Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

At this time, Zhen Juncheng had no idea that he had just walked around the gate of hell.

After tea, someone paid for the tea and the group got up and continued on their way.

As soon as they left, the man on the back stood up and prepared to leave.

The middle-aged old man declined, saying that the man was disabled and there was no need to pay for the tea.

The man just smiled slightly, put down the tea supplies, and left the tea stall. However, he did not go in the direction where Zhen Juncheng and others left. Instead, he turned around and climbed up a nearby hill.

In the blink of an eye, the man arrived at the top of the hill. He first felt the wind above, and then looked far into the distance in the direction where Zhen Juncheng and others left.

Although he did not recognize Zhen Juncheng, the man was still able to guess the identities of this group of people just based on the fluctuations in their real power.

I just don’t know what Wanghailou wants to do when it suddenly sends so many people.

But since this group of people was walking in the same direction as him, the man didn't mind following them to see what was going on.

This time when he went down the mountain, the man discovered that there were many changes in the land outside the world.

The once-prominent Canglong Temple was now closed and removed from the Thirteen Huawai Sects.

This made the man very emotional, as if there was no sun and moon in the mountains, and the world was endless.

So when he saw the experts from Wanghai Tower gathered together, the man couldn't help but become curious.

But it's not easy to keep up with this group of people.

After all, Zhen Juncheng and others are all elders of Wanghai Tower, and they are quite powerful.

The man was not in a hurry. Instead, he took off the package behind him. After opening it, he found that it was full of pipes and equipment of different lengths and sizes.

Then the man assembled these pipes at an extremely fast speed.

Under his almost dazzling technique, various pipes were gradually combined together, and finally formed a "big kite" that was more than three meters long.

If Zhao Ya were present at this time, he would definitely scream in surprise.

Because this thing is similar to the paraglider from the previous life, but the structure is slightly different.

After the combination was completed, the man stood on a hillside facing the wind, adjusted slightly, and then suddenly jumped up.

Under the influence of wind pressure, the paraglider rises rapidly.

The man carefully controlled it and soon flew to an altitude of more than 150 meters.

Winds are more stable at this altitude.

After reaching this position, the man could finally breathe a little easier.

Then he began to fine-tune the wind rudder that could control the direction to ensure that there would be no major deviation in the direction of travel.

At the same time, his eyes kept wandering below, looking for traces of Zhen Juncheng and others.

At this height, as long as you don't make any loud noises, you basically don't have to worry about anyone finding out.

After all, when viewed from the ground, a paraglider is just a small dot and can easily be overlooked.

Although Zhen Juncheng and others are very fast, in terms of long-distance running ability, they are still far inferior to paragliders who can fly in the wind.

So only half an hour later, the man discovered the traces of Zhen Juncheng and others.

I saw them occasionally running on the road, occasionally shuttling between mountains and forests, and their speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

The man lowered the windshield and controlled the speed of the paraglider to avoid passing these people too much.

At the same time, the man took out a telescope from his pocket and observed Zhen Juncheng and others on the ground from time to time.

Zhen Juncheng and others were completely unaware of this.

Although with their strength and realm, they cannot even detect targets more than a hundred meters away.

But who would have thought that this spying would come from heaven.

In this way, the group of them walked and walked, and soon most of the day passed.

This time they walked another seven or eight hundred miles, and were now only a thousand miles away from Mohai City.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhen Juncheng finally ordered a rest.

Even though these people are all accomplished martial arts masters, they are used to being pampered, so they have never suffered like this.

So as soon as they heard about the break, some people immediately lay down on the spot, not even bothering to move their fingers.

Zhen Juncheng also felt uncomfortable.

He secretly regretted that he shouldn't have even hired a convoy just to hide his identity from others.

After two days of running, although the body is not too tired, the mental annoyance is very boring.

Especially today.

Zhen Juncheng always felt uncomfortable, as if someone was secretly spying on people like him.

But he made several rounds and found nothing.

Could it be my own misunderstanding?

Zhen Juncheng frowned, and then told the people next to him.

"Don't take it lightly, stay on duty at night, be careful of sneak attacks."

"Elder Zhen, you are too careful. No one knows when we come out this time. Besides, even if someone knows, who would dare to provoke us?" An elder beside him said with a smile.

Zhen Juncheng's face darkened, "Be careful, I always feel a little uncomfortable, as if something is about to happen."

Zhen Juncheng said so, so these people naturally did not dare to disobey again, and then sent out candidates for night duty.

Someone built a bonfire, set up a tent, and then the group settled in the wilderness.

At the same time, on a slope a few hundred meters away, the man who had landed early put down the telescope in his hand, with a strange look on his face.

Although there is still some distance, these people have not changed the general direction as they walked, obviously heading towards Mohai City.

Could it be that the target of these people is also Mohai City?

If that's the case, it's really a coincidence.

Thinking of this, the man sneered slightly, then disappeared into the darkness.

As the night got darker, Zhen Juncheng sat in the tent, always feeling a little uneasy.

Because that vague feeling of being spied on never went away, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any clues.

There are only two possibilities.

One is that I guessed wrong.

But Zhen Juncheng is also a top pulse-opening master, so he still has some confidence.

So the possibility is slim.

The second is that the strength of the person peeping in secret far exceeds your own. Only in this way can you vaguely sense it, but you can't find the specific target.

If this is the case, then the situation will be serious.

After all, there are only a few people in the entire outside world who can do this.

And these people, without exception, are top masters from various sects.

If these people really entered the scene, then the operation of myself and others would be wasted.

There may even be danger for one's life.

The more Zhen Juncheng thought about it, the more frightened he became. He no longer felt sleepy, so he stood up and came outside the tent.

At this moment, several people were keeping vigil around the bonfire.

Although it was midsummer, it was still bitingly cold in the forest at night.

So these people were warming themselves by the fire while drinking and chatting. The topic was nothing more than how to distribute the wealth they got after the success of this operation.

Because Zhen Juncheng had made a promise to these people before he came, and he would give everyone a generous reward after this event was completed.

The so-called wealth touches people's hearts, so these people will go to such great lengths to follow Zhen Juncheng to Mohai City.

Zhen Juncheng frowned slightly when he heard this.

Because he had given repeated orders not to allow these people to discuss this matter in private.

After all, walls have ears, so who can guarantee that no one in the nearby grass is eavesdropping.

However, after hesitating for a while, Zhen Juncheng finally chose to pretend he didn't hear anything.

After all, these people are not all his subordinates, most of them are elders in Wanghai Tower.

Although his status and rank are not as high as his own, he cannot be scolded casually.

Especially at this juncture, we must not let down our morale.

So he just coughed slightly and then came to the fire.

Upon seeing him, these people stood up in a hurry.

"Elder Zhen!"

"I've met Elder Zhen!"

Amidst the constant greetings, Zhen Juncheng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"You're welcome, Elder Zhen. This is what brothers should do."

Regardless of whether he is the elder of Wanghai Tower or not, his attitude towards Zhen Juncheng is always respectful.

Because in terms of identity and status, apart from the building owner Jiang Shengwu and the dead Shen Jiu, everyone else in Wanghai Tower belongs to him.

Zhen Juncheng didn't show off, found a convenient place to sit down, then picked up the wine bottle and took a few sips.

When everyone saw this, the atmosphere instantly became relaxed.

Someone became very interested and turned around into the forest. After a while, he came out carrying a few pheasants.

After a process of plucking the hair and removing the internal organs, they were pierced with a sharpened wooden stick, placed on the fire and roasted.

Soon, the alluring aroma of meat filled the air.

While the pheasants were being roasted, everyone was talking loudly, which gave them a bit of a mountain atmosphere.

Zhen Juncheng also slowly relaxed.

The shadow that had been lingering in his heart gradually faded away, and he listened with a smile on his face, and would chime in with a few words from time to time.

At this time, the pheasant was also roasted, and conditions were limited, so there was no need to divide it into plates. Everyone simply took turns holding the pheasant with their hands, eating and drinking, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

But at this moment, a strange piercing sound suddenly fell into Zhen Juncheng's ears.

But before he could react, an arrow was shot into the fire.

boom!

The flames exploded, and countless sparks roared towards the people beside the fire.

Zhen Juncheng was shocked, but after all, he was the top master of Wanghai Tower, so his reaction was not unpleasant.

Almost at the moment when the flames burst, he leaned back, his whole body directly pressed to the ground, and then rolled out with a grunt like a lazy donkey.

Although the action was very indecent, he managed to save his life.

In comparison, those who didn't have time to react were much worse off.

It was seen that these sparks directly penetrated several people who were relatively close to the fire.

It turned out that these were not sparks at all, but hot red iron beads.

In an instant, the aroma of roasting flesh mixed with the screams and the sound of human bodies falling to the ground caused chaos in the entire barracks.

At this time Zhen Juncheng had already dodged far away.

Shocked, he raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that every person in front of the fire was almost dead.

A large pit more than one meter deep was left on the ground.

Zhen Juncheng's heart was pounding, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

If I had reacted a little slower to the blow just now, I would have been seriously injured even if I didn't die.

The problem is that he still doesn't know who his opponent is, or even where his opponent is now.

At the same time, the people who had been resting in the barracks were also alarmed.

However, these people were not fools. They naturally understood that there had been such a big fuss just now, and the person who came was obviously evil, so they did not dare to go out, but hid in the dark.

The barracks, which had been filled with laughter just now, suddenly became quiet and only the painful groans of the wounded beside the fire could be heard.

In the residual light of the bonfire, Zhen Juncheng looked at the dark forest with a solemn expression.

Until this time, there was no news from the people who had just gone to watch the night in the darkness.

It was obvious that these people must be dead.

Thinking of this, Zhen Juncheng couldn't help but feel heavier.

Because these night watchers are not mediocre, including a good friend of mine.

But without exception, they were killed before they could even make a sound.

One can imagine how terrifying this person's strength must be.

Thinking of this, Zhen Juncheng already had the intention of quitting.

Although the wealth in Mohai City is very tempting, it is still far behind compared to his own life.

What's more, Zhen Juncheng doesn't know the situation at all now, and he doesn't know who the person who attacked him is.

So he didn't dare to make even a sound. He lay on the ground, slowly squirming like a snake, and crawled out of the forest.

But it turns out that no matter when or where, there will always be someone who can't hold back.

Suddenly someone shouted loudly in the tent of the barracks.

"I don't know which sect's friend took action. I'm from Wanghailou. I think there should be some misunderstanding between us..."

As soon as he heard this voice, Zhen Juncheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

idiot.

The other party's attack was a killing move, and he was obviously aiming to kill everyone like himself.

At this time, you are still trying to use the name of Wanghai Tower to pressure others. This is not seeking death.

as expected.

Before the man finished speaking, a sound broke through the air, and then a scream was heard from the tent.

Then everything returned to silence.

Zhen Juncheng was slightly shaken, not because of the death of the speaker.

It was because the other party's methods made him feel familiar.

Obviously, the sound of piercing the air just now was caused by the arrow passing by at an extremely fast speed.

Combined with the arrow that was shot into the fire and directly caused a big explosion, Zhen Juncheng suddenly understood something in his heart.

In the entire land of alienation, there is only one sect that can force people like myself to be so embarrassed and completely unable to resist without showing up.

That is the long-hidden Guan Sect.

In an instant, Zhen Juncheng felt regretful and shocked.

If he had known that he would be facing off against the Guan Sect on this trip, he wouldn't have dared to come even if he told Po Datian.

There is no other reason than that these people from the Guan Sect are all lunatics.

A complete lunatic.

But it was too late to regret it now.

Zhen Juncheng could only hope that not many people from the government sect came, at least not blocking the surrounding mountains and forests.

That way you still have a chance to survive.

Thinking of this, Zhen Juncheng restrained his breath and snaked back at a slower speed.

But little did he know that every move he made could be seen by the man standing on the big tree a hundred meters away.