Chapter 542: Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 Mountains!
On the bus, except for the five people of Brother Feng, there were only Qiu Yingzi, Hua Hongjun and an old driver, and they did not see Min Qianshan himself.
"Huachu, where are you taking us?" Li Huaifeng asked.
"Honestly, you don't have the right to know this!" Hua Hongjun said coldly, and when he saw the other party, he was angry.
Not only did he turn the team headquarters upside down, but also destroyed that cave blessed land, how can he cultivate in the future?
It seems that it is time for the headquarters to be changed.
"Huachu, when are you going to let us go?" Li Huaifeng asked again.
Hua Hongjun didn't smile and said disdainfully: "You still want to go?" I didn't mention what you committed before, but today you ruined all our caves and blessed land, do you know how big you have done? Obediently follow the instructions, maybe when the Hou Ye is happy, he will open up to you! β
This is a clichΓ© in officialdom and has no practical meaning.
Brother Feng also saw that in their hands, his fate was beyond his control.
Not to mention walking, even if it is life or death, it is something that can be decided by the other party with the movement of their fingers.
"Fortunately, I have the secret of the gate of eternal life, before the news is obtained, they will not do anything to me, this time I saw Min Qianshan, I know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, even if I have a way to take the opportunity to escape, I will be caught by them, when the time comes, it will be more difficult to get along, the truth that cowardice is destined to be beaten will not change in any field, if you want to get rid of all troubles, the only way to become stronger!"
Brother Feng said in his heart.
He finds himself embroiled in a worldwide conspiracy that has been planned for years.
The executor of the conspiracy has the sun never sets, Chu Renhuang behind Chu Du, and maybe Min Qianshan, will there be other forces that he doesn't know yet?
No matter which side it is, it is not a little ant in the realm of two-star moves that can be offended.
Only strong strength is the qualification to obtain the absolute right to speak.
As soon as he thought of this, Brother Feng held his breath and looked at himself, feeling that the internal organs in his body were full of vitality, as if there was endless energy.
He didn't know that now, he had survived the human tribulation and obtained the physique of the Blue Blood Pill Heart, which had endless uses, and would make his cultivation a horse in the future.
He is a person who only cares about the results and does not care about the process, and when he feels all kinds of pressure now, the idea of cultivation is more urgent, and he does not give up any time to improve himself.
The car went all the way south from the outskirts of the capital, and I don't know where it was going.
There was plenty of water and food on board, and it seemed that the journey would not be short.
Brother Feng had no time to talk to the arrogant Hua Hongjun, and quietly devoted himself to cultivation with the baron.
A day later, Yunnan Province.
Yunnan is one of the few regions in China that has a tropical rainforest environment.
Because of the complex geographical environment, it has been known as a desolate and barren land from ancient times to the present, and the economy of the entire province is underdeveloped.
In recent years, due to the development of eco-tourism, economic growth has been stimulated, and some cities with beautiful environment have become rich first, and it is a major tourism province, receiving tens of millions of tourists at home and abroad every year, and it is thriving.
However, Yun Province is vast and covers too much area, such as the mountains and mountains here, which is a barren land that is rarely visited, and the villages are pitiful, only some ethnic minorities who live in slash-and-burn farming live, and the world is divided into two eras, and the old and dead do not get along.
Known as the 100,000 Mountains in the local dialect, it is mysterious and magnificent and hides countless secrets.
"Hurry up and work, before sunset, be sure to open this mountain, the master of the door will give you a lot of gold, not to raise a herd of stupid pigs!"
At the foot of a mountain, two men dressed in tight black are directing a group of able-bodied workers.
Located in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains, it is surrounded by vast mountains, with huge broad-leaved trees, ravines and thorns.
There is a rainforest climate, and there are countless swamps hidden in it, and there is no shortage of poisonous snakes and beasts, and the location is so steep that no one dares to set foot here.
However, at this moment, there are six or seven hundred workers around, huge excavators, advanced mining equipment, drill bits, assault picks and other professional tools.
A large number of workers, dressed in thick work clothes and wearing masks, sweated profusely to dig the interior of a 100-meter-high mountain.
None of the workers knew what their purpose was in digging into the interior of the mountain.
They only knew that the other party was very generous, and the monthly wage was 100 grams of gold, equivalent to more than 50,000 yuan, so that this group of workers was willing to risk their lives and work overtime day and night.
Over the course of a year, they had excavated seventy or eighty mountains, a radius of several hundred kilometers, and were almost ready to explore them all.
"I really don't know, why does the master of the door work hard and waste money to dig mountains here, when will this kind of hard life come to an end?" A man in black complained.
He is a disciple of the Iron Brake Gate in Southern Xinjiang, an extraordinary one-star powerhouse, looking at the existence of the world, but he wants to be an overseer here, full of complaints.
"Brother, didn't you hear the wind? It is said that there is a shocking treasure hidden here, it seems to be an entrance, it should be an ancient tomb or something, there are countless treasures inside, there is no lack of valuable things left over from ancient times, once you get your hands, the wealth that can not be spent in hundreds of lifetimes, do you say that the top can not be moved? β
The other said mysteriously.
He is a disciple of Qiankun Tan, and he belongs to the same extraordinary school in southern China as the Southern Xinjiang Iron Brake Gate, but it is more mysterious than the Southern Xinjiang Iron Brake Gate.
"Treasure? Hehe, I also suspected that it was a treasure hunt before, but, then I thought about it, you found that no, this year we have invested more than 10 billion yuan, and we haven't even seen the treasure Mao, so much money, but also hundreds of lifetimes of endless wealth, put a good mountain of gold on the top of the don't use, but all used to dig treasure, I estimate, there must be a deeper mystery hidden behind this! β
The whispering of the two attracted the attention of several disciples around them.
There are hundreds of workers here, and there are not a few disciples of the overseers, forty or fifty, who are heavily defended, and they all obey the orders of the above, and they must strictly ensure that the news here is not leaked.
But whoever dares to break into this place will be killed.
They also have a lot of speculation about the real purpose of digging this place, but with their humble status, they can't think of the key point even if they rack their brains, which is frustrating.
During the conversation, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the forest, causing them to shake their bodies for no reason and curse the impermanence of the weather.
"Where is Chu Renhuang? I want to see him! β
A deep voice came from a distance, and an old man in a black tunic walked calmly in the darkness.
"Where's the man? Don't you see the sign that idlers are not allowed to enter outside! β
A group of disciples were startled at first, and when they saw that the other party was just alone, the corners of their mouths provoked a gloomy arc, and they each made a look and surrounded the old man.
"I said bring Chu Renhuang!" The old man repeated it again, his attitude was unquestionable.
"Marquis of Southern Xinjiang, the name of the master of the Qiankun Tan Sect, is also your name? Get down on your knees and kowtow! β
The two disciples burst into a shout, their bodies shook, and they rushed towards the old man.
The person who came didn't squint, and when the two disciples rushed to the vicinity, his hand was lightly raised, and when it shook gently, the wind around him seemed to be pulled by him, producing a strange shock.
Click.
His palm, which was implicitly explosive, slapped on a thigh-thick, ten-meter-tall tree beside him, and the body of the tree exploded.
Like a missile, it shot towards the two disciples blatantly, and it was fierce and invincible.
Poof, poof.
Two mouthfuls of blood suddenly erupted wildly, and the tree smashed accurately into the chests of the two disciples with lightning speed.
Stringing them like sugar gourds, they flew more than ten meters away, their chests collapsed, and they died tragically on the spot.
"It's scary!"
"What strength is he? Four-star breath realm? β
"Or, even more terrifying than four stars, I've never seen such a strong master!"
An aura called despair spreads in the field in an instant.
Even though there were more than forty disciples in this group, none of them dared to step forward and die.
After all, this old man is an understatement, he has the ability to break trees with a snap of his fingers, let alone kill him, it is impossible to even get close to him.
"Tell Chu Renhuang that old friends are here to see!"
The old man was overjoyed and angry, and when he had said this, he jumped on the stone beside him, closed his eyes, and recuperated.
The disciples trembled, vigilantly keeping a distance of fifty meters away from the old man, and a few of them ran into the vast mountains and forests, and they should have reported to their superiors.