Long Aotian's First Rival in Love[Transmigration Book]

The wind and sand were raging all over the sky, and the speed of the tribute team was like a turtle.

What's even more annoying is that there are continuous pioneers harassing them. In just half a day, most of the monks are exhausted physically and mentally.

Fortunately, not all places in the land of storms are raging with violent sand, and there will be a "safe haven" for business and rest in every section of the journey.The tribute team is once a year, and naturally it is out of experience.Under the leadership of Fu Yu in front, they quickly found a pretty good 'haven'.

It is a small mountain stream, although it is not big, it is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people.

Fu Yu manipulated the eye of the storm disc to look carefully, and after confirming that there was no eye of the storm within a few thousand meters, he immediately led the team to hide in the mountain stream.

When Xia Houxing, who was in charge of the rear of the temple, also entered the mountain stream, Fu Yu shouted loudly: "Rest in place for half an hour, and continue on your way after half an hour!"

The longer you stay in the stormy place, the more dangerous it is. Even the safe haven is not safe. Half an hour of rest and adjustment is already the limit.

The physically and mentally exhausted group didn't even bother to say anything, and they all sat down on the ground. Some swallowed pills, some cleaned their wounds, and some stared outside with heavy faces in silence.

Su Ziyu didn't consume too much spiritual power except that he was mentally exhausted, but Xiao Yan was the one who really consumed the most.

Since Xiao Yan and Su Ziyu rode together, Su Ziyu and Ying Yu'an were protected by him one after another. Coupled with the occasional harassing pioneers, Xiao Yan consumed a lot of magic power.

Of course, as a high-level martial artist in the late stage of transformation, this little consumption is nothing to him.However, the cautious Xiao Yan swallowed several Yiqi pills as soon as he entered the mountain stream, and raced against time to meditate and adjust his breath—the place of storms was in crisis, and they had to maintain their best condition at all times.

Su Ziyu looked at Ying Yu'an worriedly, and found that there was nothing wrong with the little guy other than his pale face.Then he turned his attention to Zhan Yingrui, and unexpectedly found that Zhan Yingrui was injured.

Seeing Su Ziyu's gaze, Zhan Yingrui twitched his lips and said helplessly: "I was unlucky, and was accidentally hit by a flying stone on the shoulder. Fortunately, the injury is not serious, and it will not affect riding and fighting."

Su Ziyu nodded without speaking, and then looked at Zhan Sheng beside Zhan Yingrui.

Zhan Sheng's expression was not good.

Seeing this, Su Ziyu couldn't help asking: "Senior Zhan, did something happen?"

Zhan Sheng glanced at Su Ziyu, and then said cautiously: "In just half a day, ten people were lost, and there were three monks in the Spiritual Core Realm among them!"

Among the three monks in the spiritual realm, except for one who was confirmed dead, the other two were all missing.

If it was left outside, Zhan Sheng would naturally send someone to look for it.But in the Land of Storms, maybe a batch will be lost before anyone is found.

I can't look for them, I can only silently pray that they are lucky, and they have a spare Eye of the Wind disk in their hands, maybe they can barely leave the land of storms alive, although the chances are very slim.

It only took half a day, and ten people including three Spiritual Core Realm monks were lost.Such a loss is not insignificant, and the journey ahead will be even more difficult, and the consumption will only be higher than it is now.

Hearing Zhan Sheng's words, Su Ziyu also showed a trace of caution on his face.

In addition to being cautious, I was even more grateful that I and Xiao Yan did not choose to act alone rashly.

Seeing that half an hour was approaching, Zhan Sheng summoned the remaining nine Mortal Transformation cultivators.Although he didn't hear what they said, Su Ziyu could roughly guess it.

Sure enough, after the team set off again, the performance of the cultivators in the Mortal Transformation Realm was much harder than in the previous half day...

Just as the tribute team from Qinghong City was struggling to cross the land of the storm, another team no less than them also came to the border of the demonic storm.

This group of people is also a tribute team, and its number is no less than that of Su Ziyu and his party.

If you look closely, you will find that there is one... no, two 'acquaintances' in this team!

The two were none other than Jing Wenchang and Ma Biao who escaped from death in Humenjian.

As the second head of Fenglei Village, Jing Wenchang took the initiative to rob the tribute team of Baiwu Town without authorization, but was overthrown by Su Ziyu and Xiao Yan, and almost wiped out the entire army.

Jing Wenchang, who had fled in a hurry, had a gap with the head of the family, and now that a large number of people have been lost, it is obvious that he cannot return to Fenglei Village.

Logically speaking, even if he couldn't return to Fenglei Village, with Jing Wen's cultivation at the early stage of Lingdan Realm, he could survive wherever he went, and even if he joined other pioneer groups, he could still receive good treatment.

Obviously there is a better choice, why did he and Ma Biao risk their lives to enter the inner domain?

Seeing that the team was about to enter the stormy land, Ma Biao, who had been running around for a day, sneaked up to Jing Wenchang, and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, are we really going to follow them into the inner region? Small, small Afraid……"

Ma Biao was Jing Wenzhang's confidant, and Jing Wenzhang had brought him back from the brink of death twice, so he was completely devoted to Jing Wenzhang.

Even so, he is also afraid of death!

Especially since Jing Wenchong decided to enter the inner domain, Ma Biao was terrified these days.

"What are you afraid of? At most, I will return this poor life to God!"

Jing Wenchang looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he lowered his voice and said, "I've had enough of being a pioneer all my life! If it wasn't for the boss to kill them all, I wouldn't be able to make up my mind."

"Anyway, it's a dead end. Instead of contributing it to the master, we might as well use it ourselves! No matter how bad it is, when we sell it in the inner domain, it will be enough for us to spend half our lives."

With Jing Wenzhang and Matthew's level of cultivation, let alone go to the inner region, they would surrender their lives in the land of storms if they didn't make it all the way.The reason why Jing Wenchang dared to break through, and even spent all his savings to join this tribute team, was probably because of the 'treasure' in his hand.

If Su Ziyu and Xiao Yan knew that this guy had that thing in his hand, they would have caught him immediately—yes, the treasure in Jing Wenchang's hand is nothing but what Su Ziyu has been thinking about, the way to Wanwan. Keys to the Mausoleum: Tomb Tokens!

This ancient tomb token was obtained accidentally by Jing Wenchang during a certain robbery.

Although he has never entered the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Demons, he has naturally heard of the name of the mausoleum. The moment he saw the token, he was so excited that he almost abandoned everything and rushed to the inner domain.

Jing Wenchang didn't know what was inside the mausoleum, but it was rumored that all the demon cultivators who came out of the mausoleum alive, without exception, became giants who dominated one side!

Jing Wenchang did not dare to extravagantly hope that he would have the opportunity to aspire to the realm of life and death, but he still had the ambition to further his cultivation and reach the realm of transformation.

The demon energy in the outer domain is thin, if he continues to "follow the rules" with his talent, I am afraid that there will be no possibility of breakthrough in this life.Therefore, this ancient tomb token is simply a good opportunity for Jing Wenchang to reach the sky in one step.

However, after calming down, he had to temporarily give up this idea.

Although Jing Wenchang was ambitious, he cherished his life even more.

If you want to enter the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Demons, you must go to or even go deep into the inner domain.With his level of cultivation, he can still be a hero in the outer domain. Once he enters the inner domain with countless high-level monks and is even more cruel, if he is careless, he will lose his life every minute.

If it weren't for this accident, he wouldn't be able to make up his mind.

The only way to enter the inner domain is to join a powerful team.Right now is the tribute season, joining the tribute army is tantamount to the safest.Su Ziyu and his party went to Qinghong City, so he had no choice but to choose the more distant Yuchan City.

In order to join the tribute team of Yuchan City, he almost exhausted all the wealth accumulated over the years.At this moment, Jing Wenzhang and Ma Biao can be regarded as poor and white, and there is no way out.

Just when the desperate Jing Wenchang took Ma Biao and followed the tribute team into the Land of Storms, Su Ziyu and others who stepped in first finally encountered the biggest trouble after entering the Land of Storms...

With the lessons of the first half day, the Qinghong City tributary team will be much more cautious in their next itinerary.

In the next two days and two nights, the entire tribute team lost less than 20 people, and most of them were monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and only four people in the Spirit Pill Realm were lost.

As the team stopped to rest for the fourth time, after counting the number of people, the faces of all the Mortal Realm cultivators finally looked much better.

After two days and two nights of non-stop running, everyone was exhausted.Fortunately, as the team continues to deepen, the number of pioneers is also decreasing, which is good news for them.

All of this was expected by Zhan Sheng. After all, the purpose of the pioneers was to rob, and it was very dangerous for them to go deep into the land of storms.Losing one's life for the sake of robbery is not worth the loss.

After going deep into the hinterland, there are gradually more eyes of the storm.Fu Yu, who was in charge of leading the team, kept his eyes on the eye of the storm disk almost all the time, for fear that if he was not careful, the whole team would be drawn into the eye of the storm, which would consume a lot of mental power and magic power.

No, when everyone arrived at a safe place to rest for less than 15 minutes, Fu Yu, who had been paying attention to the eye of the storm, suddenly said anxiously: "A new eye of the storm has been formed 8000 meters away, and its moving direction is very likely to be here!"

After Xia Houxing hastily swallowed a Yiqi Pill, he shouted loudly: "Quick! Everyone find their positions and set off immediately!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes!

"I can't go anymore, get ready to fight!"

The cold voice spread all over the field, and most of the faces showed inexplicable expressions.Xia Houxing frowned even more and said, "Xiaoyou, you're talking nonsense..."

"not good!!"

Xia Houxing was interrupted by Zhan Sheng whose expression changed drastically in the middle of his sentence!

At the same time, there were countless wild laughter from all directions, and...

"Finally waiting for you guys!"

"Let me take a good look at it, it is the unlucky tribute team that was bumped into by us..."

The arrogant voice swept along with the terrifying coercion!

While Xia Houxing's face changed drastically, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Concentration Realm! It turned out to be the pioneer of the Concentration Realm!"

When the coercion of the concentration state appeared, Su Ziyu couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yan: the bad luck BUFF body really deserves its reputation...