I can travel a million miles

Chapter 60

The highest quality Jingling Yuanzhu born in the spring tide of every five years is not fixed, most of them are top grade, and occasionally in a certain year, a more perfect top grade will be born.

Chen Mu knew this from some information, but only based on the pictures he saw with his spirit vision, the Jingling Yuanzhu had not yet formed, so he couldn't tell whether it was the top grade or the top grade.

But if he wants to take one, he will naturally take the best one.

For the rest, I am not interested in trying to catch them all at once. After all, it is redundant and useless, so I will leave it to the Tianjiao of the eight major sects and the leaders of the major forces in the capital to fight for it.

Just as Chen Mu was thinking this way.

suddenly.

A figure came from the east.

It was a young man in a red costume, wrapped in a surge of martial arts will, which immediately dyed the eastern sky red, turning the whole world into a crimson red!
The phantom caused by this strong martial arts will suddenly made many sixth-rank warriors on both sides of the Weihe River stop, and they concentrated their will and blood to break free.

"Scarlet Cloud Sect, Feng Lan!"

Someone's eyes are serious.

Scarlet Cloud Sect!
One of the Eight Great Sects!

Feng Lan is the true disciple of this generation of Chiyun Sect, and he has long been known as a peerless leader in the world!
"It's really early."

"I heard that a few days ago, he and Tu Yue, the Spiritual Sect, had a battle in the south of the capital city. In the end, the battle was a draw and each was injured. I thought he would be absent from the Weihe River to watch the tide."

Someone spoke slowly.

Lingyizong Tu Yue has been regarded by many people as the top three of the younger generation, and Feng Lan was able to draw with Tu Yue, obviously he is also the top talent.

Although according to the rumors, Feng Lan had only stepped into the fifth-rank level not long ago, but the many fifth-rank warriors present could clearly feel the gap between each other just by sensing Feng Lan's surging martial intent!

The realm of fifth grade is also very different!
Such as Feng Lan, a genius of the eight major sects, whose martial arts will has been condensed to the extreme, is undoubtedly extremely terrifying at this level. A face-to-face meeting may be caused by the strong interference caused by the gap in martial arts will, leading to defeat, and even possible Will be severely injured or even beheaded by one blow!

Feng Lan's expression was indifferent.

Under the gaze of countless people, he came to the edge of a cliff in the Weihe River step by step, and then stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the tide of the Weihe River below, ignoring the gazes from all directions.

Some sixth-rank warriors who were relatively close to Feng Lan felt the pressure, and each retreated a little further away. Even a fifth-rank warrior silently stepped aside.

And just when everyone was looking at Feng Lan.

Sudden.

A clear and pleasant laughter came.

Although the tide of the Weihe River has become more and more intense, the sound of the surging water and the thunder of the tide hitting the cliffs along the coast are deafening, but it still cannot cover up this laughter.

"What are you doing here so early? It looks like you have to wait an hour."

Everyone was surprised.

They each looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a petite and exquisite girl walking lightly. She was wearing a light yellow blouse. Her exposed half lotus arms were as crystal clear as ice and snow. Every inch of her skin seemed to be flawless, like jade. It's so pitiful.

But the moment they saw her, almost all warriors on both sides of the strait felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if they saw a heavenly palace and fairy pavilion, with white mist and spirit cranes circling.

a time.

Many people even showed a hint of confusion.

But they all reacted quickly.

"break!"

A sixth-rank martial artist shouted in his heart, his blood was surging and his will was concentrated, he forcibly broke free from the illusion, and reappeared on both sides of the Wei River, as well as the figure of the girl who walked lightly.

What a terrifying martial arts will.

"Futian Sect Lin Yue."

Someone murmured, with a little fear in their tone.

The generation of Futianzong has Lin Yue and Leng Shi, two true heirs. Leng Shi was defeated by Tu Yue some time ago, but Lin Yue has not been defeated. A few days ago, he had a brief fight with Guiyuan Sword Village Lin Mo, and they were evenly divided!
And compared to other Tianjiao, Lin Yue has the worst reputation. The pitiful appearance is completely inconsistent with the inside. It is said that every one who died at the hands of Lin Yue was extremely horrible. It can be seen that he suffered unimaginable and terrible torture before he was born.

"Where's Stone Cold?"

Feng Lan looked at Lin Yue, and said indifferently: "Could it be that after losing to Tu Yue, his will was broken and he went back in despair?"

Lin Yue giggled: "I don't know where he went. Maybe he practiced hard and is looking for revenge against Tu Yue. Wouldn't it be more satisfying to have one less person to fight for you?"

while talking.

Lin Yue gradually approached the cliff side of the Wei River.

Some sixth-rank warriors nearby silently retreated tens of meters away. Although Lin Yue's appearance was beautiful and lovable, her notoriety made her daunting.

but.

Many warriors backed away, but one of them didn't. He didn't even seem to notice Lin Yue's arrival. He still stood still and looked down at the Weihe River.

"Hey, is that you?"

Lin Yue came to the other side of the cliff, and looked at the person next to him who didn't retreat with great interest, but she was a little surprised when she saw it.

Chen Mu restrained his gaze, turned off his spirit vision, and turned to look at Lin Yue who was walking over.

"you know me?"

"of course."

Lin Yue looked Chen Mu up and down, and said, "As expected of a magician, the last time I saw you, it seemed that you hadn't practiced martial arts yet. It's been less than a month now, and you've already reached the seventh rank, and you can still resist me. martial arts."

Hearing Lin Yue's voice before, Chen Mu felt a little familiar, but now he took a closer look, and soon thought of something, nodded slightly: "So it's you, that chivalrous woman."

It is indeed acquaintance.

A long time ago, when solving Tweety's obsession, she had a half-familiar relationship with Lin Yue.

It was half-way, because Lin Yue saw him, but he didn't see Lin Yue, he only tracked it with his spirit vision, and because his grade was too low at that time, he was almost burned by Lin Yue's blood when he looked directly at him.

"I remembered?"

Lin Yue looked at Chen Mu with a smile, and said, "Don't use Spirit Vision indiscriminately this time, I'm already at the fifth rank, if you use it on me again, you'll really get burned."

Chen Mu sized up Lin Yue.

There is no change in body shape, nor does it grow a little bigger, but the realm has changed a lot. The last time I saw it, it should be at the sixth rank. This time, it is the real fifth rank. It's one step away.

Lin Yue curled her lips suddenly, and said: "It's a pity, you were born in the Xuanguo Mansion, otherwise, I would have wanted you to join our Futian Sect."

I remember that Chen Mu's sorcerer level doesn't seem to be high, but even if it's only ninth grade, any one of the eight major sects is welcome. For the eight major sects, every sorcerer is an extremely rare resource.

No matter how low-level a magician is, with the ability of spiritual vision alone, the progress of martial arts training is comparable to that of some high-quality geniuses, and even if they don't practice martial arts, the unique effect of spiritual vision will make many warriors treat them with a friendly attitude. Willing to make friends.

The same goes for Chen Mu.

Although Lin Yue knew that Chen Mu came from the Xuanguo Mansion, it was impossible for him to join the Futian Sect, and his grade was not very high, but as long as he is a magician, it is better to make friends than to make friends. After all, it is difficult to say when you will meet Things that require the help of a magician.

(End of this chapter)