Chapter 393 (2/2)

They didn't care, and even had a happy look on their faces.

In the wilderness, there was a glimmer of green light, and the three disappeared without a trace.

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80000 miles to the south of the Qitian mountains, there is a mortal town called Valley in the river, which is under the jurisdiction of the state of Feng Qin.

80000 miles away, the war of chaos is in full swing, but the atmosphere here is still very peaceful. Because of the war, there are often friars here, which is more lively than usual.

The war in the immortal cultivation world was originally not a war that ordinary people could participate in, and the chaos has lasted for thousands of years. So far, no barbarian has fought the Qitian mountains. What's so terrible?

Recently, magic weapons and cloud boats have been shuttling in and out in the air. They used to look fresh, but now they see more. Most people don't even have the interest of looking up.

An ordinary golden sword light flashed. A thin black friar with a morbid pallor on his face fell into the city, looked left and right, and walked towards a wine shop.

”As for that adult, he is two feet tall and can run a horse with his arms stretched out... If he goes down with a stick, the earth will be turned upside down for ten miles. Those barbarians only hate that their parents have fewer legs... If they want to run, where can they run...”

A storyteller was spitting and talking about the story of the battle of chaos.

This is also the strategy of the three major departments. No matter what the situation is, it is always good in the mouth of these storytellers. From time to time, they will specially send someone to provide some fresh materials, and the stories of heroes will not be less.

The strategy is very effective. The whole northern China, except the Qitian mountains, is peaceful. It seems that the barbarians will roll back to the wilderness like the previous nine times.

The black robed friar ordered a pot of wine and some dishes. After listening to it with great interest, someone came up next to him.

”This elder martial brother looks very strange... I don't know where he came from? But he's going to the chaotic front?”

”Brother, why do you ask?”

The black robed friar put down the wine lamp in his hand and looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of him with a smile. He was able to practice his cultivation in the refined period. His eyes were very bright. He looked like a smart man.

”Hehe, now there are three recruitment offices in Jiangzhong valley. Most of the casual cultivation here are for this purpose... I think senior brother's cultivation is advanced. I want to go there to gain a future!”

The black robed friar smiled and shook his head: ”that chaotic war is so fierce. My cultivation is just death!”

”Hehe, elder martial brother is modest. Well, I don't know what to call you. Where did you practice before?”

”I'm Yang Wu. I was in the vicinity of danguang, and I was doing some latent training with several Taoist friends.”

”Dan Guang?” Wan Yun's eyes brightened: ”but where is Dan Guang, known as the capital of ten thousand Ding, next to the Huoling cave?”

Yang Wu nodded: ”yes, I'm going to open the furnace for alchemy this time. There are a few herbs missing. I heard there are near the middle valley of the river, so I'll take a chance.”

”So elder martial brother is an alchemist! Disrespect!”

Wan Yun seemed more enthusiastic: ”I don't know what medicine elder martial brother is looking for. I'm not talented. I'm still familiar with here. Maybe I can help!”

”Hehe, I'm looking for a place where the medicinal materials are said to come from. Brother, do you know the burning wild sect?”