Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Zhang Lingjun is good at using a white jade flute, which looks very dashing when he steps on it.

Although Cui Jiye was short and fat, he was born with great strength and his pair of iron fists were indestructible. He played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and asked a famous master to forge a pair of iron hands for him using fine steel, which made his fists more powerful when he swung them.

Chen Qingzhou also controlled the Wanzhong Sword, and although he was a little shaky, he could still barely keep up with the two seniors.

The night light flickered, and the ten-mile distance was soon reached. It was now midnight, and the sky was pitch black. Chen Qingzhou looked into the distance and vaguely saw a straight mountain rising from the flat ground in front of him. It was more than a hundred meters high and very abrupt.

"That's it?"

Cui Jiye nodded and said, "Yes, but I have never been there, so I don't know what the situation is like there."

Zhang Lingjun thought for a moment and said, "In that case, let's go to the foot of the mountain first to take a look, so as not to offend others."

The more urgent the matter, the less panic you should rush. The three men knew this very well, so they put away their magic weapons and looked for a path at the foot of the mountain.

After a quick search, I found that the mountain pillar was no more than three meters in diameter. The foot of the mountain was surrounded by bare rocks. There was no such thing as a plank road or rope ladder. Even if there was, it was said that Elder Xuan did not know martial arts and had disabled legs. How did he get up and down?

The three of them were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Seeing Cui Jiye was hesitant, Chen Qingzhou said, "How about this, I'll just fly up and take a look!"

Cui Jiye asked in surprise: "You?"

Chen Qingzhou said: "You two are both martial arts masters, I am just a young boy, even if I violated some taboo of Elder Xuan, I think he will not treat me as such, don't worry!"

Zhang Lingjun hesitated and said, "If you go up alone, what if there is any danger..."

Chen Qingzhou grasped the Wanzhong Sword and held it across his chest. "I have it, what am I afraid of!"

Seeing that he was confident, the two looked at each other and finally said, "Okay, be careful. If anything happens, let out a long whistle to warn us and we will go up to rescue you immediately!"

Chen Qingzhou nodded and said no more. The Wanzhong Sword sensed his thoughts and carried him upwards.

In fact, he did this not because he was brave, but simply because he wanted to experience more, grow more, and make more money!

This nameless mountain is as smooth as a pillar, and there are no plants or vines on its surface. It is like a stone pillar inserted from the sky. If an ordinary person tries to climb it, it would be extremely difficult.

However, at this time Chen Qingzhou was no longer a novice who had just logged into the game. He took off into the air and landed on the cliff on the top of the mountain in a short while.

The cliff was not big, only about three meters square. Chen Qingzhou looked around in the night and found a small stone house on it. However, it was pitch black over there, and he didn't know whether no one lived there or had already gone to sleep.

He looked at the dark hut and felt a little scared. The fear of the unknown swept through his mind. He quickly confirmed through the system that there was indeed no monster on the top of the cliff.

He took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and encouraged himself: "I want to make 20 million! Why am I afraid of a cripple?" He quickly clenched the Wanzhong Sword in his hand and walked away.

"Oh!"

I took two quick steps when I suddenly felt a pain in my foot. It seemed that I kicked something about two meters away from the hut.

Chen Qingzhou gasped in pain but dared not make a sound. He endured the pain and looked carefully, but there was nothing in front of him.

"Is it a barrier restriction?"

Chen Qingzhou paid close attention. This Elder Xuan was indeed no ordinary person. He barely mobilized the shallow internal strength in his body and gently stabbed the Wanzhong Knife forward.

With a "swish" sound, the barrier restriction was sensed and a faint golden light appeared around it.

"who!"

Suddenly, a low shout came from above, which scared Chen Qingzhou. He was concentrating on practicing his skills and almost shouted "Ghost!"

A black shadow suddenly descended and landed silently in front of the small stone house, standing opposite Chen Qingzhou across the barrier.

Seeing this body movement, Chen Qingzhou knew that this guy was a human and not a ghost. He quickly calmed down and said, "You...you are Elder Xuan?"

The black shadow did not answer and took a few steps closer to the restriction. Chen Qingzhou saw the shape of the black shadow clearly with the faint golden light emitted from the barrier.

The other person turned out to be a tall and handsome young man, about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, wearing a white robe, with a rectangular face, delicate features, and a handsome appearance. There was a glittering light on his right hand, which looked colorful in the dark night, like a weapon.

Seeing that the man's legs were intact and he was taller than himself, Chen Qingzhou knew he had recognized the wrong person, "You are not Elder Xuan."

The man said coldly: "Don't worry about who I am, who are you?"

Chen Qingzhou guessed that even if this person was not Elder Xuan, he must be someone close to him, so he told the truth, "I am a disciple of the Tianci Sect. I have come to ask Elder Xuan for help in order to investigate the monster. I hope that the elder will consider the feelings of the human race and help me!"

"Oh?" The man looked Chen Qingzhou up and down, and asked curiously, "Are you really a disciple from heaven?"

Chen Qingzhou said: "Why would I lie to you? If you are not Elder Xuan, please inform me quickly!"

The man was neither anxious nor impatient, and had no intention of reporting it. "Xuanyuan Changqing, do you know him?"

Seeing that he was still not getting to the point, Chen Qingzhou sighed and said, "Of course I know him, he's my senior brother. No, I have something important to do here, can you hurry up?"

The man was about to ask some other questions when he suddenly heard a low and hoarse voice coming from the hut, not loud but loud enough for people outside to hear.

"Xiao Jin, let him in."

Chen Qingzhou was startled, guessing that the person in the small room should be Elder Xuan. It seemed that this matter had a chance. "This... uh... Brother Xiao Jin, could you please make way?"

The man called Xiao Jin was somewhat reluctant, but he still waved his hand in the air and instantly lifted the invisible restriction in the darkness.

He said unhappily, "Stop yelling."

Chen Qingzhou was startled, "Then what should I call you?"

Xiao Jin did not answer. His right hand flashed with brilliant light, and two words appeared on the big stone beside him, shining brightly in the dark night.

"Chong Er?"

Chen Qingzhou read it once, not understanding what it meant, "Then I'll call you... Little Bug?"

After hearing this, Xiao Jin looked extremely contemptuous, as if he didn't want to say another word to Chen Qingzhou, so he turned around and walked back.

Chen Qingzhou didn't want to ask any more questions and rushed over.

The hut was pitch black. There was a thin figure who seemed to be there and not there, and who seemed to have completely stopped breathing. He was sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, as if he had seen a ghost. There was deathly silence all around.

Chen Qingzhou calmed himself down, swallowed his saliva, and asked with a bow, "Sir...Are you Elder Xuan from Guta City?"

The figure did not move at all, and the vicissitudes of life voice sounded a little weak, "Are you a disciple of Tianci?"

Chen Qingzhou bowed and said, "That's right."

Elder Xuan asked, "Master Duan... Is Sect Master Duan okay?"

When Chen Qingzhou heard that he recognized the sect master, he knew that, as Cui Jiye said, this old man Xuan Chang had a wide network of connections, so he said, "Thanks to you, the master is in good health."

After hearing the reply, Elder Xuan seemed to be in a trance. He was silent for a long time before asking, "You are Chen Qingzhou, right?"

"what?!"