The common denominator between the two of them is that they are unknown monks in a well-known sect, but the different temperament in them is the fundamental reason why they come together.
People flock together and things divide into groups.
Very few people know of their existence, and only a few people know that their talents, once they can be stimulated, will probably be no worse than the young monks in the current sect who are known as the pride of the sect, their successors, and the future.
In the Jiuchong Mountains, a clearing has been cleared next to the remaining bricks and tiles of Demon Town City. The upcoming martial arts conference will be held here.
There are no peripheral gambling, and there are no arguments or noises. Even the most ignorant people should be more serious and respectful when facing this kind of place.
Imagine that tens of millions of wronged souls gather here, the blood of countless people seeps into the ground, and the bones become part of this land, you will have a sense of endless weight-bearing.
There are also many people coming to participate. In addition to the sects participating in the martial arts conference, some remaining sects that are not qualified to participate also rush here to support Young Master Sun and educate his disciples.
Support the leadership of Jiuchong Palace and Young Master Sun, and love the Jiuchong Alliance.
Sun Xu naturally doesn't care about this, but since someone wants to do this, he doesn't care. For a big force, having core cohesion is undoubtedly great.
On the edge of the Jiuchong Mountains, Beishan Xingyu, who has returned to normal human size, carries the seriously injured Xunqingyu on his back, gritting his teeth and rushes into the Jiuchong Mountains.
A huge monument could be vaguely seen, and there should be someone in that direction. Kitayama Xingyu rushed over without hesitation. The scars on his body were densely covered, and most of them were injured and healing at the same time.
Xun Qingyu, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up, but she didn't struggle. She knew that Xing Fool would never give up on her no matter what, so struggling would only consume his strength.
It doesn't matter if we die together, we will still be together.
"Sister Qingyu, we should have arrived at the Jiuchong Mountains. As long as we can find Sun Xu, we will definitely be saved!"
Xun Qingyu didn't say anything. There were many powerful God Kings chasing the two of them behind him. Sun Xu's master was a powerful person in the Son of Heaven realm, but would he care about the two of them, who had not been together for a long time and had no contact with each other for so long?
Taking action is a very serious problem.
Moreover, they also had to offend two powerful martial arts forces. Even though they were in the distant Northern Plains, for the monks, the distance was not a problem when their tempers were rising.
He moved his face slightly, rubbed Kitayama Xingyu's shoulder, and conveyed his response.
Beishan Xingyu was already at the end of his strength and was holding on with just one breath. Under such circumstances, he actually gained a little more strength out of thin air and flew towards the giant monument.
It only took a few minutes for several figures to appear behind them. They were all tall men with sinewy faces. At first glance, they looked like they were powerful, with a back that could run a horse and an arm that could row a rowing boat.
"What's ahead?"
"I don't know, but there shouldn't be any powerful human cultivation forces here in the north of the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Monsters should also be careful. If you alert a powerful monster, it will be harder to talk to than a human!"
"The huge monument in front seems to have some words written on it. It should be the territory of human forces!"
"Let's go take a look first, and be careful on the way!"
A few people briefly discussed it, and they must take it back anyway. It is a bit unexpected that these two little bastards can run so far. There are too many treasures on them.
This is the disadvantage of martial arts. When the spiritual consciousness is weak, it is difficult to clearly judge the opponent's situation from a long distance.
The advantage is that it has a stronger chance of survival and adaptability in complex environments, and it can maintain strong combat effectiveness in environments where spiritual energy is scarce.
The main reason is that these people never thought that Beishan Xingyu was coming in this direction, otherwise they would have caught up with him long ago.
The giant monument is protected by a formation, and nearby sects send people to watch it every day to prevent it from being destroyed.
Beishan Xingyu carried Xunqingyu on his back and landed a few hundred meters in front of the giant monument. He was immediately discovered. Dozens of monks gathered around him: "Who is he?"
"For what?"
He looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, but when he saw Beishan Xingyu's body covered in blood, and the woman on his body didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he immediately felt relieved, and the wind calmed down a little.
As for how famous Jiuchong Palace and Sun Xu were in the Jiuchong Mountains, Beishan Xingyu didn't have much confidence.
"I'm here to ask for an audience with Young Master Sun of the Jiuzhong Palace!" Beishan Xingyu finally said it. If he met someone who knew, he wouldn't have to run around like a headless fly.
"Nine Layers Hall! Young Master Sun!" The leading man's face immediately became serious, and his eyes swept over the two of them. He didn't look like a treacherous person.
"Who are you two from Young Master Sun?"
"We can be considered old friends. We met Young Master Sun when he went to the east before!" Beishan Xingyu said hurriedly. He could already feel the aura of a strong family member behind him, and it wouldn't take long before he would appear in front of him.
Since he was an old acquaintance of Young Master Sun, it wouldn't hurt to show him a way. Someone immediately reminded Beishan of the foolish route and threw him a pill by the way.
"Looking at your situation, you may not be able to persist to the third level of the mountain range. This elixir is good for recovering from trauma!"
Beishan Xingyu's eyes lit up. Naturally, the other party would not do this for no reason. This proved that Sun Xu's status in the Jiuchong Mountains seemed to be beyond their imagination.
Without hesitation, he stuffed the elixir into his mouth, thanked him and left in a hurry. The breath behind him was getting closer and closer. If he didn't leave, he really wouldn't be able to leave.
In just a few dozen seconds, several figures appeared in front of them like lightning: "It's not far ahead, don't let them get away!"
The group of people did not intend to give way to the huge monument in front of them, and rushed straight from the side and top. It is estimated that if they got closer to a few tens of meters, they would directly hit the giant monument.
"stop!"
"court death!"
This kind of behavior of the other party will undoubtedly make the Jiuzhong Mountain Range very unhappy. Even the strong men in the Tianzi realm will stay far away when passing by here, or stop and salute before leaving. This gang
Why are these reckless foreigners so arrogant?
Someone took action directly on the spot, trying to keep this group of people here.
Unfortunately, it was not their turn. They noticed that someone was still maintaining a strong aggressiveness within 500 meters of the giant monument. A stream of light flashed out of the giant monument in an instant. The countless names on it condensed in an instant and turned into a
One by one, big hands patted down the big men who passed by.