Chapter 1075 Guide
Awesome guide?
Any other guide who can be better than you?
Shen Chuke, who has always been calm, was a little stunned at this time.
Tianya is not a Jedi. Many people have been there, and there are many legends about "there are treasures in the Tianya cliff". Many people in the Beiyi have gone to explore it, but of course they have found nothing. The people who want to go deep into Tianya cliff will naturally never come back.
"Zixuan..."
He looked at the woman beside him: "Duanling City, is there a powerful guide?"
Zi Xuan was a little confused when she saw it: "How powerful is the awesome guide...? Is it even more powerful than Lord Fu? Who should I find for the wind and sand that even adults can't penetrate?"
Fu Qingzhou laughed.
He knew that the two of them had made a mistake and quickly corrected: "Don't worry, it's not that complicated. The guide I'm looking for only one requirement, that is, I can trust it... I need experience because he cannot fall behind when we travel through the wind and sand. After we finish the work, he may be responsible for bringing us back."
He said half-hiddenly and half-clearly, and Shen Chuke understood.
The Lord Fu in front of him did not go to Tianya to play, but to do something very dangerous.
He could not even guarantee whether he could wake up and seriously injured after his Tianya and his party, so he needed someone who was trustworthy and familiar with the direction and terrain, and could pull people back to a safe place afterwards.
"I understand."
Shen Chuke's eyes stern: "Since that's the case, the so-called guide will not be the second candidate, so be a humble official."
Fu Qingzhou was stunned: "You?"
"Sir, don't underestimate me."
Shen Chuke laughed: "Although Bei Zhi is a businessman, he is also a practitioner of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts. It is no problem to deal with ordinary situations. What's more, Bei Zhi has traveled around many times in the past three years. I am also familiar with the way to Tianya."
Fu Qingzhou nodded slightly.
Shen Chuke's high level of cultivation is something he has known for a long time - without this ability, it would be difficult for him to suppress the Nebula Chamber of Commerce.
Not to mention, with the financial resources of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, it can pile up people's realm of cultivation.
Having such a trustworthy and powerful "guide" is indeed more reliable than finding someone casually.
"Okay, then you."
Fu Qingzhou made a decisive decision: "I will give you half a day to arrange the matters of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce. After the arrangements are made, walk more than a hundred miles north. My camp is there, come and find me directly."
"Yes!"
Shen Chuke clasped his fists to respond.
...
After two incense sticks, Fu Qingzhou returned to his camp stationed in the northern desert.
Dong Qianran and Ning Wushu are here.
Not far ahead, there was a gray-yellow area. It was a large gust of wind and sand that cut off the road ahead. It was not just as simple as covering the sky and the sun, but carrying an extremely terrifying wind. Even if a person like Dong Qianran stepped into it, he would not be able to walk steadily.
In this life, Fu Qingzhou only saw a stronger gale wind than this when he left Chaozhen Cave Heaven.
There was naturally a scattering wind around the wind wall. The shape of the sand dune changed at a speed visible to the naked eye in the strong wind. Perhaps as long as one night, the terrain would completely change.
But around the small camp not far from the wind wall, the terrain did not change at all, and even the sandy groves lay quietly on the ground without moving at all.
Smoke floated from the camp, and the smoke went straight up, as if there was no wind around.
This is of course the credit of the magic weapon.
In the camp, Dong Qianran and Ning Wushu sat around the campfire, looking at the boiling broth in the pot leisurely. There were two of them placing a tall black iron rod next to them, which was stuck in the shallow sand and still motionless.
Suddenly, the black iron rod trembled slightly.
Ning Wushu and Dong Qianran turned their heads at the same time and saw a figure flying quickly and approaching on the smooth surface of the black iron rod. "It's Qingzhou who is back."
Ning Wushu's eyes lit up slightly.
Sure enough, after a moment, Fu Qingzhou turned into green light, crossed the wind and sand outside, entered this quiet and windless area, and landed steadily in the camp.
"Oh, the soup is almost ready?"
He smiled and said, "What are you eating today?"
"The bear paddle on the northern snowfield." Ning Wushu smiled and said, "It's really thanks to your Qiankun Ring, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat these good things in such a place."
"How did the guide find it?" Dong Qianran asked.
"President Shen is going to be the guide in person, I agree."
Fu Qingzhou also sat down by the fire and replied, "Give him half a day to deal with the matter of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, and he will come after that."
"President Shen, his level of cultivation is higher than mine." Ning Wushu nodded: "Of course it is no problem, and people can trust it."
"Since that's the case, then it's almost decided."
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Dong Qianran smiled and said, "When he comes, we will set off."
In fact, Shen Chuke did not ask the three of them to wait for a long time.
In just over an hour, a figure strode forward in the wind and sand appeared on the black iron rod.
Not long after, Shen Chuke stepped into the camp.
"It's so magical, there is no wind and sand here... Hey, President Dong, Marshal Ning?"
When he saw the other two in the camp, he was stunned and quickly saluted.
"President Shen."
Fu Qingzhou held the hot soup in his hand and smiled, "You can eat some together, warm your stomach and then go in - by the way, you can't tell anyone about President Dong and Sister Wushu here."
One is the director of the Zhangjian Academy and the other is the marshal of the South Road Rebel Army. They did not care about their own affairs, but came here, saying that it was a big chaos, but the Xishuo Army was fighting for trapped beasts at this time, and the Xishuo King Zhao Liang was already half crazy. If the news spread, no one knew whether he would take this opportunity to do something, so he would always be careful.
Shen Chuke was shocked and bowed, "Yes."
After eating and drinking, the four of them abandoned the camp and walked into the terrifying wind wall.
Of course, they were not afraid of this wind wall - Fu Qingzhou held the black iron stick in his hand, and he rushed into the sand with every step he took, and the wind and sand around the four people suddenly calmed down.
What they have to face is the short-lived strong wind every time the black iron rod is pulled up. With the cultivation of the four people, it is no problem to deal with such wind and sand.
"Mr. Fu!"
Shen Chuke shouted in the terrifying whistling of wind and sand around him, "What are we going to do on this trip?"
"It's not that I won't tell you, but that I can't say it! You'll know when you go!" Fu Qingzhou replied loudly.
Ning Wushu frowned and looked at the gray-yellow sandstorm around him with less than three steps of visibility, with a look of worry: "There was no such big sandstorm last time. This sandstorm was completely wrong. Is there any problem?"
"It's like, Tianya... knows we will come!" Dong Qianran also responded.
Fu Qingzhou didn't say anything.
Of course, he had no answer to this question.
But... he had speculation.
Since he arrived near Tianya, the curse marks on the palm of his right hand began to ache slightly, and there seemed to be countless small insects crawling in his palm.
Is it because the soul of the smoke ghost is close to its physical body?
Did this terrifying storm arise because of this?
(This chapter ends)