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Chapter 392: Preparing to Leave


Zuo Dengfeng swept down from the cliff and raised his hand at Chen Mingqiang, signaling him to return to the Taoist temple.

Seeing this, Chen Mingqiang followed Zuo Dengfeng and turned south, he didn't ask Zuo Dengfeng what he saw in the cave, because he couldn't understand whether the expression on Zuo Dengfeng's face was sad or joyful, in fact, even Zuo Dengfeng himself didn't know what mood he was in now, there were moved and reluctant, there were also calmness and joy, parting is always sad, but Yufu has returned to his true place, and he can live forever, this is a happy event.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, you can go back to Henan with me, there are three cultivators at the peak of purple qi there who have protected a hundred miles of radius with their own aura."

Zuo Dengfeng said to Chen Mingqiang that they were all Yufu's juniors, that is, his juniors, and Zuo Dengfeng felt that he had an obligation to find a place for them.

"Is Zuo Zhenren talking about Section Chief Yu's Ziyang Temple?"

Chen Mingqiang asked.

"It is indeed Ziyang Temple, and the head of the sect is indeed surnamed Yu."

Zuo Dengfeng frowned and said, he didn't understand why Chen Mingqiang called Ziyang Sect Leader by Section Chief Yu, but he didn't ask much.

"Section Chief Yu once invited us, but we declined, the Chenzhou faction is our root, and we will not leave here."

Chen Mingqiang shook his head and said.

"Your cultivation is not enough, you can't completely isolate the bacteria in the air, and if you continue like this, you will die here."

Zuo Dengfeng frowned and said.

Chen Mingqiang smiled and shook his head when he heard this, his expression was resolute and persistent.

Seeing this, Zuo Dengfeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, the path of life is chosen by himself, only he understands what he wants, since they have already made a decision, there is no need to persuade them self-righteously.

Returning to the Taoist temple of the Chenzhou faction, Zuo Dengfeng shouted out the other three people, and forced out all the bacteria in their bodies with Xuanyin True Qi, these bacteria are resistant to both high and low temperatures, but when the low temperature reaches a certain level, they will have the consciousness of self-avoidance.

After driving away all the bacteria, the person was also frozen into an ice mound, and he had to thaw it with a pure yang gauntlet, and Zuo Dengfeng was busy for half an hour before he was completely busy.

"Thank you for the virtue of prolonging life."

The four of them bowed to Zuo Dengfeng together and thanked him.

"It's useless to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Zuo Dengfeng shook his head and said, if he were someone else, he would definitely not use his aura to help, but these people have a relationship with Yufu.

"Real people, please enter the main hall to serve tea."

Chen Mingqiang stretched out his hand to invite guests.

"No, take care."

Zuo Dengfeng said goodbye, and then returned north with Thirteen, and the four of them waved to each other below.

On the way back, Zuo Dengfeng has been thinking about Yufu, and he is also very melancholy in his heart, but when he thinks that Yufu should return to his true immortality, his mood is much clearer, time will wear away the thoughts of the cone, and the painful thoughts will eventually become bitter and thin, and he will no longer think of it from time to time, and he will never forget it.

Because most of the food collected before was given to the Chenzhou faction, on the way back Zuo Dengfeng began to search for food and drinking water again, in the process he met a lonely dead man, this is a little boy, Zuo Dengfeng raised his hand to restrain it, trying to use Xuanyin True Qi to force out the bacteria in the body, but unfortunately there are too many bacteria in its body, it is difficult to force out, if they are all forced out, the other party will die immediately, this so-called bacteria and viruses are actually somewhat similar to corpse poison, but there is no corpse poison that is transmitted by blood.

Since this virus is evasive to low temperatures, Zuo Dengfeng thought about whether the snow mountain could make these viruses retreat, but after thinking about it, he found that it was not possible, the Xuanyin True Qi he sent out before could freeze people in an instant, whether it was a snow mountain or an iceberg, it could not reach such a low temperature as the Xuanyin True Qi.

On the way back, Zuo Dengfeng found that in addition to the food left in the shops in those remote mountain villages, the larger the city, the less food and water left, the Ziyang Palm Sect had previously said that there were no less than ten cultivators at the peak of the purple qi, this statement is probably incorrect, according to the lack of food in the cities and towns, there may be no less than ten large-scale human gatherings like the Ziyang Temple, otherwise the food would not have been consumed so seriously, of course, it is not ruled out that the food and drinking water that can be eaten are hoarded by people.

In addition, Zuo Dengfeng also found a problem, those dead people do not only eat meat, they also eat other food, but their intelligence is no longer sound, they can't distinguish the packaged food, if the biscuits are opened and handed to them, they also eat.

And after eating, they will reach out again to ask for it, and their cruelty comes down to hunger, withering plants, and difficulty in obtaining food, so they have no choice but to seek out those foods that are easy to obtain.

They are not indiscriminately killing each other, they generally do not attack if the opponent is able-bodied, and if the opponent is injured or weak, they will rush up and devour each other alive.

In three days, Zuo Dengfeng gradually became familiar with this place from the confusion and confusion at the beginning, these dead people have no scheming, a bag of biscuits is scattered, they will immediately pick it up, and they will not attack people again.

Although this place is sinister, it is very comfortable for him, no matter how little food and water is enough for him and Thirteen, he originally likes to be alone, this place is very suitable for him, and the most important thing is that the people of Ziyangguan are building a time machine, as long as they help them find three metals, they can borrow their machine to go back to the Republic of China, and kill Fujisaki Masao and others before Wu Xinyu dies.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Zuo Dengfeng returned to Ziyang Temple, he did not go up the mountain, but sat down outside the gatehouse at the bottom of the mountain, this is someone else's territory, he will not trespass.

"Zuo Zhenren, this is a shortage of grain."

The purple-robed Taoist floated down, rushed to Zuo Dengfeng to salute, and then pointed to several big bags beside Zuo Dengfeng and said with a smile.

"Give Yu Zhenren two bags, and I'll keep the rest for the road to eat."

Zuo Dengfeng casually pointed to the bag beside him.

"Zuo Zhenren is polite, I have ordered someone to prepare the dry food on the road for you, please enter the main hall to serve tea."

The purple-robed Taoist stretched out his hand to invite guests.

"No, I'll just wait here, what about the people who travel with me," Zuo Dengfeng shook his head and said.

He doesn't like to interact with people, and once he enters the main hall of Ziyang, he is bound to greet a cadre of people.

"My second apprentice knows the way, he will show you the way, and send two more people to you as helpers, but we don't have a pilot here who can fly a large plane, my senior brother will go somewhere else and ask the pilot to come back soon."

The purple-robed Taoist spoke.

"I don't need helpers, I'm afraid they'll hold me back."

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Zuo Dengfeng shook his head.

He has become accustomed to fighting alone and does not like to work in groups.

"I respect your opinion."

After the purple-robed Taoist finished speaking, he waved to a sturdy old man in the gatehouse, "Fugui, bring the things that Zuo Zhenren sent us to the warehouse." ” When the latter heard this, he immediately walked out of the porter, picked up two large bags and walked to the east side, each of which was no less than a hundred pounds, but the old strong man carried it effortlessly.

"Zuo Zhenren, since you don't like to be noisy, then I will first wronged you to take a break from the concierge, and I will inform them to pack up and leave."

The purple-robed Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the gatehouse.

At this moment, a figure swept from the northeast, Zuo Dengfeng looked closely, and found that it was the fat man a few days ago, and the fat man was carrying a young woman behind him.

"Old Yu, the one who flew the plane is here."

After a few moments, the fat man landed in front of them, and put down the young woman he was carrying on his back, who was about thirty years old, very tall, handsome, and carrying a black suitcase in her hand.

Zuo Dengfeng knew at first glance that this woman was very bold, ordinary people were already stunned by people who rose and fell in the air, and her face was as usual.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, Zuo Zhenren is back" The fat man put down the woman and greeted Zuo Dengfeng politely.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Niu Zhenren works hard."

Zuo Dengfeng frowned and returned the salute, this person was still talking bad about him behind his back before, but this time he smiled and saluted, one in front of him and one behind his back, he was not a gentleman.

"Lao Yu, you send the beauty to breakfast, and I will receive Zuo Zhenren."

The fat man said and snatched the bag that Zuo Dengfeng was carrying.

"Zuo Zhenren doesn't like to be noisy, so he rests from the concierge, and you help Zuo Zhenren bring breakfast."

After speaking, the purple-robed Taoist beckoned the pilot and walked to the east.

The fat man watched the two leave, and invited Zuo Dengfeng into the gatehouse with a bag.

"Zuo Zhenren's cat is extraordinary, and it is not an ordinary breed at first glance."

After the fat man entered the house, he immediately poured hot water for Zuo Dengfeng.

"Niu Zhenren has won the prize."

Zuo Dengfeng casually agreed.

"Come on, smoke."

After pouring hot water for Zuo Dengfeng, the fat man took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him with both hands.

"Thanks, I don't smoke."

Zuo Dengfeng muttered more and more in his heart, this fat man's smile was too fake, and his actions were not quite right, as the saying goes, there is nothing to do and be courteous or a thief, this person has no good intentions.

"My junior brother has already told me about Zuo Zhenren, you are a guest from afar, we Ziyang can see the friendship of the landlord, if you have any requirements, just say, I will do it."

The fat man lit a cigarette and said.

"Niu Zhenren is polite, please say anything you have to say."

Zuo Dengfeng doesn't like to go around in circles with people, the most important thing is that he doesn't like this fat man.

"That's good, I'm also a cheerful person, you see, you're a guest, it's not a way of hospitality for us to let you run around, I've been to Egypt, I'm familiar with the situation there, I'll work hard, you stay in Ziyang for a few days to get familiar with the environment."

The fat man said with a glare.

Hearing this, Zuo Dengfeng finally understood the intention of this fat man, the fat man wanted to take someone to Egypt and let him stay in Ziyang Temple to help maintain the purple qi barrier.

After seeing through the fat man's tricks, Zuo Dengfeng's disgust for him was much lighter, although this person was reckless, he didn't have any scheming, and his thoughts could be easily seen through.

"I'm a guest, and I'm up to you."

Zuo Dengfeng pondered for a moment and nodded and said, whether he said this matter or not, it must be decided by the purple-robed Daoist.

"Okay, a word is a certainty, and you will tell Lao Yu that you are uncomfortable in a while."

The fat man admonished.

"Niu Zhenren, take a look at whether these tricks are right or wrong" Zuo Dengfeng took out the rice paper from his bosom and handed it to the fat man, he had already found that this fat man was a little lacking in heart.

"There's nothing on this," the fat man took the rice paper and looked at it on the back.

Zuo Dengfeng found that although the rice paper with the Ziyang Guan spell had been preserved, the pencil handwriting on it had all faded.

At this moment, the purple-robed Taoist walked in with a child, and after the child came in, he saluted the fat man first, shouted to the uncle, and then saluted Zuo Dengfeng, and at this moment Zuo Dengfeng found that this was not a child, but a dwarf who was not tall.

This person carried a small bag behind him, and he knew that he was a guide who wanted to accompany him.

Zuo Dengfeng returned the salute to the dwarf, and then smiled bitterly to himself, a woman who flew a plane, a dwarf who led the way, this team can't take it, let's let the fat man go: