Chapter 393 Immortal Cave Heaven
therefore.
The martial arts warriors who participated in the Zixiao Kunlun Conference in the past were more or less killed and injured, and most of them died in the mouths of strange beasts in the mountains.
And this strange beast also has strengths and weaknesses.
Even the most common exotic beasts have rough skin and thick flesh, and cannot be hurt by any but a second-rate warrior.
There are even more ferocious beasts, which can rival innate masters!
Fortunately, this kind of strange beast is rare in the mountains and has a fixed territory.
Unless they are disturbed, they will not attack the mountain climbers.
When Lin Chen heard what Feng Qingyang said, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
interesting.
After listening, he became interested in the so-called strange beasts.
From a certain perspective, are these strange beasts considered the mountain guards raised by the Immortal Family?
and.
There are already so many treasures on the mountainside, but what about the top of the mountain?
Mentioning the top of the mountain, a trace of memory appeared on Feng Qingyang's face, and he said slowly:
"That may be the cave where immortals live!"
"oh?"
When Lin Chen heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. "The cave where immortals live?"
According to what Feng Qingyang said.
He only climbed to the top of the mountain fifty years ago with the seniors in the Huashan Sect.
However.
At that time, his cultivation level was still shallow, but he was no more than an acquired talent.
Therefore, the senior members of the Huashan Sect were not allowed to set foot on that mysterious land together.
But when Feng Qingyang was young, he was high-spirited and naturally full of curiosity about the secrets on the top of the mountain.
So, he went to investigate alone without telling the seniors in the sect.
Unexpectedly, I saw the top of the mountain.
There is only one door!
That door is like a huge mouth, swallowing everything, only getting in but not getting out.
The last Zixiao Kunlun Conference.
Even the Huashan Sect can send out seven innate-level worship leaders.
It can be seen that fifty years ago, innate masters from various martial arts sects were not uncommon.
Counting it all together, there are as many as three to four hundred innate masters of the martial arts who have entered the gate on the top of the mountain!
But there are so many masters, but only a few come out!
So far, only one innate elder of the Huashan Sect has been able to escape from the door.
But when this person came out, he was already seriously injured. He spoke vaguely about the so-called Immortal Family Blessed Land, and talked about it in a confused way, as if he had no taboos.
In the end, he passed away within three months, leaving endless mysteries behind.
"So, I decided to go to the blessed land on the top of the mountain to see the blessed place, and just now I took Xiaoyou Lin along with me." Feng Qingyang did not hide his intention.
Lin Chen frowned slightly after listening to Feng Qingyang's description.
It seems that the so-called fairyland is not a good place to go.
At least innate level martial arts masters would find it difficult to even save their lives.
"Want to go?"
Lin Chen thought secretly in his heart and kept it secret for the time being.
Next three days.
The Huashan disciples and their party did not encounter any unexpected incidents on the way.
soon.
Lin Chen and the others arrived at the location of the so-called Zixiao Kunlun Conference.
See!
Beyond the towering mountains, they were covered by hazy white mist, and the thick snow and fog made it difficult for even sunlight to penetrate.
There are a large number of people from all walks of life who have arrived here, probably no less than ten thousand people, and they are still coming in a steady stream.
Many people from all walks of life who have settled here gather together according to their sects.
Logically speaking.
The Huashan faction should go to the Five Mountains Alliance to stay together with them.
But how could Feng Qingyang not know the treacherous thoughts of Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Songshan sect, leader of the Five Mountains Alliance?
therefore.
The Huashan faction chose to wait with the Emei faction to wait for the snow and fog to dissipate.
Although the disciples of Huashan are all men, and the disciples of the Emei Sect are all female disciples, the children of Jianghu are not very taboo about these.
It's just that the camps of both sides are separated.
at the same time.
Ding Minjun and Ji Xiaofu, who heard that Lin Chen came with the Huashan Sect, used the excuse of Master Miejie to come to the door.
Two women with impure minds and beautiful eyes.
As the saying goes, eating the marrow tastes good is nothing more than this.
Lin Chen was not an impatient person, but he couldn't get a beautiful woman to meet him.
Moonlight, snow scene, and faint owl chirping.
All I can say is that they are indeed fellow disciples and sisters, and they actually have some tacit understanding on such matters.
After some searching, Lin Chen couldn't help but rub his waist.
A night of silence.
On the other hand, the Emei female disciple who was familiar with Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun looked at the two women who seemed to be radiant and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Senior Sister Ding, Senior Sister Ji, what happy things happened to you?"
Zhou Zhiruo even asked if the two of them had eaten something good.
When the two girls heard this, they glanced at each other subconsciously, their pretty faces turned red, and they refused to say anything.
Lin Chen enjoyed the blessing of everyone for three days in a row, and almost forgot what he was doing here.
Fortunately, early this morning, some restless martial arts people could not help but scream:
"It's gone, the snow and fog have dispersed!"
Everyone walked out of the tent and looked at the mountains in the distance.
really!
The snow and fog that had previously covered the mountains eerily dispersed, revealing his true appearance.
Looking at the green mountain peaks that towered into the clouds, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with surprise.
This peak is in sharp contrast with the surrounding snow-capped mountains, as if it contains endless secrets.
"Get in quickly!"
"Jinsha Gang disciples follow me!"
"Gather and enter the mountain!"
Some warriors who could not restrain themselves rushed into the mountain and shouted loudly.
Most of them are unpopular forces in the arena, as if they can get ahead by jumping in quickly.
On the other hand, martial arts sects such as Wudang and Shaolin act cautiously and appropriately.
Especially Shaolin.
The eye-catching hundreds of bald novices, each carrying a large package and holding an iron whistle stick.
These people are the famous warrior monks of Shaolin.
After Lin Chen looked around, his eyes fell on Feng Qingyang.
I saw that he had changed into plain clothes today, and in line with his solemn and solemn expression, he looked somewhat like a master.
"Enter the mountain!" Feng Qingyang shouted in a deep voice.
Crash.
If viewed from a high altitude.
You can see the ant-like crowd heading towards the mountains in a noisy manner.
As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Lin Chen could feel something strange here.
That warm air is a savior for martial arts people who have been freezing in the snow for several days.
Looking at the lush green mountains, forests and grasslands, the scenery is almost the same as in the south of the Yangtze River.
But.
There are traces of rough digging everywhere in this place, and there are many potholes.
It's really like bandits crossing the border.
Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and followed the crowd up the mountain.
have to say.
Just like what Feng Qingyang said before.
The mountain peak where the Zixiao Kunlun Conference is located is really incredibly rich!
Along the way, Lin Chen saw dozens of precious medicinal herbs.
At this moment, he was caressing a fifty-year-old ginseng in his hand, with the fragrance of earth still lingering on it.
Leave it outside.
Such an old ginseng plant would cost at least several thousand taels to buy.
However, this kind of medicinal materials is not uncommon in this place.
at the same time.
Lin Chen was also keenly aware that most of the Shaolin monks had disappeared.
Feng Qingyang seemed to notice Lin Chen's surprise and explained in a low voice: "Those bald donkeys are rich in experience and have their own destinations that outsiders don't know."
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