The Ancient Vast Realm

Chapter 371 Broken Spirit Soldiers

Feng Xuan and Jian Wuchen were flying silently in the air. Suddenly Feng Xuan seemed to sense something and slowly stopped.

"Wait for me a moment"

Seeing Feng Xuan closing his eyes, seemingly sensing something, Jian Wuchen looked puzzled.

After a few breaths, Feng Xuan opened his eyes again and flew directly downward until he landed in an empty wilderness, where three blue arrows scattered in all directions were emitting a faint light again.

As Feng Xuan approached, three arrows flew directly out of the soil and kept hovering around Feng Xuan, as if he was excited to return to his master's side.

Looking at the three coiled arrows, Feng Xuan also showed a happy smile on his face.

Perhaps the strangeness here has dissipated not long ago, and no one can detect these three spiritual weapon-level arrows. Otherwise, the frost war bow will lose the matching arrows, and its power will be greatly reduced.

Feng Xuan put away the three arrows and was about to leave.

"Eh"

Feng Xuan let out a sigh, then slowly landed on the ground, bowed down and picked up a silver iron ring from the dust, the size of a baby's fist.

Feng Xuan recognized it instantly. This was the chain spiritual weapon that Talma had used before. This spiritual weapon was also directly exploded when fighting against the leader of Tagan who was possessed by Tiandao Cannian, and turned into a cloud that filled the sky. fragments, and this is one of the iron rings.

Feng Xuan pursed his lips, put away the iron ring silently, and then flew towards Jian Wuchen without stopping.

They did not encounter much danger along the way. As the two of them flew and stopped along the way, they took out the map from time to time to confirm the direction. Although they were not familiar with the terrain, they spent seven or eight days with the help of the map and finally arrived. Arrive at Dry Locust City.

"I still have some things in Murofang City. Are you going with me?"

After walking into Kulocust City and looking at the people coming and going and the city filled with alien races, Feng Xuan asked Jian Wuchen beside him.

"I'll be waiting for you at the gate of Murofang City in an hour."

Jian Wuchen was not interested in knowing what Feng Xuan was going to do. He looked at the wine shops on both sides of the road and said without hesitation.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan did not hesitate, nodded, turned around and headed towards Muro Fang.

Danglang - Danglang - Danglang

When Feng Xuan opened the bone curtain in front of the shop again, a hoarse and familiar voice sounded in his ears at the right time.

"Is the guest here to get the Hundred Scorpion Gu? The guest is here early. It will take about three days for the Hundred Scorpion Gu to be completed."

This voice sounded right next to Feng Xuan, as if it appeared suddenly, and Feng Xuan subconsciously turned his head to look.

Sure enough, at some point, a small purple humanoid creature that looked like an ape and was standing next to him was none other than Old Gemeng of the Zimeng tribe.

At this time, Old Gemeng also looked at Feng Xuan with a surprised look on his face, as if he was a little surprised that Feng Xuan came so early.

After hearing what Old Gemeng said, Feng Xuan was stunned, but he ignored the problem.

At this time, Feng Xuan also remembered that Old Gemeng had said before that it would take about a month for the Hundred Scorpion Gu to be fully developed, but he felt as if he had been away for a long time.

During this period, Feng Xuan felt that a long time had passed, but in fact, it seemed that he had not been away for that long at all.

"I...how long have I been gone?"

Feng Xuan asked subconsciously, his expression a little complicated.

When he heard Feng Xuan's question, Old Gemeng looked at him strangely. After thinking about it for a moment, he slowly replied to Feng Xuan:

"It has been twenty-four days since the guest left. I thought the guest would come back later, but I never thought he would come back earlier than expected."

Feng Xuan was a little silent when he heard this, then glanced at the store, turned around and walked towards the door.

"If that's the case, then I'll come back in three days."

Feng Xuan has no intention of staying here any longer. In that case, he will come back in three days.

"Don't you want to check it out?" Old Gemeng asked Feng Xuan with his hands wrapped in his loose robes as he looked at Feng Xuan who was about to leave.

Feng Xuan didn't speak, just waved his hand slightly and left calmly.

"It seems that I have experienced a huge crisis, my breath is completely different."

Old Gemeng looked at Feng Xuan's leaving figure with a dull expression, a twinkle of brilliance flashing in his old eyes.

Feng Xuan found Jian Wuchen who was drinking slowly in a wine shop filled with the aroma of wine, and sat down opposite him.

"So fast?"

Jian Wuchen looked at Feng Xuan in surprise, and slowly poured a bowl of wine exuding spiritual energy for him.

Feng Xuan picked up the drink and drank it down in one gulp, shaking his head slightly.

"I went early, I'm afraid I still have to wait for a few days."

Hearing this, Jian Wuchen suddenly nodded, and then said nonchalantly: "The merchant ship heading to Xihuang City will also take seven or eight days to arrive, so there is no rush."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan felt relieved. It seemed that the return of the two of them to the Holy Land would not be delayed.

In the following days, Feng Xuan and the two found a way station to stay, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next merchant ship.

During this period, Feng Xuan also took back the Hundred Scorpion Gu and spent another 4,500 White Essence Stones.

And this highly accomplished Hundred Scorpion Gu lived up to Feng Xuan's high expectations. It was indeed extremely poisonous, even posing a great threat to the blood poison in his body.

Feng Xuan absorbed the venom of the Hundred Scorpion Gu King bit by bit to practice and adapt, and did not even dare to directly refine it completely. You can imagine how toxic this thing is.

On the eighth day after returning to Kuhuang City, as a black merchant ship slowly lifted off, two cloaked figures quietly left Kuhuang City without anyone noticing, seemingly without causing any commotion.

Courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion

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After a slightly hurried sound of footsteps, Jia E, wearing black light armor, came to the courtyard with a little joy on his face.

"Lord City Lord, Lord City Lord"

Jia E came to the old man in three or two steps. Seeing the old man open his eyes and frowning slightly at him, he bowed as if he remembered something.

"What's wrong? You look so happy?"

The old man looked at his confidant, who was also the deputy city lord in charge of all kinds of matters in Kuhuang City, with some strangeness.

Although Jia E was weak, he was absolutely trustworthy in loyalty and ability.

"The weirdness of the Tagan tribe disappeared!"

Jia E looked at the old man with a happy face and said with a smile.

During this period, he was troubled by the strange and inexplicable Tagan tribe. He thought that there would be another forbidden place in the Giant Insect Wasteland, which would become an unstable factor. Unexpectedly, he received news that the Tagan tribe seemed to have returned to normal.

Jia E, who had just heard the news, naturally did not believe it. He thought someone was spreading rumors to frame the others. He was about to punish those who spread the rumors in anger, but several generals under him told him that this might not be a rumor.

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