"Boss, I'm going to the southern Zhanzhou soon, do you want to go back to the Holy Land first?"
The spacecraft traveled for more than half a month, and half of the journey was about to reach the southern Zhanzhou. When Nan Lingzi was looking at the map, he accidentally saw a deserted island with the words Luoxia Holy Land marked with a very small font.
Now when it comes to Luoxia Holy Land, Nan Lingzi is still very emotional, thinking that when he first saw Li Heng, he knew that Li Heng was the holy son of Luoxia Holy Land. He was actually very curious.
When he was still very young, he overheard the Master and the first Holy Venerable mentioning the Holy Land of Luoxia, and the Holy Land of Luoxia was a legend in their mouths.
Later, he traveled four continents and heard a lot of news about the Holy Land of Falling Clouds, but it was very different from what he had in his heart.
The sunset sacred land has been in decline for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it is shrouded on a small desert island in Zhanzhou in the south. Even so, it is still suppressed everywhere.
He never expected that one day he would become friends with the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land, and he had gone through so many things from birth to death.
Although he doesn't often hear Li Heng mention the Falling Clouds Holy Land, he can see that Li Heng has always been concerned about the teacher.
"decide as things go."
Although Li Heng said so, he still wanted to go back to the Luoxia Holy Land to take a look. He didn't know where his lovely mother was going now, how are the Holy Lord and the little saint
He didn't want to be okay. Thinking about it this way, he made up his mind instead, entered Miyun Mountain, and after solving the third round of trials, he went back and took a look.
The days on the spaceship were very boring, Li Heng was really idle, and after much deliberation, he started a competition for hegemony.
The outer disciples and inner disciples of the Eastern Palace are fighting. Due to the difference in realm and number of people, the outer disciples can challenge one inner disciple in groups of three.
In order to make the challenge a bit worth seeing, Li Heng also set up a color head, after all, he dug so many black spar in the black pine forest, just to stimulate the fighting spirit of these people.
In the next half month, the inner disciples had a hard time saying, they didn't expect those outer disciples to desperately fight for the black spar.
Everyone is the same, and their realm is much higher. Naturally, they can't play deadly. They only defend but don't attack or stay behind, and they are stretched out. Several times, they have seen a narrow victory.
Mo had also been challenged several times, but the outer disciple did not dare to really kill him. It was just for the sake of Li Heng's face that he pretended to be challenged several times.
It was only a day's journey from the destination, and the outer disciples had increased their cultivation base during this half a month, and at least they had also raised their realm by half.
Everyone admired Li Heng's five bodies, and willingly became Li Heng's followers.
Zhanzhou in the south, Xijun City.
"Boss, we passed by here last time in Miyun Mountain, but we didn't even go in. This is just getting better."
Nan Lingzi looked up at the tall wall of Xijun City. This was the only process with such a tall wall.
Miyun Mountain is far away from Xijun City. This is the first line of defense against monsters in the entire Southern War. The city wall is so high and looks very heavy, but it has to be repaired several times a year.
"Let's go."
Li Heng received the take-off boat and walked into West County City along the flow of people.
The folk customs in West County are not the same as the progress of the other places he has seen. The men here are tall, with sturdy backs, and women can walk normally with a hundred kilograms of heavy objects.
The other disciples of the Eastern Palace had never traveled outside, so naturally they didn't know that Xijun City had such a sturdy folk customs, and they were dumbfounded.
Mo's eyes were also slightly bright, very surprised, "Unexpectedly, the women here are as strong as men."
"It really has a special flavor."
Li Heng didn't think much, and echoed.
As soon as his voice fell, he felt a tingling pain from the inside of his arm, and Mo's hand slipped away from there quietly.
Nan Lingzi ran back from the front and rejoiced: "Fortunately, we entered the city early. I heard that the city gate will be closed tonight and will not open until three days later."
"Brother Six, what are so many people doing in front of you?"
"It seems that there is a reward order," Nan Lingzi looked back at the place where the crowd gathered, and when he went to inquire a while ago, he vaguely heard people discussing, "I don't know which of the unfortunate ones are wanted by four continents at the same time."
"..."
"..."
Immediately after Nan Lingzi finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and everyone around him was looking at them with weird eyes.
Others unconsciously started to look at themselves, and then looked at each other, there was nothing unusual.
"Let's take a look."
A dark color flashed in Li Heng's eyes, and he walked directly toward the crowd.
Just after standing in the crowd, someone whispered something. The crowd slowly and suddenly retreated to both sides, and then found that they were also staring at them with the same weird eyes.
"This is really wicked."
Nan Lingzi couldn't help muttering.
Li Heng walked through the crowd calmly, stood under the golden reward order, and glanced at the few portraits below the content.
"..."
He looked at the portrait in the middle, dumbfounded, and if she read it right, it should be him.
Mo Cuo whispered in shock: "Is that me?"
"It seems that Ouyang Ke is not a fool."
Li Heng squinted his eyes, curled his lips and smiled. There are four portraits of him, Mo, Nan Lingzi and Ming Jue.
"You mean, Ren Tianye betrayed us?"
Mo Jingjue looked around. They were all ordinary people, and there were no cultivators.
"Not necessarily, it may be Rong Fang," Li Hengman said casually, "The cartilaginous head will always succumb."
"You should have killed him then."
"Don't worry, you will die sooner or later."
Nan Lingzi was stunned for a long time, and whispered: "Boss, what should I do? It seems that the four continents know it. It is estimated that Xijun City will not tell us the content of the third round of trials. We just went to the door directly. May be arrested."
"Not possible."
Li Heng turned around calmly and looked towards the street. You don't know when a team in armor appeared, led by a strong man who was nine feet tall.
"..."
Nan Lingzi didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. It was the first time that his mouth was so effective.
"Let's go, I will go."
Li Heng didn't take these people to heart, he just didn't want to do anything here.
Nan Lingzi looked around with lingering fear. Although these were ordinary people, all of them were strong and fit. If they rushed forward together, he didn't know what to do.
The brawny man was named Yeluda, and he was the captain of the nine teams of the nine guards of West County. Although his cultivation was only in the Golden Immortal Sixth Heaven Realm, he had experienced hundreds of battles in the confrontation with monsters, and he was completely comparable to the Golden Immortal Seventh Heaven Peak. .