Zhao Yu sat in the upper seat, yawned, and looked at the girl below with interest.

The other party looked very young, about sixteen years old. In Zhao Yu's opinion, her appearance was just average, not very eye-catching.

In Zhao Yu's memory, he had never seen the other party.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Yu. You should know me, right?"

Zhao Yunxi's heart trembled.

This extremely good-looking young man in front of him turned out to be that Zhao Yu?

Those who dare to fly airships outside the borders of Longguo are indeed not simple people.

In the Zhao family, no one has not heard of Zhao Yu.

The young master of the Zhao family, the most dandy young master in Longguo.

With the blessing of various titles, Zhao Yu is very famous. After all, he has appeared in many videos of rich children.

Although Zhao Yunxi is a direct descendant of the Zhao family, she grew up in a sub-city on the border since childhood.

Her direct descendant status comes from her parents.

Zhao Yunxi's father was a genius of the direct lineage. Her parents disappeared after entering the border, leaving Zhao Yunxi to grow up alone at the border.

The Zhao family once proposed to take her back to the capital for training, but Zhao Yunxi insisted on staying at the border to wait for her parents.

This wait lasted for six years.

Now, Zhao Yunxi has grown up, and she still misses her parents' disappearance, so she chooses to join a caravan and follow the caravan to find out about her parents.

There is another reason for doing this, Zhao Yunxi's talent is not good.

She is only a middle-grade spiritual root, which is not outstanding in the Zhao family's side line, and she has not even entered the early stage of blood coagulation.

Relying on this path of cultivation, there is no end in sight.

"My name is Zhao Yunxi, meet the young master." Zhao Yunxi bowed respectfully.

In any case, Huang Lao saved her once. Huang Lao is Zhao Yu's guard, which is equivalent to her owing a huge favor to the two.

"It's a piece of cake." Zhao Yu smiled slightly.

"Here is my contact information. You can find me if you have any questions."

"The person in charge of this airship is from the Jinhong Chamber of Commerce. There are many big shots. You should be careful. Zi'an, take her down."

Zhao Yu waved his hand and asked Zhao Zi'an to take the girl to rest.

He was a little speechless.

Originally, the other party looked grateful, but after hearing his name, Zhao Yu actually saw a hint of vigilance and fear in her eyes.

Really.

Is he so scary?

"I didn't expect that the direct descendant of the Zhao family would come to the border to do business." Qian Junliang came over and threw a bottle of wine to Zhao Yu.

They were still one hour away from reaching their destination. Saving the other party was just a matter of convenience. This little time was not a big deal.

"Everyone has their own experience." Zhao Yu smiled.

But...this time, it seems that the right person was saved.

Zhao Yu said in his heart.

After he performed the Star Luck Cultivation Method, he could clearly "see" that the color of Zhao Yunxi's luck was purple with orange.

This is even stronger than Zhao Zian beside him.

After contacting Qian Junliang and others.

Qian Junliang, Lin Shiqing and Liu Shihan, all three are orange.

This shows that orange represents the potential of a genius, which is so rare.

But this Zhao Yunxi, Zhao Yu has never seen this name in the original book, which is strange.

The power of luck does not necessarily represent everything, but only represents a relative probability.

Even people with great luck may die suddenly, but this possibility is very small.

An hour later, a deep and continuous mountain range appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, we are here." Qian Junliang's voice sounded.

The airship paused slightly and slowly descended.

Ghost Mountain Range! It is the name of this area.

A desolate breath came to the face.

The spiritual power here is very thin, but it carries a faint dark attribute breath.

People with dark attribute talents will have a considerable advantage here.

On the airship, the older generation did not move, and Qian Junliang jumped down with the other four people.

When they arrived at the foot of a mountain, there were already two teams waiting on the left and right sides.

The team on the left was filled with a fierce atmosphere. There were four men and one woman, and three of them were expressionless men, and their temperaments were a bit evil.

The team on the right was refreshing for Zhao Yu.

The team on the right was actually all women, and four of them had a small silver bell on their hands and feet. Every step they took, the crisp and pleasant sound of the bell rang, which made people tremble.

In the middle of this group of women, there was a girl wearing a white cloth, and even her face was covered by a veil. Her black hair hung down from the white cloth. Even if it was a loose robe, the girl would inadvertently reveal a proud curve when she walked.

Especially the other party's pair of blue eyes, even under the veil, you can faintly see the flow of autumn eyes, the watery eyes seem to be able to speak, touching the heartstrings."Hmph, shameless." Liu Shihan cursed in a low voice.

Except for the girl covered by the veil in the middle, the four women surrounding her are all very pretty, with their pink arms half exposed, their skin white, their feet small and delicate, and their toes outline a different kind of beauty.

Their temperaments are either shy or cold, one keeps a faint smile, and another seems enthusiastic. The four women gathered in front of the girl in the middle whose face could not be seen clearly, as if every move was seducing the soul and arousing people's imagination.

"Everyone from Sikhism and Shifang League, I'm sorry we are a little late."

Qian Junliang stepped forward and smiled.

"Time waits for no one, how about going in together?"

"Okay." A bald young man from the Shifang League said calmly.

He was wearing heavy black armor, his face was very cold, his momentum was amazing, and he held a ferocious mace in his hand.

Even the three young men with strange temperaments at the back couldn't help but flash a trace of awe in their eyes when they looked at the bald young man.

"Okay." The woman from the Sikh Central Committee had an ethereal voice under her veil, which made people's ears numb.

Everyone walked towards the inside together without speaking.

Qian Junliang wanted to find something to talk about, but seeing that the bald young man or the Sikh saint had no intention of speaking, he gave up.

After a brief introduction, Zhao Yu and others also knew the information from both sides.

The girl from the Sikh Central Committee was the saint of their generation, Saint Fati. The other party was definitely a master of the Tianjiao level, with strength above the Lingfu realm.

The remaining four were her personal maids, all of whom were in the Lingfu realm. The five grew up together since childhood, and they might have practiced a certain joint technique.

The five members of the Ten Directions Alliance were relatively scattered. The bald young man in the lead was named Song Wan, who was also a genius in the Spiritual Palace Realm. He was very famous in the Ten Directions Alliance and had received more than a hundred missions in the Middle East.

The other four were relatively mediocre, just ordinary geniuses.

As for the Dragon Country, except for Qian Junliang who was not in the Spiritual Palace Realm, everyone else was in the Spiritual Palace Realm.

Before the age of 20, those who could reach the Spiritual Palace Realm were basically super geniuses.

Qian Junliang, like Zhao Yu, was only 18 years old and suffered a lot.

However, in terms of the lineup, the Dragon Country had four geniuses. No wonder Liu Shihan looked down on certain foreign forces before.

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