I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"New here? What a pity!"

Yang Lie had just entered the interior of Inheritance Mountain, and an elderly man with silver beard appeared in front of him. He looked up and down at Yang Lie with pity: "It turns out that it is the cultivation base of Longmen Quadruple Yuan, little guy, you are going to suffer."

Yang Lie saw that the pity in the old man's eyes was not a pretense, but a kindness in his heart, so he asked him about the situation of the No. 7 Inheritance Mountain.

The silver-haired old man did not refuse, and gave him detailed information about the current situation——

It turned out that the position of the mountain lord of the No. 7 Inheritance Mountain does not belong to one person, but is jointly occupied by two powerful people! The two were named Guangxuan Daozi and Wei Tuo Zun, and they were both of the nine-fold middle-achieved Dao realm, similar to City Lord Pei.

In fact, they are not without nasty, but in order to jointly occupy the resources of Inheritance Mountain and resist external intrusion, they decided to join forces.

There is only one most precious resource in the entire Heritage Mountain, and that is "Heze"!

There are extremely introverted and powerful holy realm forces in Heze. It is rumored that it was left by several saints who fell here that year, so it is so amazing.

Moreover, because of being transformed into a substantial lake, the energy inside is quite condensed, and it is very difficult to absorb.

Therefore, although this part of the force is mild, no one can use it.

There are even rumors that the reason Wu Sheng kept it was because he couldn't use the energy in it! Once forcibly mobilized, it is very likely that the No. 7 Inheritance Mountain will collapse.

Not only that, the other thirty inheritance mountains also have similar secrets.

However, there is yin in all things in the world, and there must be yang——

Although the sacred energy in Heze is difficult to be refined, there is a wonderful creature in it, that is, the "fish"!

These fishes live freely in Heze, constantly floating among them. They also swallow a large amount of the energy of the holy realm in Heze, thus making themselves a part of the holy realm.

It can be said that the value of these fishes, even the smallest one, is equivalent to more than a hundred saint fluids that Yang Lie has touched before!

"That's it."

After hearing the old man's words, Yang Lie suddenly realized: No wonder the value of Yu'er on the Seventh Inheritance Mountain is so great, and these secrets are hidden in it.

From this perspective, a half-finger-long fish is equivalent to thirty square domain crystals, which is not far from the mark!

The price is extremely fair.

"Any warrior who enters the 7th Inheritance Mountain must pay a fish every day."

The silver-haired old man continued, "Are you curious, why are the conditions so'child's play'?"

Yang Lie nodded: "Presumably, those fish are not easy to catch, right?"

"It's not only difficult!"

The silver-haired old man shook his head, "Those fish absorb the power of the holy realm, are self-sufficient, and hardly need to absorb foreign objects. If they are hungry, they will refine energy by themselves. In other words, there is no food bait for them in the world. Little attraction!"

"However, there is one thing they are willing to try—the blood of the warrior! As long as the warrior pours the power of blood into the blue heart fishing rod, they can attract those fishes and make them willing bite!"

Yang Lie was a little puzzled, it didn't sound like it was difficult.

"Do you think it's easy?"

The silver-haired old man smiled bitterly, and did not show any impatience for his relaxed attitude, but continued to explain, "The power of the martial artist enters the fishing rod, and after it is injected into Heze, the consumption rate will become very fast! A strong person at the eightfold peak of the Dao Realm cannot guarantee that he can catch it all day long!"

"The old man once saw with his own eyes that an eight-fold powerhouse in the Dao Realm had only fished for six hours, and he was shaking all over, almost assaulted by Heze! Moreover, Heze seemed to be able to take the initiative to absorb the blood of the martial artist, as long as Sitting next to me, I can’t stop the blood input!"

Yang Lie was shocked: There are even such restrictions? What a weird place this Heze is, he actually set up such a big hole for people.

"Even the powerhouses of Dao Jing Jiu Zhong, who can persist in fishing for a whole day, cannot guarantee that their harvest will be satisfactory! Because those Hezawa fish seem to be born without vision and no sense of smell. They can only be Only when you hit a fishing hook filled with vitality and blood, you will feel this deliciousness and you will be willing to bite!"

Yang Lie couldn't help frowning. If he did this, he would be completely lucky. A strong man in the ordinary realm may encounter a big guy as soon as he comes up, but a strong man in the pinnacle state may come to nothing.

Since practicing, Yang Lie has still encountered such a situation where fairness is emphasized. In the past, when it comes to gaining benefits, it is often based on strength. Whoever is strong can get the most benefits.

But now, the competition turned out to be luck!

"Not only that."

The silver-haired old man said again, "Those Heze fish are extremely picky about food. Even if it is their favorite qi and blood, they are often picky and unwilling to slurp."

"Generally speaking, the blood of a warrior can only attract the most common half-finger fish. A bigger fish will never get the bait! Unless the warrior is willing to gather more blood, but then It is almost impossible for anyone to do it. After all, the highest level of martial artist entering here is also limited to the hundredth place on the Thousand Saints List!

One hundred on the Thousand Saints List is a watershed. The warriors above this level also have the cultivation base of Dao Jing Peak. Therefore, it is naturally impossible to condense more blood

It is already extremely difficult for a warrior to maintain the basic vitality and blood. If you increase the output, wouldn't it be a dead end?

I am afraid that the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Dao Realm will not last long to come here!

"Trouble."

Although Yang Lie was quite confident in himself, he never thought that his blood would be particularly attractive to those fishes. In other words, I don't have the slightest advantage in fishing.

Could it be that you have to go out as soon as you come in?

The silver-haired old man saw his thoughts and quickly dissuaded him: "Little brother, don't be impulsive! You should have noticed the monsters outside. They become particularly restless every night. It is definitely not wise to stay outside. Lift!"

"Moreover, once you enter Lin Lang Tian and want to go out, unless you wait for the final inheritor to decide, otherwise, there is no possibility!"

Yang Lie thought of the realm monster he had seen outside, but he had no doubts about the old man's words——

This place is too weird, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no more powerful realm monsters!

If you go out rashly, you will encounter more and more powerful realm monsters at that time, and it will be difficult to protect yourself.

But if you continue to stay here, the final result will only be expelled!

After a series of adventures, although Yang Lie had a lot of Domain Crystals, it would be enough if it were used to buy Purity for a month or two. However, he lacks trust in the mountain lord here——

Once the property is revealed, I am afraid that the realm monster will not be used at that time, the two mountain masters will not be able to bear it!

"Old Yutou, what are you talking nonsense? Do you think your job is too easy and you want to try fishing again?"

Suddenly, a shout rang out, and his reputation went away. The speaker was a sturdy blue-robed man whose cultivation base was around the seventh layer of the Dao Realm.

The silver-haired old man smiled and cared Yang Lie in a low voice: "That is Daozi Guangxuan's subordinate, you must not offend him...little brother, I have a word of advice, it is better to die than to live! No matter what, here it is. You can stay for at least three days on your birthday, but you should never go out rashly."

The silver-haired old man is completely kind, and it is naturally impossible for Yang Lie to ignore it. So he hurriedly thanked the old man, and then took a fishing rod from the opponent.

The surface of this fishing rod is blue, with no faint heart-shaped lines, it is flexible and hard, and it can be regarded as an excellent texture. What is even more strange is that Yang Lie found that his qi and blood could be poured into it very smoothly as long as he was slightly activated.

"These blue heart bamboos were picked by Heze. You can go there quickly. You will be scolded anytime later."

The silver-haired old man hurriedly confessed, and greeted the blue-robed man over there with a smile.

Yang Lie found that the old man's cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Dao Realm, but he did not have the slightest majesty in front of the blue-robed warrior who was obviously one level lower than himself, but he appeared rather low-pitched.

This shows that the two mountain masters possess great deterrence.

"Thank you, Lao Zhang, waiting for the rewards in the future!" Yang Lie solemnly arched his hands to trigger Lao Zhang.

A look of helplessness appeared in the eyes of the silver-haired old man, and he waved his hand gently at Yang Lie, not saying more. Although he and Yang Lie are quite congenial, they don't have any deep friendship with each other, and Ken told Yang Lie that many of them have been benevolent.

As for the generous report Yang Lie said, he didn't dare to delusion. In his opinion, it is extremely rare for Yang Lie to survive this disaster and to save his life, and the realization of other hopes may be too vague.

Soon, under the leadership of the blue-robed warrior, Yang Lie came to Heze. This Tsuruzawa looked ordinary, but the lake filled with it was too quiet, and there were hardly any ripples or fluctuations.

Moreover, they are extremely silvery white in color, which makes them look a bit dazzling.

As soon as he entered here, Yang Lie felt shocked immediately, as if all the secrets in his body were seen through.

"Ok?"

Yang Lie didn't want to be too prominent, so he just lowered his head and secretly looked at the source of the pressure. As a result, he found that--

To the southeast of Heze, two warriors sat at the highest point. All of them are dressed in a bun, and they are slender and look quite immortal. Looking at his appearance, he was as straight as a young man of twenty, handsome and handsome.

The other person was born extremely strong, just wearing a wire-woven vest, showing overly strong muscles.

The two of them didn't talk much, just shrouded in simple eyes, but it made Yang Lie as if he was hit by a knife, and there was a rare sense of transparency, as if he was about to be seen through!

These two people, the coercive feeling of any one of them, are not inferior to City Lord Pei!