"Brother! The Thirteenth Peak of Jin Chan Ridge is the most mysterious mountain! In front of the Thirteenth Peak, there is a bottomless ravine!"
"For countless years, countless warriors have tried to enter the Thirteen Peaks, but they have all failed! It is simply impossible for either of you or me to successfully cross the ravine!"
"If you and I work together, I think it will be possible to cross the ravine and enter the Thirteen Peaks! And the mysterious treasure should also be in the Thirteen Peaks!"
What shocked many warriors was that Yuwen Tianyi's attitude made a 180-degree turn. He never mentioned fighting Mu Feng, and instead began to invite Mu Feng to cooperate.
"Are you worthy of cooperating with me?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Yuwen Tianyi's true strength is only about the average half-step Martial King. The reason why he is so notorious is mainly because of his weird methods and his mastery of powerful secret techniques such as Insect Escape.
But in Mu Feng's eyes, these are just heresy. Mu Feng naturally disdains cooperating with a sinister and cunning person like Yu Wen Tianyi.
"You..." Yuwen Tianyi gritted his teeth in anger, but he did not dare to take action against Mu Feng.
He had a feeling that once he sent the three spiritual beasts around him to kill Mu Feng, he might fall into some kind of danger.
At this moment, when everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Feng and Yuwen Tianyi, who were facing each other in a distant stalemate on the Twelve Peaks, no one noticed that there was a subtle change in the sea of clouds surrounding the Thirteen Peaks.
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Deep in the sea of clouds, two figures were sitting on the sea of clouds. Through the gaps in the sea of clouds, they watched with great interest everything that was happening on the Twelve Peaks.
The two figures were a middle-aged man wearing a golden python robe and an old man with gray hair wearing a spiritual formation master's wide robe.
Looking carefully, the middle-aged man and the gray-haired old man were sitting opposite each other. On their seats were seats formed by misty white clouds.
Between the two of them is an Eight Immortals table formed by white clouds.
The Eight Immortals table was filled with fine wines and delicacies. While toasting and drinking, the two of them looked at the twelve peaks of Yunhai Sea with great interest.
"Interesting! Interesting! I originally thought that the strongest person in Jin Chan Ridge this time would be Yuwen Tianyi! But I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway!"
The gray-haired old man picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and smiled while stroking his palms.
"This person is wearing a mask with a ghost face, so it's impossible to see his true face! Moreover, the martial arts he uses are so unfamiliar! Especially the physical body he displays is simply terrifyingly powerful!"
The middle-aged man looked thoughtful and continued: "As far as I know, there is no such person in either Lihuo Kingdom or Jinyan Kingdom! How strange!"
The gray-haired old man smiled casually and said: "What's so strange about this?
Whether it is the Lihuo Kingdom or the Jinyan Kingdom, with its vast territory and numerous capable people, there must always be some hermits and masters!"
"Even if this person is not a hermit, he may be a warrior from other kingdoms or the Lord's country. This is not surprising! Of course, no matter what his background is, as long as he enters the Golden Toad Ridge, he will be dead after today
Got it!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The old man is right! No matter what his background is, after today, he is destined to be dead."
The gray-haired old man said calmly: "We have been planning for so long in Jinchanling and have cast countless nets. I think it is time to close the nets! Let's activate the God-binding chain!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes became much more solemn, thinking that the chain of restraint mentioned by the old man was by no means simple.
"Ancient! Is it too early to close the net now?
What if the person carrying the other residual pictures has not yet entered Jinchan Ridge?
If we close the net now, wouldn't all our previous efforts be wasted?"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally raised his concerns.
"King Xuefeng Wu! We have waited long enough. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late! I told you, that thing is generating spiritual wisdom!"
"Once that thing develops real wisdom, even if we collect all the remaining pictures, it will be too late, and we will completely lose the chance to get it!"
The gray-haired old man's eyes became serious, and his tone was firm and authentic.
Xuefeng Martial King sighed deeply and said: "Now it seems that we can only treat dead horses as living horses! I hope that some of the warriors in Jinchanling will carry other residual pictures! Otherwise, we can
All your work is in vain!"
After saying that, King Xuefeng Wu turned over his right hand, and in his palm lay a seed as black as ink.
"Go for it!"
King Xuefeng Wu flicked his finger, and the black seeds penetrated the sea of clouds, instantly rushed out of the Thirteen Peaks, and sank into the core of Jin Chan Ridge.
"Next! Let's wait and see what happens!"
After doing this, King Xuefeng Wu and the gray-haired old man sat above the sea of clouds, silently paying attention to the changes in the sea of clouds.
Everything that happened in the sea of clouds was completely unknown to the outside world.
When King Xuefeng Wu knocked the black seeds out of the sea of clouds, only Mu Feng felt something and looked more at the sea of clouds where the Thirteen Peaks were.
"Did I just misunderstand it?
It seems like something is flying out of the sea of clouds."
Mu Feng's eyes were filled with contemplation. His perception was extremely sensitive, and just now he had indeed sensed something flying out of the sea of clouds.
But now, he sensed it again and found nothing unusual.
Although Mu Feng was confused, he also secretly kept an eye on it.
And for some unknown reason, from just now, he gradually felt a sense of restlessness and anxiety in his heart.
This inexplicable feeling of restlessness and anxiety made Mu Feng quite uncomfortable.
"Brother! Apart from cooperating with me, do you have a better way to find the rare treasures in Golden Toad Ridge?"
Suddenly, Yuwen Tianyi spoke again. He still did not give up the idea of cooperating with Mu Feng.
Boom! Just when Mu Feng was about to speak, he suddenly stopped. He seemed to hear some weird beating sound.
Boom! This sound is very much like the thump of a heart beating, and it goes from far to near, from subtle to clear.
Mu Feng's strange behavior attracted Yuwen Tianyi's attention.
Dong Dong Dong! When the third sound rang, Yuwen Tianyi also heard it, and he subconsciously asked: "What is this sound?"
What Yuwen Tianyi said was incomprehensible. Many warriors in the Ten Peaks heard it clearly, but they didn't know what Yuwen Tianyi meant.
Because they didn't hear any sound at all.
Dong Dong Dong Dong! When the fourth sound sounded, the sound rang in everyone's ears like a drum.
Finally, everyone who didn't know why completely heard the strange sound.
Immediately afterwards, the strange sound became louder and faster, and the sound came from deep underground in the Golden Toad Forest.
As the thumping sound became clearer and louder, everyone gradually became uneasy, and many people's heartbeats sped up inexplicably.
When the thumping sound reached its most rapid moment, suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.