The top of the mountain is vast, and according to the different forces, the crowd gathers in twos and threes, and there is little communication between them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whirring ......"

The surrounding wind is gusting, and those who are not strong may even be blown out by this mountain wind.

Against the mountain wind, Mo Xuan and the others silently walked into the crowd and headed forward.

There, there is a cliff, which is the canyon that Bao inquired about, and the place called the Valley of the Rebels.

On the edge of the cliff, it is densely packed with people, most of whom are of extraordinary strength, otherwise it would be difficult to occupy a place there.

The people they met now were far away from the cliff, and they couldn't even see the appearance of the Valley of the Troubled Soldiers, let alone hunt for treasures from it.

Such a distribution of people makes Demo Xuan a little confused!

Why is everyone stagnant here and not going to hunt for treasure in the Valley of Soldiers?

Although the cliff looked like a moat, none of the people present were mediocre, and if they were willing, it should not be difficult to go to the Valley of Rebels at the bottom of the cliff.

It seems that everyone is tacitly stopping here, as if they are waiting for something, which is really strange.

For the Valley of Rebellion, Mo Xuan's understanding was only limited to what Bao inquired about, and he didn't know anything about the real mystery here, so he was so confused.

All kinds of doubts made Mo Xuan frown, and the others were also slightly puzzled.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, there was a faint shock to the void, Mo Xuan raised his head, and suddenly the old man disappeared.

He actually traveled directly through the void to the cliff, and no one noticed, because no one could even see him.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan and the others couldn't help but be a little envious.

Thinking of them, they can only work hard to shuttle through the crowd, but strong people like Meng Lao are comfortable, and go directly without hindrance.

After pursing his lips slightly, Mo Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart and led everyone to move forward, wanting to reach the edge of the cliff as soon as possible, get a place, and take a look at what the Valley of Chaotic Soldiers looked like by the way.

"Whirring ......"

Before he took a few steps, Meng Lao returned, turning into a gust of wind, ethereal and chic, which made people envious.

"This place is not simple, there are too many terrifying weapons buried in the Valley of Chaos, and even I dare not approach it easily. ”

"This place, I'm afraid it's a burial mound built by a certain war beast, and there are unimaginable divine soldiers in it!"

……

As soon as he came back, Meng Lao said with a solemn face, which made De Moxuan tremble.

Divine soldiers?

It is a simple two words, but it represents immeasurable value, enough to make all monks crazy.

The power of the divine weapon, detached from the sharp weapon, has reached an incredible level that is unimaginable.

Since going down the mountain, Mo Xuan has seen countless monks, but there is almost no one with divine weapons.

It is estimated that the people of the empire who saw before entering the Valley of the Beast had divine weapons in their hands, and other people, no matter how strong the weapons were, could not break the category of sharp weapons.

It can be seen from this that the divine soldiers are so rare, even if they are only the lowest-grade divine soldiers, they are enough to attract the covetousness of countless people, even if they are at the imperial level, they will fight for it desperately.

So many people aspire to master a divine weapon, and Mo Xuan is definitely no exception.

Although he attaches the most importance to his own strength, he will not ignore the power of external objects, after all, taking care of both internal and external aspects is the king.

Now, Meng Lao Yan knew that there was a terrible divine soldier here, and he was naturally shaken.

Dream old vision, extraordinary husband and vulgar can compare, since he said so, it will definitely not be wrong.

Thinking of this, a trace of heat welled up in Mo Xuan's eyes, and his heart beat much faster.

"Divine soldiers, there are divine soldiers, this ...... You can't miss it anyway!" Mo Xuan muttered, his pace instantly quickened a lot, and he couldn't wait to plunge headlong into the Valley of Troubled Soldiers.

"Don't think too beautiful, I said, this place is not simple!" At this time, Meng Lao splashed a bucket of cold water.

"Huh?"

Mo Xuan's steps stopped, his face was stunned, and he didn't understand what Meng Lao meant.

"Do you think that these people are all because they are timid, so they all stop here?"

"They stopped because the Valley of Rebels was too dangerous, there, the burials were all big killing weapons, gathered together, after years of precipitation, the ferocious force made me unable to get close, if anyone dares to go down, who is looking for death!"

"I guess I haven't been here to see that bag, but I only know a rough idea, so I can't say it clearly. ”

……

Meng Lao Zhengse said, even he was so dignified, you can imagine the horror of the Chaos Valley.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan and the others shuddered, and the cold air on their backs was lingering.

"That'...... Just waiting here?Could it be that the divine weapon will jump into our arms by itself? How is this possible!" Mo Xin's eyes widened, and he said a little speechlessly.

"It is estimated that there are some situations that we don't understand, if the possibility of getting a divine weapon is zero, there will not be so many people staying here. ”

"This Valley of Chaos must have its own mysteries, but we are new to it, so we can't figure it out. ”

……

Mo Xuan frowned.

"That's it, Old Seven, give me some Xuanshi, I'll go and inquire!" Mo Shang pondered for a moment and said.

"Good!"

Mo Xuan also had this intention, so without saying a word, he transferred many Xuanshi into the ink merchant's acceptance ring.

After taking the Xuanshi, the ink merchant touched his nose, coughed lightly, put on a smiling face, and took the initiative to make friends with some people.

After about an hour, the ink merchant returned, smiling, apparently finding out what he needed.

"Although it cost a lot, I still gained something after all, and I was fortunate to be alive. ”

"There is no half-point error in what Meng Lao said, the chaotic valley of soldiers is indeed impossible to break through, you can only wait and see one or two on the top of this mountain, if you go down, you will be looking for death. ”

"It's just that this doesn't mean that the opportunity of the Valley of Chaos has passed us by, as the sixth brother said, those divine weapons will jump into our hands. ”

……

The ink merchant whispered to the crowd.

"What? I'm just talking nonsense, it can't be so coincidental!" Mo Xin stretched his neck, his face incredulous.

"It's really such a coincidence, I heard that this Rebel Valley is very strange, during this time, there will be riots from time to time. ”

"During that riot, there was a baby 6 that was sprayed up, and at that time, we can take the treasure. ”

"Those treasures that have been sprayed out will not carry the ferocious power of the Valley of Rebellion, so they can fight boldly. ”

"It's just that whether you can win those treasures depends on everyone's ability. ”

According to the situation during this time, these people gradually summed up a pattern. ”

"That is, the better the baby, the closer the spray is proximated, that is to say, the closer to the cliff, the greater the probability of getting good things. ”

"And the things that are sprayed into the distance, most of them are very ordinary, of course, there are no absolutes in everything, and there may be Arcana being sprayed into the distance, but the probability is almost zero. ”

This is why most of the strong are concentrated on the edge of the cliff, after all, the building near the water gets the moon first, no matter whether the good things are sprayed near or far, the strong on the edge of the cliff can fight for it as soon as possible. ”

"It is said that there has been no riot in the Valley of the Rebels for some time, and many speculate that the next riot will be on a staggering scale. ”

……

The ink merchant inquired about the news one by one, and finally let everyone know about the situation in this place.

"I see, this valley of chaos is really strange, it is like a volcano, it will erupt on its own. Mo Zhi nodded slightly, a little surprised.

"In this way, if you want to get a chance here, you have to look at luck, and even more so on strength!" Ye Qingxuan said with some concern.

What she says is true.

Without strength, he can't even occupy a place on the edge of the cliff, so he can only pick up the rest of the things in the back.

Moreover, there are many monks here and there is little porridge, even ordinary things will definitely attract a large number of people to compete, if they have no strength, they will definitely be at an absolute disadvantage in the competition.

When the time comes, if you return empty-handed, I am afraid that you will have to get injured, which is really worth the loss.

Although I haven't seen the scene of spraying thin treasures during the riots in the Valley of Rebellion, the tragedy can be imagined by everyone.

As a woman, she instinctively rejects the tragic and chaotic scene, so she will naturally be worried.

Ye Qingxuan is like this, and so is Xue Shihan, but the latter didn't say it.

Seeing the worries of the two women, Mo Xuan smiled and patted their fragrant shoulders and comforted: "Don't worry, everything has me!"

"It's hard to come, and it's only going to make people laugh, so you have to take a look at it anyway. ”

"Let's just join in the fun, don't force anything, if there is a suitable baby, we will shoot, and if not, wait and see. ”

"It's still the same sentence, we don't make trouble, and we're not afraid of it, whoever provokes us, I'll call him empty-handed. ”

……

After saying that, Mo Xuan smiled confidently, his eyes widened, and there was an indescribable domineering.

This momentum is his demeanor of defeating all enemies and killing hard, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

"That's it, no matter what, we don't still have Meng Lao!" Mo Xin also spoke, cheekily pulling Meng Lao.

"You stinky boy...... Looks like they're treating me as a thug!"

"Where, it's too late for me to respect you!" Mo Xin hurriedly patted his ass, causing Meng Lao to laugh and scold.

"Uh-......"

The lame donkey glared at Mo Xin, as if he thought that his master was embarrassed.

Its donkey face was full of sighs, as if to say that it was constantly lame and blind.

This kind of appearance made Demoxin's face twitch, and he was really depressed to the extreme.

Everyone laughed dumbly, shook their heads, and followed Mo Xuan to continue forward.

With Mo Xuan's strength, how could they be willing to stop at the back of this mountain, and no matter what, they would have to occupy a place on the edge of the cliff.

Although there are many strong people there, Mo Xuan is confident that he can win a place and convince others.

With this purpose in mind, everyone walked quickly and headed straight to the cliff canyon at the end of the mountain, ignoring anyone on the way.

However, before they could get close to the canyon, someone stopped their way and did not get out of the way.