A night passed quietly.
The next day, Feng Bai had already woken up from his deep sleep.
Last night, he had been in Chen Yulou's residence to discuss the matter of King Xian's tomb and had only returned late at night.
They agreed on a time to leave on the fifteenth day of the new year, which was about three months later.
Feng Bai would definitely rush over for the Dust Pearl.
Not to mention the countless treasures in King Xian's tomb. Any one of them would be priceless in this era.
She washed up briefly.
Outside the tent, the camp was still silent.
Feng Bai didn't stop. Instead, he headed west all the way until he entered the forest. He found a quiet place before stopping.
Shua!
Taking a step forward, Feng Bai's entire body was like a strong bow. He clenched his fists tightly, and bright force burst out from under his body. His blood qi surged like a tide.
Bang!
He punched out.
The force exploded in the air in front of him, creating a terrifying sound.
Although he had learned Bajiquan, it took him a long time to condense Bajiquan Intent.
As the old saying went, one could train one's bones and muscles in one breath. Although Bajiquan was a physical martial art, it could also cultivate inner strength.
Cultivating all year round not only strengthened one's muscles and bones, but also strengthened one's blood essence.
Moreover, he often went to tombs and came into contact with coffins and dead people. His body was the easiest to be contaminated with Yin Qi. The strength of the Bajiquan was fierce and could expel Yin Qi.
Bang!
Bang!
In the forest, the air exploded continuously.
When the Bajiquan was over, Feng Bai's entire body was steaming hot as if he had just been scooped out of the water. However, his eyes were full of vitality.
He had been asking around in the camp these days.
Martial arts did exist in this era.
Many of them had practiced martial arts since they were young.
However, there were very few people who could cultivate to a higher realm. After all, martial arts at least paid attention to talent. At the same time, teachers were also extremely important.
Not to mention anything else, a slight mistake on the path of martial arts could result in serious death or minor injuries.
Observing himself now, his blood and Qi were like mercury, and there was a faint sound of thunder. He should have reached the peak of Light Jin.
More than ten people were unable to get close.
After resting in the forest for a while, Feng Bai returned to the camp.
He probably wouldn't be able to stay for long. He would definitely return to the Tan Family in three days at most.
Chen Yulou also gave his men a choice. They could either return to their hometown, go to Mount Everlasting Victory, or leave on their own.
Ever Victorious Yamamoto was a land of green forests. Although Old Crooked Luo and his gang were soldiers, they were actually worse than bandits.
Feng Bai naturally wouldn't go to the Tan Family Village.
Now that the mission was complete, his next step was to go to Changsha City.
If the time was right.
The old nine sects were already quite influential.
As expected.
On the seventh day.
Chen Yulou's men began to pack up and prepare to leave.
As for why it was delayed for a few days, it was because something happened during this period.
The commotion caused by the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain was too great, causing the bandits near Old Bear Ridge to move out on a large scale and enter the filtering pit of the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain.
The so-called filter pit was a slang term in the industry.
The pit referred to the tomb, and the filter pit referred to the sand in the tomb.
After all, Everlasting Victory Mountain was famous. The funerary objects that he looked down on could be used to pick up the scraps.
In the end, the few parties met and no one was willing to submit to the other. An intense conflict broke out, causing countless deaths and injuries. Even the Pill Palace's main hall at the foot of Pingshan Mountain was destroyed.
The people who didn't filter the pit also tasted the sweetness. They thought that they could make a fortune by robbing the tomb, so they went to Nuqing County.
He destroyed the Phoenix Cry Pagoda and then forced the old monk in the temple to tell him where the treasure was.
The old monk couldn't stand the disturbance and said that there was an underground palace buried under the ancient tower.
When the bandits received the news, they immediately blew up the underground palace. They did find a tomb, but unfortunately, there were not many funerary objects buried with them.
He even made a joke of coming back to life.
This matter caused quite a commotion in the Nuqing area.
Naturally, Chen Yulou was furious. Those bandits had used his name as the Victorious Mountain to cause trouble, and because of the failure of the ancient tomb in the Bottle Mountain, the bandits and the soldiers had nowhere to vent their anger.
He personally led his men into the deep mountains of Old Bear Ridge and taught those bandits a lesson.
That was why he had been delayed for a few days.
Of course, Feng Bai didn't get involved in these trivial matters. Other than practicing boxing every day, he would at most go to Miss Hong and the flower spirit to look at the scenery and chat.
"Little brother, don't forget to meet up in Xiangxi after the new year.”
"Dao brother, the three of us robbed King Xian's tomb together, we definitely wouldn't have suffered today's defeat.”
On a low hill outside the camp, a group of people walked side by side.
Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze from the countless figures in the distance. The bandits were transporting supplies and leaving. He looked at Feng Bai and Zhe Gushao seriously.
"Head Chen, don't worry. I'll definitely be there at the appointed time after the new year.”
Feng Bai nodded.
King Xian's tomb involved a huge matter, and he was determined to obtain the Muchen Pearl. Thus, he would definitely not miss the trip to Yunnan after the New Year.
After he finished speaking, Zhe Gushao cupped his hands." I will go too. Please rest assured, Brother Chen!"”
"Then, it's settled."
Chen Yulou was naturally overjoyed.
One of them was the leader of the Mountain Gate Moving Sect, while the other had a mysterious background and extremely powerful methods.
With the help of two people, would he still need to worry about King Xian's tomb?
"The mountain is high and the road is far.”
"See you later!"
The few of them cupped their hands and bid farewell.
However, when they saw that they were about to be separated, Miss Hong and the flower spirit, who were standing at the side, were reluctant to part. Their beautiful eyes landed on Feng Bai.
Chen Yulou was an experienced man, and his eyes were sharp. Seeing this, he pulled Francolin Whistle, who was about to take the flower spirit away, and left first.
"Are you leaving?"
After all, Miss Hong had been in the martial world for a long time. She rarely had the coyness of a woman of this era. She only looked at Feng Bai affectionately.
"I won't be leaving for too long.”
"But…that's three months later.”
"Yeah, three months is a long time.”
The flower spirit blushed. She was not as bold as Miss Hong and only dared to hide her feelings for Feng Bai in her heart.
However, when he fell asleep at night, his mind was filled with the scene of Feng Bai risking his life to save him from the six-winged centipede in the Immeasurable Hall.
Her thoughts were very simple. She wanted to repay him with her life.
Looking at the two girls in front of him who were deeply in love with him, Feng Bai was also filled with emotion.
It was just that he had traveled a long way, and it would be difficult for him to take care of them along the way. Moreover, three months was not a long time. They would be able to meet soon.
"Don't let Chen Batian and your senior brother wait too long.”
After talking for a while, Feng Bai looked at the campsite. There was almost no one there. The large group was crossing Old Bear Ridge in a mighty manner.
"Then…"
The flower spirit was so anxious that her little face turned red. Suddenly, she leaned in front of Feng Bai, tiptoed, and kissed his cheek gently before fleeing.
Upon seeing this, Miss Hong did not want to be outdone. Her personality was valiant to begin with, and she threw herself into Feng Bai's arms for a while before reluctantly leaving.
Feng Bai only retracted his gaze when the two figures disappeared from his sight. A sentence naturally appeared in his mind.
It was the hardest to enjoy the grace of a beauty!
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