Take a Door with You

"Nineteen?!"

"This is genius!"

Cao Xin was shocked when he saw the man running away.

Nineteen-year-old pinnacle Grandmaster.

This is unheard of in Daliang.

Even in Zhuang country and Yong country, it may be rare.

Moreover, it is not easy to get started with the technique.

Although Cao Xin said that he gained some points to achieve 'Hot Wheel', he also knew the difficulty of practicing spells. For example, Song Zhen, the lord of Nanba City, practiced the spell 'Thunder Palm'. He is now in his forties and only at level 15.

Another example is Sun Gan, the lord of Fuyang City, who is in his eighties and only has one level 18 spell.

Just because!

The technique is too difficult!

But it is really rare for this young man to master an entry-level spell at the age of nineteen.

Look at the two behind——

"This costume—"

Dressed in black.

Cao Xin recognized that this was the uniform of Zhuang Guo's "Black Ice Terrace"!

Black Ice Platform!

Similar to 'Jinyiwei' and 'Embroidered Clothes Division', it brings together the most and strongest official masters in Zhuangguo, specifically targeting domestic loose cultivators—

Audit!

Chase!

Cull!

There is also a similar institution in Yongguo, which is called the "Huangcheng Division".

Sun Gan specially reminded Cao Xin of these organizations, so that once he meets them, it is best to avoid them and avoid conflicts.

did not expect.

He was in Yongguo, and he didn't meet the 'Huangcheng Secretary', but he met the master of the 'Black Ice Platform' first.

"The ones being hunted down by the 'Black Ice Terrace' are most likely casual cultivators."

"This little guy is only nineteen years old. He is a full-fledged genius, and he is the target group of the Black Ice Platform."

Cao Xin naturally has no reason to sit idly by when encountering this kind of thing: "Scattered cultivators are like cockroaches. When you see one, it means you can find a group of them!"

Cao Xin has no teacher, he jumped out of a rock.

But this nineteen-year-old genius casual cultivator is not necessarily so!

...

"Save people first!"

Cao Xin cherishes his talents, seeing that the genius boy is about to be taken down, he immediately shoots out.

Long knife in hand!

Snow Drinking Crazy Knife!

Slash directly at the faces of the two masters of the Black Ice Platform!

but--

"good!"

"Another one!"

Zhao Heguan was overjoyed, he pinched the sword formula in his hand, turned the flying sword, and swept towards the Pokong long knife.

And aside.

Wang Ju had a tacit understanding. At the same time, he steered the flying sword to avoid the mad knife, and stabbed Cao Xinxin's mouth in a circle.

"careful!"

Seeing someone rushing out to help, the young man had no time to be pleasantly surprised when he saw that the coming person was dangerous, so he hurriedly reminded him. At the same time, he turned around and kicked his foot, and his whole body turned into a stream of flames, rushing towards Wang Ju, trying to rescue Cao Xin.

This rush.

Indeed, Wang Ju had no choice but to dodge, and Feijian was inevitably delayed, so he could only turn around.

And that boy.

The momentum of rushing forward is indomitable.

Rubbing Wang Ju's side, knocking him aside.

But himself, after this collision, his strength was short, but his stature paused.

This is going to happen!

"Good boy!"

Cao Xin looked relieved for a while.

Seeing that the young man was about to be captured, he stepped on the 'Fenghuo Wheel' and arrived first. Before Wang Ju captured the young man, he stepped on the 'Fenghuo Wheel' and stopped in front of him first.

Knife knife!

'Snow Drinking Knife' is back!

"So fast!"

Wang Ju didn't expect Cao Xin to have such a fast speed, but his reaction was not slow, he squeezed the sword qi with both hands to split up, and immediately rushed towards the Zhetian knife qi.

boom!

There was a roar!

The sword qi shattered!

However, Wang Ju's flying sword and sword energy are still indomitable, wanting to kill Cao Xin.

However, Cao Xin was already ready to go after he slashed out with a knife, and in a flash, he switched to behind Zhao Heguan.

Raise a knife!

Chop again!

This time, it was Zhao Heguan's turn to block it.

"here!"

"Look at the knife!"

Cao Xin repeats his old trick, splitting at the touch of a touch, relying on the speed of the 'Hot Wheel' under his feet, he keeps wandering and harassing.

Today is different.

Three months passed.

Cao Xin's power has risen sharply, as the tide rises, the power of 'Hot Wheels' also rises upwards.

Once cast.

Not only did it make Zhao Heguan and Wang Ju unpredictable, but even Feijian couldn't lock it.

Barren mountains.

I saw Cao Xin's figure suddenly left and right, slashing wildly with a knife.

Let Zhao and Wang be exhausted.

The boy is free.

A burst of surprise.

Cao Xin glanced at him, then pointed in a direction: "Run over there."

"Thank you senior!"

The young man was not stupid, he knew that Cao Xin was capable, so he didn't hold back here and snatched away as he said, but before he left, he reminded loudly: "These two are masters of the Zhuangguo Black Ice Platform, seniors, don't entangle them for too long."

finished talking.

No one was there.

"Black Ice Platform!"

Cao Xin looked at the two people in front of him, they were still entangled, but he asked: "It's not easy to cultivate casually, why bother to help the tyrant?"

This is nonsense.

But as long as they start a conversation, as long as the two of them strike up a conversation, and reveal any information, it will be for nothing.

Why not?

And this side.

Zhao Heguan and Wang Ju ignored Cao Xin's words, instead they stared at the 'Hot Wheel' under his feet, and asked in surprise, "Are you 'Mo Juren'?"

"Huh?"

Cao Xin frowned, and suddenly opened it again, realizing that it was Song Zhen who had reported him to the Black Ice Platform, and it had been recorded.

'Hot Wheels' has obvious characteristics, so naturally there is no reason why they meet each other and do not know each other.

Seeing that Cao Xin did not deny it.

Zhao Heguan is overjoyed!

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get it.

the last three months.

With Nanba City as the center, Black Ice Terrace has been adding manpower, checking over and over again, trying to find the 'Mo Juren' who once broke into Nanba City.

Three months down.

The culprit 'Mo Juren' was not found, but the grass and rabbits were found, and many casual cultivators hiding in the mountains were found.

The boy they were chasing at this time, named 'Meng Yan', was one of them.

But did not expect.

There are also windfalls!

"I wonder why I can't find you."

"It turns out that he fled to Yongguo!"

Zhao Heguan hovered in the sky, ready to go.

aside.

Wang Ju didn't speak, but he had sent a secret message.

One is a genius casual cultivator.

One is the descendant of Han Yu.

They are not simple items, and deserve to be taken seriously by the Black Ice Platform.

He not only notified the 'Black Ice Terrace', but also contacted the 'Imperial City Division' of Yongguo to jointly encircle and suppress them.

at the same time.

He waved his big sleeve, and a green flag burst out through the air, calling the wind and clouds, and trying to cover all directions.

By surprise, he wanted to trap Cao Xin.

"It really is fishing!"

As soon as Cao Xin saw this treasure, he knew that the two of them failed to catch up with the young casual cultivator before, and it was intentional, in order to catch more casual cultivators by following the young man.

meet one!

Grab a bunch!

Old fisherman!

But at this time, when he met Cao Xin, because he was afraid of his 'Hot Wheels', he couldn't hold back and directly used his second hand.

But what a pity!

"Can't trap me!"

Cao Xin was thinking about it, and the 'Feng Huo Wheel' under his feet was excited.

The sound of wind and fire rises in the sky, traveling all over the world.

The universe arrives in an instant, and the wonderful principles and profound arts are different from each other.

One wind and one fire, the shape is like Tai Chi, and the turnover is endless.

When Wang Ju waved the 'Fengyun Banner' with all his strength, Cao Xin had already disappeared without a trace.

...

"Chase!"

Seeing this, Zhao Heguan and Wang Ju set off together and followed each other.

but.

for a moment.

He had already lost his vision and was dumped without a trace.

"This man is too fast!"

The two stopped, feeling helpless for a while.

Zhao Heguan turned his head to look at Wang Ju: "Han Yu was also the most difficult to deal with because of his speed back then, but he was already a second-ranker and third-ranker at that time, and he was a top player in all countries. And this 'Mo Juren' has a maximum of five births. Heavy, can you and I be thrown away? If this waits for him to break through, will it be okay?"

In the past three months, Zhao Heguan has made up files about Han Yu back then.

Only after this comparison did we realize that 'Mo Juren' is powerful.

"What should we do now?"

"Continue to chase?"

"Still waiting for help?"

Zhao Heguan didn't know what to do.

Is chasing useful?

Can't run!

"Follow behind first, don't come forward, wait until there are enough people, and then do it!"

Wang Ju quickly made a decision, and he released a butterfly from his sleeve.

This is the 'Negative Butterfly'. Its feather antennae contain a keen sense of smell and smell, and it can remember 400 different smells in the long-term and 300 in the short-term.

Unfortunately, this is 'dynamic smell'.

Only when those smells 'move' can the 'Negative Butterfly' be keenly aware.

Cannot be used for orienteering treasure hunts.

But it is easy to use for tracking.

The negative butterfly is in front.

The two are behind.

Follow up quietly.

After traveling for more than a hundred miles, I saw miasma in front of me, and the mountains and rivers were already barren.

"Did it go in?"

"Put it to death and then live?"

Zhao Heguan felt a headache.

When they were chasing and killing illegal casual cultivators, they were most afraid of encountering such a situation.

However, the Zhuang Kingdom includes the surrounding countries, and the most numerous countries in the territory are this kind of evil place where miasma breeds.

You can't avoid it.

This kind of situation is very common, and it is a common routine for casual cultivators to escape.

"How to say?"

"Continue to chase?"

Zhao Heguan looked at Wang Ju again.

Wang Ju also had a headache. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chase!"

Immediately.

He took out a 'Moon Sun Orb', which can emit strange light and restrain all kinds of mist and poisonous miasma. It is the standard equipment for black ice platform masters to walk outside.

However, the 'Moon Sun Orb' is not omnipotent.

Consumption of infuriating energy.

Odd light visibility.

What's more deadly is that the strange light it emits has a certain attraction to various poisons and alien species living in the poisonous fog and miasma. It can often block the miasma, but attracts more poisons.

Kill endlessly.

Can't stay long.

"Go in and explore!"

"If you can't do anything, just come out!"

Wang Ju held up the "Yueyang Orb" and entered the miasma dense forest side by side with Zhao Heguan.

...

at this time.

In Heifeng Ridge.

Meng Yan, a young man, also followed Cao Xin tremblingly. Although he saw the miasma giving way, he was still unavoidably anxious. He had nothing to say: "In the past few months, the Black Ice Terrace has scoured the world and eliminated casual cultivators. I was waiting for Master in the cave. The master of the Black Ice Platform found out and was hunted down all the way to this point."

"Black Ice Platform!"

"Do nothing!"

Cao Xin didn't know about Zhuangguo's activities in the past few months. He was the cause of it. He also condemned the black ice platform and sympathized with Zhuangguo's loose cultivators: "Zhuangguo doesn't keep people, it has its own places to keep people."

There are high mountains and long rivers, and there are many countries.

Where can't I hide?

"Uh-huh!"

"When we meet Master, I will definitely persuade him!"

Meng Yan nodded.

But how did he know——

Homeland is hard to leave!

These casual cultivators who are like rootless duckweed are being beaten and killed by all countries, no matter which country they go to, they are treated the same.

That being the case, it is better to take root in one place and manage it carefully.

contacts.

resource.

are more familiar.

Barely a comfort zone.

As a last resort, who is willing to avoid other countries and start over?

Just like Cao Xin.

Unfamiliar with life and place, restricted everywhere.

It's too difficult!

"You guys are natives of Zhuang Kingdom?"

Cao Xin chatted casually with Meng Yan.

"Master and I were both born in Zhuangguo, but Zhuangguo didn't treat us as our own." Meng Yan was full of disgust for Zhuangguo.

This is normal.

Cao Xin has only been in the New World for five months, and he has been in Zhuangguo for less than three months, and he has already developed a bad feeling for Zhuangguo.

Not to mention a native casual cultivator like Meng Yan who has been attacked by Zhuang Guo all the year round.

"In Zhuang Country, casual cultivation is difficult."

"The Black Ice Terrace has a lot of cultivation resources, and casual practitioners can only survive in the cracks."

"I'm an orphan, but I practiced with my master since I was a child, and it's not bad."

"Master is miserable."

"When I was young, I failed to enlist in the army. I held my breath and wanted to practice on my own. However, it was discovered that my whole family died tragically. The master spent half his life in hiding. If it weren't for the luck to meet a few like-minded casual cultivators who helped each other, his corpse might have been exposed in the wilderness. Also starved to death."

Talking about himself and Master, Meng Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Master told me that we loose cultivators are not welcomed by other countries, and we should help each other. This time, I was rescued by the seniors, and the juniors felt deeply. "

Meng Yan is definitely a talker.

He hardly used Cao Xin's stereotypes, and he poured out almost all of his own words.

It could be seen that his master protected him very well.

This quality is certainly commendable.

But it is too simple.

Fortunately, I met Cao Xin. If I meet other casual cultivators with evil intentions, I am afraid that I will suffer.

Talk all the way.

It took about three or four hours.

Surrounded by chaotic mountains, there is a peak rock about 100 mu, only 20 to 30 feet high, with exquisite holes and full of caves.

"I didn't expect that there is such a pure land in the mountains filled with vicious miasma!"

Meng Yan was pleasantly surprised.

Just came in.

Suddenly loose.

Immediately afterwards.

From the cave, another figure suddenly jumped out.

Meng Yan took a closer look: "Little devil?"

It is the war eagle!

...

"This place is deep into the poisonous miasma, even if people from the Black Ice Terrace chase after them, it will be difficult to find them."

"You can rest here for a while, and then make plans."

Cao Xin rushed to Meng Yan.

"I don't need to rest."

"senior."

"I want to go to Master. Zhuang Country is in turmoil. I'm afraid that he will have an accident because he is worried about me still staying there."

Meng Yan is a filial person, and when he is out of danger, the first thing he thinks of is his master.

"OK."

"Then I'll pack up and escort you there."

"I just want to communicate with more loose cultivator friends."

Cao Xin rescued Meng Yan with this idea, and naturally there was no reason for Meng Yan to leave alone.

After passing this village, who knows if there is still this shop.

And Meng Yan.

He had this idea just now, and he didn't have the nerve to speak up. He didn't expect Cao Xin to mention it on his own initiative. Now he was more confident, and his face was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, senior!"

Immediately, I felt that "the grace of saving life" and "the grace of escorting" were too thin to thank in just one sentence.

Think about it.

He took out a roll of blueprints from his bosom and handed it to Cao Xin, saying: "This is the refining method of the magic weapon 'Chiyin Knife'. 'Maybe it's appropriate."

"Magic artifact—"

Cao Xin took it and looked at it, and saw the description at the beginning of the "Red Yin Knife" with a cold attribute and a weight of nearly a thousand catties.

Cao Xin was overjoyed.

He can't use it himself, but he refined it and used it for Warhawk. This is a 'meat tank' and 'warrior', and it is perfect for fighting in front with a big knife.

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