Clash Of The Sword Titans

Lu Li quickly understood what the middle-aged man meant.

Those warriors who guard the city wall actually do not belong to a certain force, but come from the north of the world. Among them are disciples from the holy land of the right way, and the warriors from the five major devil kingdoms, and some warriors are from Lu Li even the name Sect.

However, when they got here, they all had forgotten their background and previous identity. Just as the middle-aged man said, everyone here has only one identity, that is, the martial artist of the real martial arts.

Moreover, for Lu Li, this'newcomer', most people showed a trace of kindness, and no one asked about his origin at all.

"It has been a long time since Selangor has been a young newcomer like you. Although these old guys don't say anything, they actually feel sorry for you."

The middle-aged man has taken over as the leader, and while taking Luli to see those warriors on the city wall, he also explained to him bit by bit.

"Old guy?" Lu Li said weirdly: "You all seem to be in prime of life."

Although Lu Li knew that warriors in this world couldn't judge their age at all from their appearance.But if you want to say "old guy", then the appearance of these warriors is a bit too young.

"Why? Very strange?" The middle-aged man said with a cold voice, "If you stay in Selangor State for a while, you will know that the people here are almost all old things over a hundred years old."

A hundred years is also an extremely long period for the warrior.

Listening to the middle-aged people's tone, it seems that many warriors on this city wall have guarded here for more than a hundred years.

"It's nothing more than the immortal realm warrior, how did those tongxuan realm warriors survive?"

Lu Li looked around at the martial artists coming and going, his expression a little solemn.

"Boy, in Selangor State, time is the most meaningless concept. Whether it's a profound connection or immortality, even Grandmaster Mingyou, fighting against the monster sea day after day will eventually become numb to forget the time. Elapsed."

"That's why they feel sorry for you. Young people like you shouldn't come to Selangor to suffer."

The middle-aged man walked to the edge of the city wall, looked at the squirming black ocean, and said in a deep voice, "Most of us feel hopeless to break through and don't want to waste our ability. We came here voluntarily to fight the monster sea." After all, it is a bunch of old trash that has exhausted its potential, and it will die after death. It can be regarded as doing its last spare part for the True Martial Domain."

Having said this, he looked back at Lu Li with a solemn expression: "Now that even children like you have been sent to Daxuezhou, has the Zhenwu Region reduced to this point?"

Lu Li knew what the other party had misunderstood, so he could only explain, "I was sent here to hone myself. If I insist, it is a voluntary act."

"Volunteer?"

The middle-aged man sneered disapprovingly, stared at the Monster Beast Sea again, and said lightly: "It's not too late to say this after you have experienced several attacks by the Monster Beast Sea."

Immediately, he said to Lu Li again: "The environment in Daxuezhou is harsh. If you want to live, you have to pay attention to the Monster Beast Sea. You have a lot to learn. Come with me."

When Lu Li heard this, Yiyan naturally followed behind him.

When you come to such a dangerous and unfamiliar place, rather than being vigilant about everything around you, it is better to find opportunities to blend in.

Next, the middle-aged man basically took him to wander around the wall and introduced some people to him.

In particular, the focus is on several responsible persons who can exchange merit for merit.

The so-called military exploits is to slay the black scale monsters in the sea of ​​monsters and take back some precious parts of the corpses, which can obtain certain feats, and these feats are the only'currency' on the wall.

After all, there are many warriors here. Except for jade money or some natural treasures, the currency system they originally used is difficult to circulate, so they don't know when this meritorious system was established by them.

Anyway, it is very reasonable and convenient to kill monsters and exchange monsters for'money.'

Moreover, the resources of Selangor State are scarce, and they can only use monsters on a large scale.

The monster beasts that are called "black evil" by warriors guarding the city walls are all treasures. The scales can be made into armor, and the claws and teeth can replace the mineral materials after smelting, and they can be used to forge weapons. , It can also provide food for daily consumption, or refining some pills.

Over the years, the value of Heisha has long been developed to the extreme by warriors.

Lu Li was secretly surprised when he heard it, lamenting that people's adaptability is really terrifying.

"Old guard, it's rare to see you bring a new person, why? This kid is your offspring?"

Just as the middle-aged man led Lu Li and continued to walk deep into the city wall, an old man who set up a stall selling elixirs stopped the two of them.

"How old is this kid, the offspring of Lao Tzu are enough to be his grandfather." The middle-aged man caught a glimpse of the old man and snorted in a very bad tone: "Boy, remember this old man, he sells some pills. Defective products, if you want to live longer, don’t buy anything from his stall."

"Wei Zhi, don't spit people there!"

The old man was still smiling, and was flushed with embarrassment by these words: "What kind of pill can be made from the flesh and blood of the black evil spirit? I dare not say that the medicine of I am the best, at least it is to use the flesh and blood of the black evil spirit. The effect is ten percent!"

Only then did Lu Li know that the middle-aged man's name was originally called Wei Zhi.

He silently opened his probing eyes and looked at the many porcelain bottles on the old man's booth.

Through the bottle, you can see very faint points of light, the highest of which is only 4 points.

The pill of this quality can't really be said to be a good thing.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I also want to take him to see'Xue Zun'."

Wei Zhi waved his hand impatiently, too lazy to continue quarreling with the old man.

However, the old man showed an expression of seeing a ghost, "Take a newcomer to see Xue Zun? Wei Zhi, you still said that this kid is not your junior?"

Wei Zhi said blankly: "It's just a little baby, I just don't want to see him cut off his good future and wait for death in such a ghost place."

After that, he continued to walk forward, Lu Li glanced at the old man, remembered the name Xue Zun, and quickly followed Wei Zhi's footsteps, but didn't ask anything.

In such a place, it is always right to talk less and watch more.

Not long after, Wei Zhi led Lu Li to the other side of the city wall. In a vast snowfield, there were countless black tents.

Seeing these tents, Lu Li's eyes moved slightly, "This should also be made of the black evil leather outside?"

"These warriors are really making the best use of their materials, and nothing was wasted..." Thinking like this in his heart, Lu Li noticed that there were many warriors around the tent group.

Those warriors were obviously patrolling nearby, but when they saw Wei Zhi, they nodded to him one after another, obviously they were all very familiar with Wei Zhi.

Similarly, these warriors also noticed Lu Li who was following Wei Zhi.

Faced with these inquiring eyes, Lu Li smiled one by one, playing a good role as a'newcomer'.

"Is Xue Zun here?"

After greeting the patrolling warriors, Wei Zhi came to a tent and asked the warriors guarding outside.

The warrior nodded, then glanced at Lu Li, and said with some reminder: "Previously Xue Zun was injured."

"A kid who doesn't even have true energy can kill Xuezun?" Wei Zhi cursed unceremoniously. Hearing this, the martial artist quickly swept his eyes across Lu Li's face, but he was actually perceiving Lu Li. After a while, he smiled and walked away.

Wei Zhi curled his lips and took Lu Li into the tent in stride.

After entering the tent, Lu Li once again marveled at the methods of these warriors.

The seemingly featureless tent has a cave inside. Obviously, the space has been expanded by some secret method. At first glance, it looks almost like a small courtyard.

However, Lu Li's eyes were attracted by the man in the tent.

It was a handsome man with a cool temperament.

He stood quietly in front of a portrait, his gray hair scattered at random, and sometimes coughed slightly, as if he had suffered serious injuries.

Lu Li recognized that he was one of the Mingyou Grandmasters who had jumped off the city wall earlier, and he was probably the most powerful among those Mingyou.

"Xue Zun."

Wei Zhi stepped forward and clasped his fists perfunctorily.