Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 321: New City of Jin State

Miao Wanru was relieved to see that no one was chasing her. She did not go back to the post station, but flew out of the city.

She killed the third prince of Zhao State, which was a serious crime. If she didn't leave Handan City quickly, she might never be able to leave again.

Ye Feng escorted her all the way out of Dahandan City, and only then did he feel relieved.

"We'll see you later, Friend Miao!"

Ye Feng took off his mask and returned to the inn.

"Friend Han, see you later!"

Miao Wanru stood not far outside the city, glanced at Dahandan City, and then disappeared into a dense forest.

When Emperor Zhao learned that the third prince had been killed, he was furious and ordered a curfew in Zhao, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving. He also sent someone to notify Zhao Wuzong, the first major immortal cultivation sect in Zhao, and issued a nationwide wanted order for the murderer.

Every prefecture and county of Zhao State was covered with portraits of Miao Wanru, and they were searching for her everywhere.

Many people in Ye Feng's caravan recognized Miao Wanru, but they didn't dare to say anything for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves.

Half a month later, the caravan left Dahandan City and continued to march towards Jin State.

Wang Hao was extremely distressed. He estimated that he would suffer a heavy loss this time. After wasting such a long time in Dahandan City, he could only order the caravan to hurry on.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the carriage, thinking to himself: I hope nothing happens to Fellow Daoist Miao.

Not far ahead, there was a checkpoint. The checkpoint was strictly guarded and all pedestrians entering and leaving had to be searched.

The caravan arrived at the checkpoint.

"Stop!" A general in armor stopped the caravan.

"Sir, what's going on? There was no checkpoint here before!"

Wang Hao hurriedly got out of the car, took out a bag of silver and handed it to the general.

"Have you seen this person?"

The general did not take the silver, but took out a portrait and showed it to Wang Hao.

The portrait was of Miao Wanru.

"never seen it!"

Wang Hao replied.

"Well, someone search the car!"

The general gave an order and a team of soldiers began to search the car, but they found nothing after searching for a long time.

"Well, you can go now!"

Seeing that there was no gain, the general walked up to Wang Hao and took the silver in his hand.

He didn't dare take the silver casually. What if these people were accomplices of the murderer? If he took the silver, his entire family would be implicated.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

Wang Hao saluted hastily and ordered the caravan to continue moving forward.

We encountered several checkpoints along the way, all of which were related to the search for Miao Wanru.

A month later, the caravan left Zhao State and entered Jin State.

"I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to pass through here you have to pay for the passage!"

A group of robbers armed with various weapons suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests. The leader was a bearded man who seemed to be at the third or fourth level of Qi training. The minions behind him were all mortal warriors.

"What bad luck! I've been through so much humiliation along the way. Today I'm going to kill as many people as I can!"

When Xue Jinkui heard the bandits' voices, he jumped off the carriage in a flash, and the cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi Refining emanated from his body.

"The twelfth level of Qi Refining! Senior, please spare my life, senior, please spare my life! It is us who are blind and do not recognize the great man. We will leave now, leave now!"

When the bandit leader saw Xue Jinkui's high level of cultivation, he was so frightened that he immediately lost his confidence and ran away.

Xue Jinkui wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Wang Hao.

"Master Xue, there's no need for you to help with such a small matter! If you can avoid fighting, then do so, so as to avoid unnecessary consequences."

"Master Wang, you are so kind!"

Xue Jinkui returned to the car somewhat unhappy.

As the two were talking, a demonic aura roared in from afar and soon appeared above the convoy.

"Found it, this caravan has the blood of the Black Eagle!"

The evil spirit dissipated, revealing a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe and with a dark face.

"Whoever killed my disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, come out and die!"

The middle-aged monk in gray robe looked down fiercely.

Xue Jinkui, Jiang Huai and Ge Shu were so frightened when they heard the voices that they dared not utter a word. The demonic energy was too strong. The person who came must be at least a demon cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.

"Go quickly, go and invite the Immortal Master, invite the Immortal Master!"

Wang Hao was so scared that he shouted quickly, but no one responded at all. Everyone had already collapsed to the ground in fear.

"I don't want to embarrass you, just go!"

Ye Feng sat in the carriage and transmitted the message.

"To embarrass me? Humph, can I just kill a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley whenever I want?"

The middle-aged monk in gray robe glanced around coldly, but with his level of cultivation, he could not detect Ye Feng's existence at all.

"Humph, do you want to die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy descended from the sky and with a "whoosh" sound, it cut off the arm of the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man let out a scream.

Aaah...!

"Nascent Soul Stage Monk?"

The gray-robed man did not dare to delay and fled into the distance.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

Seeing the gray-robed man running away, Wang Hao shouted loudly.

The caravan did not dare to stop for a moment and left the place quickly.

No one knows who injured the monster. As long as their lives are not in danger, no one cares about these things.

Xue Jinkui, Jiang Huai and Ge Shu regretted greatly at this time. They had accepted the mission of this caravan and encountered so many troubles along the way.

Ye Feng originally wanted to leave, but he was worried that those guys from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley would come to cause trouble again, so he decided to leave after the escort caravan arrived at the new city.

After the Wan Yao Valley learned that it was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage who killed the giant black eagle, they no longer dared to send people to cause trouble.

Although the Wan Yao Valley is powerful, they are not willing to have a grudge with an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage for a Foundation Establishment stage disciple. If there are too many causes and consequences, they, the Wan Yao Valley, cannot afford it.

After all, in the Tianxing Continent, human monks are the masters of this world. They may be able to engage in small fights, but if they really start fighting, they will never dare to do so.

Of course, human cultivators would not provoke the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons over trivial matters.

The strength of Wan Yao Valley is comparable to that of a medium-sized immortal cultivation country. There are two late Nascent Soul cultivators and several middle and early Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect. The overall strength is very powerful.

Ordinary human immortal cultivation sects are no match for them, but they are afraid that the human immortal cultivation sects will unite to deal with them.

This is also the reason why they dare not be too arrogant.

No matter how strong you are individually, you are still afraid of a group fight. That's the truth.

Time flies. Another month passed before Ye Feng’s caravan arrived at Xincheng, the capital of Jin State.

Ye Feng did not say hello to Wang Hao, and disappeared in the carriage in a flash.

When Wang Hao went into the city to settle the remuneration with Ye Feng, he found that Ye Feng was gone.

Ye Feng transformed himself into an ordinary cultivator, who seemed to be at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and walked into a magnificent teahouse.

He sat down at a seat near the window in the teahouse.

After a greeting, the waiter in the teahouse brought a pot of the best Longjing tea.

Ye Feng took a sip of the fragrant tea and looked out of the window. There were many cultivators walking back and forth on the street. The cultivation base of these people was not high, all of them were around the tenth level of Qi Refining.

At this time, there were two people who were walking towards the teahouse while chatting and laughing. Soon, they came to the second floor and sat not far from Ye Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you heard? The Xuanyin Sect, the largest immortal cultivation sect in Jin State, is recruiting independent disciples. Do you want to give it a try?"

"I heard about it! I came here for this very reason. Fellow Daoist Fan is here for this too, right?"