"Ding Dong, congratulations on finding the dragon vein first, and you will be rewarded with ten drops of natal dragon liquid, please pay attention to check. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Suddenly, when Wang Peng was looking for a suitable task, the system's prompt sound popped up.

"Is the mission over so soon?" This surprised Wang Peng a little, he originally thought that this mission would last for a while.

"Your cave must have been discovered by those disciples, you'd better go and have a look." On the last page, the dragon vein is a treasure land for cultivation, and he doesn't want to see any changes.

Wang Peng was obviously aware of this, and he didn't even immediately probe the ten drops of natal dragon liquid in the martial arts system, so he rushed towards the valley in a hurry.

He wasn't very worried that the cave would be robbed, after all, he had already filed it, and it was almost impossible for others to snatch it.

However, he also knew that there were definitely disciples who coveted such a cultivation treasure land, and he needed to go and see it, if there were really disciples who were ready to rob it violently, then he didn't mind killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, he was in the Yin and Yang Holy Land, in fact, he didn't have much deterrent power, and many disciples just knew his performance in the royal hunt.

For them, seeing is believing, and hearing is false.

At this time, after the end of the task, the location of the dragon vein gradually spread, and many disciples rushed there, even if there was no reward for rushing at this time, but looking at the rare dragon vein in the world, it was worth a special trip.

Most of these disciples are beginner disciples, and there are not very many core disciples, but several true disciples have rushed to that valley, obviously taking a fancy to that dragon vein.

At this time, under the order of the Holy Lord, an elder also rushed to the valley.

For a time, the Yin-Yang Mountain Range became even more boiling.

About half a time later, Wang Peng came to the front of the valley, and as far as the eye could see, there were already many martial artists here, and most of them would go down through the passage he opened up and see the dragon veins hidden deep underground.

At the same time, when passing through the passage, some disciples also felt a little surprised, because the soil on the wall of this passage is still very fresh, this passage seems to have been opened up not long ago, thinking of the cracks on the ground of the entire valley, it can be vaguely guessed that if you want to cause such damage, you need at least a thousand strength!

And for the vast majority of the disciples here, a thousand powerful forces are their unattainable power, so the question of who opened up this cave has also become a topic of conversation for the disciples here.

Wang Peng walked into the valley and almost did not attract anyone's attention, although his fame was loud, but few people had seen him with their own eyes.

But after a few steps, Wang Peng saw a somewhat familiar back, as if he sensed someone snooping, the person turned around, seemed a little incredulous, and then immediately walked over quickly.

"Senior Brother Wang!" Mu Mu's fat face was full of smiles at this time.

"Senior Brother Mu is here too." Although he didn't have too deep communication with Mu Mu, he was the first person Wang Peng met in the Yin Yang Holy Land after all, and when he saw him again at this moment, he was dissatisfied and a little kind.

In addition to the gratitude in Mu Mu's heart, there was only a strong sense of awe, although Wang Peng entered the sect later than him, but his contribution to the Holy Land and his current status were not comparable to him.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, did you open up the cave here?" After a few short exchanges, Mu Mu seemed to think of something, and looked at Wang Peng with a solemn expression.

"That's right, I carved it out. What's wrong? Senior Brother Mu? Wang Peng didn't mean to hide it, and when he saw that his expression was a little ugly, he immediately asked.

"Senior Brother Wang, look over there." After thinking about it, Mu Mu pointed to the center of the valley, where there was a disciple who was very special, with black hair flying and a cold expression, as if he was in two worlds with the disciples around him.

Even if Mu Mu didn't elaborate, Wang Peng's attention immediately fell on him, and after a short stare, Wang Peng frowned, this person actually gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

He had only sensed this feeling in a few Tianjiao.

"Is he?" Wang Peng looked at Mu Mu with a puzzled expression.

Mu Mu whispered at this moment: "His name is Yeluo, and he is also a true disciple, and he is also the young master of the Eight Hundred Sects, the Young Master of the Heavenly Gate, his strength is strong, and he has been in the Transcendent Upper Realm for a year. Among the many disciples, it is enough to squeeze into the top ten. And he took a fancy to it. ”

"I've already reported here, what if he likes it?" Wang Peng smiled coldly.

"Having said that, there will always be certain privileges for the Tianjiao Sect, and he is not the only true disciple who has taken a fancy to this place." Mu Mu was a little worried at this time.

He had been in the Yin Yang Holy Land for a long time, and he knew the rules of the Holy Land very well, otherwise he would not have become a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Generally speaking, as long as the true disciples did not make unforgivable mistakes, wanted to kill the disciples, snatched the territory and materials, as long as they did not go too far, the elders of the sect would open one eye and close one eye, after all, the current Yin Yang Holy Land already had signs of ranking at the bottom of the top ten holy lands.

Some of the extremely high-ranking Eight Hundred Sects had already set their sights on them, wanting to find a suitable opportunity to replace him as the Yin Yang Holy Land.

In this case, if a group of outstanding disciples can be vigorously cultivated, it is undoubtedly an invisible deterrent, so most of the Holy Lands will not pay attention to such things.

"Thank you for the reminder, but no one can take my stuff." Wang Peng smiled confidently at Mu Mu, and then slowly walked towards the night.

He doesn't want to take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, but if someone else takes the initiative to provoke him, then he will not tolerate it.

Now, although his realm has not yet reached the second great realm, the transcendent, but he is constantly approaching that realm, if he uses the Kunpeng True Fist, he believes that in a fierce battle with this nightfall, the victory or defeat is only five or five.

When Wang Peng approached Yeluo, Yeluo seemed to feel his gaze, and immediately the cold gaze was projected.

The moment the two eyes made contact, Wang Peng felt as if his whole body was about to be frozen, and the immortality came from the coldness of his body, but from the depths of his soul.

And the nightfall vaguely saw a Kunpeng swimming between heaven and earth, or Kunpeng or Peng, endlessly changing, revealing a trace of mystery and a hint of danger.

"Who are you?" Nightfall was the first to ask. He felt that Wang Peng was very angry, but this person gave him a sense of danger, which attracted his attention, and at the same time made him think of a person.

"When asking for someone's name, can you first tell us what your own name is?" Wang Peng still walked over, with an indifferent look on his face.