Yang Fan frowned slightly.
This old bird was really cautious. In order to prevent someone from accidentally attacking him, he transformed into a pocket-sized body and stayed close to Ying Siyuan's left shoulder.
It completely cut off Yang Fan's thoughts of taking the opportunity to completely conquer Ying Siyuan.
"Forget it, anyway, this Young Master Eagle has been possessed by my commander's charm skill. Using its identity to enter the Land of Spiritual Source, there shouldn't be any more accidents. As long as it enters the Land of Spiritual Source, how do you deal with it? Isn’t it a spiritual matter?”
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and stopped worrying too much. He nodded to An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, and the three of them followed suit.
The passage is located on the cliff and rises vertically into the clouds. It is said to be a passage, but in fact it is just some protruding rocks on the cliff every few feet.
Because it is in the shade of a mountain at the back and there are giant pines on both sides to block the wind and cold air, it can barely be regarded as a safe passage. Many king-level warriors and even some king-level warriors or monsters will choose to go straight to the top of Qingyuan Mountain from here. .
Because for king-level experts who are not proficient in the rules of space, the space cracks that appear from time to time on the top of Qingyuan Mountain are really a big trouble. It may not be a problem for them to break through by themselves, but if they bring their descendants up the mountain with them, Accidents can happen frequently if you are not careful.
Therefore, this relatively safe passage up the mountain has naturally become a must-pass for many humans and monsters.
Yang Fan and the three of them walked together, closely following Ying Siyuan and Ying Changkong.
The cliffs were no longer dangerous and exciting for strong men like them. Ying Siyuan soared all the way up, feeling relaxed and at ease.
It is an eagle. Even if it does not reveal its true body, it still has the ability to fly. Therefore, even if there is no bulge on the cliff to rely on, it can easily fly to the top.
Although Yang Fan, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian were not as fast and agile as Ying Siyuan, they were not left behind too much.
Spirit masters are better at flying in the air than blood warriors, and it is not difficult for them to fly at a height of more than 5,000 meters.
It was just that some strong winds that occasionally appeared in mid-air were a bit troublesome, and they had to temporarily avoid the sharp edges in dangerous places.
Especially the closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger the force of the Gangfeng, and it even contains some wind system power. Even Mu Qianqian, a spiritual master, does not dare to collide with it head-on.
Flying and stopping all the way, it took the three of them and the two demons nearly an hour to reach the top of Qingyuan.
at this time.
The peak was peaceful, like the eye of a hurricane. Even though the surrounding winds were raging and cracks in the space were appearing and disappearing, on the only piece of flat land on the peak, it was calm and without a trace of ripples.
Yang Fan glanced away.
The so-called flat land is actually a frozen central lake. The lake is located in the middle of the top of the mountain, with a radius of about one kilometer. When I look down with my spiritual thoughts, I find that the ice is several feet thick. The lake is so deep that even if I look down for a thousand meters, I can't see its foundation.
On the ice, there were dozens of humans and dozens of monsters standing on the ice. When they saw Yang Fan and the others coming up, dozens of divine thoughts swept across their bodies almost at the same time.
However, most of their eyes were attracted to Mu Qianqian, a spiritual master who was only seventeen years old.
Unbelievable, unbelievable.
Some were shocked and incomprehensible, while others were filled with murderous intent. A seventeen-year-old king of the human race was indeed easily noticeable.
If it weren't for the fact that a person's bone age couldn't be faked, they would even wonder if this was some old antique coming here to pretend to be young again.
After a period of silence, many young people among the human race unconsciously cast a somewhat friendly look at Mu Qianqian.
But among the demon clan, there is a cold murderous intent. Many beast kings are secretly transmitting messages, instructing the juniors around them to stay away from this woman after entering the secret realm. However, if you have the opportunity to kill with one strike, don't let it go.
The two tribes of humans and demons have been at war with each other for hundreds of years, and the hostility between them no longer needs to be deliberately concealed.
All the humans and demons present knew very well that once they entered the secret realm, a life-and-death battle would begin at the same time. Whether they could come out of the secret realm alive or not would depend on their respective abilities.
However, the addition of a new king who has reached the level of spiritual master is not good news for this group of monsters who have obtained the places in the spiritual source secret realm. It is a huge pressure.
With Mu Qianqian, the spiritual master, drawing firepower from the front, Yang Fan, the ninth-level spiritual master, seemed to be less noticeable.
Yang Fan raised his eyes and glanced.
It was discovered that all the young people and young monsters present were all powerful in cultivation.
All the young people in the human race are at the master level, and some have even reached the peak of the master level!
The same is true for the demon clan. The weakest ones are in the sixth-level demon king realm, and nearly half of them are seventh-level demon kings.
Yang Fan couldn't help turning his head and glanced at An Sheng next to him: "Fat man, is this the child of the family who is not very strong? Didn't you say that most of the people who came to participate in the Spiritual Source Trial are under the Grand Master? Now you come and follow Please explain to me, Master, what is going on?"
"How do I know what's going on?" An Sheng also looked confused: "I also heard from my father that in the past years, only a handful of masters who came to participate in the spiritual source trial could reach the master level. Many of them were able to reach the master level. Everyone successfully breaks through and becomes a master after going through the spiritual source trial."
Who knew that Wei Mao would look like this this year? This is so unscientific!
Before, An Sheng had imagined that he could overwhelm the heroes and kill everyone with his sixth-level spiritual master's strength, but now it seems that with so many masters and demon kings, it's hard not to be overpowered by others. What a blessing.
Could it be that he was deceived by the old man again
An Sheng was annoyed and thought that when he saw his father in the future, he would pluck out all the hair on his chin to see if he would dare to deceive his son again.
Seeing the demon clan on the opposite side looking at them with eager eyes, An Sheng couldn't help but shrink his neck, took two steps and approached Mu Qianqian. After entering the secret realm, Mu Qianqian was the strongest king among all humans and demons. Following her, he feels absolutely safe. Who dares to take action against him
"It was exactly what Uncle An said before. There were really only a handful of grandmasters before the age of twenty among the human race."
Mu Qianqian heard the conversation between the two and quietly interjected: "However, I heard Aunt Qing say that it seems that after the spiritual power tide ten years ago, the concentration of spiritual power in the world has once again changed qualitatively. Many Among the younger generation of warriors, there are a large number of geniuses with near-spiritual physiques."
"So, it makes sense that there are so many master warriors before the age of twenty in the secret realm of spiritual origin this time."
Mu Qianqian herself is the beneficiary of the near-spiritual physique. Otherwise, she would not have been able to upgrade her cultivation to the level of a ninth-level spiritual master in just over ten years, let alone successfully advance to the level with Yang Fan's help. Become a first-level spiritual master.
"Master, if my guess is correct, you should also have a near-spiritual physique, right?"
Mu Qianqian blinked and asked Yang Fan softly.
"Probably not. My previous cultivation speed was not that ideal."
Yang Fan laughed. He has a fart near-spiritual physique. If it weren't for the system, he might still be a little salty fish with only the second level of martial arts. He wants to advance through practice and dream.
An Sheng also became a quail next to him. Like Yang Fan, he had been a salt fish at the South China Martial Arts School for three years, but he had never felt any qualitative change in his spiritual power. The so-called near-spiritual physique was definitely not something they were destined to have.
"oh."
Mu Qianqian shut her mouth knowingly and did not go to uncover the scars of the two little losers.
However, he is not a near-spiritual physique, but he can cultivate to such a powerful state of cultivation. The master is really amazing.
Well, Brother An Sheng is not bad. He has a keen eye for recognizing talents. He has embraced the master's golden thigh a long time ago. Now he is also a sixth-level spiritual master.
Ahead, Ying Siyuan walked straight towards the Monster Clan camp, and soon became involved with the same top genius among the Monster Clan.
Yang Fan and the other three walked to the human camp. As soon as they got close, they heard someone saying hello to An Sheng: "Hey, isn't this Young Master An Sheng of the An family? I didn't expect you to come here alive to participate in the spiritual source trial. It's really surprising. ah!"
A dark-faced young man with his shirt and head bare looked at Ansheng with a playful expression. After saying hello to Ansheng, he suddenly turned around and shouted to the crowd behind him: "Jing Laoer, haven't you been looking for Ansheng all the time? , now that they have passed, don’t you want to express your gratitude?”
An Sheng's expression changed slightly: "Mo Yuquan, what do you want to do?!"
Mo Yuquan chuckled and said: "I don't want to do anything. I just want to see an old friend and come over to say hello to you. Now that I have said hello, I wish you good luck!"
After speaking, Mo Yuquan raised his head and smiled politely at Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan, then slowly returned to his previous position.
At this time, four figures suddenly flew out from the crowd behind and landed in front of An Sheng at the same time.
"Haha, you really can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here!" The four people laughed. One of them, a young man with a word "scape" on his chest, looked up at An Sheng and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, An Sheng." Fat man, you gain weight!"
"TOEFL! Not only is this handsome man not dead, but he is still alive and well!" An Sheng squinted at the person in front of him: "Jing Laoer, today is not a good time to reminisce about the past. The fat man doesn't have the time to talk to you. You know what you are doing." Just go aside quickly, otherwise don’t blame the fat man for being rude!"
"Haha, not only has the weight increased, but the temper has also become worse!" Jing Laoer looked at An Sheng funny, and at the same time glanced at Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan next to An Sheng, curled his lips and said: "What's the matter, you thought you were next to me?" If you have found a spiritual master to support you, can you not take your second master Jing seriously?"
"You are still rude to the Second Master. Why don't you tell me how you want to be rude? Tell me so that the Second Master can open his eyes!"
Snapped!
Yang Fan stepped forward, slapped the face stretched out in front of them to the ground, then raised his foot and crushed Jing Laoer's head into the underground ice cave.
"What bad luck!"
"Why are there these blind flies buzzing in front of me everywhere I go? It's really annoying to me!"
Yang Fan patted his palms in disgust, as if the slap just now had stained his palms.
On the opposite side, the other three people who jumped out with Jing Lao Er were stunned at the same time. When they saw Yang Fan stepping on Jing Er Shao and looking up at them, they couldn't help but shuddered at the same time and all retreated. step.
"Brother, we have no other intention. We just came out to say hello to Mr. An."
"Now that the greetings are over, we will go back first. Please stay, but don't send us away!"
(End of chapter)