"Like me, this is a subject that those old men in white coats have to study?" Fang Zhen smiled, and then said, "The Sage Meng Li said that only people with strong hearts are truly powerful. www.biquge.info Do you know that in the lives of civilians, civilians are afraid of the villains and bullies who cause trouble and do all kinds of evil, but the villains and bullies are afraid of the outlaws. And the outlaws, most of them are civilians who are desperate and persecuted. The same people, but the outlaws have scared many villains. This is one of the examples of a strong mind. As long as you drive away your fear and recognize yourself, even if you don't have any advanced cultivation, you will be a strong person in your own right. ”

After speaking, Fang Zhen quietly looked at the gentle lights, but his thoughts drifted to his original choice, an important but extremely dangerous choice, that is, to choose a path that makes his soul strong.

The young Arthur was more intelligent, and although he didn't understand Fang Zhen's words very well at the moment, he also fell into deep thought.

"I didn't expect Mr. Solomon to have such an excellent spiritual realm. The Holy Wise Manley was indeed the greatest wise man of the last three thousand years, but he had not heard of him for seven hundred years, and he did not know where to travel as a hermit. Then Old Manny took out a handkerchief and wiped the magic coin in his hand, and then put it away.

"If I'm not mistaken, the great work of the wise man of Montley, The Power of the Heart, was published in the year 8890 of the Carboniferous era. In this case, wouldn't the Wise Man of Mengli be more than a thousand years old?" Fang Zhen asked.

If it weren't for Fang Zhen's exposure to a lot of books at Samikina Academy, as well as the knowledge of a lot of common knowledge from the bookworm Toria, he really didn't know that the human cultivators in this world had a longer lifespan than ordinary people.

For example, a seventh-order magician or streamer warrior can basically live to be 200 to 300 years old, and as the level increases, the lifespan also increases. If you can break through to the holy level after the ninth order, and you can live for more than a thousand years, this kind of powerhouse seems to have freed yourself from the shackles of human flesh and reached an incredible realm.

Fang Zhen finally called the treacherous old man who had taught him ten years in Daye Forest with peace of mind. Lao Immortal has been boasting about his brilliant deeds many years ago, why thousands of years ago he was treated as a god and was worshiped by the people on the mainland, how many beautiful women and girls joined and categorically refused, not to mention kicking those shameless sissies to the ass and blossoming but still moaning. Now it seems that it may be true that he has lived for a long time, and other deeds Fang Zhenchun should be nonsense.

"Since the Wise Man of Mengli can be called a saint by the people of the mainland, let's not talk about his spiritual contribution to the people of the mainland, just his identity as a spiritual holy demon master is already revered. Old Manny said slowly, his tone full of respect.

Fang Zhen nodded, although he hadn't carefully read Meng Li's biography, he seemed to be able to understand the great influence of Meng Li's works on the spirit of the human race from the tone of Tolia and Heleman. Not to mention the transcendent status of the Holy Demon Master of the Spirit Department in the Baimeng Continent.

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As dawn approached, the carriage began to go uphill, and the road became wider and wider. And then, old Manny spoke.

"Mr. Solomon, my conversation with you has been the happiest I've had in years, and though you're young, only five or six years older than Arthur, I feel like you're an adventurer who has been through so many storms. Old Manny seemed to be familiar with Fang Zhen at first sight.

"I'm not even 20 years old, but I'm sure I'll be a qualified adventurer in the future. Fang Zhen also felt that it was a pleasure to talk to Manny Sr., who was as experienced as a senior scholar, at least Fang Zhen benefited a lot.

Old Manny nodded, admiring the black-haired and black-eyed young magician in front of him. Then four gold cards were taken out.

"This is a gold card issued by the Binus Community Alliance on the mainland, and the face value of a gold card is equivalent to five hundred gold coins. This is your commission. ”

Fang Zhen took the gold card curiously, this thing was really the first time he had seen it. The gold card is engraved with the symbols of the nine ruling cities of the Binus community, and has a caption.

As the main area of continental trade, the Binus community continued to use the vouchers of gold coins and purple coins, that is, gold cards and purple gold cards as the common currency of trade, which greatly facilitated various transactions.

"Could it be you?" Holding the four gold cards, Fang Zhen vaguely guessed something.

Old Manny did not reply, nodded, and opened the carriage door.

The scenery outside the carriage was whistling by the galloping horses of the long-eared horses, and as dawn approached, the last evening breeze was still raging.

Old Manny picked up young Arthur, turned back to Fang Zhen and said, "I hope to see you next time, Mr. Solomon." ”

Young Arthur smiled and said, "The next time we meet, I will be strong, Mr. Solomon." ”

Fang Zhen smiled and nodded.

Then Old Manny jumped out of the carriage, and his figure shook a few times before disappearing into the shadows of the whizzing trees.

After a moment of silence, Fang Zhen got up and closed the carriage door. The lights in the carriage were also blown out. Sitting alone in the dark, Fang Zhen understood that Old Manny's move was so that his whereabouts would no longer be found by the Holy Snake Alliance, although Old Manny's terrifying cultivation was definitely more than the strength of the Eighth Order in Fang Zhen's feelings, but it didn't mean that Old Manny was not tired of them being chased and killed again and again. So Old Manny paid the commission in advance and let Fang Zhen take the carriage to Hongguo Mountain City, covering up Old Manny's whereabouts.

And blowing out the lights was because Fang Zhen was used to it, if he was alone before dawn, he didn't want to see any lights. Because he likes, waiting for the dawn to come, the dark silence.

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, the sky was cloudy and the east was white. The dawn came as promised, shining through the carriage window.

"Montage, you should really feel honored to welcome me!" Fang Zhen muttered.

The carriage finally arrived at the entrance city of the Montage Mountains, Hongguo Mountain City.

Hongguoshan Castle is located on a huge hill, and although it is not as large as Sayeru and Harchicheng, it is still a fortress city that is ready to defend against the attacks of the monster horde, and its fortifications are much stronger than many large cities.

The city wall is dozens of meters high, all made of steel and rock, and you can see a lot of runes scattered on the city wall bricks. In front of the city wall, wooden thorns several meters high were gathered. But this was only the surface, under the dim light of the lights on the city wall, Fang Zhen could not guess the true defensive strength of Hongguo Mountain City.

The carriage slowly entered the city gate bridge, and Fang Zhen sat in the driver's seat and commanded the long-eared horse to slow down.

The gates had been opened, and a small line of guards lined up on either side of the tall gate. Fang Zhen slowly drove the carriage in. The guards at the city gate seemed to see that the driver was a magician, and hurriedly did not dare to disturb.

At this time, the hot sun has just risen, and the streets are a little deserted in the early morning, and the temperature is cold, so it is even more depressed. Most of the buildings in the city are sturdy square and round buildings, which seem to lack the artistic style, but add an iron-blooded meaning.

drove the carriage to the central square, and sold the carriage and the three long-eared horses for more than ten gold coins cheaply, Fang Zhen threw these more than ten gold coins and went to a nearby tavern to enjoy a good meal.

Even though it was early in the morning, there were a lot of people sitting in this relatively large tavern, who seemed to be basically cultivators, with leather armor and armor magic robes, all available, and the noise was not noisy.

"Don't these guys sleep, come to the tavern early in the morning just to have breakfast?" Fang Zhen wondered in his heart.

However, Fang Zhen still came to the bar and ordered a large meat steak that was only eaten for the main meal, and a bottle of Hagenti wine.

Hagenti is the most popular liquor for mercenaries, not only is it inexpensive, but also a little strong, spicy and aromatic, and at least nine out of ten mercenaries will bring a bottle of Hagenti when they go on missions.

"Man, why are there so many people in the tavern early in the morning?" Fang Zhen, who was munching on the meat steak, threw three gold coins onto the counter and asked the bartender who was busy wiping the bar.

As soon as he saw the gold coin, the bartender immediately smiled, threw away the rag, and sneered, "You don't know this, Mr. Magician." It is said that the group of mercenaries who went there a few days ago have returned from the Montage Mountains and brought the latest news about the seventh mausoleum of Montage that appeared recently. It's just that when this group of mercenaries went, there were thousands of people, and now there are hundreds of people left, and I don't know what they encountered. ”

"Oh, is it just a mercenary?" Fang Zhen took a sip of wine and continued to ask.

"It is said that many adventurers went ten days ago and have not yet returned. And yesterday another group of hunters went to explore the situation over there, and they didn't come back so soon. There is also a lot of news there, it is worthy of the mausoleum of the Montage Emperor!" The bartender deliberately hung Fang Zhen's appetite.

"Sure enough, it's the bartender in the world, it's generally hanging!" Fang Zhen said secretly in his heart, and then threw four gold coins on the bar.

The bartender in the tavern is not just a matter of mixing and wiping the table, but every bartender knows how to gather information. Many people know that real-time intelligence is critical. So the extra money you earn as a bartender is very high.

Someone has just made a fortune, so the gold coins are casually tossed. If it is an ordinary mercenary, at most it will only be a few silver coins.

When the bartender saw the golden coins, his heart opened, and he immediately explained the information he had recently gathered about the Montage Mausoleum.

Three tombs belonging to the Montage Emperor have been discovered in the Montage Mountains, as well as many other tombs of cats and dogs. However, the recent appearance of the montage mausoleum has indeed shaken the entire Baimeng Continent, and almost most of the forces have sent people to try to fight for the various treasures in the mausoleum.

Montage the Great was the first emperor to unify the Baimeng continent (except for the central continent), although the Terrans ruled the continent at the beginning of the Carboniferous Era, but the politics and economy were still not perfect, the law was even more very chaotic, and the society was in turmoil, and after Montage established the empire, he turned to the capital of scholars who did not care about the world at that time, and got a perfect national policy, and after decades of development, the Terrans were able to live a stable life.

The Montage Emperor conquered more than 100 kingdoms, large and small, and the three most powerful empires at that time. Not to mention the great achievement of Montage, just looting the treasure troves of those royal families made Montage the Great rich to an unimaginable extent.

Later, the life of the Montage Emperor came to an end, and after his descendants succeeded to the throne, they exerted more than a hundred years of power, so that those forces that were about to move did not dare to come forward.

However, montage became a glorious history after all, and later Montage's empire was in turmoil, and Montage's wealth was also spied on by foreign forces.

Although it has also attracted the covetousness of overseas forces, the Terrans are the rulers of the continent after all, and overseas forces cannot compete with the Montage Empire. So the Montage Emperor's wealth has not been lost, but no one knows where the Montage treasure has gone. Because the Montage Emperor did not ostensibly build a mausoleum for himself, the world thought that his treasure was divided among his heirs. And his heirs were silent.

Even if the Montage Empire declined and even split, no treasures with the legend of the Montage Emperor were found from the collection of the Emperor's heirs.

Until the time of the first holy war of the Carboniferous Age, on a plateau rock formation on the northern continent, several religions engaged in a large-scale war, and under the bombardment of several forbidden spells, the plateau rock formation suffered an earthquake, revealing a rocky hill. Several religions that were at war stopped fighting to the death, searched the rocky hill, and found that it was actually a mausoleum.

And a ten-meter-tall obelisk engraved with runes stands on the top of the mountain. It was discovered that this mausoleum turned out to be a montage mausoleum. The Montage Emperor actually hid from everyone, built his own mausoleum, and buried the treasures that collected the whole continent. It is not known what happened after the religions of that time. I only know that there are less than 100 people left who came out of the mausoleum at that time.

After the exploration of adventurers, scholars study. It is known that there is more than one mausoleum for montage. Rather, there are twelve mausoleums, and Montage's body after his death is buried in one of the mausoleums.