Chapter 311: 311 Island

Chapter 311: 311 Island

Thousands of miles away from Erythrina.

The loess is everywhere, and the plateau is scattered with dead trees.

A convoy of large and luxurious ox carts was driving towards Erythrina at a moderate pace.

From time to time on the official road, there are fast-riding knights passing by, unconsciously slowing down and avoiding the road when passing by the convoy.

Among these knights, there are many messenger cavalry who come and go with the imperial army.

But they also did not dare to disturb the driver who collided with the ox cart convoy.

It was all because of the flag erected in front of the convoy, which clearly belonged to Xizong Zhenfo Temple with the words "Great Joyful Maitreya".

The flag cloth with red background and gold border was constantly being blown and pulled by the wind.

In the convoy, a slender middle-aged man with a beautiful goatee and sharp eyes like an eagle rode on a horse and looked far ahead.

The masculine demeanor is calm, his face is calm, as deep as water, as if he will not be moved no matter what the situation is.

This person is exactly the gold-winged landlord after chasing and killing Xu Qingyou, the second race - Cheng Hui.

Behind him were the three envoys of the Golden Wing Building, and the deputy building owner was left behind in Dadu, responsible for stabilizing the situation.

He personally led the team and went to supervise the convoy going to Erythronia.

"Lord, now we are divided into two groups with Zen Master Jin Yuan, plus Master Kongwu and Master Kongding who went to Erythronia before, this little Erythronia has gathered so many powerful masters at once. Even a full There are two masters listed.

Even if Dongzong revived, it was not a small force. All this is for a mere third secret storehouse, so what? "A spirit envoy couldn't help but wonder.

"Yeah, actually that's all, I don't think it might be enough." Cheng Hui shook his head.

"If you know who is the target of this trip to Erythronia to investigate, you should understand that whether we can get there safely is still one thing."

He sighed.

"Do you know why we split into two groups? Master Jin Yuan is such a proud person, why would he agree to such a show of weakness?"

"Why is that?" the emissary asked with a frown.

"That's because." Cheng Hui looked forward from a distance, "The power behind that person is equally huge, right. These days, have you received the departure news from Master Jin Yuan?"

Several emissaries looked at each other.

"No."

"No subordinates either."

"Master Jin Yuan shouldn't be so disciplined, right? Will he still send us a letter?"

All three looked blank.

Cheng Hui couldn't get angry when he saw it.

"He will definitely not be so active, but we can take the initiative to release people in the team over there!?"

Since the death of the spirit envoys last time, this year's group are all masters of death row who have been released from the death row to make up for their combat power in time. Fighting and killing people is fine, but other aspects are really messed up.

"Now there is a lot of conflict between the main temple and the Zhenyi Sect in Fu Province. Both sides need a large number of combat experts to mobilize to confront each other. A confrontation may break out at any time." Cheng Hui said.

"So on our side, the only support that can be mobilized is these. In name, the commander-in-chief is Master Jin Yuan, but in fact, Master Kong Wu is the key to truly deciding the battle situation.

It's just that Master Kong Wu should have arrived in Erythronia a long time ago, but why hasn't there been any news yet? "

Several spirit envoys looked at each other again, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Cheng Hui stopped counting on them.

He has seen Kongwu before. A few years ago, he just switched to Xizong and went to Hailong Underground Palace. When he met Kongwu, who was still the Sea Dragon King at that time, the monster-like strong Xizong gave him a deep impression.

Compared with other masters of Xizong, Kong Wu has been in the helm of Hai Long for many years, and he hasn't made any major mistakes. It doesn't just rely on force.

“Hope everything goes well”

chirp!

Just as he was thinking about the situation of Master Jin Yuan's team on the other side, suddenly above the team, a small black eagle made a long cry and swooped down.

A Golden Wing House master stretched out his hand, caught the little eagle, took the bamboo tube from his leg, and passed it to Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui took it, opened the sealing wax, poured out the scroll inside, and unfolded it.

Just saw the content on the scroll.

His complexion suddenly changed slightly.

"Master Jin Yuan is in trouble!"

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The other side.

The yellow sand is everywhere, and three burly figures are running wildly on the sandy ground. Every step can splash a lot of sand and dust, leaving deep sand pits.

They are physically strong, but their straight-line speed has far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

Often in the blink of an eye, a distance of tens of meters is crossed.

It's just that the three of them crossed a hill and were about to go downhill from top to bottom.

The person at the front suddenly stopped walking.

This person is tall, his muscles are like steel and iron bones, and it looks like metal under the light. There is also a string of gray and white stone beads hanging around the neck.

It was Master Jinyuan who led people to Erythrina.

At this time, his face was gloomy, and his eyes suddenly looked at a slightly narrow Yellowstone Canyon in front of him.

The official road extends from here, and it is necessary to pass through this canyon to continue forward. Otherwise, you have to climb up the cliffs and climb over the mountains to find the official road by detour.

So this is the only way to go to Erythrina.

But at this moment, at the entrance of the canyon that must be passed, there is a person standing quietly.

The man was dressed in a black Taoist robe, his black hair was bound by crescent moons, his face was cold, he held the handle of the knife, and stood still. He didn't know how long he had been waiting here.

"The information is wrong." The man's eyes fell on Jin Yuan who was in the lead. "The difficulty has increased too much."

His voice was cold and calm.

"There will always be errors in everything. The number of days is like this. I can't help it. After all, it is Xizong, and I can't completely predict it." A helpless female voice came from the dark place of the canyon.

"What about Mingyuan? Can it be solved? This is the decree of the sect master, and it cannot be messed up." She also saw that the person who came, Jin Yuan, the master of the Western Sect, was much worse than the previous arrangement.

"It can't be completely blocked." The man said calmly.

"Is that okay?" the female voice said.

"." The man closed his eyes and remained silent.

After a while, until the three of Jin Yuan had arrived near the canyon.

He opened his eyes slowly.

"no next time."

Suddenly, the man gently removed the crescent headband on his head.

click.

A head of pure black long hair hangs loose.

Accompanied by the faint silver light that slowly lit up the pupils of his eyes.

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Snow Quay Island.

On a steep, forested path.

Zhang Rongfang's body was shrouded in a blue cloak, and the burly body was blown by the cloak from time to time, clinging to his body, revealing a trace of outline.

He has long hair and high beams, and wears a black mask. His eyes look out through the mask, with some inexplicable hope and interest, as if there is something he wants hidden on this island.

Beside him, black shadows passed through the woods and rushed towards the top of the hillside.

Corpses had already fallen in the forest on both sides.

Some had their necks broken, others had their chests collapsed, and others were almost torn in two.

There were all kinds of tragic deaths.

Accompanied by the black shadow sprinting, there were also bursts of screams from the mountain.

laugh!

Suddenly, a feathered arrow shot out from the forest ahead.

The arrow spun in mid-air, breaking through the airflow, and the tip of the black iron arrow with a light blue poisonous coating shot fiercely at Zhang Rongfang's chest.

Ding.

Zhang Rongfang stretched out two fingers, pinched the feather arrow precisely, with a little force, broke the arrow body and threw it away.

"It seems that this place is very unfriendly to our visit."

Tian Ruyi behind him was holding the child Zhou Xinlan in one hand, with a look of approval on his face.

It's just that I am speechless in my heart.

They came all the way, burning, killing and looting, not letting go of valuables. The corpses killed by their men can be piled up to hundreds of them. It's strange that others can treat them friendly.

Of course, on the surface, he naturally echoed his voice, anyway, whatever the son said was right and good.

"Your Majesty, why do we want to kill people directly? Although the Venetian Kingdom is not as powerful as my Great Spirit, it will not end well if it causes a diplomatic accident." He used to be a master of Qianshimen, so he can naturally be free.

But now after joining Shoujiao, he will naturally be worried because of the exaggerated monthly resources and money. Afraid of affecting the current happy life of Qianshimen.

"It doesn't matter. The islanders here are not good people at first glance. If they are really good people, how could they do such evil things to such a young child."

Zhang Rongfang sighed.

"Beating and killing a child every now and then is not what a good person does."

He looked back at Zhou Xinlan.

"You see how frightened he is?"

Tian Ruyi glanced at the shivering child Zhou Xinlan, and felt that it was not the son's turn to say this.

Who was this child frightened into? Don't you have any points in your heart?

The two of them and a child quickly walked up the mountain along the trail and arrived at the gate of the Blue God Mansion.

On both sides of the gate, there were already four ghost-faced corpses lying on the ground, and they had already lost their breath.

Half of the door panel was torn off violently, and the remaining half was hanging on it, and it was about to fall off.

There were still constant fighting sounds in the courtyard inside.

The god-worship masters of Qianshimen are extremely efficient. They are all wearing heavy armor and hard work. They are simply war machines, rushing forward.

Standing outside the door, you can hear the vibrations and screams from inside from time to time.

"Let's go. It seems that the cleaning is almost done." Zhang Rongfang held the cloak with one hand and stepped into the courtyard gate.

Tian Ruyi walked in with Zhou Xinlan.

There was blood everywhere in the yard, on the walls, on the ground, and on the pillars.

The corpses of ghost faces can be seen everywhere, and they seem to be fighting desperately.

But it's a pity that Qianshimen came to accompany this time with a total of fifteen experts, and the weakest one was also a super-grade foreign medicine. Tian Ruyi, the strongest, has already completed her inner law.

The most important thing is that these fifteen people are all worshipers of martial arts.

They have lost the possibility of becoming stronger and moving forward, and now their only wish is to enjoy life and contribute their strength to the newcomers of the sect.

Almost all of these people are idealists.

They all hope that in their lifetime, they can see the day when the Holy Gate is unified.

But now, the eldest son Zhang Ying is their only hope.

The three of them walked through the outer courtyard and entered the inner courtyard.

The only huge building on the island is the Blue God Mansion.

And the architectural structure of the Blue God Mansion is similar to the shape of the word "mu".

Entering from the main entrance, you have to go through two layers of outer courtyards before you can enter the last layer of inner courtyards.

At this time, in the innermost inner courtyard, the corpses of ghost-faced men on the ground have begun to decrease.

Instead, there are a pair of ghost-faced blood robbers and Qianshimen masters who are fighting each other.