Wu Beizheng felt bored and asked with a smile: "Where are Miss He and Miss Li?"
Yue Qingying: "You are in seclusion during this period. They were bored and went back first. By the way, Zichen said that after you come back, you will go to Tianyuan to find her."
Wu Bei nodded: "Okay, I will go."
Yue Dongsheng: "The gathering of heroes on Yuanshi Mountain is attended by all the world's masters. When you go there, be careful. It's best not to offend others. Of course, if someone is rude to you, you're welcome. Although our Yuezhi
It is not a first-class force, but it cannot be underestimated."
After a pause, he smiled again and said: "Xiao Wu, if you can make a big splash and achieve success in the gathering of heroes, then everyone will respect you. By that time, you can stand on your own and establish your own business."
Wu Bei: "Do you want to start your own business?"
Yue Qingying: "Just like Yue Zu, he laid down a foundation and passed it on to future generations."
Wu Bei nodded: "I do have this plan."
Yue Dongsheng: "Okay. It's getting late, I'll send you there!"
As soon as the words fell, a red light appeared around them, carrying the three of them into the sky.
With Yue Dongsheng's ability, it took him two full hours of flight to reach Yuanshi Mountain. Yuanshi Mountain is a huge mountain with a height of several million meters. The peak covers an extremely large area and the surrounding scenery is picturesque.
The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the weather is extremely cold. There is no snow only in the area below 10,000 meters above the ground, but the climate changes very rapidly. You can almost see the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter from the top.
Several people stopped hundreds of miles away from Yuanshi Mountain and were suspended in the air.
Yue Dongsheng said: "According to the requirements of Yuanshi Mountain, I cannot enter, so you can only go by yourself. Do you see the door in front?"
Following the direction pointed by Yue Dongsheng, Wu Bei saw a huge mountain gate with a height of 10,000 meters. At the top of the mountain gate, there were two words "Yuanshi" written on it.
"When you go to that door, someone will greet you. This trip will be extremely exciting. Okay, I will go back first and wait for you to return home in glory in Shenzhou!"
After Yue Dongsheng left, Wu Bei and Yue Qingying flew towards the mountain gate, but they were only halfway through the flight when a ray of light stopped them.
Wu Bei looked intently and saw that the person who came was a greasy middle-aged monk with a fat face, a slender black beard, and a gray cloth monk's robe. He smiled and said: "Do you two have the quota to participate in the Conference of Heroes?"
Wu Bei: "Yes."
The middle-aged monk said: "Are you willing to sell it? I am willing to offer 600 billion immortal coins!"
Wu Bei was a little surprised. He didn't expect anyone to buy a quota. He said, "My quota is not for sale."
The middle-aged monk said seriously: "My friend, let me tell you the truth. The screening for this gathering of heroes is very strict. There are 600 places, but in the end only about 100 people can go up the mountain."
Wu Bei: "So, not everyone can go up the mountain?"
"Of course! And once you fail the screening, the quota in your hand will be invalidated. Instead of invalidating it, it is better to sell it to me. Six hundred billion is not a small amount, you must think clearly!"
Wu Bei: "I will definitely be able to go up the mountain, so I won't sell it. Please go back."
The middle-aged monk shook his head and flew away immediately.
The two flew to the huge mountain gate and saw many monks gathered here, far more than six hundred, and at least several thousand people.
This place turned into a lively market. Since the mountain gate had not yet opened, this group of people were trading here.
Among them, some people are actually selling their spots!
"Friend, 1,200 billion immortal coins, no more, the market price is only that much, you can't raise it any more."
After hearing about their saint clan, Wu Bei and Yue Qingying looked at each other. The previous offer of 600 billion was actually low, and the market price here is as high as 1200 billion immortal coins!
Wu Bei looked around, then found a pavilion, and sat inside with Yue Qingying, not looking for anyone to make a deal.
At this time, several people came not far away, all of them gnashing their teeth and full of resentment.
"Huh! These people are so useless. They have no strength or qualifications, but they waste precious quotas. They actually sell them when they get here. It's too much! But we, the talented geniuses, can't get quotas and can only buy them at high prices.
Their, Yuanshi Mountain is so unfair to do this!"
Wu Bei could see that these people did not belong to the big forces, but their qualifications were quite good, no weaker than those geniuses from the big forces. But it was a pity that the forces behind them were not qualified to buy places, so they could only come here.
They bought it at a high price. And the price of trillions of immortal coins made them prohibitive. Most people didn't have that much money at all. Therefore, these people were filled with resentment and felt that God was unfair.
While these people were talking, they arrived near the pavilion. Seeing a beautiful Yue Qingying inside, these people walked in involuntarily.
The leader was a male cultivator in blue robes. He was quite handsome. He cupped his fists and said, "This brother invites you."
Wu Bei nodded slightly.
The other party smiled and asked: "Brother, do you have a quota?"
Wu Bei: "Yes."
The blue-robed monk's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you selling your quota?"
Wu Bei: "Not for sale."
The blue-robed monk gave a thumbs up: "It seems that brother must have strong strength and confidence. Unlike those losers who just sell out the quota after they get it and don't cherish the good opportunity!"
When this man spoke, Wu Bei smelled a faint aroma in his nose. This aroma seemed to come from his body, and most people wouldn't care about it. But he was an expert in alchemy and medicine, and he immediately knew that the other person was using medicine to exert some kind of control.
other people's methods.
With a cold look on his face, he punched the man in the chest. The punch was so powerful that it dented the man's chest and his heart exploded on the spot.
The blue-robed monk had blood spurting out from the pores all over his body and his eyes were blood red. He was killed by Wu Bei together with the divine infant.
The others were shocked and retreated one after another. Someone shouted: "Why did you kill people?"
Wu Bei took out a cyan doll from the sleeve of the corpse. It had mysterious runes on it and was glowing at this time.
He said coldly: "This man has evil intentions and intends to control my consciousness and then steal my place. Of course I will kill him!"
When they saw the doll, several people stopped talking, sighed, and left one after another.
Wu Bei didn't care whether these people were in a group. Killing one was enough to deter the rest of the people with malicious intentions.
Yue Qingying said: "It seems that things are not peaceful here. Some people's places will be taken away."
Wu Bei: "Isn't this a microcosm of the world of cultivation? In front of Yuanshi Mountain, everyone depends on their ability. Some people have sold their places, some have lost their places, and some have to lose their lives."
Yue Qingying: "Brother Bei, there seems to be someone selling medicinal materials over there, why don't we go there and have a look?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "There's nothing to see, let's just wait here."
He did not tell Yue Qingying that he felt that there were at least five divine thoughts locked on him secretly. These people were most likely to have malicious intentions. What he had to do now was to wait and see what happened and wait for the other party to take action!
This chapter has been completed!