Chapter 68: Tao Ting's words
"I don't underestimate him, but no matter how hard I imagine, I can't imagine his trump card - the medicine assistant died from a hidden weapon in the sword box. Where did he get it from?"
Li Jiaoxi shook his head and said: "In short, he should not be allowed to waste time in Zhuangzi. If he is sent to Benshan as soon as possible, he will save a lot of things."
"But..." At this point, he laughed instead: "If it weren't for this, we wouldn't be able to have such an unexpected achievement."
At this moment, even if An Jing's name was lost and threatened by the other party, Xu Wenshi and Li Jiaoxi were not worried.
Although they didn't know An Jing's true strength, they knew very well that no matter how high An Jing's force was or how many cards he had, he was still the same person after all.
He was running through the mountains and fields, and his speed could never be faster than a shuttle.
So what if An Jing can hide his aura for three or four days, or even avoid the prying eyes of magical powers?
Just let this kid run around for a few days. As the cult's manpower gradually gathers in the northwest, Anjing's escape journey will become increasingly difficult.
Of course, they are not without scruples.
The actions of the divine sect will also arouse the vigilance of Dachen and surrounding sects. If Anjing can really run to a big city to seek shelter from the Dachen government, then their actions will fail.
But the city closest to the border is guarded by Grandmaster Dachen Wumai. It is still four thousand miles away, and there are also manpower from the divine sect gathering around to intercept it.
Even the martial arts master... is also a member of the Demon Sect!
Even if An Jing could travel thousands of miles a day, it would be almost impossible to escape successfully.
"Let's withdraw first."
Putting away the 'Road of Mountains and Rivers' in his hand, Xu Wenshi cherished this thing very much: "Anjing's breathing method is quite advanced, and it is probably related to his fate. It is impossible for us to know his whereabouts these days. "
"Go to the surrounding villages to rest and wait for orders. With this shuttle here, there is no way he can escape from our hands."
"Let's go." Nodding slightly, Li Jiaoxi also began to direct the team back.
Another world.
After briefly identifying the direction, Anjing flew towards a wilderness village in another world with all his strength.
At this point, there is no other choice.
He must obtain more resources and improve his strength in these three days.
Either it's a 'sniper rifle' that can snipe the shuttle; or it's a 'vehicle' or other props that can make him faster, break through the demon sect's encirclement, and get rid of the chasing and blocking 'vehicles'.
This was originally supposed to be an impossible task. An Jing originally just thought that it would be up to people to do it, and he would have to try to find out that it couldn't be done.
But half a day later, Anjing came to the outskirts of the town and found that he might have overestimated the difficulty.
Because he discovered that the people in this world spoke exactly the same language as the Huaixu world.
If the place where the sun rises is taken as the east, then the mountain where peace first came is located in the southwest, and the big city of the alien world where the fairy warships landed is located in the north-northeast area.
Between the two is a vast wilderness.
There are scattered dark green forests in the wilderness, a turbid river running through the wilderness, and barren gray land.
Several dilapidated human towns are located beside the river, with several metal towers on the outside, and inside are greenhouses, workshops, residential areas and factory furnaces.
The huge furnace in the center of the town is nearly two hundred meters high, like a hill. Gray-white smoke rushes out from it, turning into a column of smoke that supports the heaven and earth, and goes straight into the gray dome.
Using the smoke column and the furnace as coordinates, Anjing almost didn't need to identify the direction. However, the wilderness was different from the mountains and forests. There was no obstacle to movement here, and it was easy for observers to detect abnormalities. Therefore, Anjing slowed down after approaching the town.
It was nightfall at this moment, around Xu hour. Theoretically speaking, even in the previous life, it was the time when he was almost ready to rest and fall asleep.
Although some night markets may still be open, in such a wilderness town, there is a high probability that a curfew will be enforced.
An Jing originally planned to squat around the town for a long time, let the sword spirit help keep watch, take a nap, and wait until the morning to see if there was a chance to sneak into the city and learn the local language.
But who would have thought that Anjing, who had just approached the town, heard gunshots before he could take a breath.
Phew—almost instantly, Anjing crawled to the ground instinctively.
This instinct originated from the previous life, and it also saved An Jing's life, because what followed was extremely dense, like fried beans, like setting off firecrackers, and the sound of gunfire and fighting resounded in all directions. "Die, you Fireclaw bastard!"
"Kill! Beat these eggless bastards into a sieve and let them get out of our territory!"
An Jing hid behind a big rock and looked from a distance. In the town, two groups of people were fighting, shouting the slogans of their respective gangs.
And the language they shouted was exactly the same as the language of Huaixu Realm.
But now, An Jing didn't have any surprises.
The young man took a breath and murmured to himself: "Is the people in this other world so simple and hospitable?"
He watched the spiritual light bullets flying one after another, intertwining into a fine network in the streets, and the firelight from the guns even illuminated the dim night sky.
Many of the stray bullets were fired in the direction where An Jing was. If they were not avoided in time, there would definitely be two more wounds.
The two gangs were fighting and running, constantly changing the venue of the fight, and soon they were fighting from inside the town to outside the town. They even started an extremely hot convoy chase - modified cars of different shapes spitting out sparks. , shining spiritual patterns, holding up a translucent shield, exchanging firepower with enemy armed vehicles.
Some modified cars can even fly and drop bombs from above!
Of course, the shot was the first to hit the target, and the car was quickly shot down by concentrated fire from the opposite side, exploding into fireworks in mid-air.
Not long after, the main force of the fighting left the town and came to the wilderness. The remaining people yelled at each other across the barricades, but no conflicts broke out or destroyed the buildings.
It seems that there is order in chaos.
"They are all sword cultivators!"
The sword spirit was very surprised and said: "Moreover, they are also talking about 'Tao Yan'!"
"I think it may not be a traditional swordsmanship." An Jing said tactfully. He shrank his head to avoid stray bullets: "And what is the Taoist saying?"
"The words of the Tao are the words passed down from the Taoist court of the Taoist sect." Sword spirit explained: "In ancient times, there was a true immortal who used the sky and the earth as a boat, and the star curtain as a sail, carrying five cities and twelve towers, and one hundred and eight thousand people. Coming to the Great Wilderness is the beginning of the Huaixu human race."
"Legend has it that Huaixu is the Taoist name of that true immortal, and the inheritance he left behind is called 'Tao Ting' or 'Dao Sect' by later generations."
"The words, words and checks and balances used by the Huaixu people are all formulated by the Taoist court."
"Later, due to various reasons that I don't know, the Great Immortal left the Huaixu Realm, and the Dao Sect also split due to this, and became the 'Huaixu Ten Continents' now named after Five Colors and Five Directions."
“But no matter how divided we are, all the words used by those with false ideas are ‘words of truth’.”
Speaking of this, Sword Spirit said thoughtfully: "There are fragments of me in this different world, and the words are also Taoist words. It seems to have a great relationship with the Huaixu Realm...or, in other words, with the 'Tao Court'."
"Perhaps this world is also the Taoism passed down by the Great Immortal Huaixu, or is it a new realm opened up by the divided Taoist courts in later generations?"
"In short, in this world, Huaixu and Huaixu have the same culture and species, and they are all one family." Sword Spirit said happily: "I guess the inheritance of Taoism is also the same, which is a lot more convenient for you and me!"
An Jing likes Sword Spirit's simple, optimistic and positive attitude, but he has a little doubt: "The people in this place are so warm and hospitable, even if they say the same words, I'm afraid it won't stop them from giving me a shot A sword."
"The clothes are different and the accent is different. How can I sneak into the city?"
"Well..."
This is obviously not an area that Sword Spirit is good at, but after all, he has rich experience and gave An Jing a good suggestion: "How about changing clothes?"
"I saw that those people were fighting quite fiercely, so I took off all my clothes and put them on first."
After all, it is a sword, and it has no human morality. It is so natural to take off the clothes of a dead person.
"Good idea." An Jing also nodded slightly, looking with burning eyes towards the wilderness where the two groups fought before.
(End of chapter)