In the original novel, Shang Yanting is not a normal person, and he likes to believe in probability.
Since this soul can know about the treasures on a desolate mountain and the details of the two deans of Dingtian Academy, why can't she know the location of the Queshan mountain range?
If you go, at most you'll have wasted some time, and you might even encounter some danger.
If what she said is true, then we'll reap huge rewards.
In the original story, Shang Yanting calmly analyzed the pros and cons, and then immediately set off the next day.
The journey from Dingtian Academy to the Queshan Mountain Range is long.
Xiao Shang spent a lot of money to rent a pair of magical Pegasus horses.
The winged horses rode side by side, pulling the carriages as they sped through the air. Among the many disciples of Dingtian Academy, these winged horses were considered quite good, but they were still a bit inferior to Suzuki Hiyori, and far inferior to Shuiyunzhou.
The space is small.
The speed is relatively slow.
In the limited time available, Jia Xitong could only accompany him for a short distance.
The adventures to come are yet to be completed by the young man himself.
"well."
Jia Xitong sighed deeply as she returned to the real world.
Based on the fact that it took her and her host six or seven days to travel by water-cloud boat, it would have taken Xiao Shang at least eighteen to twenty days on those two horses. He was all alone and forlorn the whole way, making one want to show him extra care.
I should have told him about the precautions for the Queshan mountain range, right?
I hope he arrives safely.
By the way
How is her family's health now?
Actually, she has been separated from her host for quite some time.
Thinking of this, Jia Xitong took out her communication talisman, "Moshi moshi, is that my beloved Tingbao on the other side?"
The other person hesitated for two seconds, then gave a soft "hmm," and asked, "Why are you only using a communication talisman with me now?"
"They've gone into seclusion."
Jia Xitong rolled over on the big bed and asked, "Host, have you arrived at the Queshan Mountain Range yet?"
Shang Yanting: "We arrived a long time ago."
Jia Xitong: "When are you coming back?"
Shang Yanting: "We should have to wait a few more days."
Okay.
They've been gone for so long and still haven't come back.
Jia Xitong suddenly felt like she was in a long-distance relationship. "What are you guys doing right now? It sounds pretty noisy."
The transmission talisman carried not only Shang Yanting's voice, but also the sound of whistling wind and the humming and hawing of some of his companions.
Upon hearing this, Shang Yanting looked towards the distance.
At this moment, several powerful cultivators are engaged in a battle with a giant demonic beast in the ocean.
The story begins five days ago.
After they arrived on the island, the Magpie Mountain range, which had already been ransacked three times, naturally had nothing of value to take away. Not only were there no treasures, but even the diary written by the God of Runes in the cave had been completely erased by the demonic cultivators.
Apart from a giant, gnarled rock standing on the edge of the cliff, there was nothing else.
Did the Jue Shuo Stone survive all three raids?
Reason 1: It's too hard to cut.
Reason 2: It's too big to take with me.
After discovering the Jue Shuo Stone, Elder Mudo of the Demon Clan tried every means to divide it, but he couldn't even leave a mark on it. He then sent people to dig deeper, trying to take the entire Jue Shuo Stone away. They even dug down to the underground riverbed, but they still couldn't find the end of the Jue Shuo Stone.
The demons couldn't take the Jue Shuo Stone, so naturally the people from Ding Tian Academy couldn't take it either.
A dozen Martial Kings and four Martial Emperors mobilized a large force, only to return empty-handed. How shameful!
Then, they expanded their search area.
There is indeed no danger within the Queshan mountain range, but the group from Dingtian Academy is causing trouble in the waters surrounding the range.
Shang Yanting glanced at the cultivators who were locked in a fierce battle with the giant beast in the water, but showed no intention of helping them.
The sea area is vast.
Who knows how many strange and terrifying monsters lurk beneath the water?
It would be unwise to provoke these things.
He remained in a state of observation, taking the opportunity to see what kind of methods these older generation cultivators, who usually liked to keep things to themselves, actually possessed.
You won't believe it until you see it, and what you find will shock you.
In addition to their cultivation levels, senior peak masters possess numerous mysterious and unpredictable magical artifacts. These artifacts are incredibly powerful, adding wings to a tiger in their hands, making them formidable forces.
"Okay, then be careful, and run fast if you encounter any danger."
Jia Xitong gave instructions through the communication talisman.
"Okay, I understand."
Shang Yanting nodded, then dodged an attack that accidentally flew in from the battlefield. "I still have some minor matters to attend to. We'll talk about it tonight."
"Okay, okay, mwah!"
Jia Xitong's voice carried from inside the house to outside.
Wanzhi, who was outside, kept clicking his tongue as he listened to the two of them making lovey-dovey noises.
These young martial arts practitioners nowadays... really have no restraint whatsoever!
inside the house
Jia Xitong has changed her clothes and come out.
Wan Zhi's expression, which had been one of disgust, instantly turned fawning. "Oh, my esteemed master... Master Xitong, where are you headed?"
"Go outside for a bit."
"Okay, okay, take care!"
Saying "Welcome back next time" again makes me feel like a greeter.
Jia Xitong had originally intended to ignore it and leave, but its chatter caught her attention, and she felt that she would feel uneasy if she didn't do something about it.
Therefore
Jia Xitong took out a piece of black cloth.
Wanzhi watched her movements: "Respected Master Xitong, this piece of black cloth doesn't look special. What do you plan to do with it...?"
A black cloth descended from the sky, completely covering Wan Zhiyi.
right.
That's it.
Jia Xitong appraised her masterpiece with satisfaction.
She wasn't as easily fooled as the one with the broken dragon horns. She had personally heard in the Magpie Mountain Range how much the seven dwarf demon cultivators were loved and hated among the demons.
Knowing all things
They also love to stir up trouble and mislead people.
People with strong wills like her and Shang Yanting will naturally not be affected, but with so many people in Xianlong Peak, we still need to be very careful and nip problems in the bud.
"Wanzhi, please turn your phone off yourself. I'll turn it back on for you when I get back."
She really treats others like artificial intelligence.
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I've been back for so many days now, and there are two main things I've been doing since I came out.
First, I need to look at my own disciples.
Secondly, we will share the unused treasures we obtained from this trip to the Queshan Mountain Range with everyone.
Jia Xitong went straight to Huo Rui.
As the head steward of the Hsien Lung Bong Public Treasury, he was responsible for storing and safeguarding the treasures within.
She took out the broken Heavenly Rank sword and the glass bottle that could only be used by those with water-type talents.
"I obtained both of these magical treasures by chance."
Jia Xitong placed them in Huo Rui's hands, saying, "Could you please see if anyone can use these things and then distribute them?"
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