Chapter 58: set off

(Seeking a red ticket, asking for a click, asking for a collection-and asking for the guaranteed monthly pass in the hands of the brothers)
Dark clouds are rolling, and night is the best cover.
Leaving the Walled City of Tianma Lake and heading south along the dense forest on the east bank of the Yema Creek, Chen Xun, Zongya and others rushed to the northern foot of Heiyan Peak in the dark, where they met with Gu Jianfeng and others.
After several humming, the two sides received a signal and merged on a huge stone beam flying at the eastern foot of the mountain.
With some weak light, Gu Jianfeng saw that Zong Ya's left arm was intact, and asked in surprise: "Your hand, what's the matter?"
"Fake..." Zong Ya took off the wooden prosthetic hand on his left arm, and the sleeve was hanging empty.
Gu Jianfeng instantly understood the intention of Chen Xun and others.
Today, thousands of tribal children gather together. Most of them don’t know each other. Zong Ya represents Wu Mang to the Yanwu Stage to lead the trial iron medal. His broken left arm is the most noticeable and will become Other tribes identified the most obvious goal of Wumang's trial of the children.
Zong Ya wears a prosthetic hand in this dress and looks at the mobility, but the most salient features on his body are just concealed. After reuniting with them, people lurking in the dark may miss them.
Gu Jianfeng heard from Abba that Zongtu had a lot of tricks, and it seemed that Wu Mang really spent countless thoughts in order to keep that trial iron medal.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and only a faint light flowed down.
Although it was the beginning of the Spring Festival, and the cold wind had blown, he was still shrinking his neck with the cold.
Chen Xun jumped onto the stone beam and looked at the Tianma Lake in the distance. The lake surface shone faintly under the dark night, and it was only thirty or fifty miles away from here.
The Black Mountain Ministry sent a total of fifteen children to participate in the trial. In addition to the six who were missing, there were eight other Black Mountain boys waiting with Gu Jianfeng under this stone beam.
Except for Gu Jianfeng, who was already the peak of the sixth level of Barbarian Martial Arts, only one of the other eight people had enlightened Barbaric Soul, but his cultivation was slightly worse than Zong Ling's, with a scar on his face.
Chen Xun asked, "What is your name?"
"antiquity."
"Okay, Gu Feng, you walk with us, and everyone else will go back to the stockade!" Chen Xun said.
"How can this work?" the other teenagers in the Black Mountain Ministry said anxiously.
"Although they have not yet enlightened the savage souls, they have cultivated savage martial arts since childhood, and they are not bad in strength and will not drag you back..." Gu Jianfeng saw Chen Xun only choose him to walk with Gu Feng. To get everyone else to return to the Montenegrin branch, it would be a while before not understanding what Chen Xun meant.
Although the other seven people have not yet enlightened the spirits, they are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and they have a good foundation in training their muscles and bones. They can be said to be the elites of the younger generation of Montenegro.
Chen Xun thought that the Black Mountain Ministry had made so many outstanding children and Gu Jianfeng a bait, and he really made up his mind.
If the Black Mountain tribe cannot keep a trial iron medal with such sacrifices, the Black Mountain tribes probably won't have the courage to resist anymore, and will go directly to the ghosts?
"Sacrificing so many people in vain, trying to attract the attention of other tribes, will not be of any use; the real danger is still after entering the Canglan Wasteland,"
Chen Xun said directly to Gu Jianfeng,
"In the upper-level barbaric martial arts, the barbaric soul breeds spiritual consciousness. With a little practice, you can sense the faint aura in the far distance. Perhaps the children of the Beishan tribe, few people can see the fact that the trial iron plate of the Black Mountain Ministry is actually Not on you, but after entering the Canglan Wasteland, facing the ghosts of the big clan who set up ambush along the way, you can't hide from the sky and cross the sea. There is no other way but to kill a path. Canglan Academy will not give you the opportunity to opportunistic... …"
"How is it possible?" asked Chen Xun to pierce through it. Gu Jianfeng was ashamed and surprised, and said with a shocked face, "My dad can only sense the trial iron plate within fifty meters..."
Before Chen Xun practiced the Dragon Binding Technique, the spiritual consciousness that the wild soul breeds could only sense the faint aura within 20 to 30 meters, but after practicing the Dragon Binding Technique, he controlled the faint aura of the spiritual consciousness 600 meters away. Can be aware of the details.
The remnant soul of the desolate beast imprisoned by the trial iron plate is so fierce, like a bright light ten miles away, enticing people to fight.
If Gu Hu can only sense the existence of the trial iron plate within fifty meters, it means that his spiritual sense is actually much worse than Chen Xun's before he practiced the Dragon Binding Art.
The Black Mountain Ministry may not have any concept of spiritual consciousness training, and the tricks set up to conceal the sky are full of errors and omissions, and there is really nothing abnormal.
"Guixi and other big clans, in the past 100 years, I don't know how many children have been sent to Canglan Academy, nor how many profound skills have been brought back to the tribe from Canglan Academy," Chen Xun asked, "Do you think Guixi waited? Among the children of the big clan, there is no one whose spiritual sense is far stronger than Black Mountain?"
The Guixie Department even has several strong men who have been promoted to the womb-returning realm, and the inheritance is far beyond the reach of the Black Mountain Department.
Gu Jianfeng was embarrassed and frustrated. He didn't expect that Chen Xun's strategy of attracting the attention of his clan through Chen Xun had long been known to Chen Xun, and he did not expect that the Black Mountain Ministry's long-term negotiation strategy would be of no use at all.
Gu Jianfeng's face flushed red, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground; fortunately, it was so dark that Chen Xun and the others couldn't see his face.
Zong Ya asked: "Where are the other seven people in Montenegro? If you want to go with us, there may be a glimmer of life."
"After we are separated, we will not contact you unless we go to Canglan City. I don't know which way they will go or how they will go." Gu Jianfeng said ashamed, and didn't know whether Chen Xun would believe him. At the same time, I was worried about the other seven people who were going south.
Zong Ya smiled, of course he didn't believe Gu Jianfeng's words.
Chen Xun felt that Gu Jianfeng had no need to lie at this time.
Trial and competition, do everything to extremes.
Since Guixi had made up his mind to take out the young master Gu Jianfeng as a bait and sacrifice, he shouldn't tell him the whereabouts of another passerby and the plan to go south.
"I can sense that there is a trial iron medal staying halfway up the hillside at the southern foot of Heiyan Peak. I think it is the one held by the children of the left spines. They came out of Tianma Lake Walled City just before us; the other three Meidu has already sprinted away and didn't stop halfway. I thought I hoped that I could run away in the dark and hide the trail," Chen Xun said, and looked at the people of the Black Mountain Ministry, "So, you will stay here tonight. I will return to the stockade tomorrow..."
Gu Jianfeng felt guilty, and was about to listen to Chen Xun's instructions. When he saw Chen Xun talking, he took the giant iron bow behind his back.
Gu Jianfeng didn't know what was going on, he saw Chen Xun instantly drew an iron arrow from his quiver, turned around and drew the bow, moving like clouds and flowing water, without a breath of stagnation, the next moment, that stick was still flashing in the dark night The iron arrow of the cold light, like a dark and floating light, submerged into the night.
After a short while, I heard a muffled sound of "pounce", and the iron arrow shot deep into a giant tree.
Chen Xun drew an arrow and shot it again, listening to the "fluttering" alarm in the dense forest in the distance. It seemed that a big bird was startled from the treetop and galloped away from the treetop...
It sounds like a bird, but it's not a bird. Birds don't fly against the treetops.
It was pitch black where the treetops shook, and Gu Jianfeng couldn't see any light or shadow. He pulled out the short spear behind his back and listened quietly to the sound of the wind. His whole body opened like a huge bow. He watched Chen Xun move and planned to see Chen Xun shoot an iron arrow. Wherever he went, he threw the bone spear to where.
"He ran away..."
Chen Xun put away his bow and arrow.
Since their whereabouts have been discovered, there is no need to hide them anymore, Chen Xun immediately asked Zong Ling to raise the fire and search for the past in the distance.
The iron arrow was thrust into the waist of an iron-forged tree hugged by three or four people. Only the tail feathers were still exposed, hanging a piece of burlap, and a blood stain was sprinkled on the moss at the root of the tree.
Looking at the blood stains under the fire, Gu Jianfeng was secretly startled: dark clouds were rolling in the sky. With the faint light, he could only see the faint shadows within four or five feet. Chen Xun actually didn't even look at it, so he raised his hand. Shooting an enemy lurking three hundred meters away and scared away, is this what he called spiritual consciousness!
"Who could it be?" Gu Jianfeng asked in doubt, thinking that Chen Xun's spiritual consciousness was so keen, and when they came over, they accidentally embellished people, and his back was also scared in cold sweat. If it weren't for Chen Xun's coming to meet, How did the eight of them resist this man's attack?
"It should be the child of the left spine," Chen Xun said, seeing some branches and leaves broken at the top of the tree, but this person had already escaped far away, "His breath is very convergent, and I didn't notice it at first. When I talked about the left spine, , He inadvertently revealed a trace of breath, making me aware of..."
"If the people in the left thorns don't leave, they must be beating us and fucking." Zong Ya sipped bitterly, but didn't say anything.
"Do you want to chase it?" Gu Jianfeng asked.
During the day in the Walled City of Tianma Lake, he was paying attention to the situation of the left thorns. There was a master who told him that he could not see through the depths. He thought it was the person who just dived three hundred meters away to spy on this side, Gu Jianfeng thought to himself , If this person is called Chen Xun shot wounds, and the other left thorns are not Chen Xun and his opponents, they will chase after them now, and they will be able to win the trial iron medal in the left thorns hand.
Chen Xun shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go down the mountain..."
He also asked Zongling and Nanxi to carry with them the twenty or thirty short spears that the children of the Heishan Department carried behind them.
For hundreds of years, the Montenegrin region has lived in the northern mountains of Mangyaling, hunting for a living, practicing the skill of throwing short spears with one hand; Chen Xun and Gu Lei learned something when they fought vigorously in the valleys and mountains.
The bone spears made by Montenegro are light but as strong as steel. Throwing three or four hundred meters away to kill their prey, they are extremely powerful. They carry all twenty or thirty bone spears, and their power is not much worse than that of an iron-fetal giant bow.
Divide the bone spears into three piles and tie them together, with Zongling, Nanxi, and Gu Feng on their backs. Chen Xun saw that Gu Jianfeng was still hesitant to say something, and asked: "Are you doubting, why don't we take the opportunity to grab it? The trial iron medal in the hand of the left thorn?"
"Huh?" Asking Chen Xun to see through his mind, Gu Jianfeng does not deny that Wu Mang has only one trial iron medal in his hand, which is obviously not enough for Chen Xun and Zong Ya to enter the Canglan Academy at the same time.
"Even if we the five trial iron medals from the children of the Beishan tribe and enter the Canglan Wasteland, it will only make us the only target for the children of Guixi and other big tribes to attack," Chen Xun calmly explained to Gu Jianfeng Dao, if we want to gain more trust, we have to chatter before each other, "At this time, it will be no good for us to grab the trial iron medal from others..."
Gu Jianfeng nodded and saw that although Chen Xun seemed to be two years younger than him, he was far behind in terms of cultivation and mentality...