Chapter Eighty-Seven: Cooperation?

The flying boat is not very large, but it is not crowded with nine people standing on top of the flying boat at the same time.

Mu Fan is no stranger to flying boats, Wu Xing Academy has it, and the scale is many times larger than this. Later, he also inquired about the price of the flying boat, which simply shocked him.

Elder Gu Ling controlled the flying boat to fly smoothly towards the Nine Souls Ridge, and the rest of the people gathered separately, only he and Mo Zihong were alone.

Mu Fan was a little helpless in his heart, although Elder Gu Ling did not threaten him, but in his opinion, he was oppressed by Elder Gu Ling to follow. So he doesn't have the slightest affection for this old guy now.

I don't know if the others are the same as myself, they were all "tricked" by Elder Gu Ling.

He was thinking of this, when Mo Zihong next to him suddenly walked towards him.

"Hello, I'm Mo Zihong, can I talk to you?" Mo Zihong walked over and said directly.

Mu Fan looked at this woman who was about the same level as him, just like her name, Mo Zihong was wearing a red power suit, her skin was a little dark, and her appearance was very ordinary, but her figure was vigorous.

"In Xia Mufan, I don't know what is the matter with friends?" Mu Fan hugged his fists and bowed slightly, and simply reported his name.

"Mind taking a step to speak?" Mo Zihong said.

Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter. Mo Zihong nodded, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Immediately the two of them walked to the other side of the deck, and the others were a little surprised, but they didn't say anything.

Mo Zihong took the initiative to find him, and he probably guessed the other party's intention.

Sure enough, Mo Zihong began to say at this time: "You should have guessed my intention, I'll just get straight to the point and tell you, I hope I can cooperate with you!"

"Wait a minute. Mu Fan suddenly waved his hand.

Although everyone was on the same flying boat, no one was rude enough to eavesdrop on what others said, but for the sake of insurance, Mu Fan still casually placed a soundproofing ban.

Mo Zihong also saw Mu Fan's movements, so he was slightly embarrassed, and Mu Fan was very cautious.

Mu Fan smiled and said, "Okay, you can talk now." ”

"Nine Soul Ridge is extremely dangerous, and no one can predict what will happen inside, so I hope to find an ally!" Mo Zihong said solemnly.

Mu Fan said in his heart, but he didn't immediately agree, but continued to ask, "Actually, you can cooperate with them, I think you should also see that my strength is the lowest in this." ”

He was not wrong in what he said, among the eight people that Elder Gu Ling found, his cultivation was the lowest, even if it was Mo Zihong in front of him, his cultivation was a little higher than him.

Mo Zihong smiled slightly, and said with some disapproval: "Actually, you already know the reason, but since you asked, I will say it directly." ”

"Among these eight people, you and I have the lowest cultivation, and they are all seventh-level cultivators. On the other hand, there are a few other people, their cultivation is much higher than mine, and if I cooperate with them, I am the weakest one! Of course, maybe this is the case in their opinion. Speaking of this, a hint of confidence flashed on Mo Zihong's face.

Mu Fan glanced at Mo Zihong with some surprise, this woman is so confident.

"In the same way, in front of you, I am also a weak one. Mu Fan said lightly.

Mo Zihong shook his head and suddenly smiled, "Maybe others will think so, but if a seventh-layer Qi gathering that can resist the foundation building powerhouse is still a one, I don't think anyone will believe it!"

"Huh?"

When Mo Zihong said this, Mu Fan immediately understood, it turned out that this was the real reason why the other party was looking for him to cooperate.

"Now that you know where I come from, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Mu Fan said calmly.

He abolished Xiao Wen's cultivation, and the Black Mountain Gang was already an endless situation, maybe Xiao Xiao was tracking himself down at this time.

Mo Zihong shook his head and said, "It's true that you have a holiday with the Black Mountain Gang, but this has nothing to do with me. If the Black Mountain Gang is so unreasonable, I, Mo Zihong, am not easy to bully!"

Mu Fan smiled slightly, it seemed that Mo Zihong also had a secret. However, who doesn't have secrets, he has more secrets in him. As for Mo Zihong's indifferent appearance, it is difficult for him to express his opinion.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I agreed!"

The two hit it off, and then continued to discuss some details.

After a while, the flying boat suddenly trembled, and then Elder Gu Ling's voice came: "Nine Soul Ridge has arrived, let's go down!"

The flying boat slowly landed, and the Gu Ling Elders waved their hands to withdraw the defensive formation, and Mu Fan saw the Nine Soul Ridge in front of him clearly.

"This is the Nine Souls Ridge?" Mu Fan looked at the mountain range in front of him, slightly surprised.

In front of him, there was a rolling mountain range, and endless black mist floated around the mountain range, completely enveloping the Nine Souls Ridge in it. Mu Fan's expression was a little strange, his divine sense couldn't extend into it in the slightest.

On the periphery of the Nine Souls Ridge, some adventurers could be vaguely seen, coming in and out.

Maybe it's been a long time, and a small fang market has formed outside the Nine Soul Mountains, and some merchants specialize in buying things in this place.

Mu Fan's words attracted the attention of the three young men next to him, after Mo Zihong's introduction before, he already knew the names of the three people, among them, the dark-skinned, slightly shorter man was called Liu Jinhai, and the slightly thinner one looked younger than him, called He Liu.

The last man who looked polite but had a sparkle in his eyes was Liao Bin.

At this time, the three of them looked at Mu Fan's eyes, as if they were a little disdainful.

Mu Fan ignored the three of them, but at this time, Mo Zihong next to him took the initiative to explain: "That's right, this is the Nine Souls Ridge, an ancient battlefield left over from the ancients! ”

"Hmph, the place we are going to be the periphery!" the dark-skinned Liu Jinhai snorted coldly.

Mu Fan didn't even look at Liu Jinhai, he looked at the Nine Souls Ridge, his expression was a little solemn.

Elder Gu Ling walked over, pointed to the Nine Souls Ridge and said, "The Nine Souls Ridge is an ancient battlefield, and there are countless ghosts in it, which is indeed very dangerous. However, it is said that some people say that there have been treasures here, and as for other heavenly and earthly treasures, there are even more. ”

Mu Fan nodded, danger and opportunity often exist at the same time, and the place where Elder Gu Ling is going is undoubtedly even more dangerous.

"Let's go!" said Elder Gu Ling, waving his hand.

Everyone did not doubt him, and followed Elder Gu Ling into the Nine Souls Ridge.

Entering the Nine Souls Ridge, Mu Fan's first feeling was that this place was very gloomy, filled with yin qi, as if he had entered a cemetery, and if he was not careful, he would be affected by yin qi.

However, there are a lot of people in the Nine Souls Ridge, and the appearance of Mu Fan and a few people is not inconspicuous at all.

Elder Gu Ling's cultivation was already very high here, at least along the way, Mu Fan had only seen a few foundation building powerhouses.

"Woo...... Woo woo...... "The Yin Wind in the Nine Souls Ridge was gusting, and it was accompanied by a miserable cry, and occasionally they also encountered some demon beasts, and they were solved by Elder Gu Ling without them making a move.

"Why is this called Nine Soul Ridge?" Qiu Shan, who had never spoken, suddenly asked.

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