Chapter 53 The Myriad Beast Mountains

In the shadowy mountains and forests, a figure in a black robe stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking forward. As far as the eye can see, is a tall city gate with three golden characters, "Qingming City".

The corners of his mouth twitched in a sinister arc, and the man in black robe turned and walked away slowly. Behind him were two piles of pitch-black powder, which flew with the wind when the wind blew.

A quarter of an hour later, the man in black robe came to the gate of the city.

"Wait, where's your pass?"

There was a clanging sound of metal clashing, and the two city guards crossed two steel spears to block him in front of him.

Slowly he took out a metal sign with the word "you" from his arms, and the man in black robe nodded and handed it over. The two guards took it and looked at it, nodded slightly to each other, and put away the steel spear.

"go in!"

With a slight nod, the man in black robe strode in, but after he walked 100 meters away, he looked back at the two and showed a disdainful smile.

"It's in name only!"

The man in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing his true colors, it was Zhuo Fan.

It has been more than a month since he left the Luo family, and the first place he decided to come to is Qingmingcheng. This is the site of the Nether Valley. Just like the Qianlong Pavilion is stationed in Fenglin City, there are also people from the Nether Valley stationed here.

Therefore, Zhuo Fan could not be recognized, and Zhuo Fan hid his figure under the black robe.

And the reason why he had to risk his life to come to the other party's territory was because he had to come. Who made the most gathering place of spirit beasts, the Myriad Beast Mountains next to this Qingming City?

But it is precisely because of this that the investigation of Qingmingcheng is so strict.

You must know that whether it is a cultivator of the right way or a cultivator of the magic way, the way to improve one's strength is in addition to hard training. The external conditions of spirit soldiers, magic treasures, spirit pets, and monsters are also a very important factor, and they may be able to save one's life in a crisis.

Like the elders of the Nether Valley, the vulture Jianfan's monsters devoured the ghost crows. Because of the golden eyes of Zilei, it was difficult for the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion to work together.

The third-grade spirit soldier in Long Jiu's hand, the Aolong Sword, can also force the two elders of the Nether Valley with one sword.

It can be seen how important these external factors are to the strength of a cultivator.

As for monsters and spiritual pets, in addition to the elves generated from heaven and earth like Zhuo Fan's life blood baby, the main source is this spiritual beast. The cultivators of the right way tame them as their own spiritual pets, and the cultivators of the magic way refine them into their own monsters.

However, Qingming City, the must pass through the Myriad Beast Mountains with the most spirit beasts, was included in the sphere of influence of the Nether Valley at the beginning of the Tianyu Empire, which made many cultivators want to obtain their own spiritual pets. , you must obtain the consent of the Nether Valley.

The Nether Valley also acted as a big-tailed wolf, and a checkpoint was set up a mile away. Only after verifying the identity, a unique pass will be issued, and people must enter the city with the certificate.

But how can Zhuo Fan reveal his true identity? Isn't that courting death?

So outside the city gate, he slaughtered two pass holders, won the pass, and walked in openly.

"Hmph, this set of Nether Valley will also win over some timid and fearful people. But whoever has a little courage, or a strong person above Tianxuan, who will care about you?" Zhuo Fan pouted and sneered loudly. step forward.

He wants to go to the Myriad Beast Mountains, but also to find a rare spirit beast, the sixth-level spirit beast, the Thunder Skylark!

According to Long Jiu, if you want to enter Luolei Gorge, you must pass those purple thunders. According to his description, Zhuo Fan can be sure that the purple thunder there is by no means the purple thunder of the third heaven that Longjiu cultivated, but a stronger one, which may reach the sixth heaven.

That kind of power, even the powerhouse of the Divine Illumination Realm would not dare to touch it easily.

Therefore, before he can figure out the prohibition of Luolei Gorge, he must find something to protect him from the mine. And Lei Yunque, which survives by swallowing the power of thunder and lightning, is the best choice.

If you make it into a monster, and cooperate with the Heavenly Demon Transformation Art, you should be able to enter it smoothly.

Zhuo Fan now only hopes that the purple thunder of Luolei Gorge is really six-layer at most. If it is stronger, I am afraid that even Lei Yunque can't stand it, and it will be wiped out.

By then, he will die tragically.

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath and took a lot bigger steps. If the ruins of the Emperor of Heaven were really so attractive, he would not take this risk.

Snapped!

Suddenly, as he strode forward, a pitch-black thing suddenly crashed into his arms. Zhuo Fan looked down and saw that it was a little beggar in rags and black.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, and he was furious in his heart, but before he could scold him, a little beggar's begging voice came from his ears: "Please, don't make a sound!"

Zhuo Fan raised his brows, not knowing why. At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared behind him. There were more than 30 people, each of whom was in the Qi Gathering Realm.

Because the little beggar hid in front of Zhuo Fan, and Zhuo Fan's black robe was very large, those people didn't see him at all.

"did you find it?"

"No!"

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and look for it? If you can't find it, be careful that the master wants your heads." A man like a housekeeper yelled at everyone, and the others didn't dare to make a sound. , I had no choice but to nod and look around again.

After everyone dispersed, the little beggar stretched out his head to look around, let out a long breath, patted his chest and said, "It scared me to death, I thought I couldn't escape."

Zhuo

Fan didn't look at him, moved his footsteps lightly, and continued to walk around him.

"Oh, this big brother..."

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased up to block in front of Zhuo Fan, revealing a dirty face full of black and gray, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much just now, otherwise..."

Zhuo Fan didn't speak, and continued to bypass him.

The little beggar couldn't help but blinked, and continued to follow: "This big brother, you are from outside the city, can you take me out, please!"

"If you want to go out, just go by yourself, and you don't need proof when you go out of the city!" Zhuo Fan said as he walked.

The little beggar's face turned gloomy, he couldn't help biting his lip, and suddenly his nose twitched, tears were rolling in his eyes: "This big brother, to be honest, I have stolen their things, if I let them If you catch it, you won't let me go. Please, take me out."

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him: "Fifteen or sixteen years old, at the fourth level of Qi Gathering, you are not weak at your age, ordinary poor people can't reach this level of cultivation, you are really a beggar. ?"

Hearing this, the little beggar stopped crying, and his eyes turned around involuntarily, as if thinking about how to explain it.

Zhuo Fan smiled and continued: "Well, even if what you said is true, what good will I help you? It will only offend the local forces. So, I really can't think of any reason to help you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile and walked forward. The little beggar was stunned on the ground, at a loss for words, not knowing what to say. He never imagined that Zhuo Fan was such a practical person.

At first, when the little beggar saw him helping himself, he thought he was a warm-hearted person.

"Are you going to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains?" the little beggar shouted behind him.

Zhuo Fan kept his footsteps and said lightly: "Everyone who comes here is going to the Myriad Beast Mountains. Are you here to put a grave in the Nether Valley?"

Hearing this, the little beggar froze again, and his heart couldn't help smacking his tongue. This kid has such a big tone, how dare he curse the Nether Valley like this, don't you want to live?

But the more Zhuo Fan is like this, the more surprised the little beggar is.

"If you want to go to the Myriad Beast Mountains, I'm afraid you will have to wait three months. You can't go there these days."

Zhuo Fan's feet stagnated, and his brows were slightly wrinkled: "Why?"

The little beggar raised his eyebrows, jumped to Zhuo Fan, and said with a smile: "Tell you, the Vajra quicksand is about to emerge from the Myriad Beast Mountains, so the people in the Nether Valley have blocked the Myriad Beasts for the past three months. Mountains, no one else is allowed to enter."

King Kong quicksand?

Zhuo Fan was shocked, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This Vajra quicksand is called the bloodline of the earth. It is extremely rare and very rare. It is the refining material of the fifth-grade spirit soldiers. But most importantly, it was flowing steel that best matched his blood baby.

His blood baby is about to break through the Bone Refinement Realm and needs materials to refine the entity. At that time, the blood baby can be empty and real, and the empty will kill the invisible, but in fact, it can be used as a magic treasure, and it will no longer be so easily injured.

If there is this vajra quicksand refining body, it is estimated that even if there is a head-on conflict with Tianxuan master, it is not a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

Seemingly seeing Zhuo Fan's intentions, the little beggar coughed lightly and raised his head proudly: "Let's make a deal, if you are willing to take me out of the city, then I will take you around the path into the beasts Mountains. When the King Kong quicksand is unearthed, we can also steal a little while they are not prepared."

Zhuo Fan laughed secretly, how could Nether Valley not guard against such an important thing, and how could it be stolen so easily? However, someone can lead the way to sneak in, and it's not bad.

"Deal!" Zhuo Fan nodded.

The little beggar immediately stretched out a hand and winked at him with obvious meaning.

Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and with a snap, gave him a high five as an oath.

"Hahaha... That's great, someone finally took me out of this ghost place." The little beggar laughed excitedly, and his small body almost jumped up, "By the way, eldest brother, what's your name?"

"Zhuofan!"

Zhuo Fan did not shy away, because he knew that even if Nether Valley knew about the Luo family, he should not know the name of his housekeeper. As for the killing of their two elders, only that Yang Ming knew, but did anyone believe him when he went back?

So Zhuo Fan is sure that he will rot this matter in his stomach. Otherwise, let people know that when Elder Jian was killed by a Qi Gathering Realm kid, he escaped, so how could he survive?

Besides, even if he said it, why would the people in the Nether Valley preach it everywhere, and don't think it's too embarrassing to lose face?

The little beggar rolled his eyes and laughed, "Brother Zhuo, just call me Xiaoning."

"Let's call it that!" Zhuo Fan nodded and didn't care, because he knew it was a fake name.

The little beggar pouted and gave him a deep look, filled with surprise. The feeling Zhuo Fan gave him was different from everyone he had seen before, full of mystery...