Chapter 278 Strong men gather, order to ascend to immortality! [Subscribe]
"Go!"
"Go!"
"Go!"
November
The autumn wind is bleak and the yellow leaves are everywhere!
On the official road of Yanzhou in the north of the Great Zhou, six scale-armored horses are whistling and galloping. On each horse sits a man and a woman with a blue cloud mark on their foreheads, which scares passers-by to avoid them.
This group is naturally Wei Hong and Jiang Yuankui of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!
No one can escape from this trip to Shen Jianyuan, so why not go together? With the experience of fighting side by side when breaking into the sky prison, the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect have already regarded Wei Hong as their own, and they get along very well along the way!
In just a few days!
Everyone traveled day and night!
They directly crossed half of the Great Zhou, all the way from the Divine Capital to the northernmost Yanzhou. It is not far from the barbarian land of Mobei, and the air is dry in the north.
"This place is less than a hundred miles away from Shen Jianyuan!" Jiang Yuankui said as he rode his horse quickly: "Now all the powerful people in the world of Lian Zang realm and Xiantian realm are rushing here, we'd better keep a low profile."
"Yes!"
Wei Hong nodded silently.
As the one-month deadline gradually approached, the situation became clearer and clearer.
I don't know what means the young man in the Taoist robe of Qingyun Sect used, so that the top masters in Da Zhou, Nanman and Beidi were all planted with the Qingyun mark and had to rush to Yanzhou in a hurry.
Although the strong people in the Lian Zang realm are powerful, the world is too big!
When so many top masters gather in one place, it is inevitable that there will be considerable conflicts. It is always good to keep a low profile.
Shen Jianyuan is located in the deep of Yunmeng Mountain in the northernmost part of Yanzhou!
There are many fierce beasts here and the fog is thick. At the foot of the mountain, a small county town has gradually formed because of the herbalists and hunting teams that have settled there all year round.
When Wei Hong and his party arrived at this small county town!
At a glance, they saw the tense atmosphere in the county town.
Most of the passers-by were in a hurry and did not dare to look around. The shopkeepers of each shop were smiling and bowing, fearing that they would offend a customer.
Obviously, a large number of top masters have entered here one after another!
If the local people were not careful, they would be killed without anyone seeking justice. It was normal for the people in the small county to be so fearful.
"Shopkeeper, six bowls of noodles, some specialties, and two jars of wine!" The group walked into a restaurant, and the old lady Yao snorted coldly while leaning on a cane.
"Hey, hey, hey, okay!"
"Dear guests, please take a seat!"
The shopkeeper and the waiter were very discerning, and they all hurried to greet them, serving tea and water and bowing.
Wei Hong was too lazy to embarrass these ordinary people!
After waving his hand to let them leave, his eyes began to scan the guests in the restaurant.
Now, those who dare to show up in the restaurant with great fanfare are basically strong outsiders. Although there are not many of them, they are all very stylish.
They are either rich businessmen dressed in noble style!
Or they are powerful heroes in the world with imposing manner!
Some people are dressed in luxurious clothes and bring a lot of followers. At first glance, they are people of noble status!
"Haha!" Medicine Granny sneered: "In the eyes of immortal monks, all martial artists in the world are ants. It doesn't matter to us, but the children of the rich and powerful will feel depressed!"
"Hahaha!"
Wei Hong and others all laughed in agreement.
These martial artists who climbed up from the bottom have always been easy-going, like weeds that can't be killed. They don't worry about encountering a little storm.
The top masters of the rich and powerful are different!
They have always been accustomed to a life of luxury and food. Wherever they go, they are always surrounded by people. This time they come to mine and want to bring followers? Isn't this ridiculous!
"Are you worthy of mocking me, the old poisoner from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?"
On the left side of the hall, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes slammed the table in anger, and several followers also drew their swords and looked grim.
The people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had long forgotten Jiang Yuankui's instructions just now!
Everyone showed a rebellious and provocative smile!
It is obvious that they have long been accustomed to the style of people in the martial arts world who fight when they disagree with each other, and they can't change it for a while.
"Everyone, don't rush to fight!" At this time, a blue-clothed swordsman said with a smile: "In the past few days, many top masters have come from the South Barbarians, the North Barbarians, and the Western Regions, and even many old monsters who have been hidden in the world have come. Are you sure you want to fight here for a little bit of pride? If you get hurt, tut tut tut..."
Everyone's face changed slightly and naturally understood what he meant.
If you get hurt, it's no joke in this dangerous place full of powerful people. Once a conflict breaks out, the first person to die must be the one with a weakened state.
"Haha, it turns out to be Master Lin Jian of the Purple Gold Sword Sect!" Grandma Yao said sarcastically, "You are well-informed!"
The green-clothed swordsman was not annoyed. He drank by himself and chuckled, "I am not well-informed. I just came two days earlier and know some of the situation. If you don't believe me, you can walk around and take a look. These barbarians are now banding together. If we fight among ourselves, I don't know who will benefit in the end!"
Hearing this, the tense atmosphere on the scene eased again!
The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes also waved his hand to signal his men to put away their swords.
He raised a glass of wine and said politely to the green-clothed swordsman, "I never thought it was Brother Lin in person. After not seeing each other for many years, Brother Lin is still as elegant as ever!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome!" The green-clothed swordsman smiled and said, "This trip to Shen Jianyuan is not easy. You can be patient or bear it, so as not to ruin the immortal fate."
"Immortal fate?"
Now everyone is interested again.
Several tables of Jianghu masters cast their eyes over.
The blue-clothed swordsman took a sip of wine and said, "You don't know yet, do you? I heard that the Qingyun Sect has ended the internal strife and regained control of various industries. It urgently needs many precious minerals under the Shenjianyuan. In order to motivate us to work hard to mine, we are ready to give out the Ascension Order as a reward."
"Ascension Order? Really?"
"Mr. Lin, are you lying?"
The breathing of everyone present was obviously a little faster.
Jiang Yuankui glanced at Wei Hong and explained in a low voice: "If we, the people of the Sin Domain, want to leave this place and go to the Xiuxian World, we often need precious Ascension Orders. They are either brought back by people who went to the Xiuxian World in the past, or issued by the Qingyun Sect. The royal family and the five top families also have some!"
"I see!"
Wei Hong's face was a little complicated.
So this thing is the bait to lure them to work hard?
It just so happens that this opportunity is what all the top martial artists in the world want to get. Even many strong people whose lifespans are about to run out must want to fight for a future for their descendants.
Therefore, this trip to Shen Jianyuan may not be peaceful!
Mining is still a small matter. There will definitely be a fight for the Ascension Order. If he wants to step out of the world of Da Zhou, he must get one, or many Ascension Orders.
"Interesting!" Wei Hong grinned, and his heart suddenly surged with a hundred times more enthusiasm. The Ascension Order has become his goal for the next stage.
