Chapter 868: Chapter 504: The Qi Fortune on Xiang Lingtian
It truly is a God-given opportunity!!!
“Go, child, kill Chen Yuan, and you will be the only one!” Xiang Qianqiu wore a faint smile on his face.
Xiang Lingtian solemnly nodded his head, bowed towards Xiang Qianqiu, and said:
“Rest assured, Clan Leader, I will go at once!”
After saying this, he immediately found the direction based on the inexplicable guiding force on the Divine Pearl and transformed into a streak of light rushing into the sky.
Watching Xiang Lingtian’s departing figure, an inexplicable smile appeared on Xiang Qianqiu’s lips, not knowing what he was truly expecting.
…
…
On the grassland.
Chen Yuan, who was flying through the sky, suddenly stopped in his tracks, sensing an inexplicable feeling of danger, and this feeling was not fleeting but persistent.
It was as if he was being targeted by someone.
“Senior, what is this situation? Could it be that someone has pinpointed me through some sorcery?” Realizing this, Chen Yuan immediately conveyed this feeling to senior Moluo.
Wanting to find out more.
Comparatively, of course, Moluo was more knowledgeable and well-informed.
As for him, he had only heard rumors in the Jianghu about some individuals who could use such sorcery to track a person across thousands of miles, but to achieve this, most would require using Essence Blood for the spell.
And he, always vigilant, seemed never to have let his Essence Blood fall into the hands of an enemy.
What exactly is the situation?
Chen Yuan felt a bit puzzled.
His thoughts even wandered to Noble Consort Yang, but back then, she merely consumed it without any Blood, moreover, she spat it out immediately, and later he completely eradicated her.
Moluo pondered for a long time before slowly speaking:
“Your own fate has not been spied upon, otherwise, this poor monk would surely have noticed, perhaps someone with murderous intent against you has used some mysterious sorcery.”
“Then now… should we continue our journey?”
Chen Yuan asked with a frown.
“For now, let’s not be on the move, find a Barbarian Tribe nearby to rest for a day or two, wait for those people to arrive, and before the ancient golden Royal Court’s ritual, we must eradicate all dangers.
Otherwise, once alarmed, it won’t be so easy to seize the treasure again.”
“Alright, I understand.”
Chen Yuan nodded, his eyes flickering.
Regarding the coming enemies, Chen Yuan was not too worried; setting aside his own strength and the Chen Family’s Battle Flag, with Moluo around, he could transform into the Asura Demon Lord at any time.
As long as the Asura Demon Lord appears, under the Six Realms, he fears no one.
Even with an existence like King of Beiliang Wei Jinfeng, with Moluo’s power, he can safely retreat.
Being suddenly targeted, Chen Yuan’s heart was filled with gloom; he wasn’t afraid of enemies face-to-face but hated this ‘I am in the light while the enemy is in the dark’ scenario.
He hated it!
Moreover, with the various recent situations, he felt an even stranger circumstance, as his position rose, he had witnessed too many powerful figures!
If Moluo were not by his side, facing such a situation, Chen Yuan would truly feel insecure.
Following Moluo’s advice, Chen Yuan decided to stay and rest for a day or two, to deal with the incoming enemies before discussing seizing the treasure. From the map, the position he was in was within the territory of one of the thirty-six royal tribes.
At least a thousand miles from the ancient golden Royal Court, and the vast grassland was sparsely populated, so even if some commotion was caused, it probably wouldn’t alarm too many people.
After an hour of searching, Chen Yuan finally found some small tribes.
Interestingly, these days happened to be the days when several tribes were holding gatherings, and the marketplace was not only patronized by Barbarian herders.
One-fifth of them were merchant caravans from the Central Plains.
This place wasn’t too far from Liangzhou, and some merchants, in pursuit of the grassland’s resources, would bravely venture into the grassland to buy things.
Then resell them to the Central Plains.
This… is quite normal.
For merchants, as long as the profits are big enough, anything can be sold, and indeed, the Central Plains is short of some items from the grassland, and vice versa.
The exotic battle horses of the Northern Barbarians, rare Spirit Grass, are very precious in Liangzhou City, while Spiritual Tea, Spirit Pills, Spiritual Medicine of the Central Plains are also very useful to the grassland.
It could be considered mutually beneficial.
Of course, for such merchant caravans to have a fixed source of goods is not easy, who knows how much effort it takes to gradually form a caravan.
The unfamiliar man Chen Yuan entered the marketplace did not attract the attention of the grassland tribes but attracted the attention of the Central Plains merchant caravans.
They watched him very cautiously, but because of a trace of Qi emanating from Chen Yuan, they temporarily dared not make any moves, forming an eerie peace.
In the market, Chen Yuan walked around and didn’t find anything interesting. When a merchant approached to chat, he merely pretended to be an expert of some power.
Face hidden with a Human Skin Mask, these people’s skills couldn’t see through it anyway.
Chen Yuan spent the night calmly in a tent; no enemy assault came, but the unease in his heart grew more intense.
He felt the incoming person must be a formidable opponent.
Very likely a Yang Transformation True Master.
Given his current strength, this might indeed be dangerous, but if not especially strong, he could try out the opponent’s methods, while verifying his abilities, and gain some practical experience.
If really not an opponent, once the Battle Flag unfurled, ten thousand Chen Family Army spirits would roam even in daylight!