Walking on the long street in the night, he casually found a restaurant to fill his stomach, and Zhang Jiao returned to the apartment he rented.

The mind rotates, driving the Shangqing body, who has been meditating in the fantasy realm, returns to the real world, blesses the Tu Xingsun of the Relics of the Gods, and travels through the anchor point to the underground in the remote suburbs outside Xiangbei City.

At the same time, his Taiqing body changed the Crow Man uniform in his backpack into a practice uniform, went out to the "Five Treasures Hall", found a corner in the indoor practice field, and practiced the sword.

That night, Zhang Jiao relied on his magical powers to transform into three clear powers, and his troops were divided into two groups to do their own things.

With the special care of kindness, Taiqing's body, who practiced swordsmanship, learned half a set of powerful sword techniques as usual.

The Shangqing body, who was wandering around in the wild, searching for the dock, walked for a night in vain and found nothing at all.

When it was dawn, I continued to rush in the crisis-ridden wilderness of the South China Ocean. Although I was lucky and never encountered any danger, I still spent my time in vain.

However, since Zhang Jiao was not discouraged from Lu Wenhao's mouth and just persisted.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

That night, he had already circled around Xiangbei City for three rounds, and he had already remembered all the natural harbors where boats could be parked, or abandoned wharfs with traces of ship mooring. He walked on the beach.

Suddenly, my eyes flashed before me, and I saw 5 or 6 thick lightning bolts lit up at the same time in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a series of rumbling thunder sounded in the air, making people's scalp numb.

After that, the hurricane gradually rose, making people feel like a kite-like feet almost leaving the ground.

Zhang Jiao looked up at the dark clouds covering the stars and avoiding the moon on the sky, muttering, "The oceanic climate is really unpredictable. Is it going to be thunder and rainstorms just now?"

Before he finished speaking, raindrops as big as beans fell from the air, falling on the sand, creating billions of small puddles.

In such bad weather, even if the force is forced to walk in the wilderness, it will be a disaster.

Zhang Jiao didn't mind at all, because he used the magical power of "One Qi Transforms Three Clears" and had a clone of 3, whether it was mobilizing qi and blood or the power of the soul, the consumption was 9 times that of the usual ones, so he simply used his body to support him and continued to move forward.

I don't know how long it took, but when he felt his head numb by the cold rain, he suddenly saw a light shaking in the distance. He was delighted and blessed Tu Xingsun in the remains of the gods, drilled into the ground, and chased after him.

When I saw that the light was closer, it turned out to be a flashlight, held in the hands of a middle-aged man who was shivering by the rain. He led a team of three or forty people, marching in the wind and rain with difficulty.

As he walked, a girl in the team was exhausted and her legs were weak. She knelt on the mud with a plop.

The man beside her helped up the pearl in his hand and wiped the rain from his face and shouted loudly to the front: "Leader, take a break. I can't stand having a child."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately complained: "Guangliang, your family is all extraordinary, why are you not even as good as ordinary people? You still have a break. Is it time to rest now?"

The man said unconvincedly: "We monks are not warriors. We dare not waste our soul power to shelter from the rain because we are afraid of accidents..."

After saying nothing, he was interrupted by a beautiful woman on his left and said, "Husband, now is not a time to rest. If you are strong, you must be alert at any time. I will help Xiaoling leave."

When the man heard this, he looked at his wife and daughter with distress, but for the sake of the safety of the family, he had to hand over his daughter to his wife.

At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly came from the end of the team, "Baoer, don't sleep, don't sleep, open your eyes and hold on for a while, and you'll be at the beach right away.

When we get to the beach, we get on the boat and take the boat to a safe place. There will be medicine for you to treat your illness..."

Then there was another vague dissuasion from people in the rain, "Okay, this lady, the child has left, so please let him go..."

Then the shrill female voice sounded again, "No, no, Baoer is not dead, he is not dead, he is fine, okay.

I just fell asleep, fell asleep, I could wake him up in a while, and I could wake him up in a while..."

The middle-aged man holding a flashlight at the front felt that the team slowed down, turned his head and shouted, "Where is this? It's 100 times more dangerous than the lower area, and he still has time to take care of others.

If you don’t leave quickly, you will leave the team later and be careful to be buried with you.”

The man named Guangliang looked unbearable when he heard this. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he caught a glimpse of his wife and daughter who was struggling around him, and finally swallowed it and turned into a sigh.

In the end, the team left the poor mother and son behind, resumed their original speed and continued to move forward.

After about 10 minutes, I finally arrived at a harbor with rushing waves and deep waters.

The middle-aged man with flashlight stopped, touched the rain on his face, took out a signal gun from his arms, raised his hand and pulled the trigger into the air.

With a "bang", an extremely bright signal flare flew straight into the sky, drew a graceful arc at the highest point, breaking through the rain curtain and falling into the sea.

Seeing this, someone immediately asked with a trembling voice: "Boat, when will the boat come?"

"Soon, it should be very fast." The middle-aged man gasped and said, "After such a heavy thunderstorm, the wind will become stronger in a while, and it will blow people into the sky.

As long as we arrive on time, those who drive the boat will not dare to delay it.”

Even though he said so, the ship had not arrived for a long time.

Being in danger, I was hit by wind and rain, and gradually the team began to get anxious.

It doesn’t matter how angry the general public among these smugglers are, but if the extraordinary people make trouble, they will be in great trouble.

Feeling the dissatisfaction piled up, the middle-aged man who was hitting the flashlight raised his signal gun and shot it into the sky.

Then, he kept shaking the flashlight towards the sea. When he felt that his arms were so tired that they were almost broken, he finally saw a light flashing in the distance twice, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Here, the boat is here, everyone is ready to get on the boat."

The riots in the team immediately subsided.

People's anxious expressions also changed to a peaceful smile, and they consciously lined up.

When the ship landed, a burly and strong man with expressionless face walked down the spiral staircase, said in a deep voice: "This time, I paid 37 shipping fees. I will only take 37 people, no matter men, women, young and old, and I will take 37 people away. Let's get on the boat."

The middle-aged man immediately came over and signaled the smuggling passengers to board the boat, while smiling and said, "There are less than 37, only 35, let's count together.
Chapter completed!