The journey was much slower than expected.

Several people walked directly from the beginning of spring to the beginning of summer, which lasted three months one way.

Song Qingshu just sighed, it's not easy for people in Jianghu, they are not cool at all, and they have to run so far after a fight.

If the six major sects in the future did not have a bloody feud with the Mingjiao, no matter how much they liked to fight against injustice and act chivalrously, they would not be able to travel thousands of miles to the Western Regions to fight against the Mingjiao.

"The Western Region is too far away. How could any sect think of establishing a sect in a place like this? After waiting for this, I will never come to a place like this again."

After finally seeing Yumen Pass, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but complain.

The further west you go, the smaller the population is and the fewer people in the martial arts world.

There may be a gap between the Western Regions and the Central Plains in terms of martial arts inheritance, but without the influence of the Central Plains martial arts, these people's martial arts will become more and more bizarre.

It cannot be said that this is the case only in the Western Regions, but also that all heretics are like this.

Song Qingshu has been traveling around the world for a year and has only seen a few serious sects.

Most of the martial arts of other sects require as much damage as possible, and the pursuit is all about lethality, either using hidden weapons or poison, or using hidden weapons to extract poison.

When fighting, they are like ninjas in daily life. They don't say anything when they meet, they just show off their hidden weapons first.

The low martial arts is very powerful, but if it is a little more wretched, it will be almost like a gangster.

"Who would be willing to leave the colorful world of the Central Plains if they were not forced to do so. The intimidating power of the great monks of Shaolin cannot be underestimated. They scared the Huo Gong Tutuo into hiding in this inhospitable place."

Zhang Songxi said to Mo Shenggu.

Although it may be of no use, Zhang Songxi never gave up on letting Lao Liu and Lao Qi have more wisdom and thinking.

Song Qingshu actually felt the same way. The further away from the Central Plains, the more he felt that Wudang and Shaolin were in vain.

The rise of Wudang mainly relies on Zhang Laodao. Compared with the thousand-year inheritance like Shaolin, the foundation is still inferior.

The Wu-Dang Clan's name is not very useful unless it reaches the Western Regions.

It is completely incomparable to the martial arts world where a Shaolin lay disciple can travel all over the world by opening a bodyguard agency.

"Uncle Qi, don't be so talkative. The Western Region is also a good place. Maybe we will come back in a few years."

Song Qingshu replied to Mo Shenggu.

This era is inseparable from Mingjiao. The leader of Mingjiao is in the Western Regions. People come to Wudang no matter what they want, even just to see the excitement.

"Look at Kunlun slave!" Yin Liting suddenly said in surprise.

"Uncle Six, isn't he just a black man? There's nothing strange about that."

The Yuan Dynasty did not have strong control over the grassroots.

The territory is indeed huge, let alone Central Asia. This group of people almost reached Africa. The appearance of some black slaves in the Western Regions is not worth making a fuss about.

"Let's find an inn to repair it first. This is also the Western Region. Let's split up and find out some news about the Vajra Gate first."

Yu Lianzhou was much more stable and never forgot the serious matter of this trip to the west.

After Yu Lianzhou made the decision, several people settled down temporarily at Yumen Pass.

The Vajra Gate occupies an oasis in the desert.

Although it is a sect, it is not that different from the bandits in the desert.

They all point to the local military agencies that collect protection fees from the Silk Road.

The nature should be similar to that of Baituo Villa, the hometown of Western Poison Ouyang Feng a hundred years ago.

If Wudang wants to go to the Diamond Gate, entering the desert is definitely a must.

But for those who have never lived in the desert, it is indispensable to prepare individually before entering the desert.

At this time, Song Qingshu's role became even more magnified.

With Song Qingshu around, there was no way the five people would be deprived of their living supplies.

After hiring a guide and following the caravan, Song Qingshu and others plunged into the desert.

This is similar to several desert adventures Song Qingshu has done in modern times.

The feeling of it is still quite different from that of martial arts.

Perhaps the biggest difference is that if you have good Qinggong, you won't get trapped easily while walking in the desert.

After following the caravan and traveling through the desert for another half a month, a few people arrived at the site of the Vajra Gate.

Given these living conditions, if Song Qingshu were to stay at the Vajra Gate, there would be no doubt that he would directly seek refuge with the imperial court.

After all, most people in the Western Regions are not Han Chinese, and they do not have such a big blood feud with the Mongols.

How can it be possible to compare the days when it is difficult to drink water in the desert with the fine clothes and fine food in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Wudang sent Yu Lianzhou and many of his disciples to come to pay homage to the mountain."

Yu Lianzhou followed the rules of the martial arts in the Central Plains. He should be polite first and then attack.

Even if Yu Daiyan is really injured by the Vajra Gate, he doesn't necessarily have to fight directly.

If the Vajra Sect is willing to hand over the murderer, things will naturally go smoothly.

"I've never heard of the Wu-Tang Clan. Don't try to get close to us. Just pay us for anything you want to do."

On the surface, the Vajra Gate looks like a temple, but since the disciples guarding the gate are not even bald, they know it is not a serious temple.

"How dare you humiliate our Wudang? You'll have to take one strike from me before you do it again."

Yin Liting had never suffered such grievances in his more than ten years of traveling around the world, so he pulled out his sword as soon as he disagreed.

"Second uncle, we have also inquired about the style of the Vajra Sect. It is clear that it is a crooked sect. What kind of morality can we tell them?"

If Yin Liting wanted to take action, Song Qingshu would of course support it.

Although Yin Liting is not very thoughtful.

But being careless just proves that people are simple. Song Qingshu and Yin Liting have been together for so long, and they have actually recognized the closeness between the two.

"Come to our Vajra Gate to cause trouble. I think you are blind!" After the disciples shouted, there was a loud roar, and dozens of people came out of the temple shouting: "Take them down."

"Go ahead and try not to hurt anyone."
Chapter completed!