Swinging thousands of miles away, the Eight Wastelands are vast, with numerous mountains and shrouded clouds and mist.
Late at night, Wang Xuan looked at the vast Ten Thousand Demon Mountains ahead.
The entrance to the forest of Demon Vein looks like an ancient giant beast that wants to swallow up the world.
After discussing another matter with Mrs. Ji, he first made a decoction for Mu Qingyue. Regarding Mu Qingyue's doubts, Wang Xuan just explained that he wanted to replenish her health.
After seeing Mu Qingyue drink the decoction, Wang Xuan left with peace of mind. He left Mu Qingyue at the Wanbao Auction House and did not let Mu Qingyue return to the royal family.
If the king pigeon is killed, the third elder will definitely take the opportunity to attack.
And the Ye Clan will not give up.
After leaving the auction house, Wang Xuan went directly out of the city and spent half an hour in front of this demon vein.
"Think about it, I and the three tribes are all contaminated by karma."
In just a few days, people from the three tribes were killed by him.
Wang Xuan came to this demon vein, firstly, to hone his martial arts with demon veins, not to escape. That was not his temperament. He wanted to fight Wang Ya to death in a life-and-death fight.
How dare you pry into his affairs? No matter how strong Wang Ya's martial arts is or what background his mother has, he will never stop.
Secondly, the treasure map obtained from Nie Feng was located in the demon vein. Regardless of his identity, he was very interested in treasure hunting. Wang Xuan was curious about what would be found in the treasure place.
Just after entering the demon vein, the sound of many people's footsteps could be heard in the forest on one side. Wang Xuan turned around and saw a group of young men and women running towards him quickly.
The vigorous movement is like a cheetah, setting off gusts of wind.
Among them, a tall woman was surrounded, like stars over the moon.
"I haven't seen you for half a month. Chan'er's martial arts has improved again. She has actually reached the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm!"
"That's natural. Chan'er is a famous martial arts genius."
"She's still a beauty!"
Several young men in brocade clothes smiled and complimented her, looking at the tall woman with admiration and passion in their eyes.
It looked like if the woman raised her feet, they would all kneel down and lick her.
"Wang Chan, what a coincidence." Wang Xuan said with a smile. The long-legged woman in a blue skirt who was surrounded was his wife's close friend. Wang Xuan nicknamed her best friend.
"Hey, why did you come to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range?" Wang Chan was slightly stunned, and stopped with a group of young men and ladies from Blackwater City.
She was very worried today, but later she didn't know how the boss let Mu Qingyue and Wang Xuan go, which made her feel relieved.
Wang Chan's face suddenly darkened and she reprimanded: "Wang Xuan, it's a good thing that Mrs. Ji didn't pursue it. You should live your life with Qingyue in peace and stop running around!"
This Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range is extremely dangerous. She and her companions are all martial arts heroes, and they have to form a team to dare to enter. But now Wang Xuan came here alone.
If it’s not seeking death, what is it?
"You are ignorant and fearless. There are monsters within fifty miles outside the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains that are comparable to the fifth and sixth levels of Xuanyuan Realm!"
"I heard he can practice martial arts!"
"So what, you actually dared to come to Demon Pulse alone, and no one even collected your body when you died."
"..."
A group of men and women shook their heads and talked.
Wang Chan's face became more and more displeased. Wang Xuan was from her family after all, and she felt embarrassed by being discussed.
"You want me to break your legs and send you back to the clan, or you go back on your own."
I didn't want to care about this loser, but who was my best friend with Mu Qingyue? She couldn't watch her husband die tragically in the wilderness.
"Wang Chan, you..." Wang Xuan smiled and said slowly: "It's time to rinse your mouth, there are vegetable leaves on your teeth."
"What?"
Wang Chan was shocked and took out the small mirror in his sleeve to take a look.
be cheated!
"Wang Xuan, you bastard, I don't care about you anymore."
Wang Chan stomped his jade feet, feeling ashamed and angry, and quickly walked away into the depths of the demon veins.
"Cicada, wait for us!"
A group of men and women shouted and quickly chased after him.
Interlude, watching Wang Chan and others disappear into the mountains and forests, Wang Xuan continued to move forward according to the treasure map route.
Most girls who grow up with compliments are narcissistic, but Wang Chan also means well. With his current martial arts training, he is indeed very dangerous in the periphery of this demonic lineage.
Wang Xuan moved forward cautiously, and an hour later, he came to the foot of a cliff.
It is very secluded here, with a pool of water that is slightly cold.
"That's right, the treasure should be under this cold pool."
Wang Xuan looked at the treasure map in his hand, his eyes flashing.
Instead of searching for the treasure immediately, he took out a jade talisman from the storage bag and crushed it into pieces.
Then, Wang Xuan meditated cross-legged with his eyes closed by the cold pool.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. I don't know how long it had been before a red heat wave hit from a distance, with a beautiful figure in a red dress inside.
The rolling heat wave disappeared next to Wang Xuan, revealing the red cheongsam underneath and the enchanting beauty.
It was Nangong Yanji.
"Is there any danger in the cold pool?" Wang Xuan opened his eyes and stood up.
Nangong Yanji immediately released her soul power and explored the cold pool. After a moment, she smiled charmingly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, there are no monsters inside, it's just an empty house."
"Are you sure? You'd better enter with me." Wang Xuan glanced at the other party.
The last thing he negotiated with Nangong Yanji was to have the other party take action for him three times before she could cure her hidden martial arts disease.
Nangong Yanji frowned slightly, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Young Master Wang, my martial spirit is born not to like water. Don't worry, if there is really danger, I will take action as soon as possible and won't let you get even the slightest injury."
"All right."
Wang Xuan jumped into the cold pool with a pop.
For the strong men in the mountain and sea realm, he is still relieved. Since their soul power has been detected, there should be no problem.
In fact, Wang Xuan's soul power is no weaker than that of the Mountain and Sea Realm. In his previous life, he had eaten so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures that his soul was quite extraordinary. However, because of his realm, he could not release his soul power too far.
"It's better not to enter, lest she take advantage of Bao, hum."
Wang Xuan swam towards the bottom of the pool, thinking to himself.
Although the possibility of finding treasure is very small, what if there is.
After going down to the bottom of the twenty-foot-deep pool, there was a cave on one side. Wang Xuan swam in with his eyes shining brightly.
This pool of water is really cold, and even with his current level of cultivation at the second level of Xuanyuan, he can't withstand it.
Fortunately, the cave is not too deep and goes straight up. After swimming for more than ten meters, we emerged from the water and entered a stone corridor at the bottom of the mountain that turned left and right.
After walking a hundred feet, he came to the end of the stone corridor, pushed open a stone door that was ajar, and what caught Wang Xuan's eyes was a huge cave.
The surrounding stone walls are inlaid with luminous beads, which are very bright, and the ground is made of hard thick ice. There is a skeleton in the center of the cave.
"Huh?"
Wang Xuan walked up to the skeleton and saw that it was wearing a snow-white robe and a blue storage bag with frost on its waist.
This was not the most important thing. What really concerned Wang Xuan was that in the eye sockets of the skeleton, there were a pair of eyes with exquisite golden patterns.
Pupil type martial spirit!
The martial arts cultivator himself has been transformed into a white skeleton over the long years, but the martial spirit has not dissipated yet, which shows that it is not simple.
"Ninth Grade Ghost Level——Immortal Martial Spirit, Taoist Eyes!"
