Thunder Martial

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zichen, who visualized countless mountain peaks, finally found himself on a fork in the road.

The countless vivid mountain peaks in my mind were torn apart.

Real mountains are everywhere, but they are not in my mind.

Can't visualize!

Thinking about it, if it was so easy, many geniuses in the Mythological Alliance would not be blocked by Zhenshan, and they would not be able to break through the realm throughout their lives.

Carrying a mythical spell is like gaining a part of the will of the myth. Of course, you can't be casual on the road of practice, let alone sloppy!

In the past three months, the man in black from the management bureau never showed up, and after the management bureau sent the compensation, he never made trouble again.

The other four people in the market town of Gesha never showed up either.

Of course, it's also possible that they appeared, but Zichen couldn't see them if he didn't see Zhenshan.

The so-called opportunity may have been taken away.

Zi Chen who visualized impatiently, after realizing that he had gone astray, his impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

Not seeing the real mountain is a hurdle for the people of the Myth Alliance.

Quite a big hurdle.

But it doesn't mean that it is impossible to cross the past, Mo Radon is the best example.

Even without Yamane, the old man still walked on that road.

When you calm down, you will naturally stop worrying.

After that, Zichen just squatted in the corner and listened to the story, and stopped asking Lao Suntou anything about cultivation.

As soon as the old grandson came, Zilan personally served the wine and meat. After a long time, everyone got used to it, knowing that the old liar was not short of wine, and they all surrounded him.

Occasionally, I could still smell the rich aroma of wine in the old liar's bowl, guessing that it was good wine, I was immediately envious.

This is the first one who can get good wine from Boss Chen.

The story of Sun Daxian is full of twists and turns, and it is so soul-stirring. It has been told day after day, but it can't be finished.

One sentence and listen to the next chapter.

Everyone left regretfully, with unfinished business.

Zi Chen also left the tavern and walked on the streets of the market town, watching the people passing by and listening to the voices of those selling.

He hoped to see one of the five people, but he hadn't seen the other four except for the man in black who was fighting.

So even if the two sides pass each other, he may not be able to recognize it.

But Zichen still insisted on trying his luck, he felt that maybe at a certain moment, his intuition would work.

A month has passed.

Counting the time, it has been more than four months since I came here, and there is no new news from the Mythological Alliance, and there are no new tasks. It seems that I have made up my mind to let a few people stay here.

In the evening, Zichen held the Chengshan Stone and sensed the rich and thick spiritual power in the Chengshan Stone, but he didn't dare to refine it at all.

One day, the old grandson said early on that the next round would be broken down, which made everyone very regretful, so they had to drink all the wine in their bowls and leave.

Zichen sat over and filled the bowl with good wine, "Old man, is the mountain root still there?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know, but those few are still here."

Zi Chen's eyes lit up, and he said again: "Dare to ask the old man, do you know where those people are?"

The old man looked at Zi Chen, "Did you see the real mountain?"

"No, I thought that since they can perceive it, if I follow them, maybe I will meet a chance."

Zi Chen did not hide it.

The old grandson smiled and didn't say whether this method is feasible, but he still guided him to the location of the five people, but the smile at that time was a bit weird.

Regarding the topic of Zhenshan, the two never talked again.

Because you can't see it, you can't see it, and Zi Chen won't suddenly be able to see it just because the old grandson said a few more words.

Time passed day by day, and Zi Chen hadn't made any progress in the direction of the real mountain, but he was not idle, and kept tempering his spiritual power.

If you can't cross this hurdle, pure spiritual power is the key to improving your combat power.

Half a month later, the man in black walked out from the management office, and then left the market town of Gosha.

Not long after he left, four other people walked out.

Three men and one woman.

did not follow.

"Is he the key?"

Zi Chen was the sixth person at the end, and followed several people away.

He has mental power and a wide range of perception, and can easily keep up with them.

Qin Xi entered the desert, walking and stopping.

Three days later, he turned his head and looked back, "Is this interesting?"

Several people could see Cheng Shan's existence, and that aura couldn't be hidden at all.

This method of deliberately hiding the trail is like stealing one's ears and stealing one's bell.

"Do you need help?"

A young woman appeared, wearing a corset that was easy to move, outlining a standard figure with bumps.

Qin Xi glanced at Guan Xiaxuan's slender figure, and said sarcastically, "Your Guan family is really tight-lipped. This is the first time you have attracted so many people."

Yamane has always been a shocking secret known only to the Qin family. It has lasted for many generations. When the previous generation of the Qin family went out, they accidentally let the Guan family know.

After being unable to guarantee that he could kill the other party in a foolproof manner, he had no choice but to make the other party swear to keep it secret.

Obviously, the Guan family didn't do it.

"That's not right. With such a great opportunity, it's natural that those who see it have a share. Your Qin family has secretly occupied this place for many years, and even the local barbarians don't know how many strong people this place has cultivated for you. Now it's our turn Bar?"

The three of them also came out, all looking very young.

The person who spoke was Deng Haochen, holding a folding fan in his hand, with landscapes painted on the fan, and a smile on his face.

The other taller one, named Song Jun, was wearing a white robe, which was particularly conspicuous in this desert.

The last person was Mu Feicheng, wearing a dark robe, with a dark face and a dull appearance, he didn't look very smart.

But to be able to come here, they naturally belong to the forces of all parties, and they are the absolute favorites of heaven, who can support their appearance in the future.

"All of you are here, and the family is assured that you will come out?" Qin Xi seemed a little surprised, "If you are here, your family will probably end, right?"

Deng Haochen opened the folding fan and smiled calmly, "The place where the barbarians live doesn't even have a decent **** door, so they can threaten us?"

Mu Feicheng, whose face was a bit dark, said: "It's best to be careful when you go out."

"Be careful, who can kill us? With that guy?"

Deng Haochen looked disdainful, turned his head to look at the endless yellow sand in the distance, and said impatiently: "Get out, who can you fool with your little trick?"

There is a wind blowing ahead, bringing up a handful of yellow sand.

That's all.

Guan Xiaxuan chuckled, feeling amusing.

Deng Haochen's face was ugly.

Song Jun in the white robe said: "Mythical Alliance boy, come out. You have been with us for a few days, you really think we are blind."

Qin Xi narrowed his face slightly, that guy is here too?

Zi Chen showed up, even though he was careful, he was still noticed.

A murderous intent flashed in Qin Xi's eyes.

"Your concealment method may be good, but in front of the few of us, it is like a childish method, very childish."

Song Jun laughed.

Zi Chen scratched his head, "I thought you guys didn't know, but you thought you could reap the benefits of being a fisherman."

This sentence managed to amuse several people, and even the murderous Qin Xi decided to laugh first before speaking.

A mocking laugh resounded in the desert.

Even Mu Feicheng grinned, this sentence is really interesting.

"Sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman, you idiot, even if you put the opportunity in front of you, you can't take it away." Qin Xi gestured with both hands, "It's right here, right in front of your eyes, you idiot can take it away." not."

"How about you put one?" Zi Chen suggested.

This made Qin Xi speechless for a moment, and he sneered, "Brothers, this idiot followed us, it's really a shame, it's better to kill him here. In the vast desert, you can't see anything. An ant makes no difference."

Everyone can understand the meaning of Qin Xi's words. It is nothing more than killing the people of the Myth Alliance here, and no one knows, so there will be no trouble.

"We are here to find opportunities, not to kill people."

Mu Feicheng who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"He's not a threat, so why not follow?" Guan Xiaxuan said.

Song Jun looked at Qin Xi, "Don't you think that he is qualified to compete with us?"

"Just him?" Qin Xi curled his lips, "Forget it, let him follow, and he can help us with some miscellaneous things."

The majestic powerhouse of the Mythological Alliance, the possessor of Mythological spells, but in front of the five of them, he only has the role of doing chores.

Being underestimated so much, Zi Chen did not get angry, but really followed.

"Boy from the Mythological Alliance, go there and dig the sand." Qin Xi pointed to a place and gave instructions.

Zi Chen immediately flew over, punched down, and a huge deep pit appeared, with nothing inside. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"A little further to the left..."

"right…"

"Go east."

On this day, Zichen punched hundreds of holes, but he didn't know if it would work or not.

At night, a few people were sitting by the campfire eating, Zi Chen came over, and Qin Xi told them that there was no room.

Zi Chen could only walk to the side, eating dry food silently.

The five sat around the campfire, talking about some interesting things.

In the next few days, Zi Chen was like a domestic dog, being called around by Qin Xi, digging holes and moving rocks, moving sand and digging ground, and complained afterwards that he didn't do anything, and he couldn't do anything well.

Zi Chen listened silently without responding.

One day, Zichen finally had a chance to talk to a few people, so he immediately asked, "What is a real mountain?"

Under the reflection of the bonfire, Zichen's handsome face was full of hope.

"True mountain...huh?"

With a long ending, Song Jun held up his hands and couldn't help but said, "It's in my hands, can't you see it? Haha..."

After speaking, I couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.

The others also laughed, and Qin Xi's voice was the loudest, "I'm so laughing, I still want to see the real mountain, and I have a big dream of Spring and Autumn!"

Mu Feicheng also grinned, sort of smiling.

The sound of ridicule lasted for a long time. After the laughter disappeared, Mu Feicheng said: "The real mountain is a kind of mysterious true meaning. It is useless to ask, you can only understand it yourself. Once someone wakes up from a dream, he breaks through the maze and climbs high to see far away."

"Mu Feicheng, you talk so much, can this stupid guy understand?" Qin Xi curled his lips, "The people of the Mythological Alliance will never see the mountains in their lives, so they can only sell some spies. You and A spy dealer, what is there to talk about?"

His tone was full of disdain for Zi Chen and the Myth Alliance.