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Chapter 88 Connection Points

Indeed, people are here, and there is also an acquaintance among them, the old man we met in the town before, the old man who stopped us from going up the mountain. I didn't expect that there would be someone escorting us all the way to the snow-capped mountains.

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In addition to the old man, there were four other people, three middle-aged men who looked about 50 years old, and another old man who also looked very old.

These people were relatively taciturn. They took off their obvious Miao clothing and wore Han clothes. They looked like ordinary people.

After they came here, the old man saw me and Master at a glance, and the expression on his face didn't change much. I guess he had already been greeted and he was still holding the dry tobacco pole, so he just left.

Bar.'

Master and I didn't hesitate, just picked up our luggage and followed the old man. A few other people inadvertently protected me in the middle.

Is this the so-called protective posture? I think it is.

The old man seemed to be very familiar with the roads here. He led us through the wilderness for about an hour, and then we arrived at what looked like a country road.

And here you can also see sparse houses and vast fields. During these days of running around, most of the time we were in inaccessible places. Suddenly seeing the appearance of this world of mortals, I felt a little warm and excited.

Wherever there are people, there are roads. In fact, we didn’t walk long on this country road. In about half an hour, we arrived at a road that was obviously a township road, and there was a car that looked like it was parked on the road.

A very ordinary, somewhat dirty off-road vehicle.

This was naturally not the off-road vehicle that Master and I parked in that small town. After getting in the car, I discovered that the interior of this car was much more comfortable and luxurious than we imagined.

When the car starts, the power is first-rate, and the car is not as ordinary as it appears on the outside.

"You are lucky. The people in this car village go to the secular world to do things. It's not that the great wizard level can't get a seat, and they spend a lot of money." These people were silent, but after getting on the car, the other one and I and the master talked a little.

The somewhat familiar old man spoke.

When he said this, the master handed over the tobacco leaves at the right moment.

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The journey was safer than we imagined. It went smoothly until the car entered the uninhabited land on the plateau. I was in a daze. Did we get here safely?

But in fact, this is the case. Almost everything happens along the way. To describe it in words, it is lackluster and we are in no man's land.

If there is anything worth mentioning, it is that because of the connection between dry tobacco leaves, the relationship between the master and the old man is very good, and we also heard some things about the Eighteenth Village of Zuwu from the old man's mouth.

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For example, why did their town suddenly appear? It was because of the problem of 'resources'. After all, these years of seclusion and development have made the Zuwu Eighteenth Village stronger and stronger, and there are more and more people.

The 'resources' of the village were limited, so a group of people separated and entered the secular world.

The standard for separation is naturally based on the mysterious and mysterious bloodline of ancestral witches.

However, when it comes to the reason, it is not entirely because of this. The old man mentioned vaguely that the Eighteenth Ancestral Witch Village also wanted to deliberately cultivate some secular power. As for why, the old man did not say anything.

He just told us that as more and more people from the village come down the mountain one after another, they will be scattered in various places, and the previous town will serve as the secular "stronghold" of the Zuwu Eighteen Villages. In short, this

It is a 'grand' blueprint. After all, Zuwu Shiba Village is still conservative and does not want to develop too fast in the secular world.

Is this really the case? I just listened to it as an anecdote. After all, the affairs of the Wu family and Miao people are still very far away from me. The biggest connection between us is just because of Qiangzi.

But among them, the old man mentioned something that made me a little curious. He said that for most of his life, he sometimes felt that good things may not necessarily be good things, and even great good things might turn out to be bad things.

At that time, these words came out of nowhere, so Master asked, why do you feel this way?

The old man muttered in a low voice, all kinds of things have come to life in this era, one or two is good, but too many will be frightening.

This was said incomprehensibly, and neither Master nor I could understand it, and he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the subject and said that anyway, he felt that it was not a bad thing to develop secular forces now, so let’s leave.

Let's see.

Speaking of it this way, there are so many "interesting" things in this world. All kinds of things have come to life in this era. How can I not think of the remnant soul of Qiongqi and the phantom shadow behind Qiangzi before?

Although it sounds interesting, I intuitively feel that these things have nothing to do with me. The one who has always been connected to my destiny is Kunlun. If there are other different things in this world under the law of heaven, then naturally someone else will take the responsibility.

responsibility.

The no-man's land is vast, but when walking here, you feel an inexplicable sense of freedom without restraint or restraint. But occasionally, when you look up at the sky, you will also feel a lonely and chilling feeling.

The last time I came here was because of the big fair. I could always see cultivators coming occasionally. In the later stages, the cultivators even gathered so densely that it didn’t feel like a no-man’s land.

But this time I came here, it was not the year when the big market was held, so I felt this feeling of loneliness and helplessness even more deeply.

The car was driving through no man's land. The middle-aged man driving the car seemed to know exactly where to go. It always made me feel that the car was driven very purposefully. At this time, the old man started chatting with my master again.

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"It's coming soon. This farewell, I wonder if I can still smoke your dry tobacco leaves in my lifetime?"

"We're about to arrive? Isn't this snow mountain line very mysterious? I thought it would take time to find their connection point." The master was confused, laughed again, and comforted the old man, saying that he would use this dry smoke

Where to buy the leaves and what kind of goods to buy, tell this old man when the time comes.

The old man was happy after hearing this, and said to my master smoothly: "In today's circle of cultivators, the kind of powerful and completely reclusive existence without the Snow Mountain lineage is the most indifferent to the world, but for

Some big forces in the circle of cultivators still have to be somewhat lenient. For example, they will provide a secret pick-up point. Our Ancestral Witch Eighteenth Village naturally knows where such a pick-up point is. This time, we are here.

Just leave, and you can wait there peacefully for Daron."

"So that's it." Master muttered, then fell into deep thought.

In fact, I believe that Master and I had the same thoughts at this time, that is, we finally reached our destination, and we began to worry about Uncle Master and his group. After all, that is our real large force. Did they get here safely? Halfway through.

Did something go wrong? During the years when Master and I were on the run, it can be said that we completely lost contact with them.

And during this silent contemplation, the car had stopped at the foot of a stretch of snow-capped mountains. We were still protected by those Miao people. Then we started to get out of the car and walked up a short section of the snow-capped mountains, and then ended up on a mountain.

At the foot of the mountain between the cracks, we arrived at the so-called connection point.

I never dreamed that the meeting point would be hidden in a place like this, in a natural cave at the foot of a snow-capped mountain.

Master and I were taken into the cave. The temperature here made people feel a little more comfortable. Although the entire cave was simply decorated, there were basic daily necessities. There were also some food and water piled in the corner.

The pick-up point is also a temporary foothold.

There were two people in the cave, wearing thick white linen clothes, which are typical of the snow-capped mountains. The Miao people proved that they were from the Eighteenth Village of Zuwu. After a few simple negotiations,

Just let me and Master stay.

"You can eat and drink by yourself in the cave every day. If you feel bored, you can also take a walk around here, but it is best not to leave too far. There are dangers everywhere in no-man's land. We are only responsible for reception here, but we do not provide protection.

"As the old man said, after these Miao people brought us here, they left decisively.

Master and I were left, the two receptionists, and one of them greeted us like this.

Only responsible for reception and no protection? Yes, this is the attitude of the Snow Mountain lineage all the time. I am used to this tone. In fact, according to their reputation, no force wants to cause trouble in their territory. Master and I arrived here

Even if it's safe, at least I think so.

Therefore, we settled down at this meeting point with peace of mind. Those two people didn't care about us. They always hide in the other two artificially dug stone rooms in this cave to clean up and repair. It looks like the place where Master and I love to live.

How long do you want to stay?

Moreover, they were extremely taciturn. My master and I tried several times to start a conversation and ask my uncle and the others whether they had successfully reached the snow-capped mountains, but we failed.

Because they didn’t answer the question at all!
Chapter completed!
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