Chapter 105: Outside the mountain, monks from all walks of life have different hearts.

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In their enthusiasm for the exotic treasure, the monks who thought they were powerful almost forgot about themselves and flew with their swords, flying rapidly towards the mountain peak where the exotic treasure appeared.

They carry blood, which is caused by fighting with strange beasts and enhancing treasures with others. It is their own blood and the blood of others.

The more blood on the body, the stronger the person is and the crazier he is.

The monks who were not very strong were most afraid of such a lunatic, so they evaded for hundreds of feet before rushing towards the mountain.

In the minds of most people, although they cannot get a rare treasure, they can at least get some benefits, and this benefit may be able to change their path of cultivation.

Wei Ming is a lunatic whose strength has reached the peak of Qi refining. He has stayed in the Qi refining stage for too long. It has been close to thirty years. If he cannot break through, his cultivation path will stop and he will never make any further achievements in his life.

Because he could not break through for many years, Wei Ming no longer had many illusions, so he married and had children in the mortal world. Since he could not achieve greatness, it was also a good choice to form a family of immortal cultivators. Maybe his descendants would be able to have a strong man who successfully established the foundation. .

In twenty years, Wei Ming married a wife and three concubines, and gave birth to five sons and three daughters. Although only two of the children had spiritual roots, they also met Wei Ming's expectations. If within ten years, With a few more concubines, he might be able to form a small family with more than a dozen monks.

By then, even if you are not rich and powerful, you will still be considered powerful.

Wei Ming is very satisfied to be able to be a powerful family leader.

However, opportunities always come across unexpectedly, and a rare treasure unexpectedly appeared in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. This made Wei Ming, who had already joined the aristocratic family, excited again. He knew that there was a magic medicine in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and it even allowed him to break through to the foundation building stage. panacea.

He knew he couldn't get the rare treasure, but as long as he could get a way to break through the shackles, he would be willing to become that bloodthirsty demon.

The passionate Wei Ming left the family he had built with his own hands and came to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. With his decades of cultivation and combat experience at the peak of Qi refining, he felt like walking among the low-level beasts and monks. No one's land.

In just a few hours, hundreds of strange beasts and monks died in Wei Ming's hands. Not to mention their clothes were dyed red with blood, and countless animal skins and spiritual herbs were obtained.

He didn't carefully observe how many treasures he got. He only knew that if he wanted to successfully build the foundation, the things he had on hand were not enough. He needed something more advanced. If he could grab a foundation-building pill from other monks, , combined with the spiritual grass in hand, it is definitely possible to break through the foundation.

Facing a murderous madman like Wei Ming, most monks stayed away, but there were monks who had the same idea as Wei Ming and were not afraid. They all wanted to break through the shackles, who would be afraid of whom?

The worst he can do is die here. Anyway, his road has been blocked. It doesn't matter whether he dies early or late.

Wei Ming's speed was very fast, almost faster than ordinary monks in the foundation building stage. In a moment, he had already reached the halfway point of the mountain.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of him. The monk at the front could see clearly that it was a broken and rusted sword. Even though the sword was broken, the light it emitted was even brighter than that top-quality magic weapon. Be strong.

The monks knew that this broken sword was a fragment of a magic weapon, and only a magic weapon could possess such extraordinary brightness.

"Everyone, don't move. This fragment of the magic weapon belongs to Wei. None of you can try to steal it." Wei Ming, who was covered in blood, took the magic weapon in his hand and strode forward, reaching out to grab the broken sword.

Seeing Wei Ming, a murderous madman, most of them did not dare to move. Some of them were at the same peak level of Qi refining as Wei Ming, but they still chose to stop and were unwilling to fight with Wei Ming.

Wei Ming is older and is pursuing a chance of survival, but others do not have the same idea as Wei Ming. They still have a long way to go. Who would risk their lives for a broken sword.

"Hmph, Wei Ming, you are too arrogant. It is not your turn to be arrogant here."

The one who jumped in front of Wei Ming was an extremely handsome man with fair skin, a chiseled face, and an above-average figure. If all women in the world are judged by their appearance, then the man in front of him can be said to be a woman. Xi Tzu in.

If Chen Yuan were present, it would be obvious at a glance that this man was none other than Liu Muyun's former master, the Blood God Son.

More than ten years have passed, and the Blood God Son is still at the peak of Qi refining. I don't know how he has spent the past ten years or why he has not established a foundation yet.

In fact, Chen Yuan didn't know that despite his young appearance, the Blood God Son was actually close to a hundred years old. If he still couldn't build the foundation before he was one hundred and twenty years old, his cultivation path and even his lifespan would come to an end.

He originally thought that he could successfully build the foundation with the help of Xuanyin body, but was blocked by Chen Yuan. This was the pain of his life.

In order to build the foundation, he has traveled to countless places in the past ten years, even to Zhongzhou and Donghuang, but he has not found a way to succeed.

About a year ago, he returned to the Northern Territory and wanted to let go of his obsession, but God's will made him know about the rare treasure of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, which made his silent heart burn again.

Speaking of which, a magic weapon fragment cannot attract the Son of Blood God at all, but this place is extremely dangerous and one may lose one's life at any time. The magic weapon fragment may be a big help to him.

Wei Ming and the Blood God Son were both monks who had been at the peak of Qi refining for many years. Once they fought, the damage caused was almost the same as that of the monks in the foundation-building stage. The nearby boulders and trees collapsed one after another, which made the surrounding monks dare not take a step forward.

The back-and-forth battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the broken sword that flew out was also knocked into the sky by the two of them. The two of them made many attempts, but they were always blocked.

"Blood God Son, let's stop fighting. This broken sword won't help us at the peak of Qi refining. It's better for us to join forces and rush into the depths. Maybe there will be a way for us to successfully build the foundation. "

Both of them are wise people. Seeing that no one can get the broken sword if they continue to fight, they might as well give up and continue to move closer to their goals.

The Blood God Son thought for a moment and finally agreed with Wei Ming's opinion. He decisively gave up the broken sword, turned around and continued flying towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain with his sword.

Let’s not say who snatched the broken sword in the end.

Hanyue Shengji also came to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. As a foundation-building monk, she went deeper than Wei Ming's Blood God Son and almost reached the foot of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

Her goal is not the panacea from Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, but the powerful spells and magic weapons. If she sees the broken sword, she will fight for it at all costs, even if her opponent is in the elixir formation stage, she is not willing to give up.

But after coming to this Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain for a day, I got nothing and even offended many people.

Among them, Liu Yi from the Divine Sword Sect was one of her strongest enemies. Liu Yi was a foundation-building monk she met after arriving in Qingyang County. The two had been together for a while.

I thought that as a monk of the three major divine sects, Liu Yi should be an upright monk, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be extremely wretched, trying to forcefully occupy him with his own strength many times.

Fortunately, I was alert enough and strong enough to avoid Liu Yi's entanglement.

Unexpectedly, the two of them would meet again in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

"Hanyue, why are you so stubborn? You followed me and joined the Divine Sword Sect. You and I practice together, but you still worry about not being able to achieve the great path? Do you want to practice by yourself all your life? Find a partner early. For us monks, it is not What a bad thing. Do all the male and female monks in the world have to be lonely for thousands of years?"

Although Liu Yi's appearance is lower than that of the Blood God Son, he is still a dragon among men. Every woman who has seen him thinks that he is the representative of the romantic and suave.

"Whether I am looking for a partner or not has nothing to do with you. You should give up right now. Even if I, Han Yue, am lonely for the rest of my life, I will never be with you. Don't have such wishful thinking."

Han Yue is in the early stage of foundation building, while Liu Yi is in the middle stage of foundation building. Han Yue is more likely to lose in a fight, but Han Yue is obviously not afraid.

She has lost everything, and losing her life may be a relief for her.

"I won't embarrass you. When you make up your mind, you can come to the Divine Sword Sect to find me at any time. Our wedding can be held at any time. The Divine Sword Sect still hopes to have one more foundation-building disciple."

Liu Yi chuckled and took the lead in flying away with his sword, but Han Yue had a gloomy face, not knowing what to do next.

She used to be the senior sister of the Sun and Moon Sect, and she never hesitated in doing things, but now, she always hesitates in doing anything, fearing that she is not strong enough, and also afraid of losing her last chance.

Shaking her head and sighing, Han Yue chose another direction and flew her sword in another direction. She didn't want to see Liu Yi again.



When the monks from all over the world gather together, once the real rare treasure appears, there will definitely be a battle for the treasure. No matter the decent monks, evil heretics, or even the monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, they will suffer heavy losses.

As the current mountain owner of Beast King Mountain, Yan Qingcheng has the responsibility to protect the hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, and he is even more obliged to protect the rare treasures left by his ancestors.

But the current Beast King Mountain is different from the past. There is only one person in the Golden Core stage, and the Nascent Soul stage above the Golden Core stage has not been seen for hundreds of years. It is impossible to defend the ancestor's legacy in front of the powerful human monks, unless the ancestor reappears. , otherwise there is no chance.

The appearance of Chen Yuan gave Yan Qingcheng hope, but he was a human monk, which put her in a dilemma.

"Mountain Master, although this man possesses the True Dragon's Qi, he is not a hope for us orcs, but a threat. Based on the old slave's suggestion, it is best to execute him now. The True Dragon's Qi is back in our hands. It can allow our clan to rise again in a thousand years. As for those hateful human monks outside, just let them compete with each other. Anyway, they can't find the exact location of our Beast King Mountain."

The person who spoke was an old woman. She was holding a cane and her face was old and distorted. She was definitely not a kind person.

"I understand what you mean. But who can guarantee that those powerful humans will not be able to find our Beast King Mountain? After all, there is another Qili tribe. There is news that the Qili tribe has surrendered to humans. With them here, our position will sooner or later will be discovered."

Yan Qingcheng frowned and looked at Chen Yuan who was unconscious on the bed.