Chapter 1175 (1/2)

It was August 15.

August was supposed to be the hottest time of the year, but because the setting sun gate is located in the north of the whole precious Prime Minister shangguo, even at noon, when the sun is shining directly in the day, people will not feel hot on the road between the mountains and forests.

This road is the official road of Baoxiang shangguo, but because there is no big city nearby, generally no one passes by.

Only today, there is a motorcade on this road.

The motorcade was composed of five carriages. On the official road with mottled trees and shadows, they walked forward in no hurry.

It seems that this is the most common caravan in our daily life. If we didn't walk on this remote official road at the moment, no one would have seen it more.

Because, it's so common.

After a further distance, the driver in charge of the car pulled off a piece of cloth covering his face, revealing his fat white face.

”Elder martial brother”

Fat just spit out two words, by the side of the people with severe eyes to stop.

Zhang Bo's instant reaction came over and quickly turned to address: ”shopkeeper, are we too careful in this way?”

The white fat driver is Zhang Bo, the deputy leader of the sunset gate.

Sitting next to him was Cui Derong, the leader of the sunset gate.

Most of Cui Derong's face was covered by a cloth towel, and his eyes were also squinting. It seemed that he was sleeping because of the long journey.

However, only Zhang Bo, who was sitting next to him, knew that after he came out of the clan, his divine sense had been covering more than ten miles, and he had not been slack at all.

But just because of this, Zhang Bo can't understand it.

Who are they?

They are the monks of heaven's state of mind!

Since he is a monk in heaven's state of mind, why should he be so secretive?

What's more, the road they are taking is also within the scope of the sect of the sunset gate.

In other words, in their capacity, walking across the land, crawling, rolling, no one will say anything.

It's just to trade with Huaxing demon and exchange resources with each other.

Both sides find a secret place, fly over, exchange, and then go back home. How relaxed and simple is it?

Now, it's the merchants who dress up as mortals and walk slowly on the official road. Isn't this unnecessary and asking for trouble?

And at such a slow speed, Zhang Bo couldn't bear it any more, so he asked.

”Five big shopkeepers.” Cui Derong spoke lightly.

”Well?” Zhang Bomu was puzzled.

He knew that this time he came out, not only people's clothes and clothes had to learn from ordinary merchants, but also the names of each other had changed.

All of them are replaced by the shopkeeper, and Cui Derong is the chief shopkeeper.

The ten or so disciples who followed them were all fellows.

In the sentence Cui Derong just said, Zhang Bo knows the meaning of every word in it.

But in one sentence, he didn't understand what it had to do with the question he had just asked.

”What does that mean?” Zhang Bo asked again.

Cui Derong's squinting eyes slowly opened a gap.

All of a sudden, the cold awn like a knife came to my face.

Zhang Bo felt his scalp numb and could not help but shrink back.