Chapter 381: Responsibilities Deep in the Black Mist. Danqing stood...
Deep in the black fog.
Danqing stood at the exit of the gathering place, looking into the distance at the black fog, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes, as if he was looking at something through the black fog. Unfortunately, the black fog was pure bad luck, and even the merchants in Shizhu Village could not tell what was inside.
After looking for a long time, he still saw the gloomy black painting, so he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
"Boss, have you seen Lord Chongshan?" Danqing, who was standing next to him, was wearing beautiful clothes, and the silver ornaments jingled among his black hair. He was also looking in the direction of the black fog. Unfortunately, with his level of cultivation, he could not see far, and all he could see was black fog.
After looking for a while, Dan Qing withdrew his gaze and turned to ask the leader of his caravan.
Danqing said helplessly: "No, there is no movement at all."
"Tsk, didn't Blood Seventeen of the Zhuhui Caravan say that Lord Chongshan would be here soon?" Dan Qing muttered in a low voice. It's not that he had any opinion about Lord Chongshan, he just simply didn't trust the guys in the Zhuhui Caravan.
Zhu Hui was able to fill his stomach because of his series of heroic achievements in the village, and he also successfully left an unreliable impression on the villagers.
Birds of a feather flock together. The little guys in the Zhuhui Caravan were also successfully labeled as unreliable because of their leader's unreliable behavior.
Danqing coughed and signaled Danqing to speak in a lower voice. This was not their village, and there were other people gathering in the back. They couldn't let outsiders laugh at them.
Dan Qing shut up immediately.
"Here it comes." Danqing was about to say something, but suddenly, he saw that the black fog in the distance seemed to be divided into a path by a pair of invisible hands, and a figure slowly walked out from the center.
This figure was like a lonely boat in the sea during a storm, moving slowly and unhurriedly, which could easily give people the illusion that it would be torn to pieces at any time. What made Danqing's scalp tingle was another point: there was a large, unlucky cloud above the figure's head, which almost covered half of the sky.
Even though Danqing was so far away, he could still see the pale figure appearing and disappearing in the ominous clouds, screaming loudly, and occasionally looking down at everything on the ground.
That was a strange creature born from bad luck and should not be looked at. Danqing only took a quick glance and felt as if his consciousness was about to be sucked into the vortex of those laughters. He lowered his head without hesitation and restrained his consciousness. He would never look at anything that he shouldn't look at.
Danqing waited quietly for the figure to approach.
Unexpectedly, Lord Chongshan's appearance was completely different from what he had imagined.
The young man was dignified, handsome, wearing a jade crown and with black hair scattered behind his back. He was dignified in every move. It would be more accurate to say that he was a young man from a wealthy family rather than a cultivator.
Danqing took a look and almost concluded that this was a true superior.
This was different from what he had originally expected.
Danqing originally thought that the person who sacrificed himself to save the world and took on the world's resentment with his own strength would be a good person who was willing to make sacrifices.
Danqing looked at Lord Chongshan, who was carrying a cloud of bad luck on his back, his face was pale, but his steps were still neither hurried nor slow, maintaining his demeanor, and he couldn't help but raise his brows.
It's really unexpected.
Of course, although Danqing was surprised, he never forgot his duty. The moment Lord Chongshan approached, he immediately brought members of his caravan out to greet him. There was no other way, as most of the strongest tricksters left at this gathering point were from his caravan.
"Lord Chongshan, please take a break." Danqing walked to the side of the black-haired young man with a smile. He saw the cold sweat on the young man's forehead and said with true emotion.
When Danqing was speaking, Danqing had already quickly brought people to deliver strange food and water. The strange food was the best they could get in the entire gathering point. When Xue Shiqi came to notify, he had already informed him of Lord Chongshan's attributes.
The first one must be the strange food that can quickly restore physical strength, followed by the strange food of the earth type, and then the three attributes of water, wood and earth. Among the first two, the more strange food you have, the better.
This gathering point is in the center of the continent, very far away from Chongshan. Even if a trickster uses his magic power to move it, it will take nearly three days. The Lord of Chongshan walked here step by step with his own legs. You can imagine how much energy he consumed.
Danqing was a little worried.
Ye Lu took the strange food and water and swallowed them slowly to replenish his strength. Hearing Danqing's words, he raised his eyes to look at him and saw the seriousness in his words. Ye Lu certainly knew how embarrassed he was now. It can be said that he had never been so embarrassed since he was born.
He knew Danqing's good intentions, and the emotions he revealed were very sincere.
He just couldn't rest.
The continent was wailing at all times, and it was very likely that his brief delay would result in a piece of land being completely destroyed.
Dan Qing has always been paying attention to this rumored Lord Chongshan.
Ever since the merchants from Shizhu Village of the Zhuhui Caravan came, many rumors about Lord Chongshan have spread. Danqing also knows about Lord Chongshan, such as that this lord is very talented, with super auxiliary talents, was born with three companion strange plants, and has a flexible mind. Even their caravan has heard of the two forces under his command.
This is a person who will become a favored one no matter how you look at him.
What surprised Dan Qing even more was that he had heard of the reputation of each of the three strange companion plants.
I say it again, damn, greedy Zhu Hui caravan, Dan Qing cursed Zhu Hui in his heart. He cursed Zhu Hui's shitty luck just like every other Shizhu villager who knew the ins and outs of the matter.
Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that Lord Chongshan is an unprecedented big customer.
The only thing that surprised everyone was that Lord Chongshan took the initiative to step forward and purify the world's pollution.
Thinking of this, Dan Qing subconsciously looked towards the ominous cloud above his head.
At some point, dark grey gloomy clouds appeared in the sky, and a pale figure was laughing, his figure becoming clearer and clearer.
Suddenly, a pair of dead white eyes looked straight over from the gloomy cloud, towards Dan Qing's position. When Dan Qing met his gaze, his whole body stiffened, and he felt creepy all over. He felt as if he was in the wilderness, with nothing around him and no one around. He was like a ghost, floating above the wilderness, coming and going without a trace.
Danqing became even colder.
A big hand fell from the sky and covered his eyes. Dan Qing only felt that the coldness that seemed to be drowning him in icy water disappeared, and was replaced by a faint warmth emanating from the palm of the hand.
"Don't look at it." A gentle voice sounded from above, which made people relax their guard and said, "Child, don't look at these unlucky things. It's easy to be distracted."
After a while, the hand covering the pale blue was finally raised.
Dan Qing's legs almost went limp, but luckily he still remembered where he was and refused to reveal his weakness as the heir to the caravan, so he gritted his teeth and held on.
But he also knew his own abilities, so he moved slightly closer to Danqing.
After Danqing finished all this, he looked towards the position of Lord Chongshan. He knew that the other party had saved him.
The noble young man's expression was so calm, as if the person who saved the man just now was not him. Seeing Dan Qing recover quickly and try hard to maintain his dignity, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.
Dan Qing confirmed that he was not mistaken. This Lord Chongshan seemed to be smiling?
The other person's personality is unexpectedly good.
"I'm almost done resting." Before Dan Qing could say anything, the noble young man had already started moving again. His goal was to accurately bypass their gathering point. Behind the noble young man was the land that had been cleared, and there was a faint sense of strangeness in the air.
"See you later? Maybe."
"Have a good rest, everything will be fine." Before turning around, Lord Chongshan seemed to notice Danqing's gaze. Before leaving, he turned around and saw him, and said with a chuckle.
Dan Qing didn't say anything. He looked straight at the place where Lord Chongshan left and was silent for a long time.
Danqing blinked his eyes and stayed with his younger generation.
“…Boss.”
"Huh?" Danqing was confused.
"I hate vermilion."
Danqing breathed a sigh of relief. What else did he think? He calmly comforted him, "Don't worry, you are not the only one who hates him. After this disaster, there will be more people who hate Zhu Hui."
This lucky bastard deserves to be beaten to death!
In fact, Danqing is right.
The arrival of Lord Chongshan left a deep impression on many people, and most of them saw this legendary lord for more or less the first time.
Many of them were even saved by Lord Chongshan.
However, the Lord Chongshan that Danqing and the others saw was a dignified young man in a well-dressed robe, while the Lord Chongshan that the Guishi behind them saw was in a much more embarrassed state.
The originally robust body turned pale and skinny. The appropriate robe seemed to be draped over a young man. The cuffs were empty. His lips were deathly pale. The cloud of bad luck above his head had become so big that one would think, in a trance, that the bad luck on the ground had been moved to the sky.
Vast black and gray gloomy clouds came one after another, as if they would swallow up the young man in front at any time.
The old Lord of Guihuai Mountain was no longer as arrogant as before. He forced himself to wake up from his retreat and used some tricks to drive away all the surrounding cultivators and the tricksters from his own Guihuai Mountain. But even someone as powerful as him could not deal with the bad luck that was constantly corroding the land.
When the Lord of Guihuaishan saw the Lord of Chongshan, he was shocked. He had never seen such horrible bad luck, nor had he ever seen such a weak Blood Grudge-level trickster.
The Guihuaishan Lord was silent for a moment, but could not help but persuade him: "Would you like to take a rest?"
"It's just a moment, it won't take too long."
Perhaps it was because the Lord of Chongshan was too thin now. At first glance, he looked like a thin bamboo in the wind. He was worried that the other party would be broken by the black fog. The Lord of Guihuaishan explained his behavior in his heart.
In fact, Lord Guihuaishan knew what he was thinking, he just felt that Lord Chongshan was too tired.
Just taking a short break.
No? It won’t delay.
The young man, who was emaciated by the bad luck, shook his head gently and said calmly: "No need."
"One more point to success."
Lord Guihuaishan did not try to persuade him again, but silently handed the good food that had been hidden at the bottom of the box to the other party, trying his best to let Lord Chongshan recover his strength first.
The last stop is Village Chief Qingshan and Blood Seven.
Relying on the instinct of the Qingshan Village child, these two avoided the disaster and hid in the weak spots on the continent, barely saving the remaining population.
Naturally, they also saw Lord Chongshan. As early as when the merchants in Shizhu Village notified them in advance, Xueqi also helped. Even if the Shizhu people had the protection of their ancestors, they would have to pay a lot of price if they wanted to walk in bad luck.
When Ye Lu arrived in front of Qingshan Village Chief and others, he looked shocked.
Too thin.
From a distance, he looked like a withered skeleton, with thin skin clinging to his body. The beating of his heart in his chest could be clearly seen, but his handsome facial features were not discernible. Only the special clothes on the skeleton could reveal his original identity.
Xue Qi frowned. It was the first time he showed such a serious expression.
Beside him, in front of Lord Chongshan, Chief Qingshan kept using his tricks to try to make the skeleton in front of him grow some flesh, and the villagers of Qingshan Village fed it weird food frantically.
This is the first time everyone knows the ability of Village Chief Qingshan? He can even heal others.
Xue Qi looked at Lord Chongshan, the young lord, and said disapprovingly: "Take a break. We have already reached the last gathering place. We can send them anything we want at any time."
The withered skeleton was silent, and seemed to be a beat late before slowly shaking its head.
A hoarse voice sounded.
"no."
"Then I'll go with you!" Xue Qi said in a bad tone, his eyes full of complexity. He still remembered Lord Chongshan whom he had met before. Although the other party could not be said to be too strong, he was definitely a sturdy type. How could he look like the reserved nobleman he used to be?
Ye Lu was actually very tired.
His entire body was completely frozen, his brain became slow, and he could hardly think.
It's just instinct to eat, drink water, and replenish your energy as much as possible.
But when he heard Xue Qi say that he wanted to go with him, Ye Lu still shook his head and said, "No...No."
Only he can deliver it.
Can't follow.
Xue Qi's expression became even more terrifying.
He paced back and forth, as if he wanted to say something. When he was about to take a step forward, the village chief Qingshan, who had already stopped, pulled him back. The handsome and strong young man looked a little tired, but his eyes were still clear and gentle.
"Let him go."
“He always has his reasons.”
Ye Lu's voice was also half a beat late: "They... are crying."
“Send them away.”
"My duty!" The young man's hoarse voice was full of persistence.
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