically. Ordinary Tongyuan Spiritualists and Tongmai Warriors no longer paid attention to him at all.
On the other hand, the spiritual formation master was slightly in trouble, but only a little.
"After all, it's Daqian. Even a mere Dongyi County has many Yuan-tong spiritual warriors, Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons! Of course... any county in Daqian is no smaller than the Xia Kingdom and Wu Kingdom on the Yuanwu Continent. …”
Fang Yuan shook his head and took a deep breath.
This was still a desert area between the Three Realms Mountains and the Shijue Pass, and the life was barren, but he could feel that the vitality in the heaven and earth was gradually becoming stronger.
It’s difficult to raise dragons in shallow water!
Although this is just the border of Daqian, the sufficient vitality is enough to make Fang Yuan look at him with suspicion.
"This is still a wasteland. If it were in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of Daqian, its spiritual energy and strength would probably be greater than that of Qingfeng Spiritual Land, right?"
Fang Yuan sighed silently in his heart.
Immediately, he saw Qin Yun casually taking a bite of the snake meat, his eyes widening, and then chewing it quickly, and he couldn't help but laugh to himself.
…
The star hangs high.
Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, seemingly asleep.
In the real dream connected to the sea of consciousness, the little Fang Yuan looked serious, pointing to the sky with one hand and pressing the ground with the other. The power of the dream source was surging, constantly impacting the boundaries of the small world.
Under the wash of this dream energy, the small world continues to expand outward.
This was repeated three times. When the Meng Yuan Power was exhausted, Fang Yuan began to meditate again to restore his divine energy, allowing the ocean of Meng Yuan Power to fill most of the small world.
"The practice of Xusheng is the process of exploring the true power and reaching the peak step by step..."
Fang Yuan's eyes focused on the ocean formed by Meng Yuan's power.
Although it was hidden deeply, he still seemed to see the dark red shadow power, integrated into the Meng Yuan Power, like a tarsal maggot, which he couldn't get rid of no matter what.
"I'm really entangled..."
Fang Yuan controlled the Meng Yuan Power, consuming and scouring it again and again, but he could never weaken the power of the shadow by half: "Fortunately, I walked out of the Three Realms Mountains safe and sound. This incident should have been just an accident... but I am always entangled in my body. The power of shadow is not a good thing!”
He vaguely realized that he seemed to have gotten into a huge trouble.
Suddenly, there was a shock.
In the real world, in the desert, Fang Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and his pupils shone brightly: "Get up!"
Qin Qing's sister and brother got up in embarrassment. Their originally sleepy faces slowly turned serious: "This is...cavalry?"
"Don't worry, the Xu family and Mrs. Xu are not that powerful yet to influence the guards of Shijue Pass. To really deal with your killers and troops, they should be deployed within the pass and in Dongyi County."
Fang Yuan raised his eyes and looked out: "This should be a ranger from the Ten Jue Pass, hunting criminals on a regular basis!"
Qin Qing and Qin Yun couldn't help but tremble.
There is an edict from the Daqian government! Anyone who works hard for the people will be a sinner once he goes out of the country! Kill without guilt!
Not only that, the Shi Jue Guan Rangers are top-notch elites who often go out on inspections and take the initiative. If they see these two real criminals, they will never let them go.
"No! We can't let them see us!"
Qin Qing gritted his teeth.
Escape from the wilderness is a complete demonstration of freedom.
As long as he can escape to the Shijue Pass and refuse to admit it until death, can the imperial court still send people to Hanhai City to confront him
But there is a key here, no evidence can be left by the guards!
Therefore, Qin Qing's first reaction when he saw this wave of beacon smoke was to run away.
"I'm afraid it's too late!"
Fang Yuan shook his head: "What's more, besides not being discovered, isn't destroying all these knights also a solution?"
"What did you say?"
Qin Qing and Qin Yun were shocked, and then they realized that the gentleman they had placed high hopes on was completely a madman with no taboos.
…
"Quick! Chase!"
Under the night, a group of people ran away, each with a powerful aura. The leader was an old man from the Wuzong, guarding a half-year-old boy.
"It's unfair! It was obviously the Nishui Sect who colluded with the county governor to falsely accuse our Jiuyang Sect of being a traitor to the party. They sent our sect leader to prison and killed him alive. Our sect complained in many ways, but they were protected by their officials. In the end, they even continued to persecute, forcing them to We had to leave Daqian…”
The old man Wuzong roared with tears in his eyes, his voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood.
"kill!"
Behind them was a group of cavalry in heavy armor, each of them strong and fierce, with eyes like eagles.
The leader, with fluff at the corner of his mouth, looked at the young boy as if he was still young, but he laughed ferociously: "What does the turmoil in the pass have to do with us? I only know that there is an edict, and those who have passed the ten critical levels are all criminals." , the killing was a meritorious one!"
"At this time, if you take the initiative to escape from the customs, you are a criminal! Why don't you die quickly?"
Phew!
While speaking, he drew his iron bow and arrows rained down.
Each of the Jiuyang Sect disciples had big holes in their chests, blood spattered, and they fell to the ground.
"These are the essence of my Jiuyang Sect!"
The old man Wu Zong's face turned red, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly pushed the young man: "Take the young master away, I will stop the pursuers! Spiral Qigong!"
Whoops!
Two qi energies emerged, turning into spirals, and the waves surged, blocking the cavalry.
"Lulu!"
The dust was flying, and the young cavalryman tightened the reins. The iron bow in his hand was broken in one stroke, and his face was gloomy: "Old man, if you can't wait to die, I, Lin Quannan, will help you!"
He waved his hand, and powerful Yuan Power emerged.
This young man is also a martial arts sect, just like in Fang Yuan's dream, Colonel Ying Yang was promoted into the army!
Moreover, when he made a move, his moves were majestic, full of iron-blooded military power, and majestic, and he actually directly suppressed the old martial arts master.
"Iron-blooded fighting spirit! Ten bloody killing moves!"
The young man Lin Quannan shouted deeply, and dark red Yuan Power surged out from his limbs and bones, carrying a strong smell of rust, and turned into a set of full-body armor with patterns spreading on it, as exquisite as the substance.
Especially his ten blood-killing moves, each movement is extremely concise, yet capable and effective, full of military style. He also has an aura of killing his opponent even if he is dead, which suppresses the old man Wu Zong.
This young man named Lin Quannan may have already reached the threshold of Tongmai, and may break through at any time!
puff!
On the desert, there are shadows of people intertwined.
After just a few moves, the old man was outmatched. He was hit hard on the chest by a palm, and another claw. An arm flew high, and blood gushed out.
"Grandpa Han..."
There was a commotion in the Jiuyang Sect, and the young master's face was filled with tears. He was protected by several loyal disciples and retreated towards the Three Realms Mountain.
Due to the weirdness there, even the spiritual warriors and martial sects in the Tongyuan realm rarely dare to go deep, let alone pursue them into Hanhai City.
Therefore, for the Daqian fugitives, as long as they escape into the Sanjie Mountain, it is victory.
But at this time, this distance is like a natural chasm for the people of Jiuyang Sect.
"Black Tiger Guards obey the order, the first team and the second team come forward to surround, don't let anyone go!"
Lin Quannan returned to his mount, looking confident: "The third team is wandering outside the field, and there are four teams..."
He pointed in the direction of Fang Yuan's camp: "There seemed to be fire and smoke in that place just now. Go and observe. If you encounter criminals, kill them directly without asking me!"
"promise!"
The cavalry behind him dispersed into four groups, and every move was orderly.
"ah!"
"What's this?"
"Vine monster? Be careful, this is a spiritualist spell!"
…
Suddenly, a commotion came from the fourth team.
rustle!
Accompanied by a rustling sound, a wave of grass blew past, and the withered grass on the ground suddenly went crazy, growing roots, like ghosts and gods dancing wildly, and began to entangle the mount.
"Wood Spiritual Technique?"
Lin Quannan cut his wrist and spilled hot blood, which fell on the surrounding lawn.
Bah!
As soon as his blood of the blazing sun was spilled, a large amount of white smoke suddenly appeared on the surrounding lawn, and many grass roots curled up and rotted, as if they had encountered natural enemies.
"Wuzong's qi and blood are masculine. Although he is not as able to resist spiritual arts with the power of his spiritual veins as Tongmai, if he cuts his veins and bleeds, it will only break through ordinary spiritual arts!"
Lin Quannan laughed loudly: "Who dares to plot against me?"
In fact, the reason why he was able to break through spiritual magic in this way was not because his blood was so magical, but because he had acquired a secret skill and relied on its ability.
Otherwise, if it were an ordinary martial arts master, even if he drained his blood, he might not be able to threaten Fang Yuan's spiritual skills in the slightest.
"You just broke one of my spiritual skills, but you dare to speak so brazenly..."
A vague voice came from all directions, but the faces of the people in Jiuyang Sect showed joy, as if they had foreseen the savior.
rustle!
As soon as that voice fell, waves of grass swept across from all directions. The scale was more than ten times larger than before.
"How is it possible? With so many spiritual arts, could they be spiritual formations?"
Lin Quannan blurted out with disbelief on his face.