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Chapter 315: Old Conspiracy

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    Under the afternoon light, the shuttle hovered above the inner lake of the Great Rift Valley.

    Zhang Yu stood up from the seat in the main cabin, and then took out a white branch from the Lingguan tree from his sleeve, raised his sleeve slightly, put it in the palm of the other hand, and then stood up.  The mind communicates with the spiritual gate.

    In the past few moments, the fog on the lake in the rift slowly opened up, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually spreading over the entire lake.

    Originally, the fog outside the boundary gap was only enough for creatures of relatively small size to pass through, and it was the same. The flying boats of the Shuangzhou people could not pass through it before, so they had to go in by themselves.

    However, as the master of the spiritual pass, he can enlarge the entrance and send this flying boat into it.

    After the fog had finished expanding, he put away the white branch and said to Wu Ze: "Old Wu, you can enter the boundary gap now."

    Wu Ze looked at the mist, his eyes behind the glasses were somewhat inquiring, he put his hand on Yuchen, and the boat slowly sank into the mist with lightning until the whole boat was swallowed up.

    When he could see the scenery outside clearly again, he found that the desolate rift valley was no longer in front of him, but a huge wide and long waterfall, green plants and the sounds of various creatures poured into his senses from all directions.  .

    "Is this the boundary gap"

    He couldn't help looking at this vibrant world.

    Zhang Yudao: "Mr. Wu, go forward and cross the Great Plains. The Lingguan is in front of the mountains in the north."

    Wu Ze drove the flying boat to the north according to his words. The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and it didn't take long to pass through the Great Plains. But then the mountain plain covered in white smoke came into view. He was a little surprised, and said: "Here the  Overwhelmed by the mysterious soldiers?"

    Zhang Yu replied briefly: "It was done by people from Shuangzhou."

    Wu Ze raised his head, the white world in front of him made his glasses reflect a white light, he pushed it, and said: "It really looks like their way of doing things."

    On a certain remnant mountain in front, there are cottages, which were built by Fan Lan and Qi Wu with their disciples. The arrival of this huge flying boat also alarmed them.

    They all came out of their residences, looking at the mysterious cicada wing pattern above the flying boat, they were a little relieved.

    After the flying boat came close, it hovered over the wasteland that had been flattened into wasteland. The tentacles under the abdomen reached the ground first, and relying on this, the boat slowly sank.

    After the flying boat landed, after a while, the cabin door was unscrewed, Zhang Yu walked down the tentacle ladder, and Wu Ze followed behind him.

    When Fan Lan and Qi Wu saw it was him, their expressions relaxed, and they immediately came up to greet him.

    After Zhang Yu met with them, he introduced Wu Ze to the two of them. Wu Ze knew that Zhang Yu must have something to explain to Fan Lan and others, so after saying hello, he left consciously and returned to the flying boat.

    Fan Lan invited Zhang Yu into the hut, and after sitting down, he said: "Recently, Junior Brother Qi and I went to explore the other side of the boundary gap, and it is true as Junior Brother Zhang said, the land there is also desolate and lacks vitality.  But after we crossed the snow-capped mountains, we made some discoveries."

    There was a hint of excitement in Qi Wu's voice, and he said: "Senior brother Fan and I have both seen flying boats engraved with mysterious cicada wing patterns pass by the sky, more than once!"

    "oh?"

    Zhang Yu's heart moved. Since there is such a flying boat flying by, it is hard to say whether it is another Shangzhou, but it must be the existence of Tianxia forces.

    Fan Lan said: "It's just a pity that every time we see the flying boat, we are far away and have no time to get close, so we don't know where it is."

    Qi Wuze said: "Because those flying boats are all heading in one direction, I discussed it with Senior Brother Fan and decided to try to explore there after we are ready."

    Zhang Yu understood that these two disciples were actually worried about the disciples here. After all, after they left, the descendants of the Iga God Clan would still pose a certain threat.  He said: "This time I brought a subdued Abyssal Ape, and I am planning to place it here, where it can protect the disciples."

    After Fan Lan came to Qingyang Shangzhou, he tried to understand the spiritual creatures in the continent. Yuanyuan himself had heard of it, and he said happily: "If there are such creatures protecting each other, then Junior Brother Qi and I can rest assured.  "

    He thought for a while, "A few days ago, those Iga people sent some envoys over, saying that they wanted to become our followers. Junior brother Zhang was not here, and I didn't give them a definite answer."

    Zhang Yuyan said: "If this generation is willing to accept my Tianxia rituals and music education, writing and language, then the two senior brothers should allow him to follow."

    Fan Lan couldn't help nodding.

    &nbThe Wu man asked, "Who is this person?"

    Old Rui motioned him to stretch out his palm, and then used his hand to write a name in his palm, saying: "I can only help you so far, and also, don't be too outrageous in what you do, even if the Governor's Mansion  But let me ask, there is a Xuanzheng from the Xuanfu here, and you will not be merciful just because you are from the mainland."

    The burly man nodded and said: "We will listen to Mr. Rui's suggestion. In addition, we want to ask Mr. Rui one more thing. Is there an organization called the God of Resurrection here in the East Court?"

    Old Rui replied: "Yes, why do you ask this? I just remember that when one of the leaders of the Fushen Society was killed by Henry Zhang, and now that Henry Zhang was killed, this organization disappeared."

    The burly man nodded, he stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Mr. Rui, for your help, we will remember." After a pause, he said again: "Don't worry, Mr. Rui.  Yes, we will not appear in front of you again in the future, and you can continue to live the life you want overseas."

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