The Songshan envoy is about forty years old. Of course, this is what he looks like on the surface, but his actual age is already over a hundred. He has an ordinary appearance and is the kind of person who would never be found again if thrown into a crowd.
Liu Wei'an only said one thing: Please. This man appeared directly in the living room from outside the city lord's palace, startling the soldier who reported the news. Just as he was about to be alert, he was stopped by Dongfang Qingyu.
"You guys get down!"
The soldier who reported the news had already exited the reception hall from the two soldiers guarding the door, leaving only Yan'er inside.
"What do you call it?" Liu Wei'an stared at the Songshan envoy. He was wearing gray linen clothes and had thick calluses on his hands. He seemed to have been working for a long time and did not show any aura, but he was in the platinum realm.
"The name is not important!" The Songshan envoy was also looking at Liu Wei'an.
"Then I won't ask." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly: "Drink tea!"
"Thank you!" The Songshan envoy picked up the tea cup, as if he couldn't feel the heat at all. He poured a cup of tea and tea leaves into his mouth, wiped his mouth, blinked a few times and said, "Good tea!"
Yan'er quietly looked at his mouth and found that there were no bubbles. She patted her chest lightly and felt relieved.
"Are you from Songshan Mountain?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Yes!" said the Songshan envoy.
"Do you have a token?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"She Yiqing asked me to come. Originally I didn't want to come, but She Yiqing said you could, so I came." The Songshan envoy said.
"I don't quite understand." Liu Wei'an looked at him.
"There are some things that cannot be revealed unless you go to Songshan Mountain." The Songshan envoy said.
"Can't you even reveal the location of Songshan Mountain?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Yes, but for those who can't control their curiosity, going to Songshan Mountain is tantamount to death. We don't tell them because we want to protect them." The Songshan envoy said.
"You said that, but I became curious." Liu Wei'an said.
"Your suspicion is correct, right?" The Songshan envoy took out something.
Liu Wei'an only glanced at it, then stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with horror, and then he regained his composure and said slowly: "She Yiqing's weapon."
The Songshan envoy was holding Snake Yiqing's weapon, a snake-shaped sword, but it was not a complete snake-shaped sword, but a fragment, a sword tip.
"That's right." The Songshan envoy placed the tip of the snake-shaped sword on the coffee table: "It was pinched and broken."
"Who is it?" Liu Wei'an's face was serious. Not to mention that the snake-shaped sword was a dark gold weapon, extremely hard and difficult to destroy. Just because it was Snake Yiqing's sword, no one had a chance to hold it, let alone hold it. Pinch off, this is unimaginable, which shows that the strength of She Yiqing's enemies far surpasses him.
There was blood on the tip of the sword, indicating that the sword was not stolen and broken intentionally, but that it was pinched and broken while fighting the enemy on the battlefield.
"Can't say!" the Songshan envoy said.
Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes and glanced at the Songshan envoy, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the tip of the sword. The moment his fingers and the tip of the sword touched, a roar from the ancient times exploded in his mind, as if the world had just opened and the universe collapsed. It shattered, shaking his mind and almost falling down. At the same time, a monster he had never seen before rushed towards him.
The monster was so big that he could only see its bloody mouth and extremely sharp claws. Every breath of the abyss was as heavy as a mountain, making his bones creak under the pressure.
"Hey!" Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed sharply, and a wisp of breath dared to cause trouble in front of him. He would have died early. Silver light emitted from his right fist, and the most powerful power burst out.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
Boom——
The fist pierced the void and crushed over the monster's body. The ferocious monster split into pieces and turned into a drop of blood again and fell to the ground. However, the dazzling red light in the original blood was gone, leaving only dark brown.
"Master!" Yan'er didn't expect Liu Wei'an to suddenly take action and looked at him worriedly.
"What kind of monster is this?" Liu Wei'an stared at the Songshan envoy. The most powerful monster he had ever seen was a level seven monster, but the aura of the monster in front of him was obviously stronger than the Red Flame Fire Monkey he had seen. Did he arrive? He didn't know about level eight, because he didn't know what the standard for level eight was, but there was no doubt that World of Warcraft was terrifying.
A drop of blood, even after such a long time, even thousands of miles away from the main body, still has such power. If it weren't for him, it would have been someone else, but this time, he would have become an idiot.
"You are qualified to go to Songshan Mountain." The Songshan envoy showed a satisfied look, but his tone was still calm: "Don't ask me questions. If you ask me, I won't tell you the answer. If you want the answer, go to Songshan Mountain and find it yourself."
"Is there any difference between telling me now and finding out when we get to Songshan?" Liu Wei'an hated the Songshan envoy's hiding.
"Being qualified to go cannot be equated with whether you can reach Songshan Mountain." The envoy from Songshan Mountain said.
"What do you mean?" Dongfang Qingyu raised his eyebrows.
"The road to Songshan Mountain is long and dangerous, making it difficult to walk." The envoy from Songshan Mountain said.
"If you can get out, I can get in." Liu Wei'an said.
"I have been an envoy for eleven years. During these eleven years and eight months, I have guided a total of twenty-three qualified people to Mount Song. Only three of them can actually reach Mount Song." The envoy of Mount Song said.
"The mortality rate is so high?" Liu Wei'an was surprised.
"It's not all death." The Songshan envoy said something that seemed to be ambiguous.
"What happened to the three people who made it to Songshan Mountain alive?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Two people died before they lasted a month. The other one broke an arm and a leg and became a hero of Songshan." A trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the Songshan envoy.
"That means there are only half of the people you brought with you. You are a bad guy." Liu Wei'an said.
"..." The Songshan envoy's expression was dull.
"Tell me, the purpose of your coming." Liu Wei'an spoke calmly. At this moment, he was no longer talking to the Songshan envoy as a junior, but as the master of "Dragon Bird City". Coercion emanates.
"Let's see if you are qualified to set foot on the Songshan Road." The Songshan envoy's brows changed slightly. A person who can change his mood and aura freely is very scary, especially when facing him, he is not affected by anything. There are not many young people like this.
"Have you come to a conclusion?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"You are already qualified to embark on the road to Songshan. As for whether to go or not, it is up to you. I can't suggest, force, or force you." The Songshan envoy said.
"Is She Yiqing injured?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"You have one day to think about it. At this time tomorrow, I will wait for a stick of incense at the gate of "Dragon Bird City". Whether you come or not is up to you." After the Songshan envoy finished speaking, his figure faded. Then disappear.
"Young Master—" Yan'er was very worried. She didn't want her young master to go to such a dangerous place. Twenty-three people went there, and only half of them survived. This was simply not a place for people to go.
Liu Wei'an raised his hand to signal her not to speak, while he was weighing things in his mind.
