The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Haha, you are in a hurry..." Old Man Kuronuma just smiled lightly when he saw this, "But before that... well, I have already taken out two things, shouldn't you also..."

"Well...it's the junior's negligence and rudeness, but I really don't know what the senior wants..."

The old man Heimao didn't show off, he just waved his hand and said something that Chu Tianxiao had never expected...

"Do you have a purple vial in your hand?"

After saying these words, Chu Tianxiao suddenly became serious. He thought a lot before coming, but he didn't expect that the old man Heimao would want this!

Logically speaking... only Yan Leng, Xue Yan and myself should know about the purple vial...

Seeing Chu Tianxiao's expression, the old man Heimao immediately understood, smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to be surprised, I just heard it from hearsay... Well, let's not talk about it, just tell me whether you are willing to take this thing and talk to me about it. exchange?"

Hearing this, Chu Tianxiao fell into deep thought.

Judging from the results of Blood Rock's "torture" alone, this purple jade vial allowed Tuan Mie Zhenming to enter the "back door" of the "Dragon Marquis Secret Realm" and defeated the strongest restriction in this secret realm. It was obviously an extraordinary thing. Even Yan Leng didn't know its origin and more functions.

This further proves that this object is indeed Yan Leng's "second golden finger", and its value is definitely not lower than the two objects taken out by the old man Kuronuma.

but……

"...The prodigal army is the top priority of my entire plan. If I miss the 'Heavenly Blood Imperial Capital Flag', I will regret it for the rest of my life! What's more, there is the same 'map' that even Chuhe cherishes and preserves. Its value is, Not too young anymore!”

"Besides, this vial has fallen into a dormant period and is useless in the short term. Instead of waiting for the unknown, it is better to hold on to the known!"

“Opportunities must not be missed and never come again!”

After thinking about it in his heart, Chu Tianxiao finally made a decision: "Junior has decided to exchange! Please tell me, senior, what is the 'news' you want to say?"

Seeing that Chu Tianxiao made a decision so quickly, the old man Heimao was slightly surprised, but he soon regained his composure. He just stared at Chu Tianxiao and said, "Have you really thought about it? Although I have never taken advantage of others by chance in my life, I still You don’t have to go back on your word!”

"Junior has thought twice." Chu Tianxiao said, taking out the purple jade vial from the Sumeru Ring!

The old man Heimao suddenly frowned and saw Chu Tianxiao handing it over generously.

"Senior, please take a look."

Old Man Kuronuma was not polite, and his rough old hands began to slowly rub the purple jade vial. There was a trace of wistfulness on his face, as if he was stuck in some memory...

After a while, the old man Heimao regained his composure, took a deep breath, and said: "Little friend Chu... thank you very much for this."

The word "Little friend Chu" meant a huge change in attitude. As soon as Chu Tianxiao heard it, he knew that he must have something to say. As expected, the old man Heimao took out a Sumeru Ring and said, "I'm a secret treasure." Although there are many, they are no longer in Chu Xiaoyou’s eyes. After thinking about it, I only have some experience in military training, and I can still take a look at it. "

"The essence of the Black Swamp is all here."

Hearing the sound, Chu Tianxiao's eyelids twitched: "Senior, this is too expensive. As promised before..."

"There is no need to refuse, just think of me as supporting the younger generation. Little friend Chu, I hope you will always stick to your heart as you wish." The old man Heimao interrupted without letting Chu Tianxiao finish.

After hearing this, Chu Tianxiao knew that not accepting it would be hypocritical, so he accepted it, solemnly nodded and said: "I will live up to the expectations of my seniors."

"Haha, okay!" The old man Heimao smiled heartily, stood up immediately, looked at Chu Tianxiao with a complicated expression, and said slowly, "It's over here, let's say goodbye, little friend Chu, so you can take care of yourself."

Hearing this, before Chu Tianxiao could react, the old man Heimao had already moved lightly. The strength of a half-step great practitioner came into play. His figure was as fast as a ghost. In just a blink of an eye, Chu Tianxiao couldn't even see his back. …

"Hmm... It seems that Senior Kuronuma is also a person with a story. I just don't know whether he can get what he wants and whether we will see him again in the future... But no matter what, today's harvest is far beyond What I thought before!"

"Well. It's time to gather the elite soldiers of the Black Marsh here and go back together. Blood Rock and the others must be anxiously waiting."

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Night passes and dawn comes.

Chu Tianxiao walked out of the black marsh with a group of elite black marsh soldiers.

What followed was a period of intense busyness. Thanks to the "Black Marsh Essence" from the old man Black Marsh, the process of establishing the Prodigal Army was smoother than imagined. In the Wilderness River Basin, coupled with the elite soldiers of the Black Marsh, the quality of the soldiers was far beyond what Chu Tianxiao had imagined. In just five days, most of the soldiers passed the trials, and three thousand pairs of 'Thousand Kills Battle Armor' were distributed. Most of the time, the organization of the Prodigal Army was initially established.

On the eighth day, the Wilderness River Basin was unified, and more soldiers were allowed to be selected by the prodigal army. The day of selection was in full swing.

On the tenth day, all three thousand battle armors were issued, and Chu Tianxiao announced that the Prodigal Army was officially established.

On the thirteenth day, the overall preliminary training of the Prodigal Army was completed.

On the seventeenth day, special training such as the change of arms in the prodigal army began to be put on the agenda.

On the twenty-third day, the Prodigal Army completed moderate training and further intensified the training intensity...

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More than a month later.

At night, somewhere in the wilderness.

The black horse is like lightning, running fast on a rainy night. The horses' hooves rolled up in waves, crushed the accumulated soil on the ground, and sprinted through the violent wind and rain.

Very fast.

But the people in the carriage still think it is too slow, too slow!

In the carriage, which is too spacious, there are men and women, all of whom are cultivators. They have already pulled up the curtains behind the carriage and stared at the back.

At the same time, the old but clear-eyed driver, like an old horse, whipped the horse vigorously, and the carriage accelerated again and again. The black lightning burst out at a terrifying speed like thunder and wind.

It blew up fallen leaves and stagnant water all the way, and it swept across the land like a black sandstorm.

"It's not enough."

The people in the carriage thought silently, and everyone's expression was extremely nervous.

The whip in the driver's hand never stopped.

He was a smart driver who knew how to make the carriage fast and last. However, at this moment, he was whipping the big black horse in front of him without caring whether it could carry the carriage again.

He just wanted to get through tonight.

They must reach the 18th stronghold of the Great Zhou stationed in the barbarians before tonight and pass back the crucial "news"!

Because only in this way can they be saved.

Only in this way can the intelligence they have obtained at the cost of their lives be valuable.

But it is obvious... it is quite difficult to achieve this goal.

Ta-ta-ta-ta——

The sound of horse hooves behind them is getting closer.