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"We're almost at Zephyr Valley, let's stop and have a rest."

Xie Wangyan just felt the carriage pause, and then the entire convoy stopped.

West Wind Valley is the only way to Zhongzhou. The whole carriage was very silent along the way. It is not known whether several people were wary of strangers or simply uneasy about this trip.

When he heard that West Wind Valley had arrived and that the caravan would be stationed here for a day, Xie Wangyan immediately jumped off the carriage.

There are cliffs on both sides of the West Wind Valley. In order to prevent someone from ambush and attack the caravan on both sides, the caravan will usually rest temporarily when it is about to pass through the West Wind Valley, in order to pass through the West Wind Valley in one go and prevent someone from sneaking attacks.

As soon as Xie Wangyan opened the curtain and got out of the car, he found that the scarred man sitting next to him also got out of the car.

Then came the remaining three people. The woman just sat silently with the child in her arms, and then took out the dry food that had been prepared.

Xie Wangyan thought about it for a moment and felt that the other party was also practicing, but his cultivation level was not high.

He couldn't tell the difference between the middle-aged monk and the scarred man next to him.

Thinking of this, Xie Wangyan found a big rock to sit down on. He took out some dry food and water from his arms. Although he had already gone without food, it was weird for a Jindan monk to sneak into the caravan. He decided to hide his identity for the time being. , just think that your cultivation is still in the foundation building stage.

The scarred man was wearing black clothes and was silent.

He sat alone and, like Xie Wangyan, took out the dry food in his arms.

Because they were at the very back of the carriage, apart from a few of them, the remaining 2 or 3 carriages contained some ordinary goods.

On the one hand, this caravan is doing the work of guarding escorts, and on the other hand, it is also transporting ordinary goods, thereby earning spiritual stones and the price difference.

They will pass through more than ten towns along the way, and the caravan will also make purchases along the way. In addition to some people who go to Zhongzhou to make a living, there are also some small traders who will join the caravan just to sell goods in Zhongzhou.

"...Everyone." The middle-aged man took a sip of the wine he brought.

Perhaps because he was drunk, he opened up his conversation a little, "You went to Zhongzhou to make a living too?"

Xie Huanyan got a little closer to him, "I want to go to a big city like Zhongzhou and see a lot of things."

Speaking of this, he showed a fascinated expression, "I heard that there is an auction in Zhongzhou, and there are countless rare and rare treasures in it."

"That auction is not something we can go to." The middle-aged man said, and he touched it. "Except for those immortal families, I don't think anyone who doesn't have a spiritual crystal in their pocket can even step through the door."

It seems that chatting with Xie Yanyan alone is not enough.

He looked at the scarred man beside him again, "Brother, where are you?"

The scarred man spoke very few words and was very quiet. Facing the man's questions, he remained silent for a long time. It wasn't until the middle-aged man turned his head in a dignified manner that he said -

"To make a living."

"Looking for a living, hey, we are all looking for a living." The man said and looked at the woman again.

It seemed that because several people had said it, she lost her previous restraint and just said that she wanted to find her husband.

"My husband... went to Zhongzhou years ago." She lowered her head and hugged the child in her arms. "He has not come back for a long time. I missed him, so I wanted to go to Zhongzhou to visit."

When Xie Huanyan heard this, he immediately looked at the child in the woman's arms.

This child didn't cry or fuss, and I don't know if he fell asleep... As soon as she said this, the middle-aged man immediately said that Zhongzhou was far away, "Have you received a reply from your husband later?"

The woman shook her head, "That's not true."

She looked at the child in her arms, and then said to several people, "I was worried that he had an accident in Zhongzhou, so I decided to go to Zhongzhou to see him."

When Xie Wangyan heard this, he happened to look at the scarred man.

The man immediately looked away. After hearing the woman's words, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He only said, "Zhongzhou is indeed far away."

... Could it be that this man is dead?

Xie Huanyan sat on the stone, biting some dry food and thinking.

The dry food was really choking, so he stood up and prepared to walk around the front.

So they temporarily left the vicinity of their carriage... Because it was a large caravan, there were dozens of carriages coming from the front and back, some transporting goods, and some traveling with the caravan like them.

When the carriage stopped for a short rest, some people had already taken out the tools they carried with them and started to make simple food.

Xie Wangyan found that many of them were bringing their families with them, and of course there were also women traveling alone with the caravan.

However, most of these women were in a carriage with other female cultivators... Xie Wangyan thought for a while as he walked, and soon came to the front of the carriage.

At a glance, he saw the big men he had seen in the teahouse before.

When he finally reached the front, he could see the towering mountains and canyons a few kilometers away.

The closer to the front, the more luxurious the carriage became. Xie Wangyan found that the people on the carriage did not get off the carriage. They should be wealthy families who hired caravans as bodyguards.

The guards in the caravan saw Xie Wangyan approaching and became slightly more vigilant. However, seeing that the other party was just looking at the West Wind Valley in the distance, they continued to say something to the big man.

The big man had a solemn expression.

It seems that there is a problem.

...Are there too many people ambushing ahead? Xie Wangyan looked at the valley and thought.

He could tell at a glance that this big man was a late-stage Jindan monk. As the boss of Shangdu, his cultivation was already extremely outstanding.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally came to the extremely luxurious carriage headed by him.

The guard immediately drove Xie Wangyan away, "Go, let's go."

Xie Wangyan was not upset. He was a little farther away, but the golden elixir monk's ears were still able to clearly hear what the shouting was saying.

I saw the big man saying——

"I heard that there are monsters hunting mortals in the West Wind Valley recently. Please ask the immortal to take action at that time."

The voice inside the carriage also said.

"Of course, I, Kunlun Sword Cultivator, should be obliged to do so when this happens."

...Kunlun sword cultivator?

Xie Wangyan didn't expect to meet fellow disciples from Kunlun here. Could it be that someone happened to go down the mountain for training and passed by here?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he was still prepared to return to the vicinity of his carriage first.

After seeing a few more guards, he couldn't help but ask -

He clearly found that the other carriages were composed of families or pairs of female nuns (mortals), but why was the woman placed in their carriage.

It's a long way to Zhongzhou, and since everyone has to eat and live together, there's no guarantee that no one will bully their orphans and widowed mothers...

Obviously, it is safer to live with a female cultivator or a family than living with the three male cultivators.

He was not without this concern when he saw the caravan. Why was the woman holding the child forgotten?

The guard looked at him inexplicably——

"What woman?"

"Aren't you three grown men the only ones in your carriage?" He waved his hand impatiently, "Kids, don't make trouble and go on your way."