Great Slaughter System

Chapter 180 The Flying Cloud Caravan

The place where the Good Fortune Dao Sect is located is also known as Good Fortune Immortal Mountain. The Good Fortune Dao Sect is not as low-key as the Xuantian Dao Sect. All the big and small things in the Eastern Region are managed by the Good Fortune Dao Sect.

However, various things that have happened in the Eastern Territory recently have caused the Taoist Sect of Good Fortune to have a headache.

First, there was the sudden rise of the underworld, and then there was the cave battle in the Black Wind Mountain Range. The Blood Demon Sect and the Corpse Control Sect in Wucheng joined forces to plot against all forces, and then the Heavenly Punishment Sword was born. After this series of events, the Taoist School of Creation did not know where to start.

However, before they could make a move, Tianluozong and Lei family came to the door again. The disappearance of Lei Ming and Zhao Jiuzhou caused Tianluozong and Lei family a lot of losses. Both of them are seedlings of the cave realm.

Moreover, the identities of the two are not simple. Zhao Jiuzhou is the chief disciple of the suzerain of Tianluozong, who was trained by Tianluozong according to the next suzerain.

But Lei Ming is the youngest son of the current Patriarch of the Lei family. Their identities are like relatives of the emperor in the previous life. They are very dignified. The strange disappearance of the two will definitely arouse the anger of the Tianluo Sect and the Lei family.

The matter between Tianluozong and Lei's family is not over yet, another martial artist from the Eastern Territory jointly signed a letter, asking the Taoist sect to take action to punish the underworld, because the underworld destroyed the Qingcheng faction, and was recognized as a demon by those warriors.

This time, the Good Fortune Daomen convened everyone to resolve these matters and discuss how to deal with the Blood Demon Sect and the Corpse Control Sect.

The Blood Demon Sect and the Corpse Control Sect have broken the rules, and since the Wucheng incident, the southern region has occurred frequently. The massacre of the city has caused the Qianwu Empire to be devastated. The current Emperor Qianwu has notified the 21 major forces, asking them to take action to stop the behavior of the Blood Demon Sect. If this continues, the entire southern region will become a dead zone.

The 21 major forces have also attached great importance to it. The blood demon sect's skills are cultivated with blood. As more and more people die, the strength of the blood demon sect will become stronger and stronger.

Fortune Fairy Mountain is located in the extreme east of the Eastern Territory, and is almost at the border of the Eastern Territory.

The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, the fairy spirit is rising, and there are many temples, which is very spectacular.

After receiving the hero post from the Daoist sect, all forces dared not neglect, and set off one after another to go to Good Fortune Fairy Mountain.

Lincheng, the Shen family.

Shen Lang left the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms and Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to Shen Wuming. These two kung fu skills were prepared by Shen Lang long ago as the Shen family's township magic skills.

Although the best exercise is three-point return to vitality, it is impossible for Shen Lang to send it out. The members of the Shen family are not the ones to be summoned. The temptation of heaven-level exercises is very great.

As for the characters summoned by the system, why didn't Shen Lang give them exercises? It was because they didn't need them at all. For example, Yaoyue, Li Maozhen and the others all had their own exercises, and they had already practiced to the perfection level, so it was impossible to modify other exercises.

Shen Lang has a 100% proficiency in the system and can directly reach Dacheng, while Yaoyue and others need at least ten years to fully master the exercises when they modify other exercises.

Of course, if someone really wants to practice, Shen Lang will not be stingy. All copies of the exercises are in the Nether Palace in the Wusheng Mountain Range. Those who want to learn can go directly to check it.

After everything was arranged properly, Shen Lang led his people out of the Shen family.

Shen Lang's luxury carriage has been prepared, this time because of the long distance, Shen Lang did not take Shen Qing with him, only Gao Jianli, Jin Wuming, Juggernaut, Yaoyue, Xuanming Erlao, Zhuanlun Mingwang and others.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Shen Lang saw another luxurious carriage parked next to his carriage.

"Mr. Shen, my father has also received a hero card. I am planning to go to Fortune Fairy Mountain with my father to see the world. It just so happens that we will go together."

Mingyue opened the curtains of the carriage, and said with a sweet smile.

Mingyue is very beautiful, with eyes like autumn water, skin like snow, and moon-like beauty, it can be said that she is definitely at the level of a goddess.

Even compared with Yaoyue Li Maozhen, she is not weak at all.

Shen Lang smiled faintly, "Oh! Alright, with a beautiful woman to accompany me, how could I refuse?"

"Brother Shen, and me."

Just after Shen Lang agreed, Mingyu's little head poked out from the car window.

At this time, Mingyu is not as aggressive as when he was with Li Chaoyuan, but feels like the little girl next door.

Shen Lang shook his head and smiled, what did Ming Changhe think? Did he think that the reason for inviting them this time was to invite them to go sightseeing?

If one fails, the entire Good Fortune Mountain will become a battlefield, and those who are not strong enough may not even have the power to protect themselves.

Shen Lang had personally experienced the battle in Wucheng back then. Although the power of the hole-vulnerable warriors was not as powerful as destructive, it was not too bad.

The entire city of Wucheng was sunk within a radius of ten thousand miles, and there is still the breath of the strong Dongxu after the battle.

It is estimated that there will be no more than ten years, and there will be no recovery.

But Shen Lang didn't say anything, if he wants to go, he can go, can he still say that there may be a battle there, so don't go?

Sitting in the carriage, with an order, the team began to drive towards Good Fortune Fairy Mountain.

Along the way, you will occasionally encounter groups of warriors, and those warriors are all composed of their own families.

Shen Lang's luxurious carriage attracted many people's attention.

But after knowing that it was Shen Lang's team, those people didn't say anything.

Shen Lang is now famous in the entire Zhenwu Continent, and no one wants to offend him for no reason.

Along the way, Shen Lang and the others stopped and stopped, and occasionally went to the city to rest for a night, and continued on their way the next day.

As it approaches the Good Fortune Fairy Mountain, the geography becomes more and more desolate.

The sects of the three sects are far away from the core of the Eastern Region.

Because the cultivation method of the Taoist sect needs to understand the nature of the world, coupled with a transcendent identity, they will all choose the fairy mountain and blessed land as their sect.

At sunset and dusk, on a plain, a team moved forward slowly.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blows through, setting off wisps of dust, and when the dust blows through the team, it will be separated by an invisible force.

Shen Lang was sitting in the carriage, leaning leisurely on the side of the body, with a flagon in one hand and a luminous cup in the other, drinking for himself, feeling very uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

"drive!"

There was a loud noise, and then on the horizon, a group of warriors wearing tights and long knives hanging from their waists was coming at a very high speed.

Gao Jianli and the others looked calm and continued to drive forward slowly.

Those martial artists exuded a sturdy aura, each with a cold-eyed look and a vicious look.

When they came to Shen Lang's team, those people dispersed and surrounded Shen Lang and others.

One of the rough and bold men came up to him with a horse and shouted: "We are the Feiyun Caravan. This area is under our control. Anyone who passes through this area must pay tolls."

There are about a hundred people in these caravans, all of them are of good momentum, and there are also a few warriors who are born in the late stage.

And the big man who spoke was a martial artist at the peak of innate talent.

The strength of this caravan is not weak. If it is placed in some cities in the Eastern Region, it is at least a third-rate strength.

But from what the big man said, it seemed that they were just followers of the Feiyun caravan, collecting tolls for the caravan.

The toll fee is actually a nice way of saying it. Anyone who knows it will understand that the Feiyun caravan is actually just bandits.

The so-called tolls are commonly known as life money.

It's just a little polite.

"Who dares to block the way of my Ming family?"

At this moment, Mingyu, who heard the movement, poked her head out of the car window and shouted coquettishly.

Hearing Mingyu's voice, Shen Lang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

I don't know if Mingyue and Mingchanghe's heads are flooded. Don't they know that under such circumstances, it's better not to let the woman show up?

Although these people were not in his eyes, Ming Yu's actions made Shen Lang a little speechless.

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