Four Hundred and Twenty-Four. The Tiger Has Wings on Its Waist
Yan Zhaoge looked around, and saw that there were awnings set up above the huge prison cars.
There were people sitting upright in the arbor, they should be the demon blood warriors responsible for escorting these giant beasts.
Among them, on the prison van where the most powerful monster was imprisoned, there was a young woman sitting in the awning, dressed in vigorous attire, with picturesque features. Although her hair accessories and makeup were different, her facial features were clearly exactly the same as Sikong Qing's.
The onlookers, seeing this "Sikong Qing", burst into cheers and seemed to be extremely respectful.
Yan Zhaoge crossed his arms around his chest, and looked away: "Unless you directly kidnap someone, it's not suitable to deal with them now."
After what happened to Ouyang Qi and Chang Ning back then, Yan Zhaoge is already very calm when he sees similar people.
When I first arrived in this great world of floating life, I was wondering if I would meet someone similar to Sikong Qing in this world, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.
Through researching ancient books, reading geographical stories, and talking with local children just now, Yan Zhaoge already knew that the place where he and others are currently located is a relatively remote corner area compared to the entire world of floating life.
For this "Sikong Qing", Yan Zhaoge didn't have any opinion about him personally, but he was quite interested in a talisman that she might carry.
"There are four known people in the Eight Great Worlds. I wonder how many people like this exist in the Great World of Floating Life?" Yan Zhaoge wrote down the woman's clothing logo, and then ignored it.
The group walked around the city again, trying to get as much information as possible.
While Yan Zhaoge was half guessing, listening to people talking, he became more and more proficient in the language here.
"This city is called Muzi. Going all the way north from Muzi City, it is the capital of the Furan Kingdom that governs the territory here, Kanghejing." Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng and others said: "Let's go all the way first. Arrive at Kanghejing, and then decide on the next step.”
He paused for a while and then continued: "When I get there, I should have mastered the language of the Floating Life World, and then I can talk to the demon blood warriors directly."
Xu Fei said: "It's all up to you, we all became dumb this time."
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Everyone can learn with me, it doesn't matter if you slow down."
After Xu Fei pondered for a while, he sent a voice transmission to Yan Zhaoge: "Zhao Ge, in my memory, your mother, Senior Xue, is completely different from the demon blood warriors here. The numbers match."
"Did I start to practice like us after arriving in the Eight Great Worlds, or..."
Hearing Xu Fei's question, Yan Zhaoge didn't speak. He now has deep doubts about whether his mother, Xue Chuqing, came from this world of floating life.
Perhaps, Xue Chuqing is just a passer-by in this floating world?
Everyone headed north all the way. In order to save time, the people with high cultivation level led the people with low cultivation level and drove at a high speed.
Yan Zhaoge himself had reached the realm of Yuanling Great Master, the crane wings were of little use to him, so he simply passed them on to Ah Hu.
Ah Hu was very happy, couldn't put it down, and said flatteredly: "Young master, is this considered like a tiger with wings? A tiger has wings on its waist, so it should be called Biao?"
The corner of Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched, and he said haha: "Yeah, you're pretty tough..."
Stopping and stopping along the way, when he got close to Kanghejing, Yan Zhaoge had already grasped a rough idea of the language of the Floating Life World. His own pronunciation might be a bit strange, but at least he could understand most of the daily expressions.
I also have a better understanding of the situation in the world in front of me.
For example, the Furan Kingdom in front of me is just a corner of the Floating Life World, located in the southern border area.
Including Furan Kingdom, the surrounding vast territory is under the control of a sect called Blood Cloud Sect.
For the citizens of Furan Kingdom, the Blood Cloud Sect is like a god in the sky, possessing a supreme status.
Being able to worship the door wall of the Blood Cloud Sect to practice is something that the royal family of Furan Kingdom and ordinary people dream of.
But if you want to become a demon blood warrior,
It also depends on talent, the vast majority of people in the world cannot bear the blood of demons entering their bodies.
And those who can bear it, there are differences in what level of monster bloodlines they can bear.
To become a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, the requirements for talent are even higher.
"Ordinary people respect the Blood Cloud Sect as a god. This has something to do with regional relations. The Blood Cloud Sect has always been the ruler of the Furan Kingdom, and its influence is deeply rooted. Therefore, it is difficult to judge from their evaluation that this Blood Cloud Sect is in the entire Furan Kingdom. From the perspective of the big world, what grade does it belong to?"
Yan Zhaoge said: "The world in the eyes of ordinary people is completely different from the world in the eyes of warriors. Only when you reach a certain height can you get a glimpse of the whole world."
"We need to get in touch with real demon blood warriors in order to truly understand the level of powerhouses in this world."
Xu Fei said as he walked: "Where we landed, the clues and traces left by Senior Xue may have been completely shoveled away by someone. The local snakes in this area, the warriors of the Furan Kingdom, or the members of the Blood Cloud Sect."
Yan Zhaoge snapped his fingers: "Exactly."
On the other hand, Yan Zhaoge also now knows that the woman who looks like Sikong Qing in Muzi City before, according to her clothes, is the disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect...
A group of people were walking, suddenly their hearts moved slightly, and they all looked into the distance.
There, there was a wave of power fluctuations, and it seemed that a battle was taking place.
After Yan Zhaoge and the others got closer, they saw a group of people fighting a huge monster among the mountains.
Under the mountain ridge, a huge prison cart tipped over and the cage was broken.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the monster beast, but it was a strange python with two wings on its back and a horn on its head.
The strange snake broke free from the cage, unfolded its own strength, and killed the escorts beyond parry, causing more than half of the casualties, and the situation of the human warriors was in jeopardy.
"It seems to be a bloody snake." Yan Zhaoge and the others looked at each other and nodded slightly: "This may be a good opportunity."
After making up his mind, Yan Zhaoge flirted with Ahu, and Ahu punched him far away.
The terrifying black storm condensed and compressed, and the solid black spear flew out, directly piercing through the body of the hybrid snake!
The mixed-blooded snake fell to the ground, struggling on the verge of death.
The warriors who escorted the monster breathed a sigh of relief.
The prison van has been destroyed. Although the snake was seriously injured and survived, it is impossible to transport it on the road again.
So Yan Zhaoge and the others saw those warriors, took blood directly on the spot, and then preserved it. In this way, although most of the spirit energy of the demon blood has dissipated and cannot be used for people to practice, it can also serve other auxiliary purposes.
At this time, the leading martial artist followed the direction of the black storm and searched all the way. When they saw Yan Zhaoge and others, they immediately asked in the language of the floating world: "May I ask who is the master?" (To be continued. )