Super death chest system

Chapter 1083
Before the winding mountains.

Su Jin and Sacred Heart Miao finally arrived.

"The Great Qi Dynasty would hide their inheritance in the Wujiang Mountains. I really didn't expect it."

Sacred Heart Miao looked at the mountain range in front of her in surprise. With her Qi and blood induction, she could sense that countless fighters were coming towards this mountain range within a radius of ten thousand miles.

"Back then, the last army of the Great Qi Dynasty was completely annihilated in the Wujiang Mountains by the Great General Wang under Dali Taizu."

Su Jin has read countless books, so he is naturally familiar with the history of this world. "This kind of place is not very auspicious for the Daqi Dynasty. What does the last emperor think?"

"Who knows."

Sacred Heart Miao shook his head, "Let's go, we're already a bit late, and if we're delayed by the lamas on the road, I'm afraid those people in the capital will have arrived before us."

"It doesn't matter." Su Jin didn't take it seriously. He knew that those elites in the capital must have arrived here earlier than him and Sheng Xin Miao. Those powerful people may not be like this.

The two continued to move forward, and after a while, they found the entrance of the Chilong Treasure House. Without him, it was too conspicuous. In the remote mountains that are usually uninhabited, there are tens of thousands of warriors gathered in a certain place at this moment. Unless you are blind, you can find it. less than.

When they arrived at the place, they saw a cave that had been excavated not long ago in front of a huge peak, and everyone gathered in front of that cave.

"What are you going to do to not let us in!"

"Too overbearing, damn it!"

"It's great to be a master. The Chilong Treasure House belongs to the people of the world, and everyone is eligible to enter!"

The crowd was excited, and there was a lot of scolding. Looking at it from the crowd, all of them looked very ugly.

What's the situation, can't go in?Su Jin frowned, and was about to ask someone to ask, suddenly, there was a commotion in front of him, and the crowd pushed away one after another.

Both Su Jin and Sheng Xin Miao looked over and finally understood what was going on.

I saw a stone tablet erected in front of the cave, with a few large characters engraved on the stone tablet:

"Stop under the Martial Saint!"

Those few words were just engraved there, but any martial artist who saw these words felt an extremely terrifying terrifying will.

Martial arts will!

With a flash in Su Jin's eyes, he recognized at a glance that these words probably belonged to an existence with unfathomable strength. Those who stayed behind, the strength to write these words, I am afraid that the strength is among the top among immortals. The existence of it even threatens its own strength.

No wonder there are so many people blocking here, this terrible will of martial arts, without the strength of a martial saint, it is extremely difficult to get close, let alone enter it.

If one tries to enter by force, one's martial arts will might be damaged, not to mention serious injuries on the spot, and one will never expect to improve martial arts in the future.

With so many warriors present, how many of them dared to injure themselves in public.

At this moment, an old man with a long knife pinned to his waist walked towards the entrance step by step with a calm demeanor.

Su Jin could tell at a glance that the old man was a martial saint, and he was better than the Chiyan Dharma King who died in his hands before.

But this Martial Saint, when approaching the stele, was immediately oppressed, his face became pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. After a few minutes, he struggled to hold on to the oppression and walked over.

"The strength of the gods is becoming more and more unfathomable."

After finally crossing the stone tablet, the old man showed a gloomy look, sighed, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"That person just now seems to be the Prison Sword Master from Xiangzhou!"

"It turned out to be him."

"Even he can only pass through this stone tablet with difficulty..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and all the martial artists under the martial saints showed unwillingness, knowing that they had no chance to enter inside.

Shun Prison Sword Master is not an ordinary master of martial arts. Thirty years ago, when Shenhou was only a third-rate martial artist, the strength of Sword Master had already become famous all over the world. Prison Saber Saint has learned martial arts for a period of time, and he can barely be regarded as half of the disciple of Saber Saint.

But now, Shenhou is already a master of the pinnacle of human immortality, but the sword master can't even pass the few words written by his disciple.

With such a disparity, it's no wonder that the sword saint was saddened.

But it is also enough to show how terrifying the few words left by Shenhou are, and even the newly promoted martial saints may not be able to walk into it.

Everyone sighed.

A pair of handsome young men appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately, he saw the two people walking towards the stele, each of them showed a look of surprise.

"Hey, you two are blind, didn't you see the words written on it?"

"Even the Immortal Prison Sword Saint can hardly pass, you are so young, dare to try?"

"Hehe, there are so many people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Some persuaded, some were puzzled, and some unabashedly ridiculed, thinking that they were two young people who didn't know what to say.

People like this have appeared before, but they all suffered in front of the stele.

It was a genius who desperately thought he could carry it through with his own will, and crazily hit the stone tablet, but in the end he was also severely injured.

Under the Martial Dao will of Shenhou, only the Martial Saint has the possibility to survive.

Few people think that this pair of young people will be martial saints. After all, at this age, only those who can become martial saints can be possible.

And those people, which one is not shouting and hugging, a group of subordinates, these two people came alone, how could they be the arrogance of those martial arts holy places.

There were even some people who secretly looked at the beautiful woman among the two, with lewd looks in their eyes.

If that woman breaks into the stele by force, she will definitely be severely injured, but at that time, they will be able to kiss Fangze.

The young couple had already arrived in front of the stele, and all kinds of eyes with different expressions gathered on the two of them, thinking that the two of them were about to suffer a lot.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes were frozen.

I saw the two of them, but they walked towards the cave naturally as if they didn't feel anything.

Until they stepped over the stone tablet, the footsteps of the two did not stop for an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from everyone's sight.

The faces of the warriors outside froze for a long time before they all showed horror.

"Wu Sheng!"

"The pair of young people are both Martial Saints!"

"And it is still far more powerful than the Prison Sword Saint, which holy place's pride."

Countless exclamations sounded, but the Holy Land Tianjiao exists, and how can they be people who can be seen by warriors who can't even reach the Martial Saint Realm? Few people recognize the identity of the two.

(End of this chapter)