Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1838 Long Live Mountain

At this moment, all eyes were on Jiang Mo.

They said on the surface that they wanted to hear Jiang Mo's advice.

In fact, this problem was handed over to Jiang Mo.

If the answer is not good, I am afraid that King Huyou will be angry.

None of these people dared to offend King Huyou, so they naturally threw this trouble on Jiang Mo's head.

"Tell me." King Huyou still had a smile on his face.

Jiang Mo ignored everyone's thoughts, and he said directly: "In my opinion, there are not so many doorways. As long as you enter Longevity Mountain, whoever has a big fist and a keen sense of smell can get the spring of life." .”

The few people who originally wanted to see Jiang Mo's joke burst out laughing.

Especially Mr. Qi, said: "Master Huyou King, look, isn't what this guy said just like nonsense?"

"Who doesn't know that only a big fist can win the spring of life."

"However, our side is not the only one who enters the Long Live Mountain. The seven Little You Kings will definitely send people to enter the Long Live Mountain. At that time, do we have to fight with the other six Little You King's men? ?” Even Cao Wenqin, the middle-aged man in the green shirt, shook his head, apparently not very much in favor of Jiang Mo’s opinion.

Just when everyone shook their heads and questioned, King Huyou knocked on the table and said, "I'm afraid you don't know that Jiang Mo possesses the Divine Sense of the Emperor's Realm at the Yaori level."

"With his divine sense perception, it is not difficult to find the fountain of life."

"I hope that everyone will cooperate with Jiang Mo after entering Longevity Mountain."

"No matter what, bring me the fountain of life!"

King Huyou said with a serious expression.

Everyone nodded.

At this moment, Jiang Mo said, "King Huyou, I want to ask, how will the spring of life be distributed after we get it?"

When Jiang Mo said these words, the old Taoist Qi and the middle-aged Cao Wenqin in the green shirt all cast their eyes on him.

These words, they have always wanted to ask, but dare not ask.

"Of course it is distributed according to the credit you have made."

"Whoever makes the most contributions will get the most share." King Huyou said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded and said, "I hope you won't break your promise."

For the next few days, Jiang Mo and the others stayed in King Huyou's base camp.

To Jiang Mo's surprise, one can also cultivate here, but the vitality of heaven and earth in the secluded capital of the underworld tends to be dark and cold. If it is incorporated into the body unscrupulously, it will inevitably have a certain effect on the meridians and the sea of ​​dantian qi. Influence.

Of course, this is only for ordinary monks.

Jiang Mo has the Devouring Martial Meridian and Peerless Fierce Fire, even if the vitality of this world is ten times colder, it will not be any trouble for him.

On the sixth day, King Huyou called everyone together again.

"Everyone, I will enter the Long Live Mountain today to compete for the spring of life. I hope you will not disappoint me."

Jiang Mo also felt a slight pressure.

The appeal of the other six Little You Kings is definitely not much weaker than that of Hu You King.

With so many powerhouses pouring into Long Live Mountain at the same time, once a conflict occurs, it is bound to be an earth-shattering battle.

Afterwards, under the leadership of General Xue Luo and General Yin Sha, the group quickly headed for Long Live Mountain.

In order to show that he attaches great importance to this competition, King Huyou also personally came forward.

When I came to Long Live Mountain, all the hills were already filled with flags.

"These guys came quite early!"

Looking at the flag fluttering in the wind, King Huyou couldn't help saying.

"Hahaha, King Huyou, this time, you will be left behind."

"This king has already learned the exact location of the spring of life."

"See how you compete with this king?"

A very skinny little you king laughed loudly.

If you just look at his appearance, you might think he is an old man who is dying.

However, if you feel it carefully, you can find that the energy in this Little You King's body is not weaker than that of Hu You King.

If we say that in this competition, the two who have the most hope of advancing to the Great You King are the two of them.

They have always been rivals.

"Jiu Youwang, for so many years, the two of us have always been tied. Could it be that you can turn things around today?"

King Huyou said with a cold snort.

"Hey, whether you can be promoted to Dayou King or not depends on this time, and you will know soon."

The Jiuyou King took out a wine gourd, gurgled, and downed a big gulp of strong wine. Suddenly, the entire Longevity Mountain, with a radius of tens of miles, was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

The other five King You guarded their respective hilltops and did not come over to say hello to King Huyou.

In this way, after waiting for about half an hour, suddenly, the barrier around the Longevity Mountain rippled layer after layer.

Bursts of cold air surged out from the inside of Longevity Mountain.

The faces of the strong men who felt this cold breath also changed.

"It seems that this spring of life is not easy to take!"

The old Mr. Qi from Tianjimen stroked his beard and said involuntarily.

Jiang Mo frowned slightly.

Because he felt that the cold aura gushing out from the Longevity Mountain would affect the power of spiritual thoughts to a certain extent.

If the power of divine sense cannot be used, it will be too difficult to find the fountain of life.

boom!
After a few breaths, the barrier outside the Long Live Mountain burst open. Seeing this, the seven Little You Kings all stared and shouted: "Enter the mountain!"

Afterwards, one after another figures, like locusts crossing the border, poured into the Long Live Mountain.

However, the seven little you kings all stayed outside.

With their strength, if they enter the Longevity Mountain at the same time, it will cause instability in the space. At that time, no one can get the spring of life.

"King Huyou, I dare to bet with you, this time, I must win!"

King Jiuyou took another sip of strong wine down his throat and said with a grin.

"Hmph, you're thinking too much. You'll see the result in a short time. Why worry about it?"

King Huyou snorted coldly.

In fact, he pinned all his hopes on Jiang Mo.

"Old Mr. Qi, do the math, where is this spring of life located?"

The muscular man said.

Hearing this, the Taoist robed old man of Tianji Sect counted his fingers and said in a deep voice: "It should be in the southeast, where the vitality is stronger than any other place."

"Maybe, there will be a spring of life."

When everyone heard the words, their hearts moved.

Just when they were about to leave for the southeast, Jiang Mo said, "The vitality there is indeed relatively strong, but it's all ghosts and ghosts."

"If you want to go there to die, I won't stop you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the few people changed a lot.

Especially Mr. Na Qi, his face was as ugly as it was ugly.

(End of this chapter)