Unrivaled in Immortality

After the servant left, Wang Yong lowered his head and pondered for a while, then drank a bowl of spirit wine, and then said to Ashan with a smile: "It seems that we need to find some people to go with us."

Ashan stopped what he was doing, nodded, and then began to eat again.

Then Wang Yong drank the wine and looked at the pedestrians passing by on the street, while Ashan stuffed food into his mouth, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, Ashan finished his meal, Wang Yong finished his wine, and Ashan paid the bill. The two left the inn and continued to wander around the black town.

They wanted to find someone to team up with to cross the black desert, but to their surprise, they couldn't find anyone after searching for a long time, but they saw the bounty order of the three sand bandit leaders.

There were portraits of three people on the billboard in the center of the town.

The first man had a full beard, as if needles were rooted in his face, tight and stiff, and his hair was also standing up. He looked fierce, like a tiger that would eat anyone it wanted. His name was Xiao Shan.

The second man looked like a normal middle-aged man. He was a strong man with a bald head and no beard, but a scar on his face destroyed his beauty, making him look like someone who was not easy to mess with, like a cunning wolf. His name was Xiao Lin.

The third man looked like a teenager, with a delicate appearance and vivid eyes. His determined look made it difficult for people to associate him with the bandits. He looked like a docile sheep. His name was Xiao Huo.

Wang Yong was speechless when he looked at the portraits of these three people. You tell me that these are three brothers? How can they look like three brothers?

A Shan also wanted to laugh when he looked at the portraits, but he held it back.

After reading the portraits of the three people, Wang Yong and A Shan continued to walk deeper into the town. The further they walked, the fewer people on the street became.

Finally, the two of them walked to the edge of the town, near the black desert, and finally met a caravan preparing to set off into the black desert.

Wang Yong and the other two hurried forward, only to hear Wang Yong shouting loudly: "Please wait a moment."

The caravan had not yet started, but was just resting. After Wang Yong shouted, everyone's attention was immediately attracted by him.

Wang Yong smiled and then said: "I wonder if you want to cross this black desert?" Wang Yong asked nonsense.

At this time, a guard leader stood up and said: "Yes, fellow Taoist, do you want to go together?"

The man saw through Wang Yong's intention directly, but Wang Yong did not think of hiding it and immediately replied: "Yes, my two brothers are going home to visit relatives, but every time we pass through this black desert, we are always nervous. This time we also want to go with you."

"Visiting relatives?" The guard leader frowned and looked at Wang Yong and Ashan.

Wang Yong also showed some of his cultivation as a foundation-building cultivator at this moment, and the man's face became better.

He just said, "So we are fellow Taoists. Daoist friend, you should have said so earlier. With a strong helper like you joining us, how could we refuse?"

Wang Yong smiled slightly and sighed, "Sure enough, no matter where you are, strength is the hard truth."

He smiled and said, "Thank you very much. In this case, please assign us a position and guarantee that we will not be a drag."

The man shook his head slightly when he heard this. Wang Yong thought he had changed his mind, but he said, "No need to be so troublesome, Daoist friend, just come with me."

Wang Yong nodded and agreed, and then followed the guard leader to get on his camel cart.

Except for the guard leader, no one else came forward to negotiate with Wang Yong, and Wang Yong was also happy to be quiet.

The goods were finally checked, and the caravan began to move towards the black desert.

Wang Yong sat in the camel cart, watching the black sand flying all over the sky, and then he realized that the innkeeper was not exaggerating at all. The weather here is indeed worse than the volcanic community.

This camel is not an ordinary camel. It is a domesticated monster with strong endurance and is very adaptable to the desert environment. Therefore, it has become the first choice of mount for caravans to enter the black desert.

On the way, Wang Yong chatted with the head of the guard and learned that the head of the guard was surnamed Jiang. He was engaged in the business of escorting and making money. He has been in this business for more than ten years and is now in the early stage of foundation building.

Wang Yong wanted to find out what kind of escort they were escorting, but was discouraged by Jiang's words.

Wang Yong asked Jiang guard: "I don't know what kind of escort you are escorting this time. You have to cross the black desert. I guess the reward must be not small."

"Wang Daoyou should not be curious to avoid getting into trouble." Jiang guard lowered his voice and spoke to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was also stunned when he heard this, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask this question, and then said: "I am most afraid of trouble. Since Brother Jiang said so, I won't ask."

The two chatted casually, while Ashan was staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

The crowd gradually adapted to the environment of the black desert as they traveled through it.

The black desert was nothing but endless black. Apart from the voices of the crowd, no one else's voices could be heard. The only fun for the crowd on the road was talking to each other.

The sky gradually darkened that day, and the crowd had already set up their tents. The sky of the black desert seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze, hazy.

After dinner, the crowd gathered together to hold entertainment activities.

The entertainment activities of monks are generally related to fighting, and they are no exception at this moment.

Two figures were seen flying back and forth in the field. They did not use spiritual power but were competing in physical strength.

Two naked upper bodies were seen flying back and forth on the black sand. The two fought back and forth.

One was seen swinging his fist and the other was kicking his leg. Neither of them gave in. They separated immediately at the moment of contact and then fought together again.

Wang Yong sat on the edge of the battlefield and watched the battle boredly. With his eyes, he could see that the two were equally strong. If they wanted to decide the winner, they would have to wait for one of them to fail, otherwise it would only end in a draw.

The final result was as Wang Yong expected. The two fought to a draw and finally fell to the ground.

Wang Yong stood up and walked away from the lively scene. Finally, he sat down in front of an open space. Guard Jiang had been paying attention to Wang Yong's movements. He had learned a little about Wang Yong these days. Knowing that Wang Yong was practicing at the moment, he was not convenient to disturb him, so he had to continue watching the battle in the field.

Ashan was also in the crowd but he did not go on the field because his physical strength was no better than that of an ordinary Qi Condensation cultivator.