Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great Entrustment (Come and Eat the Watermelon)

At the top of the stone pillar, hundreds of Condensation True Realm monks were stunned, because they saw that behind the short dwarf who was fooling him, there were six more seniors with terrifying breaths at one time. The ragged man walked in front, and behind him was an old man with a crane hair and a childish face, and the back four didn't seem to have as strong aura as these two people, but they were also many times higher than themselves.

"Ahem, little cubs, were you stupid when you saw the late stage cultivator of the Ning Infant Realm? or did you forget the etiquette?" Tengge glanced down, his face sinking slightly.

"What? in the late stage of the Infant Condensation Realm? "A lot of people wake up like a dream.

"I've seen all the seniors!" hundreds of people stood up in unison and bowed deeply to the six. "Which one is from the late stage of the Infant Realm, is it an old beggar?" many people secretly doubted in their hearts.

"You don't have to be polite, little friends, I'm Kuzhu!" Kuzhu smiled and waved his hand, still without the slightest majesty.

"Ah, is he the Kuzhu senior?" someone exclaimed.

"I've heard Master say it a long time ago, this bitter bamboo senior seems to be the only late-stage great cultivator in our Qingchuan. A middle-aged man was busy turning his head and playing with his neighboring Taoist friends, with a proud face on his face. Everyone in the audience was in a stunned uproar, but was interrupted by a woman's scream.

"Master——!" The voice was shouted by a woman in green tulle, who was wearing expensive flower boots and carrying a green flute diagonally on her back. She jumped excitedly, and was beckoning in the direction of the eight powers, and in the suspicious eyes of everyone, one of the four unfamiliar faces behind took a step forward, nodded to the woman, and scolded softly:

"The four seniors of the Ning Infant Realm are here, Lan'er must not be rude!" This person looks middle-aged, with ruddy black hair and beardless hair, and a purple satin robe with fat cuffs, which adds a bit of momentum to him who is already in the late stage of the Jindan Realm.

"Huh-", the woman pursed her mouth, and then made a gesture to several powerful people beside the master before sitting down, she was the woman from the Western Regions who was chased by Long Fang, Le Lan.

This woman knew that she was in the limelight at the moment, and she even felt that there were many flattering eyes staring at her. He looked back proudly left and right, and thought that this was indeed the case, if it weren't for the presence of seniors, some people would have run over and stammered.

It's just that suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head to look behind the left, because there was a person there who looked at him not with envy and overture, but with a bit of playfulness. It turned out to be the kid who secretly competed with himself, hum! A guy who looks ordinary and has just crossed the threshold of the cultivation path actually despises this girl so much, and will repair you sooner or later.

Long Fang saw that Le Lan found his gaze, the corners of his mouth only moved, and he did not withdraw his gaze, but instead supported his cheek with his right hand, stared at Le Lan with both eyes, and studied this woman, and what he responded to was a gloomy and pretty face, and glared back angrily. At the same time, in his afterglow, several seniors above the ancient tower were talking to each other, as if they were discussing something, and no one cared about the movement in the field.

At this moment, a huge lightning bolt flashed down in the already cloudy sky, and the deafening thunder suddenly resounded across the earth, and a sense of killing gradually spread across the vast field, and even enveloped the square.

The eight powers who were discussing and talking glanced at the sky at the same time, and the conversation came to an end. I saw Kuzhu float forward a few feet with his hands behind his back, and said with a solemn face:

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever been afraid of the celestial phenomena? That's because you can't wait for it at this time, it seems that the vast avenue is also bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, so what should we do? Now the opportunity that has not been encountered in a thousand years has come, and this opportunity is the 'Ancient Ruins' that will be officially opened in three days. For the future of Qingchuan, to cultivate you in the future, we have spent countless spiritual treasures. In order to be able to send you and the others all into the ruins, in addition to the four of us old guys from the Ning Infant Realm, we also temporarily invited four late-stage Jindan Realm cultivators to help, which can be described as a desperate gamble. ”

"Hard work is only for harvest, as for how much fruit can be produced, it depends on the one hundred and twelve little friends. There are many opportunities for ancient ruins, but danger is everywhere, you must work together after entering, and you must not fight in the same room, no matter what grievances you have before, you will wait until you come back, otherwise you will not blame me for not giving me mercy because of a small loss. ”

"You have to wait in the ruins space for a whole year, and the ancient ruins are the ruins of the immortals, and the internal time and space are naturally different from my Qingchuan, one year in it is about equal to three years in Qingchuan, so I don't need to talk about the beauty of it, right?"

"What? and ...... such things."

"Three times my Qingchuan time, wow-"

"If the aura is several times stronger, wouldn't it be able to save more than ten years of penance, tsk............"

"That's not how the account is calculated, as the predecessors said, the beauty of it is really wonderful!"

There was a commotion below, and the morale was suddenly boosted. Long Fang naturally listened to it clearly, and was touching his chin with one hand, his mind spinning rapidly, not knowing what to think.

"Ahem, don't get excited, there are still a lot of things for you to do, in order to make up for the large amount of resources consumed this time, so after coming out of the ruins, each person has to hand over forty percent of the harvest to pass. Kuzhu's words suddenly suppressed the noise, naturally, whoever gave up nearly half of the hard-earned treasure would be in pain for a long time. Although these hundreds of people have just entered the path, they are not stupid, and they still chose the former in the calculation between gains and losses.

"Of course, there's another task, and we've made a list for each of you, so you can offset the four components as long as you have all the items you need. ”

"Oh————!" Many people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a choice, but began to doubt the content of this list again.

"Alright, I'll send you a list and a brief map of the ancient ruins and precautions in a moment. Now the old man will introduce a few more Taoist friends beside him, because some of you may never come back. In a somewhat dull atmosphere, Kuzhu still explained the seven powers in detail one by one.

"Tengge Daoyou is the first to be familiar with you and others, so naturally I won't talk about it, but this short man who fooled you for a long time just now is not known at the moment, he is the only alchemy master in Qingchuan, named Lan Shan, and the elders of his prestige and other sects will not tell you, right?"

"I've seen the predecessors of the Blue Mountain——! everyone got up and saluted, their talent for alchemy has long been heard, but Fang Cai's unabashed and uninhibited character is naturally liked by the juniors.

"This crane-haired and childlike old man, you are also like thunder, he is Si Nong Lingyu, who has guarded the border of the Western Regions for hundreds of years, and nearly half of the safety of my Qingchuan is guarded by him alone. ”

"I've seen Si Nong's predecessors!" "From ancient books and rumors, there is a vast infinite world beyond the Qingchuan Continent, commonly known as the 'extraterritorial domain', and the most likely entrance and exit is the extreme western border of the Western Regions, which seems to be very likely at this moment.

"This is the master of the Miaoyin Pavilion in the Western Regions, and the Western Regions region is barren and full of talents, and his contribution is indispensable. "This person is the proud backbone of Le Lan, her mentor, named Yin Xuanqu.

The next one surnamed Gu and the other named Gen Song are not very prestigious, because these two people have cold and arrogant personalities, and they can't do penance behind closed doors on weekdays, and they have no major deeds to be found, so naturally they are rarely heard of. When Kuzhu introduced the last one to a junior group, the others had no expression, but Long Fang was shocked.