Plundering the Heavens

"Turning over this mountain is the pulse of my ancestors sitting in the town. Should you let me go?"

At this time, the party has also brought Chuci, tied the gray slaves, to the edge of the Xuan domain, but seeing this place is a dwarf mountain, high but three hundred feet, the mountain is gentle, a small road, Straight to the top of the mountain, there is also a small road next to it, you can go around the mountain, according to the old slave, what their golden ancestors is behind this mountain, guarding a line.

"Well, you swallow this Dan first, go into the storage bag!"

Fang Fang looked at it and threw it to the old slave.

The old slave was helpless, but his life was in the hands of others. He also resisted and had to swallow it.

Fang Fang put the old slave into the storage bag, and then pulled the sleeves of Chuci and plunged into the mountains.

Going up the mountain along the trail, less than the tea, you have already turned to the back of the mountain, but you can see the mountains, shadows, or sit or stand, there are nearly 100 monks, etc., repaired to have both agility and foundation, even There are also a few Jin Dan, but under the hill, but the distance of about a thousand feet is the sacred field of Xian Xian, but these groups are not afraid to approach.

"Man, how many people are blowing on the top of the mountain, why not wait near the Xuan domain?"

Fang Xing took Chu Ci to sneak up and found a well-built Zhuji monk, and asked.

"Hey, the lower line has been pulsed by the West Desert" ※长》※风》※文》※学,w∧※x Occupy, not allowed to be close to the ah, the golden ancestor is very fierce, go on Looking for death, you haven’t seen Jin Dan’s overhaul and can only stay in this forest?”

The monk sighed and said softly.

"Oh, you continue to blow..."

The party returned. Let Chu Ci find a place to stay. I asked about the news everywhere. Chu Ci is after a few things, become a little courageous, follow him step by step, and the party is also very helpless, follow it, don't bother yourself to inquire about the news, very soon, see people speak. Hearing ghosts, he also inquired about the situation in this place.

The gray-haired old slaves did not lie. The golden ancestors of their homes did occupy a line of veins. It was the small stone bridge under the mountain, and it was fierce and overbearing. It did not allow other monks to approach. It is said that in order to **** this small stone. The bridge has been smashed several times since yesterday, and more than a dozen people have died under the hands of the glory of Jinguang. Which includes three Golden Dan!

At this time, all the repairs were chilling. No one has dared to provoke this golden blame.

It seems that the form is more serious than I imagined...

Fang Xing sighed in the heart, originally thought about coming to slaughter the woman surnamed Jin, but did not expect that their Jin family actually had a Jin Dan sitting here, so let alone killing her, is to enter the Xuan domain, also A rather tricky thing.

Although he left the gray slave, he did not think that he could really use this old slave to change from the golden light to the opportunity of entering the mysterious domain. This old slave just boasted for his life. It’s so important. It’s estimated that if you really hold the old slave and look for the golden light to negotiate, then the old monster is the most likely to shoot himself.

"I am not here, I am going to negotiate with Jinguang."

At this time, a black robes who stood not far from the station stood up, squinted and plundered down the mountain. This person was also Jin Dan’s cultivation. He brought more than a dozen disciples under the door. I have already inquired about it. It seems to be What Fu Tengling Taixuanmen people are said to have arrived yesterday, but the golden ancestors are fierce, they can't grab the line of the pulse, have been waiting until now, still blowing in the mountains.

"Golden Road Friends... Can you tell me?"

The old black robe plunged down the mountain, and it was respectful from afar, and asked politely.

"There is nothing to say, people who want to take this line of the old man have already died more than a dozen, you want to try?"

The golden light of the old guard in front of Xiaoshiqiao was a strange look. Senran looked over and talked very rudely.

The black robe old road hurriedly said: "The Golden Light Road friend is the top overhaul of the West Desert. The Megatron is looking forward to the South. I am short of the black screaming old road, and I dare to come to the tiger's beard? There is only one thing to do, to wait for the junior of Jinguangdaoyou. After entering the Xuan domain, if the line is still not closed, can you let a few of my juniors take the road in? If it is accepted, Tai Xuanzong will inherit Chengde..."

"Haha, do you want to borrow the old man's way?"

Jinguang’s old ancestor smiled: “Well, one hundred spirits are alone, and the virginity is not deceiving!”

"hundred?"

When I heard this number, the old man in black suddenly appeared in a difficult situation, and the mountains and forests were also in a state of utter disappointment.

"One hundred spirits? Is this old madness crazy?"

"If it is less, we will give him no defense, but one hundred spirits, where can we get it?"

For a time, Lin Zhongzhong’s remarks were all frowned.

The spirits mentioned in Jinguang's old strange mouth are already the highest order of the common currency in the practice circle. They are homologous to Lingshi, but they are not generated by the heavens and the earth. Instead, the spiritual practitioners use the best spiritual stone as the material to extract one from each. The standard amount of spirit, you need to consume nearly 100 pieces of the best spirit stone, because of its complex refining, so its value is far beyond the hundred pieces of the best spiritual stone, very rare.

This kind of spirituality is usually used to supplement the consumption of Danguang. The value is even in the city. One is rare. The golden blame is a lion, and the mouth is open. It is not a matter of negotiation. But it is hard to be a person.

"Get it out!"

Jinguang grotesquely screamed, not only toward the old black robes, but also strangely turned over and swept over the mountains and forests: "This line of veins is the **** battle of the old man, what are you, a little bit If you don’t pay the price, you want to take advantage of it. In this case, you can also listen to these hybrids. If you have the spirit to take it, the old man will let you take the road and you will have no defense. If you don’t have the spirit, you will get far away. Would rather watch it slowly close, and it won’t be cheaper for you!”

As soon as this statement came out, all the people in the forest were ugly.

Fang Xing's "嗤" smile, I thought that this golden light grotesque temper has a little bit of elegance...

The black robe is also a sacred Jindan, but it was reprimanded by Jinguang old blame. His face was really ugly, but he thought of the fierceness of Jinguang's strange, but he did not dare to get angry. He thought that the overall situation was the most important thing, accompanied by a smile: " Jin Guangdao friends, I am not willing to pay the price, just a hundred spirits alone, it is too expensive, I do not know if Jin Guangdao friends can be accommodating..."

"Is it expensive?"

Jinguang grotesquely smiled: "No one knows what kind of fairy tales in the Xuan domain, how many fairy tales, but can be so valued by the sects of Shenzhou, it must be something that is unacceptable, go in one day early, then one more I hope that if I go in for a day late, I might not be able to get anything. Oh, don’t blame the old man for not reminding you. More and more masters come to this enchanting ridge, the competition will become more and more fierce, depending on your strength. If you wait a hundred days, you won’t be able to grab the pulse. So, is it too expensive?"

"This... let me consider it again..."

The black robe was so hard that he turned back and slowly returned.

"Hey, this golden light weird simply doesn't want to borrow it..."

Fang Xing cold smile, my heart faintly guessed what, Jinguang old blame if you really want to use this burst of pulse to send a windfall, will certainly not ask for such a high price, at least will also allow people to pay a price, there are business and quantity is normal However, his opening is now a hundred spirits, and it is not tolerant of counter-offering. This has already explained that he is a veteran who simply does not want to let people borrow.

The reason is that Fang Xing also faintly knows that the Xuan domain opportunity is so important. Everyone wants to go in and explore, but if they can't get in, they want to go in, and they have already gone in, or sent their own juniors. I don't want others to go in.

After all, no one knows how many fairy tales are there. Why do they send outsiders to compete with their juniors?

In this way, if you want to buy through the money, you will not be able to enter the Xuan domain. Even if you wait here, it is not a solution. Jinguang is eccentric, and maybe there will be a green light, black light, old monster or something. After all, Jinguang old blame just said that there is a good saying that more and more high-ranking people are coming, and the competition here will only become more and more fierce.

At this time, people who don't want to go in, even if they wait for another ten days and a half, there is still no way.

"Xiaojiu, what do we do?"

Chu Ci also found that entering the Xuan domain was much more difficult than she thought at the beginning, and she was very frustrated and beside her side.

"Would you like me to sell you, look at the value of 100 spirits?"

Fang Xing did not look good and rolled his eyes, and took a look at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci looked at Fang Xing with a sigh of relief, and took a hand in his arm.

"Let me again!"

Fang Xing reached out and knocked on Chu Ci’s head. The painful Chu Ci glared at him with his head.

Does this **** never understand the pity of jade?

The party did not care about her, sitting on the ground, taking the branches on the ground and drawing circles without purpose, seems to ponder what.

"Ugh……"

After a long while, Fang Dao suddenly sighed and got up and walked to the place where the disciples of Taixuanmen gathered not far away.

Chu Ci hurriedly stood up, thinking that this guy was angry again? Don't throw yourself down, follow closely.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "I went to find a few Jin Dan to discuss, kill the golden light strange!"

Chu Ci heard the words, was shocked when he was on the road, thinking of your courage to build a foundation, to kill a Jindan ancestor? (To be continued...)

...