Zhanxian

“The strongest?” As soon as the scribe realized something, he smiled on his face: “I know, hey, junior...”

Hehe laughed out loud, the middle-aged literary man was about to make a move. Before he had finished the latter remarks, Yang Chen said another sentence at this moment: “The place with the strongest financial strength is not where the sword is. ”

The self-righteous laughter was suddenly forced back into his throat, making the middle-aged literary man suffer like a fly eater. Hardson stopped almost talking. "Come on!” A few words, eagerly asked: "Where is that? ”

“You really don't have any brains. The sword power depends on the gold gas. After all these years, the gold gas doesn't know how much it has been absorbed. It's probably the strongest place, of course, the weakest place!” Yang Chen said as if to teach the child a lesson, looking despicably at the middle-aged literary man of the great multiplication, as if looking at a fool without a brain.

“Makes sense!” The middle-aged literary man nodded inexorably, grinning at the corner of his mouth, about to say it again, and squeezed his hand, intending to do it.

“There should be a restraint around the sword, otherwise the sword would have escaped long ago.” Yet Yang Chen seemed to be invisible all the time. He said to himself, his eyes were still constantly measuring his surroundings.

Shi Shanshan watched with cold eyes all the time. Yang Chen's performance in the eyes of her bystander was simply playing with this suddenly emergent guy, thanks to a great multiplier, like a child, Yang Chen was not happy to be played. But after hearing it was a sword, Shi Shanshan couldn't help but start to look forward to it. It would make Yang Chen miss the sword. With his toes, he knew that it was a good thing.

There is a ban around sword power, which is common sense, and a thought flashed in the middle-aged literary mind. Now kill Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan, maybe we'll have to look at the sword and not collect it. Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan made it clear that there was something passed down from the ancestors to let them come here to collect the sword, maybe together, until they broke the ban before they could reap the maximum benefit.

“My husband has stayed here for many years and is very familiar with it. Let him take you to find it!” The middle-aged Vincent immediately changed his tone and became enthusiastic.

Yang Chen was going to make him a guide, and he looked at Shi Shanshan, and they both saw the laughter hidden in each other's eyes. Yang Chen nodded, then held Shi Shanshan's small hand and walked with the clerk to the weakest place known to the Vincent.

If Gong Sun Ling is here, where the gold is strongest, and where the weakest, you can find out just one lap away. But now it is obvious that Gong Sun Ling is not in front of him. If Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan were to look, such a large area would be impossible to find without looking for a period of six months.

With this off-the-shelf active jump guide, the two of you can save a lot of time. Looking at the guy's posture, he probably also noticed a problem in the area, so he couldn't get around here. Otherwise, a major multiplier, how could he spend his time on this barren land?

Wenshi led the way first, and the two followed, flying for a full day before the three flew over a mountain peak. This mountain, not the highest peak, is the most dangerous one, and the rock rises, like a sword directly into the sky, but only weathered, with finely shattered stones everywhere at the bottom of the mountain.

There is a small hole in the waist of the hill with a small hole that allows only one person to squeeze past it. Said it was a cave, let's say it was a gap between two huge mountain stones, there was also a big stone outside just blocked the sight in several directions, not someone who knew the place, it was impossible to even find a small cave here.

Wenshi started, Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan squeezed in, then found that there was no hole in the sky. Once inside, it was a big hole much wider than the hole, and it was also formed by piles of mountain stones. But that's not the point, the point is that on the ground of this big hole, there's a deep well that doesn't know how deep it is, and it smells like shade.

Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan were both unconscious divine probes. As a result, it was stunned to discover that God could not even penetrate deep wells. Even in caves, there was a sense of substance. If it was out there, it would convince them that this was a solid mountain body, and that there was no way to find the cave, let alone the deep well.

“My husband lived here for more than six hundred years before discovering this cave by accident. Without the edge, it's impossible to find.” The scribe said with some pride, of course he understood the peculiarity of the place, and seemed surprised to see both Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan, which was why he said it.

“This is where the gold is weakest.” The clergyman said the rest of the words only after he revealed his edge: "However, this old Deep Well also went down, empty, nothing, no signs of restraint, do not know if it is where you are looking. ”

Yang Chen had been watching carefully since he had come in, and now he was almost certain that this was the destination he was looking for. Needless to say, the Mori chills that emerge in the deep wells alone have proven.

“It should be nice here.” Nor did Yang Chen think that it would go so well. Looks like a groundsnake is really good. Save yourself a lot of kung fu. If this guy is not so impure, Yang Chen-chi won't mind giving him some benefits. But now, it's up to him.

The Buddhist gaze brightened again, as if nothing had happened. Yang Chen has begun to forbid the law there, and the Buddhists will naturally not interfere. This silly boy opened the restraint on his own initiative, saving himself the trouble of torturing confessions after taking them down, so knowledgeable and intelligent, he had to make his death more comfortable. As for the beautiful woman, she lacks a good cultivation furnace. Isn't that what God sent to her mouth?

Yang Chen's manoeuvres persisted and were very complicated. After a good half day's reading, the middle-aged literary man was even more proud of his previous decision. Such a complicated mantra, even if asked, may not be easy to carry out.

Finally, after Yang Chen's magic trick, the original dark well began to shine at the bottom of the well. At first it was just a tiny little bit, but then it got brighter and brighter and started to shake.

Lu Zu left behind no pure Yang Sword Qi and finally reappeared after not knowing how many years. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)