The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 53: Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts
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Among the gloomy mountains and forests, a figure in a black robe stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking forward to the distance. As far as his eyes could be, it was a tall city gate with three golden letters, "Qing Ming City".
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly in an evil arc, and the black-robed man turned and walked away slowly. Behind him are two piles of pitch-black powder. When the wind blows, it will fly up with the wind.
Fifteen minutes later, the black-robed man came to the city gate.
"Wait, where's your pass?"
A sharp sound of metal clashing sounded, and the two city guards crossed the two steel spears in front of him, and the six-fold aura of the whole body faintly exuded.
Slowly took out a metal sign engraved with the word "you" from his arms, and the black-robed man nodded and handed it up. The two guards took a look, nodded slightly, and put away the steel spears.
"Go in!"
With a slight nod, the black-robed man stepped in, but after he walked out a hundred meters away, he looked back at the two men, showing a disdainful smile.
"It's nothing but nothing!"
The black-robed man slowly raised his head, revealing his true face. It was Zhuo Fan.
It has been more than a month since he left the Luo family, and the first place he decided to come was Qingming City. Here is the site of Nether Valley, just like Qianlong Pavilion is stationed in Fenglin City, there are also people from Nether Valley stationed here.
So it was inevitable to be recognized, Zhuo Fan concealed his figure under the black robe.
And the reason why he had to risk his life to come to the other side's territory was because he had to come. Who made the most gathering place for spirit beasts, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, next to this Qingming City?
However, it is precisely because of this that the investigation of Qingming City is so strict.
Know that, whether you are a practitioner of the right way or a practitioner of the magic way, the way to improve your strength is not only through hard practice yourself. The external conditions of spirit soldiers, magic treasures, spirit pets, and monsters are also very important factors, and they may be able to save one's life in a crisis.
Like the elders of the Nether Valley, the monsters of Jianfan the Condor swallowed the ghost crows. Because of the purple thunder and golden eyes, it was difficult for the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion to work together.
The third-rank spirit soldier in Long Jiu's hand, the Aolong Sword, can also force the two Nether Valley elders with one sword.
It can be seen how important these external factors are to the strength of a cultivator.
The main source of monsters and spirit pets is this spirit beast, except for the elves generated from heaven and earth like Zhuofan's natal blood infant. The right way practitioners tame them as their own spirit pets, and the magic way practitioners sacrifice them as their own monsters.
But Qingming City, the must pass through the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range with the most spirit beasts, was within the sphere of influence of the Nether Valley at the beginning of the Tianyu Empire, which made many cultivators want to gain themselves 'S spirit pet must obtain the consent of Nethergu.
Netherguin also used this to fill up the big-tailed wolf, and set up a checkpoint one mile away. Only after the identity was verified, a unique pass would be issued, and people must have a certificate to enter the city.
But how can Zhuo Fan reveal his true identity? Isn't that just looking for death?
So outside the city gate, he slaughtered the two holders, won the pass, and walked in openly.
"Hmph, Nethergu's set also attracts some timid and fearful. Anyone who has a little courage, or a strong person above the Profound Sky, who will care about you?" Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain. Sneer and strode forward.
He is going to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, but also to find a rare spirit beast, the sixth-level spirit beast, Thunder Skylark!
According to Long Jiu, if you want to enter Luo Lei Gorge, you must pass those purple thunders. According to his description, Zhuo Fan can be sure that the purple thunder there is definitely not the purple thunder of the triple heaven that Long Jiu cultivated, but a stronger one, which may reach the sixth heaven.
Such a power, even those who are strong in the Divine Light Realm would not dare to touch it easily.
So, before clarifying the prohibition of Luo Lei Gorge, he must find something to shield him from mines. And Thunder Skylark, living with the power of devouring thunder and lightning, is the best choice.
If you refine it into a monster, you should be able to enter it smoothly if you cooperate with the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique.
Zhuo Fan now only hopes that the purple thunders in the Thunder Gorge are really at most six heavens. If it is stronger, I am afraid that even the Thunder Skylark will not be able to withstand one, and it will be wiped out.
At that time, he will also die tragically.
Zhuo Fan took a deep breath and took a much larger step. If the relics of the emperor were not so attractive, he would not take this risk.
Slap!
Suddenly, as he strode forward, a dark object suddenly crashed into his arms. Zhuo Fan looked down and saw that he was actually a ragged, black beggar.
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, not feeling furious, but before he could swear, a little beggar's voice came in his ears: "Please, don't say anything!"
Zuo Fan raised his brows, not knowing why. At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out behind him, there were more than thirty, each of which was a Qi Gathering Realm cultivation base.
Because the little beggar was hiding in front of Zhuo Fan, and Zhuo Fan's black robe was very generous, those people didn't even see him.
"Did you find it?"
"No!"
"I haven't been stunned, what are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and look for it? If you can't find it, be careful that the master takes your heads." A man like a housekeeper yelled at everyone, as did the others. He didn't dare to speak, so he nodded and looked around again.
When everyone was gone, the little beggar stretched out his head and looked around, took a breath, patted his chest and said: "I was scared to death. I thought I couldn't run away."
Zhuo Fan didn't look at him, moved his steps lightly, bypassed him and moved on.
"Hey, this big brother..."
The little beggar was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly overtook him to stand in front of Zhuo Fan, showing a dirty face full of black and gray, and jokingly said: "I really thank you just now, otherwise..."
Zuo Fan didn't speak, and continued to walk around him.
The little beggar couldn't help but blinked and continued to follow him: "This big brother, you are from outside the city, can you take me out, please!"
"If you want to go out, you can walk by yourself, and you don't need proof when you go out of the city!" Zhuo Fan said as he walked.
The little beggar's face turned awkward, he couldn't help biting his lip, and suddenly his nose twitched twice, tears were already rolling in his eyes: "This big brother, I'm not telling you, I stole something from them. If they get caught, they will not let me go. Please, take me out."
Cannot help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him: "Fifteen or six years old, with four levels of energy, you are no longer weak at your age. The average poor can't reach this cultivation base, you really Is this a beggar?"
Hearing this, the little beggar stopped crying, his eyes turned around, as if thinking of how to explain.
Zhuo Fan smiled, and then said: "Well, even if what you say is true, what good is it for me to help you, it will only offend the local forces. So, I really can’t think of any reason to help. You!"
After speaking, Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head, and walked forward. The little beggar was stunned at the place, speechless for a while, and didn't know what to say. He never expected that Zhuo Fan was such a practical person.
At first, when the little beggar saw him helping himself, he thought he was a warm-hearted man.
"Are you going to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains?" the little beggar yelled behind him.
Zhuo Fan kept walking, and said lightly: "People who come here are going to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, are they here to go to the grave in Nether Valley?"
Hearing this, the little beggar froze again, and couldn't help but slap his tongue. This kid said so loudly that he dared to curse Nethergu in this way, don't you want to live anymore?
But the more Zhuo Fan was like this, the more surprised the little beggar was.
"If you want to go to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, you may have to wait three months. You can't go there these days."
Zhuo Fan's feet were stagnant, and his brows frowned slightly: "Why?"
The little beggar raised his eyebrows, came to Zhuo Fan, and said with a smile: "Tell you, the Diamond Quicksand will soon emerge from the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, so the people in Nether Valley for these three months are blocked In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, no other people are allowed to enter."
King Kong Quicksand?
Zhuo Fan was startled, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
This diamond quicksand is called the bloodline of the earth. It is extremely rare and very rare. It is the refining material of the fifth rank spirit soldier. But the most important thing is that it is liquid steel, which is the best match for his blood baby.
His blood infant is about to break through the bone forging realm, and needs materials to refine the entity. When the time comes, the blood baby can be virtual or real, and the virtual will kill and invisible. In fact, it will be made of fine steel, which can be used as a magic treasure, and it will no longer be so easily injured.
If there is this diamond quicksand refining the body, it is estimated that even if it is in a head-on conflict with the Profound Sky Master, it will not be a problem.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.
Seems to see Zhuo Fan’s heart, the little beggar coughed slightly and raised his head proudly: "Let’s make a deal. If you are willing to take me out of the city, then I will take you around the trail. Enter the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. When the Diamond Quicksand is unearthed, we can also steal a little while they are not prepared."
Zhuo Fan smiled secretly in his heart, how could Nether Valley not guard against such an important thing, and how could it be stolen so easily? However, it is not bad that someone can lead the way in secretly, not to stun the snakes.
"Deal!" Zhuo Fan nodded.
The little beggar immediately reached out a hand and blinked at him, the meaning was obvious.
Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, slapped him, and gave him a high-five.
"Hahaha...great, someone finally took me to escape from this ghost place." The little beggar laughed excitedly, and his small body almost jumped up, "By the way, big brother, what is your name? Name?"
"Zhuo Fan!"
Zhuo Fan didn't shy away, because he knew that even if Nethergu knew the Luo family, he shouldn't know the name of his butler. As for the killing of the two elders, only Yang Ming knew about it, but did he go back and say that anyone believed it?
So Zhuo Fan is sure that he will rot this matter in his stomach. Otherwise, let people know that when Elder Jian was killed by a Qi Gathering Realm kid, he ran away, so would he still have a way to survive?
Besides, even if he said it, how can the people of Nether Valley spread the word, and think that the embarrassment is not big enough?
The little beggar rolled his eyes and laughed: "Brother Zhuo, you can call me Xiaoning."
"I'll call that for the time being!" Zhuo Fan nodded and didn't care, because he knew it was a fake name.
The little beggar pouted and looked at him deeply, filled with surprise. The feeling that Zhuo Fan gave him was different from everyone he had met before, full of mystery...