The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 784

There were about thirty people who came, headed by middle-aged Baiqiu and three old men, they were the four elders of foreign affairs in Dongda Snow Ridge. the chill.

There are another seven men in Tsing Yi with cold and expressionless faces following the four masters. They are also in the innate realm and have entered the realm of spiritual transformation, which is almost the same as Yan Qiu.

The rest are also one-in-a-million acquired masters, uniformly wearing thick white skirts, smeared with a bright yellow oily substance, exuding a pungent smell.

These white clothes are made of special cloth in the far east, which can insulate cold and heat, and block the power of thunder. The butter-like substance smeared on it further strengthens this effect, and it can largely avoid lightning strikes in Lei Ze.

In addition to these people, there are three other people who are quite eye-catching and stand out from the main force.

One was a man in red who had agreed with the thin-faced man to go to Daxueling to report the news. He covered his face with an incense fan, and he couldn't distinguish between male and female, which was quite weird.

One is Chu Canglan, who is covered in dust in white clothes, frustrated in confidence and devastated, standing there like a goose, sometimes attracting the astonished eyes and gloating attitude of some Xueling disciples.

Chu Canglan is blessed by nature, not only the thin-faced man can't be seen by outsiders, even some disciples in the mountain have long been dissatisfied, everyone is from Xueling, why do you take advantage of it?
People's hearts are treacherous and indistinguishable, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, good and bad, and it can only be said to be human.

There was another girl who was always by Chu Canglan's side. She wore a long dress with blue smoke and purple sleeves that dragged the floor, and she wore a bun with clouds. She had a round oval face and big eyes flickering. She looked at Chu Canglan worriedly, without moving her eyes. Obviously, he admires this proud son of heaven.

"Here, Elder Liu, what about my share of Bixia Village this year?"

When the man in red heard that the middle-aged man directly ordered these Xueling disciples to collect the oozing liquid that was about to appear, his face darkened, and he hurriedly asked.

He didn't take Chu Canglan for a long time when he happened to meet this group of people sent by Xueling, just in time, he didn't think too much, and described the matter in general.

This approach cannot be wrong, after all, in a hurry, I brought a large group of people to Lei Ze when the oozing liquid appeared, and blocked Xiang Yang and others inside.

However, he later realized that the people from Xueling might have come for some wrong intentions. Could it be that they wanted to embezzle the ooze and flying liquid that belonged to their Bixia Manor?

"Lian Ming, you are a member of the Lian family, and there is nothing wrong with caring about Zhuangzi's interests, but you are the one who insulted me, Xueling, so we don't want to waste Daxueling's reputation just to get some liquid.

This time we came here impromptu, because the Shan Weng received the news that some unscrupulous people were entangled in some folk masters in the far east to plunder the ointment and flying liquid, and ordered us to come to help.

How much you collect now will naturally be shared with your Bixia Village in the future, so you can rest assured.

It's not just us, your Bixia Village should have sent people over, but they didn't move as fast as we did.

As for the six outsiders, if it was really for the ointment and flying liquid in Lei Ze, they shouldn't be able to hide for too long, and they should be dealt with together at that time. "

When the middle-aged Bai Qiu spoke, his eyes flickered, showing murderous intent between frustrations.

Chu Canglan is the most outstanding disciple of the contemporary Shanweng. The other party wants to kill Chu Canglan, but they don't pay attention to Daxueling. This is a provocation. If they are not punished, how will outsiders treat them?

Maybe today is the raptor crossing the river to tease Chu Canglan, and another day it will be Mao and Gou who come to tease Xueling's disciples, this trend must not rise.

Lian Ming was relieved by Bai Qiu's middle-aged words, and then he became a little worried.

It's not that he can't trust this group of masters, it's because the impression Xiang Yang gave him was too deep before, if the opponent's every move is to defeat Chu Canglan's shocking move, I'm afraid this group of people is not enough for him Chopped by one person.

It has to be said that Chu Canglan used to be conceited, rebellious, and ruthless, but he was also truly capable. Just a single move of the cold sky and ice soul sword's snow abuse wind gluttony, I am afraid that he could overwhelm the audience, and no one can match it.

Such worries can't be put into words, after all, he clearly looks down on these old seniors, and he is unwilling to say anything that offends others.

However, he thinks that the matter has not developed to such an unmanageable point. The bright and beautiful girl is the only daughter of Xueling Shanweng, Ningxue. Now, those outsiders should not be able to make waves.

Following Bai Qiu middle-aged's order, the people under his command started to move, the movements were quick and the purpose was clear, it seemed that they had been trained for a long time.

They are a group of several people, with a big gourd with smooth jade skin tied around their waists, and a stone like an hourglass in their hands. They are close to the water of Lei Ze Lake, staring along the colorful bright colors, waiting for the opportunity to come .

Inside the water palace, Xiang Yang and others didn't know that many masters had come outside. They ran along the passage, and at the end was a huge space surrounded by three milky white walls.

The same as what I saw through the crystal wall before, the white sand-like crystals are laid out, and the two sculptures several meters high are simple, distant, mysterious and majestic after years of deposition.

Between the sculptures, in the green platform built by piles, strands of clear spring water protrude upwards like scattered fireworks, and they are released outside, reminding Xiang Yang of the artificial fountain built in the center of the park in his previous life, but with a little less light and shadow set off.

"The Fountain of Life?"

Kuang Du blurted out, with a hint of greed in his eyes for an instant, but thinking that there were five masters beside him, he suppressed this desire to monopolize the spring water.

Xiang Yang was also a little excited, the water was really extraordinary, at least there was an aura flowing in it that even he couldn't understand at all.

What excites him even more is that this hope, the wordless heavenly book reminds him that this search mission has been completed, and the landslide and storm of the Seven Great Limits have also been obtained, which is more important to him than the spring itself.

"Not good, look."

Yan Qiu suddenly pointed at the space directly above the Fountain of Life, and an extremely small round hole was opened in the white wall at some point. A fine wind whizzed and circled in the hole, and there was a faint and extremely violent suction coming out of it. , pointing to the spring below.

Rong Xi looked in the direction of the finger, his face changed drastically,

"No, this is probably the secret of the birth of the oozing liquid that has been passed down in the Far East for a long time. The vast power of the fountain of life has been melted and mixed with the water of Lei Ze, leaving only a little bit of insignificant practice. Let's do it."

Until now, Xiang Yang still has many puzzles.

I don’t know why there is a water palace under this Lei Ze, and why there is such a spring in the water palace; who erected this sculpture; why this wall, which was originally ten thousand times stronger than the copper wall and iron wall, was built for no reason. There is one more hole...

But it doesn't matter, he is just a warrior, not an explorer, let alone a research scholar, as long as he can become stronger.

Hearing what Rong Xi said, he stepped forward together with the other five people, and a palm of true energy was condensed between the reaching hands, grabbing the fountain of life.

(End of this chapter)