A life of clearness

Chapter 53 Departure
The three hours passed very quickly.

Yun Tong whispered to his second disciple Feng Cong and youngest disciple Shan Xing in Banri Tower. With their foundation-building skills, they would be of almost no use in the next trip to Wuwang Sea, and might even be restrained by the other side.

As for Yu Rong, who was also in the foundation-building stage... Yun Tong narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman in white who was flying down on a sword in the distance. The white Taoist robe was embroidered with black patterns, and the bright contrast seemed to burn people's eyes.

Rong Qing nodded at Yun Tong.

Yun Tong greeted her habitually, but her eyes lingered on the glove on her left hand for a moment. When she left, this thing had not appeared. Not only that, she even changed her Taoist robes... Yun Tong thought to herself that this female cultivator was too rich. If possible, Wuwanghai would be a good opportunity to attack.

"This time, I, my disciple Lingfu and fellow Taoist will go together." Yun Tong still summoned his Luohe boat. After the three people got on the enlarged boat one by one, it suddenly took off and sailed into the air.

Rong Qing looked down at the valley where the Baishi Temple was located, which quickly condensed into a small dot, while the inverted stone tablets above her head looked even more hideous and terrifying in the clouds and mist.

There is no sky in this continent.

The giant wild fireflies sometimes gathered at the bottom of the boat, sometimes scattered in the clouds or in the dense forest. Rong Qing stared at them and silently adjusted her state.

Although her previous two trainings were not completed under the supervision of the Sword Master, they were also carefully selected. It was just a bland test of her familiarity with the restrictions. Since it did not involve life and death, there was no need for any progress or enlightenment.

This time, the future was unknown, and even whether she could survive was unknown. Fear of death, anger at the enemy, excitement about fighting... many emotions emerged one by one. Rong Qing tried her best to adjust her breathing and stabilize it to a normal state, and then her heartbeat. Until the sea of ​​consciousness was calm, she looked around and saw that the two people on the boat had their own way of adjusting. Although their expressions were a little solemn, their auras were slightly relaxed.

That's right. Rong Qing thought to herself, Baishi Temple is a small sect, but it is more like a group of independent cultivators. Fighting is commonplace, and naturally they have encountered many battles with many twists and turns. It is rare for both sides to have time to prepare.

But... How many people of the same level have Yuntong and others encountered? Rong Qing lowered her eyes. She deliberately omitted the information that the ghost-faced monk and his group had deliberately revealed the time and place to them, just because she didn't want to increase Yuntong's mind about the strength of the ghost-faced monk and others. She was not unaware that Yuntong also had her own little calculations, but at least in the early stage of the battle, she needed a helper. Reduce the strength of the three parties to a similar level, to the point where they had to fight with their trump cards.

When it comes to playing trump cards, she has never failed.

The process of leaving the continent was very smooth. In Rong Qing's opinion, the inspector was really a model of work. With the cultivation of the inspector, he didn't need to personally manage the affairs of entering and leaving the continent. It was okay to entertain guests from other continents, but he had to take care of such trivial matters, and he didn't seem to be impatient. What's more, it was at a critical time when the world was about to be opened... It was no wonder that the existence of Cangliuzhou had been mysterious for so long.

"You must return to the island within ten days. After ten days, Cangliu Island will be closed for three years." The inspector said lightly. For some reason, Rong Qing seemed to feel that the inspector glanced at her when he said this.

"Yes." Yun Tong said solemnly, "Thank you for the reminder, Inspector."

Along the way, he saw that the handwriting on the monument became clearer and clearer. Unexpectedly, it was faster than he expected. Fortunately, the inspector reminded him. If he had missed it, he would have vomited blood. Yun Tong didn't think it was strange that Cangliuzhou was closed. After all, Cangliuzhou has always been closed since the announcement of the quota, and no one is allowed to enter or leave. It will not be lifted until the specific candidates are selected internally and complete the experience of opening the sky.

And if we want to kill the barefoot man before he passes the tribulation, ten days will be enough to get a result.

Rong Qing twisted the crimson triangle talisman paper. It seemed that the inspector recognized her identity as a registered disciple of Baishi Temple? This entry certificate was not taken back. With the inspector's diligence, could he remember the millions of cultivators in Cangliu Continent? Although with his unpredictable cultivation, it was normal for him to have such a memory... She shook her head and stopped her divergent thinking.

After being moved out of Cangliu Island by the inspector, what came into view was a vast sea and a tranquil sky.

"Since you have the sea map, how long will it take to get to the Wuwang Sea from here?" Rong Qing asked.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yu." Yun Tong changed a set of hand gestures, and the Luohe Boat suddenly accelerated. "From now on, we will arrive in less than two days." Like the last time we entered the continent, the speed of the Luohe Boat was actually still in the middle and lower range, mainly to take care of Yun Nong. This time, the Luohe Boat went at full speed, and even the protective array that provided comfort was removed. Of course, the three people on the boat would not mind. When reaching the foundation, the spiritual energy circulation not only forms a circle in the body, but can even linger outside the body. At the current wind speed, under the obstruction of the spiritual energy around the body, it is just a breeze.

Counting four days in total, there are six days left.

"Does the Master have any ideas, or any arrangements?" Rong Qing had to ask, "The people in Baishi Temple have their own tacit understanding, but I joined in halfway. I wonder if the Master has any other arrangements besides the trump card that require my participation?"

"It can't be considered an arrangement." Yun Tong said self-deprecatingly, "Those ghost-faced monks have been entrenched in Wuwang Sea for quite some time, so naturally they have more arrangements. If we rashly do something in there, it will easily alert the enemy. In this case, we can only rush to Wuwang Sea first and then carefully explore it. With Daoist Yu's ability in the art of prohibition, I have to ask Daoist Yu to help us check if there are any hidden prohibitions or formations."

"That's fine." Rong Qing agreed without hesitation.

"There is one more thing. Fellow Daoist Yu also knows that we have trained together many times, and we are confident in our cooperation in fighting. If we face the Ghost Face cultivators head-on, Fellow Daoist Yu and I can only split into two groups. We will deal with the female foundation cultivator named Yan Shuang and the male Jindan cultivator named Zhong Qiu. Fellow Daoist, go and stop the Ghost Face leader." Yun Tong was afraid that Rong Qing would be unhappy, so he hurriedly said, "This Ghost Face leader is at a critical moment of transcending the tribulation, so we dare not allocate too much energy. Besides, the two of us Jindan will deal with a Jindan and a foundation cultivator. Even if we can't kill them in a short time, we will have enough energy to help you."

Under the slightly nervous gaze of Yun Tong and the other two, Rong Qing suddenly smiled. "Master said he didn't know how to arrange it. Obviously, he arranged it very well. I have seen the Huiying Talisman. Yan Shuang and Zhong Qiu are not ordinary foundation-building and golden elixir-stage cultivators. The last gambling fight did not force them to use their full strength. Especially Zhong Qiu, he didn't lose in the end. No one can predict what he did in the end. With Master and two golden elixir cultivators, we can cut off their connection with the leader. This is a sure and feasible plan. And my trump card was prepared for the leader. Without the interference of his two disciples, my chances of success will be greatly increased."

After this conversation, coupled with Rong Qing's sincere expression, Yun Tong was really unsure whether it was praise or criticism. It was like praise and sarcasm... After all, two Jindan stage fighting one Jindan and one foundation building, and it was praised as very feasible, so one needs to be thick-skinned to continue the conversation.

Yun Tong happened to be the kind of person who was a little thick-skinned. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Yu thinks so too, then let's act according to this plan. Once we kill those two ghost-faced cultivators, we will come to help Fellow Daoist Yu immediately." In his mind, with Rong Qing's unpredictability, it would be normal for a Foundation Establishment cultivator who was ridiculous to fight against a Golden Core Great Perfection cultivator who was about to undergo a tribulation.

In Rong Qing's heart, he was worried about Yun Tong's confidence. He didn't know how big the difference between Jindan and Jindan could be. Based on Rong Qing's own calculations, it was only feasible to contain the two disciples.

She thought to herself: "At least in my opinion, these ghost-faced monks are not as evil as Chu Yuan. It's okay to overestimate them. It's still worth fighting."

Rong Qing recalled that when Yun Tong mentioned Wuwang Sea, he looked a little relaxed. It seemed that the sea chart in his hand mentioned the characteristics of Wuwang Sea that were very different from other seas. He should have been prepared... Rong Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the print on the palm of her left hand. It was a paper man.

This is the boy in the palm. The slightly transparent gloves are the external magic tools that the four blacksmiths rushed to make. This is the preparation she made for this trip, enough to cope with the environment of the Wuwang Sea.

(End of this chapter)