Baoshan, once it appears in a hundred years, can affect the warriors, family sects and major casual cultivators in the entire Yunhai Region. [First published on Wandou Literature Network★ ..]
When Xiao Chen and his party arrived at Baoshan, there were already thousands of warriors gathered here from all directions in the sea, and countless more entered Baoshan.
Xiao Chen looked up at Baoshan. The surface of the mountain was over 3,000 feet, nearly 10,000 meters.
But this is just the tip of the iceberg of Baoshan. Below the sea, above Baoshan, there is a taller and vaster main body, extending all the way to the legendary heart of the ocean. The lower part is even more mysterious and alluring.
It's just that with Emperor Wu's cultivation, he doesn't dare to dive casually. As for diving to the deepest point, to the heart of the ocean, even the King of Kings must be cautious.
Most warriors will only conduct searches and explorations on the mountains that surface.
Even if they knew that deep in the ocean, no one visited all year round, the ruins would be intact, and the harvest would definitely be greater, no one would take this risk.
Because those who take risks die.
The crowd surged, and various lights flashed. The big shopkeeper said: "There are really a lot of people. If we go to collect elixirs and try our luck outside, we will definitely not get any big benefits."
Needless to say, except for the six major casual cultivators from the Yunhai area who arrived first, there were too many people who arrived later, and any good things they had had already been snatched away by a swarm of swarms.
For example, if a medicine field is owned by one person, the harvest will be huge. But if tens of thousands of people come to compete for it, even if it is divided equally among thousands of people, the value will be greatly reduced.
Mu Qinghan smiled and said: "So I have never been interested in Baoshan. If I hadn't gotten the news about Wanbao Pavilion by chance this time, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun."
by chance
Xiao Chen laughed silently in his heart. How would Mu Qinghan feel if he knew that the so-called coincidence was just arranged by Mo Chen in advance.
But it doesn't hurt to know that the two have different goals, so there won't be any conflicts. At most, they feel a little unhappy.
Mu Qinghan turned to Xiao Chen and said: "Brother Wen, our opponents this time are only those people from Tianbao Tower, and the other party invited two people from Zhoutian Star Palace."
"If my guess is correct, it should be the palace ranked first in the Zhoutian Star Palace, the elite disciples of the Sun Palace. It will be up to you then. If we are too weak, the other party will definitely not mind and will drive us away. go out."
Xiao Chen said: "What if the other party is too weak?"
Mu Qinghan shook his head and said: "The possibility is unlikely. If there is only one disciple from the Sun Palace, I can still think about it. But there are two people here. I just hope that they can understand the general knowledge, so as not to die. , everyone is not good."
It can be seen that Mu Qinghan is still a little doubtful about his strength. After all, his cultivation level has only reached the level of a low-grade martial saint.
The elite leaders of Zhoutian Star Palace are all geniuses, and they all have the ability to fight across levels. With the master level, they can defeat the existence of the grand master realm.
In Mu Qinghan's eyes, Xiao Chen, as the direct disciple of Sword King Wu Xiaotian, had a 60% chance of winning against the two elites of the Sun Palace if he was not injured.
But now that he is injured and his strength has not fully recovered, the chance of winning should be only 50%.
It is more than enough to intimidate the other party and not let the other party have any random ideas, but it is a bit difficult to suppress the other party.
In fact, his guess was not bad, but Xiao Chen was not Wen Ziran, he had a bigger background than Wen Ziran.
Xiao Chen smiled and didn't argue much.
"Walk!"
Mu Qinghan led the way, passed through the heavy fog, floated gently, and landed on the treasure mountain.
He stayed away from the crowds and took a remote path.
There are potholes everywhere on the mountain trails, and many elixirs have been uprooted, leaving no residue behind.
You can see various palaces and ruins from Lihuomen everywhere on both sides, spreading among the mountains. Walking among them, you can clearly feel the history brought by the years.
Obviously, Mu Qinghan deliberately wanted to avoid the crowds and did not go to those popular medicinal fields and some relatively complete palaces.
But it seemed that things didn't go as planned. Halfway through the road, the four of them met a silver-haired young man full of evil spirits.
The silver-haired young man looked very relaxed. It seemed that he had gained a lot by arriving before everyone else.
At the moment, I am wandering around casually, trying to see if I can be lucky enough to find some elixirs and hidden secret passages.
"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce?" The silver-haired young man's eyes immediately lit up when he saw Mu Qinghan, the leader.
Tie Jian Kuang glanced at all four of them, and when he saw that there was no strong enemy, a look of ill-intention appeared on his face.
Mu Qinghan frowned slightly, not expecting to meet such a silver-haired young man, the Silver Shark Swordsman, one of the six casual cultivators in the Yunhai Region.
"Go further away. I'll pretend I don't see you." Mu Qinghan said coldly.
You can't be polite to this kind of casual cultivator. The more polite you are, it will appear that you have no trump cards, but will make the other party unscrupulous.
The Silver Shark Swordsman glanced at the four of them, and he knew in his heart that both Mu Qinghan and the big shopkeeper had the cultivation of the Grandmaster Martial Saint.
The veiled woman only had the cultivation level of a middle-grade Martial Saint, and the remaining young man was even more ordinary, with only the cultivation level of a low-grade Martial Saint.
The two Grandmasters were a bit troublesome, but if the two small shrimps were dealt with and no one was harassing them, it would be enough to deal with them within a hundred moves, silently, and without causing any trouble.
The silver-haired young man thought to himself and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, since Mr. Mu has spoken, just go away."
Mu Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of loose cultivator is not afraid of anything. Even the people in the city lord's palace dare to say that if there were not many people on his side, the other party would not be able to solve it for a while, and it would not end so easily.
Whoops!
But in the midst of the lightning and flint, there was a sudden turbulence. The silver-haired young man turned around and struck out like lightning. He flew over and turned into a huge silver shark. He opened his bloody mouth and killed Xiao Chen, who was the lowest in cultivation.
The speed was so incredible that it was hard to imagine that one moment he was still smiling, and the next moment he was suddenly killing people.
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up slightly. These methods might be effective against some warriors who had just left the master's sect, but they were of no use against him.
His vigilance has never relaxed since the beginning of this person's appearance.
If you think I'm a soft persimmon, can you pinch me as you please
Kunpeng Fist spreads its wings and hates the sky!
A huge shadow suddenly appeared, covering the sky, and a sense of pride and ambition, a kingly aura that hated the sky for being too low, radiated vividly from Xiao Chen's body.
The moment Kunpeng spread his wings, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, stretched out his arms, and stirred up strong winds in all directions, causing the clouds to shatter.
Not only did he not retreat, but he took a step forward, struck second, overwhelmed the opponent in momentum, and punched out.
boom!
The fists and palms exchanged, cracks opened on the ground, gravel and rubble flew everywhere, and the entire mountain shook.
The silver-haired young man landed unsteadily and took ten steps back. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was the result of underestimating his enemy.
Xiao Chen spun three times and landed firmly on the ground. The moment his feet were firmly planted, the shaking mountain stopped shaking instantly.
"Haha, just kidding. My little friend is pretty good and has amazing strength. I'll take my leave now." The silver-haired young man suffered a secret loss. He didn't expect that Xiao Chen was actually a hidden master. He stepped back and wanted to leave.
But his mind was like lightning, cunning and scheming, and after suffering a lot of losses, he immediately calmed down, stopped taking action, and began to think about other things.
Xiao Chen watched this person leave with cold eyes and said nothing.
"Mr. Wen, I thought you knew such martial arts, and this fist technique that is close to a secret skill actually knocked back even the Silver Shark Swordsman."
Seeing Xiao Chen knocking back the silver-haired young man with one punch, Mu Qinghan was surprised and happy. The silver-haired young man was one of the six major casual cultivators in the Yunhai Region and had a great reputation. But now he was knocked back by Xiao Chen's punch. This time it was really... I accidentally picked up a magic treasure.
Xiao Chen looked calmly, shook his head and said: "This man just underestimated the enemy and did not suffer many injuries."
"Haha, no matter what, I feel more confident about this trip to Wanbao Pavilion." Mu Qinghan's face was filled with joy and he chuckled softly.
The group of people continued to walk forward, Xiao Chen kept a careful eye secretly, and his consciousness spread out.
Sure enough, he saw that the silver-haired young man had not left, and a communication talisman flew out of his hand, seeming to be summoning someone.