Chapter 57 Fight Started

In the vast secret realm, a strange and evil force began to sweep slowly but surely across the entire secret realm from an ordinary mountain peak in the northwest direction.

The peace that had been destroyed by the influx of a large number of human monks was completely shattered.

In a low and stretching mountain range, three middle-aged monks in different costumes were carefully walking briskly against the cliff wall on the rugged mountain road, along the way the three of them were extremely careful to hide their own breath, if there were birds passing by, they had to stop, and the breath was carefully hidden in the depression on the mountain wall, not daring to move at all.

The three of them are all casual cultivators who have known each other for many years, don't look at the appearance of middle-aged people, in fact, they are all old monks who have lived for more than a few hundred years, although they have practiced for many years, but their qualifications are mediocre, the three of them have been stuck in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm for many years and have not advanced an inch, seeing that the longevity is approaching, and the Phoenix Nest Secret Realm as the ancestral land of the ancient Feng clan suddenly opened, it is rumored that there are many divine objects that can prolong life, and there are endless opportunities。

However, the three of them are all poor and white, they have neither good cultivation techniques, nor very good magic weapons in their hands, and the demon beasts in this secret realm do not know how many, the three of them do not dare to fly forward generously, they can only honestly search everywhere step by step, which is why the three of them are sneaky and unsightly along the way, although as outsiders, they can indeed be regarded as thieves for the Phoenix Nest Secret Realm.

"Brother Bai Yuan, the map shouldn't be fake, we've been walking for so long, where is the phoenix blood fruit of the marking machine?"

The man who walked in the middle finally couldn't help but ask, and the middle-aged man with a two-handful mustache in front of him held a valuable piece of ancient jade in his hand, secretly conveying the true yuan, and a realistic map appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Brother Qingshan, don't worry, you see that the terrain we have come from all the way is basically consistent with the situation on this map, this map will definitely not be the things that those yellow-mouthed children have come out of, this phoenix blood fruit tree is hidden in a mountain stream, the location is very secret, if not, this secret realm has been opened no less than ten times before and after, if it is so easy to find, this kind of artifact has not been moved away early. ”

Bazi Hu explained well, and then identified the direction to make sure that it was right, and then quickly put away the map, the so-called is not guilty of the horseman's guilt, and the strength of himself and others is not low, if you really meet the master, you don't have to be obediently tied up, and then the map is gone, and it will not be blind in this secret realm.

"Hmph, this map has cost all the savings of the three of us, if it is fake, then I must kill the person who sold the map to vent my anger. ”

After the man named Qingshan finished speaking indignantly, the man behind him with a pair of triangular eyes and two collapsed eyebrows suddenly couldn't help but sneer.

This person who sells pictures is not a kitten or a puppy, it is the world's famous Qiankun Chamber of Commerce, the power is all over the entire human world, not only rich and rival the country, but also has countless masters inside, it is said that one of the twelve immortal sects of the immortal world giant can have a lot to do with it, and it is regarded as the thirteenth sect outside of good and evil in this mortal world, such a behemoth, don't say that these small shrimps in the Yuan Infant Realm are the peak of the human world, and the scattered immortal real people who are already at the apex of the human world dare not easily offend.

A few years ago, there was a casual cultivation predecessor in the late stage of the tribulation who looked at the treasures in a public auction of the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce, ready to be used for the robbery, but in the end it was forcibly snatched away because of the shyness in the bag, and the matter just passed less than three days, the head of the scattered cultivation senior was passed on to the world by the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce, after that, Mo said that some Xiaoxiao no longer dared to fight the idea of the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce, that is, the powerful elders of the major sects were also polite to the heads of the branches of the Chamber of Commerce, and they did not dare to underestimate it at all.

The triangular eye smile is naturally laughing at the other party's indiscretion, although the joke is reasonable, but it is not very comfortable to listen to Qingshan's ears, he also knows that the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce is a behemoth that he doesn't even dare to touch lightly, but it does not hinder his mouth from being reckless and majestic, at this time, he was pierced by a chuckle, and he was naturally annoyed, not to mention that the other party is still a Taoist friend he has known for many years, what is such a demolition?

Qingshan raised his eyebrows, turned his head and said angrily.

"Brother Ziying, what do you mean by laughing?"

The expression of the triangular eyes froze for a moment, and he also knew that he was laughing badly, although he didn't know how he revealed his true thoughts in his heart, but the current situation was obviously his own fault, so he should naturally apologize and turn the big thing into a small thing.

But unexpectedly, just about to open his mouth, his triangular eyes suddenly felt hot, and he couldn't tell what it felt, in short, he felt that something was wrong, but with such a diaphragm, the words that originally came to his mouth were taken back.

If he didn't speak, Qingshan over there was even more unhappy, and he didn't know why he was so angry today, maybe it was because he hadn't found the treasure after walking for a long time, or maybe it was because he was ridiculed by old friends he had known for many years, in short, he felt a little unhappy.

Since he didn't vomit or be unhappy, he naturally wanted to say something happy, but as soon as the words came out, Qingshan had already discovered that something was wrong, but his mouth seemed to be suddenly not his own, and he couldn't stop at all.

"What are you laughing at? Are you asking me to tell me something about your dirty things? Back then, you fucking wanted to get along with that disciple of the Five Elements Sect, and after killing people secretly, you dragged us into the water, causing us to mix like rats crossing the street for five years, and you also asked to buy this broken map, so we sold all the magic weapons, and now what? I don't know how far the fuck has gone, and I haven't even seen a single bird feather, you 。。。。。。 ”

If there are mortals on the side, they must be dumbfounded, and they can't think of those who fly around on weekdays, all of them are high, as if the immortals who don't eat the fireworks in the world also have the time to recite the "Three Character Sutra", but unfortunately they don't know, this so-called immortal, although they don't eat the state of mortal grains, but they also have to care about the firewood, rice, oil and salt in life, happy to hum a little tune, unhappy to greet other people's mothers, this is life, unless it is really cultivated into the realm of the saint who is too forgetful, otherwise how many people can be exempt from vulgarity? The red dust and water are long, and you won't get out until you are a saint.

This Qingshan almost didn't stop the car for a while, Ziying, who originally wanted to apologize for the matter, was naturally not happy, there was a nameless fire in his heart, and now he was provoked by Qingshan like this, and naturally became a raging fire, he didn't like to speak, and he naturally didn't say anything at the moment, he raised his sword finger, and a water arrow shot out, so he wanted to teach this "old friend" who didn't know what to do.

"Okay, you still want to do it, I think you have long wanted to kill us and swallow the treasure alone, but now you can't help it?

Qingshan only felt that an evil fire was burning his head, his eyes were red, and a flying sword hidden in the secret suddenly shot out, circling around the neck of Ziying Zhenren who had not reacted, and a big head suddenly flew up with a confused expression, and blood gushed out from the empty neck, sprinkling Bai Yuanzhen's head and face next to him.

As the saying goes, poor students study and learn martial arts, this cultivation of immortals is even more of a money-burning thing, why do some people cultivate gold pills, some people cultivate flying swords, some people refine their bodies, and some people forge their souls? Although the avenue is three thousand, in the end they are all different paths, no matter which way you go, it is possible to climb to the top, but these have a huge impact on every monk in the early stage, the sword cultivation has to be high-level materials to forge their own natal flying sword, and the body cultivation has to use various drugs and elixirs to assist in tempering the body, and the things that those who cultivate the soul need are even more scarce to the extreme, only the magic cultivation, and it is the only magic cultivation, without the assistance of any foreign objects to play a good combat power, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it is also the icing on the cake, only the magic is the origin of the battle.

This is why the cultivation of magic occupies sixty percent of the number of monks, of course, most of them are also more suitable for their own qualifications, but in short, from the difference in the direction of choice, it can be seen that this cultivation of immortals is not the fun thing in the eyes of ordinary people, it is really the ability to use countless gold and silver piles up, for example, these three are the poor and white, the worst mixed group of people, so a simple one-grade magic weapon can take their lives, if you meet the core disciples of those big sects, a defensive magic weapon, is to let you poke a flying sword of a product for a year can not break people's clothes, this is the gap between rich and no money。

Besides, Bai Yuan here was poured on his face by the blood of the headless corpse, his body, which was already a little hot, was completely ignited, his eyes suddenly became red, and the only trace of reason he had was stabbed clean by the oncoming flying sword.

A cloud of blood mist enveloped the two of them, and the two monks who seemed to be possessed by evil gods, and completely lost their minds even forgot all about the magic weapon of the Dao, and even began to fist and kick each other like mortals fighting in the streets, and in the end, they even tore each other like shrews, and for a time it was flesh and blood.

It's not a big deal, but when the entire secret realm starts to fall into this madness, the little thing becomes a big thing.