Chapter 1053 Discovery

"Although the Shiwan Mountain is dangerous, it still has a place where it meets the outside world, namely the Yingshou Gorge, the Liujin River, and the Great Plain of Death..."

"These three borders are very dangerous, but there are also businessmen who run Dan Gang regardless of life and death, and can earn ten times and a hundred times the profit in one trip!"

"At the same time, there are some outside sects who want to take advantage of this to infiltrate Shiwan Dashan! Near Yingchou Gorge, there are traces of practitioners, and I need to check it out!"

Sitting on the four-winged Gryphon, Fang Yuan unfolded the quest scroll, and immediately learned more about the outside world.

In fact, the missions on the holy mountain are mostly prepared for the disciples in the Yuan Dan realm.

Their practice has reached their level, and they are strong enough to obtain these high-level information.

"Is it a practitioner from the outside world? I need to see it!"

...

Eagle Department.

This is a small tribe near the Yingshou Gorge. Although the living conditions are harsh, fortunately there are "traders" who come here occasionally, and they exchange animal skins with them with fine steel weapons, snow-white salt, and fine cloth that are rarely seen at ordinary times. , ore, herbs and other materials, life is still passable.

Therefore, this small tribe gritted its teeth and persisted, and did not choose to migrate.

At this moment, in a certain grove nearby, two groups of teenagers were confronting each other.

Although the number of people in one wave was small, they were triumphant, and although the number of people in the other wave was large, they were quite aggressive.

"Hei Tu, you are too much, Lan Yue is my woman!"

A young man with thick hands and feet and a hunting bow walked out, his face flushed.

"Hmph, we are blood warriors, so we should eat the best meat, drink the best wine, and sleep with the most beautiful women!"

Several teenagers showed their totems, and they were invincible, and the leader hooked his fingers provocatively: "Or...you want to challenge me, as long as you win, I will return the blue moon to you!"

"Ah!!!"

The hunter boy raised his head to the sky and roared, almost crying.

There is a custom of snatching marriages among the barbarians. He and Lanyue fell in love with each other and hit it off. Who would have thought that on the day they got married, Lanyue would be snatched away by the boss of these young totem warriors——Heitu!

If he wanted to get Lan Yue back, there was indeed no other way but to defeat Hei Tu.

"I...I challenge you!"

The hunter boy finally shouted this sentence.

"Okay, this is you courting death!" Heitu exulted: "You all heard it, this is a brave challenge he initiated on his own initiative, you can't blame me if you die!"

Ho ho!

Behind him, a black tiger totem emerged and pounced violently.

Although the hunter boy tried his best to swing the dagger, he got a claw on his arm, and blood flowed horizontally.

Even if he didn't reach the realm of Dharma, it would be easy to deal with an ordinary person relying on the warmth of the totem.

"Give me death!"

Heitu kicked the boy over with one kick, and stepped on his face with the other.

"stop!"

During the explosion, a stone came through the air.

"Um?"

Hei Tu stretched out his hand to block it, and as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, he took several steps back: "It's you... Hei Jue?"

"Brother Heijue, you are finally here!"

The other teenagers gave way one after another, obviously this guy named Heijue had a high prestige among them.

"Heitu, don't go too far!"

Heijue is a thin black young man with an ordinary appearance, and he is frowning at this moment.

"Everything I do is in accordance with the rules of the tribe!" Heitu said proudly: "We are blood warriors, and you are just mortals! Good things should be ours!"

There is no one in a million who can inspire totems, and after practicing, they can master all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

Compared with them, those ordinary barbarians are indeed mortals.

"Really? Then today, I will show you the strength of mortals!"

With a solemn expression, Hei Jue raised an iron sword in his hand.

"Sword? A flashy thing flowing in from the outside world!"

Facing Hei Jue, Hei Tu obviously didn't dare to be careless, and drew out his saber: "Kill!"

He rushed forward fiercely, and the saber slashed out.

Ding!

There was a clear and crisp sword cry, and the iron sword pierced Heitu's arm uncontrollably, causing him to let go of the saber, dripping with blood.

"What's going on? I would lose to a mortal without a totem?"

Heitu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"get out!"

Hei Jue's face was indifferent, but he was thinking to himself: "According to Master's teaching, I am just an ordinary person in the eyes of the barbarian higher-ups, relying on combat skills to defeat the totem warriors in the plundering realm is still within a reasonable range. Masters, you must admit defeat immediately, otherwise there will be a catastrophe!"

"Heijue, wait for me!"

Heitu cursed angrily, then turned his head and left: 'When I am promoted to Dharma Minister, I will definitely kill him! '

The Faxiang monk is almost the strongest in the small tribe, just like the Man Lei in the Feiman tribe.

With this status, no one would dare to say anything about killing an ordinary person at will.

"Brother Heijue, thank you!"

The skin boy got up and said solemnly: "From now on, my life is yours!"

"Everyone is brothers, why be polite!"

Heijue patted his chest, with a dignified look: "Let's go! Let's go drink and eat meat!"

At night, a figure sneaked out of the tribe and entered the jungle.

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

This figure was Hei Jue. He entered a cave and saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes in front of him. He knelt down and kowtowed: "I did it today..."

"Well, according to what you said, it's okay to just use martial arts to defeat a plundering realm warrior..." After listening carefully, the middle-aged man nodded slowly: "However... Although I taught you to unite the people around you, Improve your prestige, but don't show too much force, understand?"

"Understood!" Hei Jue nodded heavily: "Those totem warriors are superior, we mortals must accumulate enough strength, and we can only do it when we can overthrow them in one fell swoop!"

"You can comprehend this truth, but it's not bad. I'll pass on your "Sanyang Diagram". How is your cultivation going?"

"Master Qi, I have some doubts..." Hei Jue was overjoyed when he heard this.

As his master, what he taught him is an extremely miraculous cultivation method, which can even be practiced by ordinary people without Dharma appearance.

This is the hope of becoming a strong man!

"Okay... what I taught you today is enough for you to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation establishment. Next time, when you break through, ask me again!"

The middle-aged man nodded, sent Heijue away, and then started talking to himself: "Unexpectedly, this barbarian has a good understanding of cultivation, but unfortunately, he doesn't have that kind of extreme posture!"

The aptitude of external cultivation method is completely different from that of totem.

Therefore, among those ordinary barbarians, there may also be geniuses with extremely qualified talents!

Moreover, even if the savvy of the barbarians is generally not good, there will occasionally be strange things.

Once this kind of situation is discovered, the teachers behind the middle-aged monks will be tempted, and they will directly abduct them and accept them as their own disciples.

These downlines now developed, including the middle-aged man himself, are actually 'cannon fodder'!

"There is no way, the 100,000 mountains are so attractive. All kinds of exotic beasts, as well as natural and earth treasures, and precious ores are all very necessary in practice... and, among so many barbarians, there is a possibility of a supreme practitioner , also!"

The middle-aged monk sighed: "I hate that the barbarian ancestors are so barbaric and ignorant that they don't allow me to infiltrate the power of the practice world. If it weren't for those immortal ancestors, we would have leveled the barbarian mountain."

"It's really brave to step down the Manshan Mountain."

At this moment, a young man dressed in animal skins came up with a smile on his face: "I don't know what sect you are from?"

"Huh? A barbarian monk?"

The middle-aged monk was stunned, and then secretly hated: "It must be following Heijue, damn it, it's careless, it's ruining my big business!"

"My dao name is Daoist Imaginary Realm, I don't know who you are..." Fang Yuan gave a random name.

"A real person? You are just a mere Dharma Prime Minister, which is equivalent to our foundation building period. If you don't have a golden core, you still have the nerve to call yourself a real person?" The middle-aged monk sneered: "My name is Liuhe, and my Taoist name is Fuliu Zhenren!"

His eyes turned sharply: "I don't know if this real person from the fantasy world has discovered Hei Jue and followed him alone, or he has already reported to the strong barbarian behind him. '

If it was the former, he could continue to lurk after killing Fang Yuan.

In the latter case, you can only completely abandon this line.

"Don't worry, I just came here on a whim this time when I saw that young man in the Flying Eagle Club...Your Excellency hasn't answered my question yet." Fang Yuan smiled lightly as if he had seen through Liu He's mind.

"Hehe... Once people like me are sent out by the sect, they will die. Will they still report the name of the sect?"

Liu He said calmly, the spiritual consciousness is spreading even more rapidly. 'This real person in the illusion world dares to come to the realm of the law, so he must have some reliance! '

"Go ahead, I haven't met a Golden Core cultivator from the outside world, I hope you won't... disappoint me!"

Fang Yuan drew out the Nine Profound Spiritual Saber, and slashed at will.

laugh!

A detached saber aura several feet long emerged, like an angry dragon, slashing towards Liuhe.

"Phantom Shield!"

In front of Liuhe, a small black shield appeared, blocking the saber energy, and made a loud noise, and the stones in the cave fell quickly.

"Walk!"

The two strong men looked at each other, and they both turned into streamers and flew out of the cave.

"The one in your hand turned out to be a spiritual weapon!"

Looking at the saber in Fang Yuan's hand and a faint mark on the phantom shield, Master Liu He couldn't help showing a tinge of pain on his face: "However, there are really no ambushes?"

He looked happy, and flew out of his body a small sword about a foot long, which suddenly became bigger, and the whole person stood on the sword.

Yu Jian flies!

This is also exclusive to outside practitioners. If you are a barbarian, you will not be able to fly physically if you do not reach the apotheosis state unless you use the flying supernatural power.

"Another one who wants to occupy the land!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, a cloud of mist emerged under his feet, and carried him into the air.

"Soaring the clouds and riding the fog!"

Master Liu He nodded: "Your talent is excellent, but it's a pity that you are going to die today!"