"Who the hell are you?"

When the nineteenth master standing on the side heard this, all of a sudden, the whole person seemed to be a little surprised, he seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, if he was recognized by the group of people in Bai Shangshan, then forget it, can't it hurt Zhang Le?

Zhang Le also looked a little nervous, after all, some of them have actually broken through the Martial Emperor level, if they work hard, the Nineteenth Master Martial Arts has no ability, Zhang Le has no chance of winning!

Now I can still be stunned when I am stunned, Zhang Le kept giving the nineteenth master a look, and the nineteenth master wiped the tears of the ancestors, and then turned around and said: "This is the one who is called the god who can break the divine vein, this person has entered this mountain, he must have stolen the divine source, his ability is boundless, and it is not comparable to ordinary people, so I think it is hopeless for us to find the source." ”

"Huh? Are you telling the truth? Suddenly, Bai Shangshan felt hopeless in saving his son, and felt a tingling in his heart.

The Nineteenth Master said: "I think that even if it is that Yuanhuang Master, who has the ability to reach the heavens at that time, he may not be able to get out, so our trip to find the source may not be able to have a good result." ”

"You're a liar!" It seems that at this moment, Bai Shangshan can't accept the fact that this divine source is now the only straw to save his son in his opinion.

However, at this time, the bald head, who had already broken through the Martial Emperor stage, stepped forward and said very hardly: "Bai Shangshan, Bai City Lord, the condition of the leading prince is now like this, otherwise, let's turn back from here, and then put all those divine jades back, how about you and us 55 points?" ”

"Fart!" Bai Shangshan suddenly burst into flames.

You must know that this bald head has now been promoted to a martial emperor, he doesn't take Bai Shangshan in his eyes, even if he walks out of this sacred mountain, he can immediately command one side, establish a sect, and get rid of the shackles of Niutou Town, so, at this time, Bai Shangshan spoke to him in this tone, and the bald head wanted to rebel at that time!

However, in the end, he was stopped by Zhang Le, and he couldn't have civil strife for the time being, and when he really encountered danger, it would be no good to have one less martial emperor, or rather, one less martial spirit.

……

The team quietly regained its calm and continued to explore, for the plot of the nineteenth master's respect for the ancestors, he understood, at an appropriate time, Zhang Le quietly said to the nineteenth master: "Stabilize your emotions, otherwise we will be in danger." ”

"Yes." The Nineteenth Master nodded.

However, if the stone carving just now, Zhang Le can be sure that it is the ancestor of the Nineteenth Master, and this kind of trace is about a thousand years ago.

However, it is equivalent to those great emperors, those great immortals, and fairies, his cultivation is really not deep.

Seeing so many people, the handwriting left by each of them contains Taoist rhyme.

Zhang Le knew that this place was even more terrifying than he imagined, and they may have left the final song of farewell, or they planned to fight for life and death!!

Whether it's Dongxian, or Yang Kaihui, Sanxian... All of them left their handwriting!

He also had a hunch that none of these people would make it out alive, they all fell inside, imagining that this was an extremely terrible thing, if all these people died in this, what was the chance that he would come out alive if he walked in?

Although Zhang Le has a lot of strangeness in his heart, these people in the company don't seem to have much sense of crisis, and they seem to feel that it is not very dangerous.

It may be that there are too many people, and that's a reason.

The second reason, which may be because I have been walking here and not encountering any major dangers, is the second reason.

But what's next?

Zhang Le can only hope that there will be no danger in the future, otherwise, it will be really a tricky matter, and he is also looking forward to it seriously.

……

Every foot is walked with extra care, leaving no trace.

Moreover, after careful comparison, he believed that the scattered immortal tens of thousands of years ago was the most powerful, followed by that Eastern Immortal.

According to common sense, there seems to be no difference between an immortal who has successfully crossed the tribulation and a person who has failed to cross the tribulation, after all, one is equivalent to a winged that can fly with open wings, and the sky he can see is higher and greater, but the other is just a poor worm who has broken his wings in the end.

These two people, why did Zhang Le think that poor worm was even more powerful?

This should be because of the words of the Eastern Immortal at that time, when he entered this place, he had only just broken through the realm of immortals, and he had not completely developed and expanded, but this old scattered immortal had cultivated for many years and finally reached the highest realm!

"I don't know how many years have passed since the handwriting left by that scattered immortal, and there is still a rhyme in the past, you can imagine how terrifying he is, he is much stronger than this Eastern Immortal." Zhang Le sighed secretly.

I'm afraid that not only Zhang Le alone will have this kind of strong sigh, presumably many people will make this kind of sigh when they see this line of handwriting, but naturally they can't rely on this line of handwriting to conclude that the scattered immortal must be stronger!

However, the time he entered was indeed too long.

Of course, in addition to that one, the second one should be the East Immortal, who became an immortal, and in the future, he will have a glorious life, but he has strayed into this place, what a pity?

I'm afraid he's looking for a chance, right?

Among them, the weakest must be the Yuan Huang Division, in the eyes of ordinary people, the existence of the Yuan Huang Division, such a powerful existence, is the weakest here, it is really incredible, I sighed not long after.

The weakest person is naturally him, there is no doubt about it!

He is the source master, and everyone else comes in with his strength, only he enters by relying on the source clothes, so if the strength is weak, but he must also have a skill, otherwise he is not worthy of entering this place, and he is not worthy of leaving a handwriting with these people!

"Whew!" As soon as Zhang Le thought of the words of this Source Heavenly Master, he thought of himself, he also took refuge in some opportunities, and gathered a group of people to come in, if he really fell, the latter, it seems that Zhang Le's fate will not be too good!

Zhang Le muttered in his heart.

Many strongmen call this place the Magic Mountain, and he never returns, he doesn't think he can be stronger than them, and now he finally understands that what the strong are afraid of is how much pressure there is in their hearts?

The only thing that reassures Zhang Le is that the Huang Master of the Yuan family, his cultivation is actually not very high, and he can be stronger than him, otherwise, Zhang Le has a team of people here, and when he encounters a problem, he can solve it collectively and gather the strength of the Chinese people, which is safer than those who go alone and cross the single-plank bridge, right?

Zhang Le has been weighing repeatedly in his heart, and he has been extremely cautious along the way, although he has not encountered major dangers, he is always on guard, and his words and deeds are tight, which can be said to be fearful!!

(End of chapter)