Chapter 439: The Island of Falling Treasure [Third Update]
Uncle Huarong!
Chen Xi immediately remembered who this person was, Uncle Huarong was born in the Xuehong Dynasty, with outstanding qualifications and unparalleled swordsmanship, and was the first person of the indisputable young generation of the Xuehong Dynasty.
Its sword master inherits the heaven and the earth, turning the world into a sword, majestic atmosphere, indestructible, and is known as the rare kendo genius of the Xuehong Dynasty for ten thousand years, dazzling.
Such a powerful person, how dare Chen Xi ignore it?
You must know that this uncle Huarong is from the Xuehong Dynasty, and he is a world enemy of the Great Chu Dynasty, and he is an amazing sword cultivator, so it is difficult not to attract Chen Xi's attention.
"It turned out to be him, it is said that this guy has no door and no faction, since he was a child, he is obsessed with swords, holding a sword and breaking through the eight wildernesses, there is no teacher, he takes heaven and earth as his teacher, there is no opponent, he takes heaven and earth as the enemy, until today, among the younger generation of the Xuehong Dynasty, there is no one who is his opponent, and he is nicknamed Little Sword Idiot, which is extremely powerful!"
The young master on Thursday also seemed to remember some things about Uncle Huarong, and he was amazed, and then his expression turned solemn, and he frowned, "This little sword idiot is dedicated to sword cultivation, and he doesn't care about mundane things, and I don't know if he will be our enemy, in case he is against him, I am afraid that only Brother Chen can fight with him." ”
Chen Xi touched his nose and laughed, this guy really looks up to himself.
However, what Chen Xi didn't expect was that Huangfu Qingying actually agreed with Young Master Thursday's point of view, nodded and said: "Yes, Chen Xi is also a sword cultivator, and he has realized the realm of sword heart, once he has a conflict with the little sword idiot, the only one who can suppress him is Chen Xi." ”
Chen Xi became serious at this time, he also glanced at Uncle Huarong outside the passage before, the sword intent on his body faintly rushed into the sky, this is the sword qi induction between the top sword cultivator and the top sword cultivator, when they meet together, they are either friends or enemies, and there will be no third choice.
Sou!
The field of vision suddenly brightened, and the thousand dragon boats had rushed out of the passage and entered a vast ocean.
As soon as he entered here, Chen Xi felt that the heavens and the earth had changed, as if he had come to a turbulent barbaric period, the vast and ancient barbaric aura was rushing to his face, and the majestic aura was mixed with the fierce necromantic aura, which made his true yuan pause, and the speed of operation dropped sharply.
Thundered!
On the wild sea, there are rolling hurricanes all year round, setting off huge waves that are tall and thousands of feet, the waves roar, the water collapses, showing a state of rage and rage, as if there are hundreds of millions of evil spirits making waves at the bottom of the sea, the scene is terrifying.
Fang Yuan looked at it, there was no quiet place on this vast and wild sea, except for hurricanes, vicious waves, and mist-like necromantic aura!
"This is the Wild Sea, it is really different from the outside world, and it is also different from most of the forbidden lands that exist in the primeval battlefield, if the forbidden land is a poisonous snake, then this Wild Sea is a fierce beast, and the momentum is overwhelming!"
"In some of the forbidden places of the Ancient Battlefield, although they are also in the broken space, they are not as vast as the Savage Sea, and they are definitely inferior in momentum. Huangfu Qingying said.
"Such a fierce necromantic aura has actually merged with heaven and earth. Chen Xi raised his right hand and seemed to feel an invisible existence.
"You can actually sense the necromantic aura?" On Thursday, the young master and the emperor Fu Qingying were a little surprised, most people knew that there was necromantic aura in the Savage Sea, but after walking in, they couldn't feel the existence of necromantic aura at all.
The necromantic aura here is like a chronic poison, invisibly eroding the monk's body and mind, and by the time he realizes it, he has already suffered from the poison of the evil qi.
"I can barely feel it. Chen Xi didn't hide it, the power of his divine soul was now comparable to that of a cultivator, and he was naturally sensitive to all kinds of breaths distributed between heaven and earth, although the necromantic aura was integrated with the heavens, earth and ocean here, how could it escape his perception?
If his Divine Soul was one step higher, he would even be able to distinguish the density of the necromantic aura!
"Amazing, just in terms of divine soul cultivation, I'm afraid that few of our peers can compare with you. The young master sighed to himself, he had never been convinced by anyone since he was a child, but after being in contact with Chen Xi for a long time, he found that this guy's inadvertent display of methods can always impress him, and he can't admire it.
Whoosh!
In the void next to him, Uncle Huarong and others also rushed in.
Chen Xi and the three of them looked over.
There are four people in this group, and the leader is the first person of the younger generation of the Xuehong Dynasty with the title of Little Sword Idiot, Taishu Huarong, he is wearing coarse linen clothes, thick bones, straight waist and spine, although his appearance is ordinary, but a pair of eyes are deep and bright, between walking, like a sharp sword piercing through the air, the air flow around his body has become fierce.
In addition to the uncle Huarong who is the leader, the other three also have their own merits, and their breath is either calm like a mountain, or lively like water, or light as the wind, showing the strong strength that only the top powerhouses have.
At the same time that Chen Xi and the three of them looked at them, they also looked over, their faces were indifferent, and there was a hint of unkindness and hostility in their eyes.
"Let's go, let's find the Treasure Island first. Uncle Huarong glanced at Chen Xi and the three of them, gave an order, and immediately led everyone and flew away.
"What eyes, it's too arrogant!" When Uncle Huarong and the others walked away, the young master couldn't help but pout.
Huangfu Qingying said angrily: "Do you want to fight with them now?"
"Treasure Island, could it be an island in the Wild Sea?" Chen Xi focused his attention on what Uncle Huarong said.
Huangfu Qingying was stunned, and then exclaimed: "It's not good, they actually came for the island of the Falling Treasure!"
Seeing that Chen Xi and Young Master Thursday looked puzzled, she hurriedly explained: "Probably you also know that this primeval battlefield is the place where the gods fought in the primeval period, I don't know how many powerful existences have fallen in it, and it has always been a place where many masters hunt for treasures. ”
"And this island of fallen treasures is said to be the burial place of the treasures on their bodies after the fall of the gods, not only the powerful ancient treasures against the sky, but also some rare and exotic objects, each of which is incalculably valuable!"
"Of course, the legend about the Fallen Treasure Island may be a bit exaggerated, but there are indeed many ancient relics and treasures on that island, and the purpose of our entry into the Wild Sea this time is also to find this mysterious treasure island. ”
After listening to Huangfu Qingying's explanation, Chen Xi and Young Master Thursday suddenly realized, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts, there was such a treasure island in this wild sea, they had never even heard of it.
This also shows the importance of news.
Huangfu Qingying, as the youngest daughter of Emperor Chu, naturally does not lack any news, but Chen Xi and Young Master Thursday are different, when they come to this ancient battlefield, except for the most basic cognition, the two of them have black eyes, if it weren't for Huangfu Qingying to tell them all this, they are afraid that they will not be able to hear the name "Falling Treasure Island" in this life, let alone go on an expedition to hunt for treasures.
"Oh no, since Uncle Huarong knows about the existence of the Fallen Treasure Island, will the other monks who have entered the Savage Sea also come for this......?"
During the three days he was waiting for Chen Xi, he had seen hundreds of geniuses and powerhouses from major dynasties, all of whom had come to enter the Wild Sea. If all these people set their sights on the island of the Fallen Treasure and loot the treasures on it, a chaotic war would inevitably break out at that time, and the cruel competitive environment would make people's scalps tingle just thinking about it.
Chen Xi couldn't help frowning.
"If you want to get a treasure, how can you not pay some price? Although this operation is very dangerous, it is also very valuable, after all, it is a relic left by the fall of the ancient powerhouse, and I am afraid that no one can refuse this temptation. ”
Huangfu Qingying's eyes were shining, and he said with confidence: "What's more, I also contacted Brother Pei Yu of the Great Jin Dynasty, let's join forces to hunt for treasures, and we don't have to worry about not getting benefits." ”
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The next chapter.,Update around 12 noon tomorrow.,Ask for collection.,Immediately break 6000 and collect it.,Brothers who don't have a collection hurry up and collect it.。