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By about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there were more and more ascetics rushing around Tang Tian. Everyone is unkempt, everyone is dressed like Hanako, everyone doesn't speak, but there is a raging fire in their eyes, which is the color of excitement.

There was no need to identify the direction anymore, Tang Tian only needed to follow the ascetics from all directions to reach Fulongling accurately.

And what made Tang Tian discover was the fact that when he was observing these ascetics, a middle-aged man noticed it and turned his head to look at Tang Tian. That glance made Tang Tian creepy, and he felt a familiar breath - understand!

This is a strong person!

A strong man who knows how to go also pretends to be an ascetic?

After getting this fact, Tang Tian's muscles spasmed. He was fully prepared to flee, but unexpectedly, the strong man didn't pay attention to him, just rushed to the road. It is estimated that he is also jealous, afraid of Tang Tian's back, afraid that there are strong men from Tang Tian's division nearby. It is extremely irrational to fight before the fruit is ripe.

Tang Tian didn't dare to be a maverick anymore, the body he was wearing was too refreshing, and he didn't look like an ascetic at all. Since you want to break into the interior, you can't be too conspicuous.

Finding a canyon, Tang Tian tore his clothes into strips, took off his shoes, and went barefoot.

Then he rolled around in the mud twice, and his hair was unkempt. Finally like an ascetic.

Tang Tian, who was disguised as an ascetic, continued to go to Fulongling. I don't know why, the closer he got to Fulongling, the more Tang Tian felt a special sense of palpitations in his heart.

He couldn't tell why, but he comforted himself that maybe the shadow he had left was too deep.

In the evening, when the sun had just set and the sky was still a little bright, Tang Tian finally arrived at the place of the nightmare - Fulongling (Python Ridge)

People, all people.

People all over the mountains.

There were still people rushing here from all directions, and when they came, they would find a random place to sit or lie down without saying a word.

There are a lot of people, about tens of thousands.

And Tang Tian stood there, but he was not shocked by the large number of people. He was shocked by...... There are really strange fruits all over the mountains.

This canyon is familiar to him. The canyon that has wandered in nightmares countless times, echoed in my brain countless times.

A few years ago, he stood on the top of this mountain, under this pine tree, looking out over the hundreds of meters of ravines in the canyon.

"This is ...... here"

There was a murmur.

A few years ago, the hundreds of meters of trenches seemed to have been cultivated, and all the trees had been uprooted and smoothed, and there were not even bumps and gravels. It's like a big farm.

Instead of vegetables and fruits, the farm grows ...... Heterocarpus.

Each of the alien fruits cannot be named, but they are indeed alien fruits. Because they all exude a strong aura of heaven and earth, each of them shining brightly in their growth, emitting various colors of brilliance.

"It's too dense......"

Tang Tian was shocked.

But I heard an ascetic next to him who had also just arrived exclaimed: "It's like a crop." Exotic fruits are calculated by the piece, and each one is worth a fortune. Over here...... However, the canyon is full of exotic fruits, calculated by acres. There are at least a thousand of them growing in an acre of land. And this huge canyon, how much more than a hundred acres?"

Another martial artist was also exclaiming, "If you become the master of this place, it will only take one year to establish a world-class super faction." It can mass-manufacture strong people, and even batch manufacturing really strong people. It's terrible!"

"Who will be the lord of this place!"

“……”

Tang Tian swallowed his saliva, indeed, this place was like a place that had been favored by the gods. A huge canyon, at least a thousand acres of area. In an area of thousands of acres, there are dense exotic fruits.

It's really the same as the rice grown in Daxing Farm, so dense, so amazing.

Tang Tian took a deep breath, resisted the urge to rush over and pull off a handful casually, and kept warning himself that the strange fruit was not yet ripe and could not move.

Find a place to sit cross-legged, a pair of eyes shining green, staring at the glittering canyon.

He could only think of one adjective to describe this place—a treasure of heaven!

In fact, Tang Tian would be glad that he had resisted the urge to pull out the strange fruit.

They are all warriors, and they all crave foreign fruits.

The first time I saw so many strange fruits, when my heart was impacted, some people who were not firm in their minds couldn't help but be tempted by this.

There was a powerhouse who approached the nearest alien fruit, maybe he just wanted to get a closer look, maybe he was moved by the idea.

Just as he approached the nearest alien fruit ten meters, a branch suddenly shot out from the distant mountain thousands of meters away.

A 'boom' broke through the air.

A thumb-sized hole appeared on the forehead of the 'poof' Transforming Martial Artist, and a waist-thick tree behind him was also pierced, and a hole appeared. On the second tree in the back, a branch was shaking, and it was submerged by twenty centimeters!

What a realm this is!

Tang Tian was shocked!

Seeing that the strong man died quietly, and didn't even notice any danger before he died, he looked at the distant mountains with some wistfulness, where there were some grasses, and there were many warriors sitting, but I didn't know who made the move.

Secret weapon kung fu, Tang Tian is also very good at it. But ask yourself, even if you become a strong person, you will definitely not be able to do this.

This is thousands of meters away, a distance of several kilometers, silently taking people's lives.

Not a stone, but a rotten branch. If you look at the appearance of the branch, you can see that you picked one up at random.

Branches are not throwable like stones because decaying branches are too light and irregularly shaped. You can't always fly in a straight line, so that's where you need real effort. Even within ten meters, Tang Tian couldn't take a person's life with a rotten branch.

What is this?

Can flying flowers and fallen leaves kill?

And...... How powerful is the branch flying from thousands of meters away? It penetrates a person, penetrates a waist-thick tree, and can not enter a second tree!

"Could it be...... Is there already a really strong person on the scene?"

Tang Tian gasped. Turning his head to look around, he saw that many martial artists around him were also shocked and exclaimed:

"This is the energy of a really strong person!"

"You can't do that at this level. ”

"Look, isn't that Ge Ling's Knowing Elder? You see that his face was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the warrior fell down in front of him, and he was frightened into this virtue. 100% is the hand of the real strong. ”

"Even the strong people who understand the strength are trembling with fear, the really strong people are so terrifying?"

"This Fulongling is too wonderful, the strongest in this world, the true martial artists, have all been here so many days in advance?"

“……”

A moment later, a voice resounded throughout the valley:

"It's not easy to grow every exotic fruit, and it's a waste to pick it early. Before it is mature, reach out and chop your hand, and probe to chop your head. Approacher, dead. No matter who you are, no matter what you cultivate, whether you are a human being or a ghost. ”

The sound is vast and reverberatory.

The tens of thousands of martial artists in the entire canyon were all looking around, and Tang Tian was also looking around, unable to figure out in what direction this voice came from. It seems to be in all directions......

That's great!

There are really strong people sitting here.

Tang Tian dared to pack a ticket in his heart, and there was more than one really strong person.