The caravan flew continuously for several days, and the waves were calm.

Ai Hui was too lazy to deal with Xiao Shuren and the others, so he simply meditated in the room. The feeling of being stuck at breaking through the critical point really made people vomit blood, but Ai Hui also knew that hasteness would not be achieved, and the more anxious the situation was, the worse the situation was.

Sometimes, he would sit in front of the window and enjoy a rare pleasure. Over the past three years, he has been running around, often wandering on the edge of life and death, and has no time to stare at the scenery like this.

He never forgot to revenge.

I woke up countless nightmares at night, and the bloody Dragon Spinal Sword and Master's chest seemed to have happened yesterday. Whenever I woke up at this time, the unspeakable sadness and pressure were like dark and deep nights covering the earth, making people unable to break free.

Falling into the abyss was his choice. If he did it again, he would not hesitate at all.

The abyss and the night cannot save him or destroy him.

The Blood of God is so huge, even larger than what you see outside, with deep roots. When Ai Hui left Songjian City, he only took away the news tree of Loulan and Bingfeng Dojo. He had a deeper understanding of the Blood of God than ordinary people, and he knew how good the Blood of God was at forbearance and useless means.

In comparison, Ai Hui is as small as an ant, and the hope for revenge is so slim.

But some things have little to do with success or not, but rather a question of whether they are done or not.

Fortunately, there is Loulan.

Thinking of Loulan, Ai Hui couldn't help but smile. Loulan was even more powerful than before, but she was still as simple as before. The vibrant and sunny voice always made Ai Hui feel encouraged.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded loudly, awakening Ai Hui.

He couldn't help but look out the window, and a white cloud was flying in the distance at an astonishing speed. It looked fierce and the person who came was unkind. The caravan reacted quickly, and the baggage vine carriage surrounded the Jixiang in the center.

A Yuan Xiu, equipped with cloud wings, flew out of the vine car continuously.

Ai Hui couldn't help but frown.

Things don't look right.

The white cloud was not a fire cloud, but a water cultivator. The caravan responded too quickly, just like I had known that there would be an emergency, and the guards appeared too fast.

When Ai Hui's eyes fell on the guards, he was secretly awe-inspiring.

The guards' primordial power fluctuated calmly, and the light emitted by the cloud wings on their backs was condensed, as if it were the essence. They looked elite at first glance, and they were all above the external realm.

Such a big situation, Ai Hui didn't believe it if he had prepared in advance.

Ai Hui had already understood by this time that he was afraid of being involved in a certain vortex, although he still didn't know what the vortex was.

When he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and ruled out the possibility of a trap. From beginning to end, it seemed that he had bumped into it and could not blame others.

Ai Hui didn’t know whether he should say he was lucky or not?

He began to understand a little why he was invited to this fire cloud. It seemed that it was not his reputation, but that the other party deliberately put himself under his nose.

It's really...a bit embarrassing!

Ai Hui touched his nose and stayed honestly in his room.

Any action of his at this time may be regarded as a dangerous act.

Ai Hui's six senses were sharp. He vaguely felt a faint breath outside the door. Old He appeared in his mind, but he didn't expect Old He to monitor him personally. The strength of that old man was unfathomable, and Ai Hui didn't want to provoke the other party.

Alas, this kind of thing happens when you take a boat.

Ai Hui sat leisurely in front of the window, watching the development of the situation coldly.

The strength shown by the caravan is obviously not that simple.

Ai Hui remembers the name of the Chamber of Commerce, the Dawei Chamber of Commerce, he had never heard of it before. After staying in Ningcheng for three years, he may not know all the big and small chambers of commerce on this commercial road, but as long as he appears a few more times, he has heard of it.

He was sure that he had never heard of the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce.

Whether the other party went to the Emerald Forest seemed to be unknown. Ai Hui scratched his head a little, and then he found an opportunity to sneak away halfway. His top priority was to rush to Xiangyun City, but he had no time to waste it at the Dawei Chamber of Commerce.

The water cultivator who came was strong, his figure was hidden among the clouds and did not show up. The clouds were about the same size as the auspicious number, and they looked like a giant, coming in full force and full of oppression.

"Who is coming?"

A leader of the escort of the chamber of commerce shouted loudly.

The other party did not answer, and countless bright rain of arrows suddenly emerged from the clouds and headed towards the guards.

The guards were not panicked, and each showed their abilities. Some used their weapons to sprinkle a light curtain, some of them were like eggshells, and some of them laid a sea of ​​fire, which made Ai Hui dazzled.

Ding Ding Ding!

The dense impact sounded endlessly, and the light that hit the guards' body was lit up like rain hitting the banana leaves.

Ai Hui could see clearly that those amazing light arrows were raindrops the size of mung beans, with an amazing number and a very large range. The raindrops were endless, and the sky was filled with sharp whistling.

Ai Hui was shocked by his eyes. This was simply a large mobile fortress.

The inner Yuan is to open up the level between heaven and earth and the human body. After stepping into the outer Yuan, you can directly borrow the power of heaven and earth, and the strength of Yuan Xiu suddenly surged. A place like Caiyun Township where water vapor is filled is undoubtedly the most suitable battlefield for Water Xiu to play.

When we reach the realm of the outer world, the impact of the environment on combat power has become unprecedented.

Water cultivation on the sea, earth cultivation in the desert, wood cultivation in the forest, fire cultivation in the earth fire, mineral veins, and metal cultivation in the city, are enemies that everyone does not want to face unless they have to.

This person practices clouds and mist, and his strength soars at altitude with abundant water vapor.

However, the guards of the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce were unwilling to be beaten passively. As soon as the cloud wings spread, they dispersed and flew towards the clouds from different directions.

They are like flexible birds, drawing graceful marks of light in the air, with murderous intent.

A blue ball of fire was thrown into the clouds.

Sigh!

The clouds began to burn like cotton, and the dark blue flames spread across the clouds.

"Leng Yan!"

A muffled groan sounded among the clouds, and the clouds shook, like huge gongs and drums, which made everyone's ears numb.

Ai Hui also showed surprise. So far, there are nine types of cold flames found in total. The inheritance of the nine types of cold flames is all in the [Leng Flame] section, one of the two parts of Huoliaoyuan.

Cold flame, as the name suggests, is cold. Generally speaking, water overcomes fire, but cold flame is the natural enemy of water.

Ye Baiyi led the Leng Yan tribe to the Blood of God and took away almost all the Yuan cultivators who practiced Leng Yan. Although each of the Elders of Leng Yan inheritance has a backup, the group of people who are most proficient in the cultivation of Leng Yan in contemporary times are now almost all in the Blood of God.

The Elders' Council has always wanted to re-establish the Cold Flame Division, but it has been unable to take shape for a long time. This is why.

Inheritance is of course valuable, but it is constantly innovating. The true masters are always thirteen. They can communicate and discuss with each other, and many people practice together, have enough supplies, and can make all kinds of new attempts.

The level of the Five Elements Heaven in cold flames has therefore directly retreated for decades or even longer.

"It's a pity that Leng Yan tribe has betrayed the Five Elements Heaven!"

A cold snorted from the clouds, and countless water vapor gathered from all sides and eight methods. The clouds expanded at an astonishing speed. Where they were contaminated with cold flames, they turned into cloud whips and pulled towards Yuan Xiu in the sky!

The cloud whip is constantly burning, but it is growing at a faster rate.

The guards' faces changed, and even Huo Xiu, who had just left Leng Yan, changed his face and retreated quickly. If they were stained with Leng Yan, it would be extremely troublesome.

Countless sharp sword lights, javelins that looked like thunder, sharp silver arrows and balls of fire all rushed towards the hill-like clouds.

But it seemed like a mud cow entered the sea without any reaction.

Among the many offensives, a ball of fire looked nothing unusual, and the clouds and mist swallowed it in one bite.

Leng Yan is a little troublesome, Lie Yan will only be restrained by the water cultivator, and these Yuan Cultivators are confused.

The fire indeed continued to shrink and melt. The fire shattered, and a clear yellow sand flowed out.

This strand of yellow sand is extremely dry. As soon as it falls into the clouds, it begins to quickly absorb the surrounding water vapor.

It is like a yellow bottomless pit, and countless clouds and mists are constantly absorbed by it.

"Ziwusha!"

The mysterious water cultivator's emotions fluctuated for the first time, with a hint of horror.

Ziwu Sand is known as the driest sand, and is an extremely precious sand of soil. The soil materials are mainly sand, soil and rock, among which sand is the most widely used. Yellow sand horn is said to produce thousands of sands all over the world, and Ziwu Sand is also very rare among them.

Ai Hui, who was always watching the game leisurely, stood up for the first time and widened his eyes.

Rare means expensive!

Ai Hui was shocked by the work of the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce. Because of Loulan, Ai Hui knew the most about sand materials. Loulan's sand core is very powerful, but his body is limited to Loulan's level. Ai Hui has always thought about upgrading Loulan's body, so he knows the market conditions of sand materials very well.

Since the fall of the Yellow Sand Corner, the price of sand materials has increased by at least five times. However, there is no limit on the increase in some good materials, and it is more that they cannot buy them even if they want to buy them and they are out of stock.

Ziwu Sand is one of them.

If this Ziwusha is given to Loulan, then Loulan will be the natural enemy of water cultivation in the future.

This is a material that Ai Hui dared not think about. Unexpectedly, the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce was used directly to fight. Seeing Ai Hui's heart was bleeding. He wanted to rush up to give Shui Xiu a sword and snatch Ziwusha.

Unfortunately, Ziwusha was ruined by such a waste.

The power of Ziwu Sand is amazing. The thick clouds like a hill were actually firmly sucked by a small strand of Ziwu Sand and could not be broken free.

The clouds shrank rapidly, and Shui Xiu's figure finally revealed. He was a middle-aged man with a look of horror at this moment.

Without Yun Duo's protection, he had no power to resist.

Several guards have approached from different directions and are ready to capture them alive.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the middle-aged Shui Xiu's face, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The guard's face changed drastically and he rushed over, but the vitality of water cultivation was gone.

At this moment, Mr. He's voice sounded at the door: "Mr. Chu, please invite me."
Chapter completed!