In the end, the Blood God Son did not challenge the black boar, and used his beauty to meet the female cultivator of the Divine Maiden Sect, and successfully came to the Beastmaster Mountain to complete the first step in the plan.

The next most important thing is to follow the team of monks to find the treasure and try to find the method of building the foundation. He had been wandering at the peak of Qi refining for too long, and if he still couldn't build a foundation in the last three years, his path as a monk would come to an end.

He once thought that, like that Wei Ming, he would give up building a foundation, form a small Xiuzhen family, marry two wives and concubines, and give birth to a few children, at least he could make his life more complete.

It's just that he is unwilling and doesn't want to believe that his talent is average, and he can't achieve the path of cultivation.

There is another important reason why I didn't fight the black boar.

That is Liu Muyun, although he used to be Liu Muyun's master, he did what he shouldn't have done. Even if he raised Liu Muyun with his own hands, because of that incident, he has become Liu Muyun's killer.

If Liu Muyun was still a junior cultivator at the third or fifth level of Qi refining, he didn't need to be afraid. However, Liu Muyun has grown to the same peak of qi refining as him, and he is still standing by the side of the three princes of the dynasty.

Regarding the Three Princes, others may not know much about it, but his Blood God Son is very clear. Once upon a time, in order to survive in the monk world, he also looked for backers, such as the Nine Great Princes, and then the Blood Demon Sect and the Three Great Divine Sects.

In order to find reliable backers, the Blood God Son spent three years trying to understand these backers, but in the end he gave up the decision to continue looking for backers.

Although the power of the Nine Great Princes is strong, once they become their subordinates, it is equivalent to becoming a thug, and they will never have a chance to find a way to build a foundation. Maybe after taking refuge in the Nine Great Princes, because of his merits, he will get a Tsukidan, but he has taken more than one Tsukidan and has never been able to build a foundation.

The Blood God Son believes that the Tsukidan can no longer allow him to succeed in building the foundation, and only the legendary Divine Pill is possible.

According to his understanding, the power behind the Great Prince and the Nine Emperor Princes is equal, and in terms of talent alone, the Nine Emperor Princes are stronger than the Great Prince. As long as the opportunity comes, the Nine Emperor Princes may enter the foundation building period at any time.

The talent of the eldest prince may be a little weaker, but he is the eldest son of the royal family, and there is still the possibility of inheriting the throne of the emperor.

The Son of the Blood God did not believe that a man who was bent on the throne of the Emperor would take a fancy to his subordinates.

Although the three princes are low-key, according to the blood god son, the three princes are the most talented, and they can enter the foundation building period at any time.

A person with excellent talent and a deep city, the Blood God Son didn't think that the other party could provide him with much help.

At this moment, Liu Muyun was standing with the three princes, and there were only two explanations. First, Liu Muyun has already become the person of the Three Princes, and the Xuanyin Body may have been used by the Three Princes. Second, after leaving Maple Leaf City, Liu Muyun's status can already sit with the three princes.

Either way, it's impossible to get a good result.

Quietly leaving from the location of the goddess's door, the blood god took out a crumpled face from the storage bag, and after wearing it on his face, his appearance changed in an instant, no longer the graceful and beautiful man with a face as white as jade, but a big man with a beard and a full face.

The Blood God Son's quiet departure made the goddess cultivator named Cui'er angry, and even wanted to slap the other party in the face. It's just that this place is the Beastmaster Mountain, and it's not good to be too presumptuous.

"Let me come down and challenge your Foundation Builder Ancestors. Let's see how strong your Beast King Mountain is? ”

The one who took the initiative to stand up was a young monk in a sheepskin coat, about twenty-five or sixteen years old at the peak of Qi refining.

The young monk stood in the middle of the sacrificial square, and his broad shoulders, angular face, and confident eyes all proved that this man was not an ordinary monk.

"After finishing Yan Qinglong, lead the Beast King Mountain Demon."

After the young man reported to his house, he drew a scimitar from his waist, took two steps on his feet, and met the huge black boar.

The knife pierced the night sky, dazzling, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the young man who took the initiative to stand up was not a monk from the Northern Regions, especially his flowing knife technique, which was domineering and barbaric, and the monk of the Northern Regions did not have this kind of sword technique at all.

"Surname Wanyan? This man is not a monk from the Northern Regions. Could it be that he is from the westernmost part of the state? It seems that only there is the surname Wanyan. ”

Someone guessed his origin through Wanyan Qinglong's surname, and at the same time had a big doubt in his heart.

It is not strange that the monks of Zhongzhou came to the Northern Regions, but it is strange that the westernmost people of Zhongzhou came to the Northern Regions.

Zhongzhou is three times as large as the Northern Regions, and from the westernmost point of Zhongzhou to the easternmost point, even if a foundation building period monk initiates a flight, it will take three to five years, and they have crossed such a long distance to come to the Beastmaster Mountain, if they have no special purpose, no one will believe it.

And this purpose can only be the Beastmaster Mountain Treasure.

"It's not peaceful. In the near future, the Northern Regions will definitely not be peaceful. There will definitely be something big happening in the Northern Regions Monk Realm, even bigger than the treasure of Beast King Mountain. ”

Wanyan Qinglong's appearance made some experienced old monks see the future, maybe they should really plan for their next fate.

Wanyan Qinglong's strength was obviously stronger than the level he had shown, and the scimitar in his hand slid like a flowing knife, making the black boar, except for roaring, hardly have the slightest chance to fight back.

"It's time to finish!"

After Yan Qinglong let out a loud shout, his body rose into the air, and at the same time, he held up a fang-shaped magic weapon in his right hand.

The magic weapon was covered with mysterious runes, which was clearly different from the magic weapon in the hands of the monks of the Northern Regions.

"Wolf God, slash!"

As Yan Qinglong shouted for the second time, a violent wind suddenly raged around the fanged magic weapon, as if a silver giant wolf larger than the size of a black wild boar appeared.

The giant wolf roared, pounced down, opened its fanged mouth, and bit directly into the neck of the black boar.

The boar roared and struggled, but eventually fell to the ground with its eyes closed, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and scattered into the void.

"Weak, too weak. Your Beast King Mountain has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, is it just this level? And you monks in the Northern Regions, a small demon clan sect, want to destroy it and get other people's treasures, but you are timid. If you don't dare, it's better to give up and leave Beastmaster Mountain from now on. As for the treasure, let the Wanyan tribe find it, and only my Wanyan tribe has the strength to find the treasure. ”

It is not surprising that Wanyan Qinglong was able to defeat the black wild boar, but it was strange that since he took the initiative to speak out and provoke here, in addition to provoking the Beast King Mountain, he also trampled the monks of the Northern Regions under his feet.

No human being of the blood can allow such a thing to happen.

"Wanyan boy, you don't have to speak wildly here. You Zhongzhou monk shouldn't have come here to fight for the treasure with us and others, and now you are making provocative remarks, do you think that there is no one in my northern region? ”

The first person to stand up and refute Yan Qinglong was Long Tai of the Shenlong Gate, although this person suffered a loss in the Beast King Palace, he still had arrogance.

"Senior thinks you have the ability to kill me?"

Although he knew that Long Tai was a monk of the Yudan period, Wanyan Qinglong didn't seem to take the other party's strength seriously at all. After uttering a provocative word, he looked at the person behind him.

After receiving the nod of the person behind him, Wanyan Qinglong continued to provoke: "If the seniors want to kill the juniors. The younger generation will accompany you to the end. ”

Ming Huang's provocation, as a monk of the Divine Dragon Gate, how could Long Tai endure it, he jumped up, his hands came out, and the boulder-like ball of flame smashed towards Wanyan Qinglong continuously.

The fireball technique of the cultivator of the Dan stage was not something that the peak of qi refining could take, although Wanyan Qinglong was full of confidence, he was still injured, spitting blood from his mouth, his ribs were broken, and he almost only had one breath left.

"Long Tai, are you deceiving people too much? Although my son has spoken a little wildly, it is not enough for you, a monk of the Yudan period, to teach you a lesson. ”

Long Tai also wanted to condense the fireball for the second time, but the second elderly man in the same costume as Wan Yan Qinglong stopped in front of Wan Yan Qinglong and took the fireball thrown by Long Tai.

"It turned out to be a friend of Wanyan Tuodao, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so arrogant, and you are arrogant in your Wanyan tribe, since you still want to get involved in the Northern Regions? Do you think that with your strength, you can walk sideways in the Northern Regions? ”

From the words, it can be known that Long Tai and Wanyan Tuo in the middle of Wanyan Jiedan, it seems that there are still some grievances that have not been resolved for many years.

"What kind of character Lao Tzu is, you don't need to be an old loach. What Lao Tzu wants to say now is that my son just said a child's word, why did you, as a senior, kill him? Do you think that you are the only one who is a monk? ”

Wan Yan Tuo was simply forcibly quibbling, and Long Tai laughed and said, "Children's words? Your son is almost thirty years old, and he is still a child in your eyes. In the old man's ears, he was provoking my entire Northern Regions, and he was treating the Northern Regions as a joke. Shouldn't such a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky be taught a lesson? ”

"So, you think you're making the right move? Case? Let the old man come and understand your strength. and lest I, thou shalt continue to bully the small. ”

As he spoke, Wan Yan Tuo's attack had arrived, the same fireball technique, but twice as big as Long Tai's fireball.

Long Tai was well aware of the gap between the early stage of the knot and the middle stage of the knot, so he took out a shield from the storage bag before the opponent's fireball approached him.

However, Long Tai still underestimated Wan Yan Tuo's strength, and when the fireball exploded, the shield broke, not to mention, made Long Tai retreat a few feet, and spit blood from his mouth.

"Hahaha...... My son is right, you Northern Regions monks are just a bunch of useless rookies, and before Lao Tzu really makes a move, your monks in the Yudan period can't afford to be seriously injured. If Lao Tzu really does it, which of you in the Northern Regions can stop me? ”

Wanyan Tuo's strength is indeed strong, and the monks really don't dare to make a move easily, whispering and discussing, not knowing what to do.

"Really? Do you really think there's no one left in the North? ”

At this time, Chen Yuan finally walked out of the Heavenly Demon Avenue, and the aura on his body reached the peak of Jindan.