The flight of the Liuyunzhou is smoother than expected, at least there will be no dizziness without looking at the passing scenery outside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhou Xingyun just meditated for a while and then recovered. But it still made his face a little pale. Obviously, this is the sequelae brought by Qin Yanxue.

It was only not long after they left that jade slips flew out of Yingke Mountain. Scattered in all directions, not knowing where the end is.

Young people always love new things. Especially these geniuses. Although their experience is also rich, it is very different from Lu Ming's experience.

Lu Ming was easy-going, without the arrogance of a monk in the Dan period, and he had a good conversation with these freshmen. In particular, the bizarre ruins were explored, as if they were right in front of him. A series of explorations such as the mysterious medicine room, the exquisite ancient formation, the eternal world hidden in the space debris, etc., made Zhou Xingyun also have a yearning color.

The ruins I went to this time were the Cassia Valley deep in the Yandang Mountains at the junction of the iron-blooded Great Qin and the Barbarian Wilderness. It would take ten days just to traverse the Iron-Blooded Great Qin. And it takes longer to enter Yandang Mountain. In the dense jungle, anything can happen.

If you're unlucky, even a careful sneak walk could be spotted by the Savage Clan. And the savage tribes have always been savages-like beings in the hearts of the people of the four empires.

They drink blood without the slightest humanity. Even the dead bodies of the monks are brutally cooked by them. It's something disgusting to think about.

As a generation of geniuses of the Nine Immortal Mountain, they thought that they were destined to leave a great legend in the Desolate Ancient Continent, they were not afraid of this statement, their eyes flashed with excitement, obviously if they had the opportunity, they would not give up the opportunity to spread the monk culture and teach the barbarian tribe a lesson.

Seeing their eagerness, a rare trace of solemnity appeared on Lu Ming's smiling face. "Don't underestimate the barbarians. ”

After thinking about it in my heart, I decided to give these little guys a science popularization, so as not to be too arrogant and lose their lives.

"There are countless barbarian tribes, but there are only twelve powerful ones. They have another special title, witch. ”

And these twelve witches established the Witch Academy. The elites inside are no worse than our Nine Immortal Mountains. Speaking of this, Lu Ming's face obviously showed a trace of horror, but he immediately buried it in his eyes.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Bin is a freshman with excellent talents. He is especially good at refining. Although his own strength has just reached the foundation building period, he has a lot of experience in building low-level magic weapons. Hearing Lu Ming's appreciative remarks, he asked in surprise.

It was not Lu Ming who answered him, but Leng Feng, who had been keeping his face cold. "What he said was true. Each of their twelve witches is extremely powerful, and their unique witchcraft is also difficult to guard against. Especially their physical strength, ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt. ”

After speaking, he continued to keep a straight face, but this time he was obviously thinking about something, and there was a faint sword qi gushing out around his body.

Lu Ming is always an idle guy. "There are only eight realms in the realm of barbarians. The first four realms of self-cultivation are the four realms of blood coagulation, heavenly dust, sacrificial bones, and ancestral soul. As for the latter four realms, I have only heard of cultivating life. But this kind of oversized person is not something I can reach!"

"By the way, the twelve witches I just mentioned are all existences that have awakened the ancestral soul. The strength of each of them is equivalent to the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

"Ah, twelve young infant monks, I heard you right!"

"How is this possible! A group of barbarians wandering in the deep mountains have such a powerful existence? You must know that we only have five Yuan Infants in the Nine Immortal Mountain!" Zhang Bin couldn't help but exclaim. The five Luos of the Nine Immortal Mountains are all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and are the most admired figures by the disciples in the Nine Immortal Mountains.

Now hearing that the other party has twelve self-worshipping existences, this impact can be imagined.

Qin Yanxue watched the arguments mingle. This greatly affected her mood. "Okay, that's all for today, let's all go to meditation and cultivate, as long as their own strength is enough, the barbarians are not so terrifying. Tomorrow will officially enter the Yandang Mountain Range!" After speaking, he added uneasily. "Although this is an assessment task, there is a danger of dying at any time!"

Hearing Xuehua, one of the three flowers, speak in person, the group of guys consciously dispersed. To become a genius, talent is one thing, but more importantly, they have a heart that is constantly striving and never discouraged.

For the Savage Tribes. Zhou Xingyun still has some understanding, the big man is a pure witch monk. It made him lose that layer of diaphragm. Anyway, he hadn't seen the sight of a big man grabbing an enemy and eating flesh. From the bottom of my heart, I think this should be a smear tactic of the four empires.

Since entering the iron-blooded Great Qin, the unique black worship of the Great Qin Kingdom has brought a sense of oppression to this country. Almost everyone here has experienced the trial of blood and fire, which is completely opposite to the open and free style of Datang.

Perhaps it is the struggle against the wild generations that has made them have a deep hatred for the wild tribes and an unyielding spirit in their bones.

To enter the Yandang Mountains, you must pass through the stronghold of the iron-blooded Great Qin's soldiers, Hangu City.

Hangu City is based on the plain in the west, bordering the Absolute Stream in the east, Yandang Mountain in the south, and the Eighteen Kingdoms in the north, which is one of the most important Xiongguan fortresses in the iron-blooded Great Qin. The gray-black ashlar walls give a strong sense of oppression. The open gate was pitch black, and there was no sign of the monk's activity, as if it was a fierce beast that chose people to devour!

Especially the serious face of the captain who checked the clearance of Wenhan, so that their breathing couldn't help but be lowered. It seems that if you don't do this, you will be greeted with the sword-like eyes of the captain.

"Go to Yandang Mountain?" The school captain carefully strengthened himself with a spell, but Wen Han still had a calm face, and his tone implied contempt. "I think you understand the danger there. Those brutes won't let you go because of who you are! ”

Geniuses are always proud. Hearing the slight contempt in the captain's words, Zhang Bin couldn't help but say angrily, "Don't underestimate us! If you meet barbarians, I will teach them a lesson!"

The lieutenant is just in the early days of Yudan. Hearing his words, his eyebrows stood up, and when he heard Zhang Bin's childlike explanation, he looked down on them even more in his heart, and his tone became more and more contemptuous. "Really, I'm here waiting for the return of all the 'geniuses'!"

That tone, even the cold Qin Yanxue couldn't help frowning.

"Release!" the captain waved his hand without giving them a chance to debate again. The gate to Yandang Mountain creaked and slowly opened.

"Hmph!" Zhang Bin obviously wouldn't show cowardice here, snorted coldly, and followed everyone out. Only the captain still watched them leave with a "disgusting" smile.