Chapter 293 The mountain of myth, Buzhou Mountain! (Chapter 3)
In a forest, Chen Fan sat and exhaled. The dappled sunlight filtered through the gaps between the trees. Chen Fan stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. It had been less than half a month since he walked out of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun.
, Chen Fan rushed all the way to Buzhou Gate.
The Buzhou Sect is one of the Heavenly Sects in the world of heaven and humans, but in Chen Fan's eyes, it is nothing more than me.
Compared with Buzhou Sect, the most famous one is Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain is a mythical place. At that time, hundreds of schools of thought joined hands and moved it into the world of heaven and humans, so there is no such place on earth.
, only recorded in Shan Hai Jing.
Mount Buzhou reaches the sky and reaches into the sky. Compared with this Mount Buzhou, the Buzhou Sect at the foot of the mountain is as small as an ant attached to this mythical mountain. In fact, this is also the case. The sect at the foot of Mount Buzhou has been standing for generations.
I don’t know how many generations have changed, just like the weeds growing on the hills, but this mountain peak has never fallen down for hundreds of millions of years.
"Huh." Chen Fan breathed out, took out the wine gourds one by one from the storage ring, carefully poured a sip into his mouth, and when he poured the sip of elixir wine, it immediately turned into a large stream.
Pure power penetrated Chen Fan's body
In the body, at that moment, Chen Fan did not dare to neglect, and his body was filled with warmth. The energy consumed by the Spirit Expelling Step along the way was quickly replenished. At this time, it was also the time when the cultivation progress was the best.
, Chen Fan can’t waste any bit of it.
Although his body was very tired, Chen Fan took a deep breath and still did not miss this opportunity to practice. He meditated silently and refined this magical wine.
This complete pot of elixir wine is still very precious to Chen Fan. Chen Fan is reluctant to drink it. He only takes a sip of it carefully every five days, not to waste any of the potency.
I closed my eyes and meditated silently cross-legged. For about an hour, the warm strength in my belly completely dissipated and turned into a trace of pure Qi, which embraced Chen Fan's body. Chen Fan's cultivation level once again
Steady progress a little bit.
Exhaling a breath, a silver rune once again appeared above Chen Fan. This was a "third-grade rune!"
The effect of this silver rune is also very rough. When receiving a fatal blow, it can instantly burst out a burst of energy, which can be used to resist damage and also be used to kill the opponent.
Obviously, such a rune is not standard in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun. Such a third-grade rune can be regarded as a luxury product. Obviously, it was specially refined by Gu Zhengan and struck him with all his strength.
The power is sealed in this silver rune.
Chen Fan felt warm in his heart, put it away, and looked forward.
"Buzhou Mountain is far enough. You have to rely on your legs to walk. I don't know how long it will take."
"I traveled to many big cities along the way and took the teleportation array before I got here. However, looking at this schedule, I should be able to get there in another half a month."
"But, there is one more thing..."
Chen Fan clenched his fingers slightly, and a strange color flashed across his eyes. These days, Chen Fan heard a piece of news. These days, the Yin Yang Ghost Princess is searching for the secret base of the Burial Man Organization. After two months,
Five were destroyed. A few days ago, Yin Yang Gui Ji destroyed another one. In that base, thirty innate burial people and thirty ghosts were killed. None of them survived. They were all killed.
A great deacon of the Eight Innate Realms in the Burial Man base was beheaded, with both ends of the corpse. The Burial Man suffered heavy losses. From then on, the Burial Man ceased its activities and no longer set foot within the scope of the Yin-Yang Sect.
Nowadays, there are rumors that the Yin Yang Ghost Princess is so powerful that she has killed people to the point where even this human burial organization is frightened and dare not provoke her, and so on.
But after Chen Fan heard this, he frowned because Chen Fan remembered something, that is, Wu Buzheng was dormant in the Wenjian Sect in his previous life at this time, but now, he was forced out of his true body by Chen Fan
.
This means that this timeline has been changed. It is difficult to say whether Wu Buzheng will take action in advance and create the world's largest case in this life!
Thinking of that major case, Chen Fan was worried. No matter what happened to his master, the suspicion that Yin Yang Gui Ji was his master had not been eliminated at all. Therefore, Chen Fan could not just watch this matter happen.
Unfortunately, with Chen Fan's current strength, he is still unable to intervene, so Chen Fan can only secretly worry.
"Wu Buzheng, I hope you don't mess with me." Chen Fan secretly clenched his fists.
After resting for a while, Chen Fan set off again, heading straight for Buzhoumen. Along the way, Chen Fan once again reviewed his target this time. Mo Gan, one of the officials of Buzhoumen, had a wife, four concubines, and a son.
The three women occupy a city in a secular city within their sphere of influence near Buzhou Gate.
But now, these people were threatened, and Chen Fan went to take them all out.
This is the only information Chen Fan knows right now.
"Fortunately, although this city is within the sphere of influence of Buzhou Sect, in the final analysis, it is still far away from Buzhou Sect. I will not directly collide with people from Buzhou Sect."
"However, as far as the description in this letter is concerned, it is still vague. This trip will also be full of traps, and it is unpredictable whether good or bad will happen."
What's so hateful is that Mo Gan didn't leave enough information to prove what kind of strength this Cao Xiuzhi was, and Chen Fan was, after all, just a disciple of the Fourth Pavilion of the Seventh Kunlun Lord.
It would be unwise to directly collide with such an elder-level figure.
A few days later, when Chen Fan rushed to the scene, he saw such a shocking scene from a very far away place. Far far away, a mountain peak reached into the sky, towering over the sky. This was the "heaven"
The pillars and the entire sky depend on this mountain to stand.
Because this mountain is so big that within a radius of thousands of miles, the sky is filled with darkness and darkness, everything is destroyed, and all living things are invisible. This mountain is so big that it almost cuts off the sky and the earth and cannot be circumvented.
At the foot of the huge Buzhou Mountain, the Buzhou Gate, which stretches thousands of miles, is as pitiful as a grain of sesame, like a scar growing on a giant's body.
"Buzhou Mountain...!"
In this mythical land, anyone who first comes here will be shocked and at a loss. Even if Chen Fan has seen this sacred mountain that has appeared since the birth of Hongmeng Heaven and Earth many times, Chen Fan still can't stop being shocked.
"..."
On the earth, there are like scars smeared out, one after another. The forces of Buzhou Sect are connected together to become a giant. And in this similar place, there is a city. Within this city, the population is
No less than one million, and the owner of this family is... the Mo family!
The Mo family had absolute control over this city, but a few months ago, this situation gradually changed.
From Buzhou Gate, a group of people gradually came and took control of the city. Although they had not yet taken action, it could be seen that a storm was coming.
Candles burned slowly, and people from the Mo family gathered together in a majestic hall. Originally, this place was extremely glorious. In the past, there was an endless stream of guests, but recently, everything has changed.
The main seat in the main hall was already empty, but outside the main hall, the doorway was crowded.
Looking inside, the main hall is full of women, looking a little deserted. The lady, near the Buzhou Gate, is the jewel in the eye of a certain small royal family, Princess Zhu. Princess Zhu has been married into the Mo family for seven years. Looking at it now, her face is a little cold.
He was wearing plain clothes, with a white flower tied in his hair. His cheeks were a little cold and thin, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.
This lady is only thirty years old, and she has taken good care of herself. If you look closely, you can see that her appearance is no different from that of a twenty-year-old girl. Her cheeks are sparkling with pearls, her skin is pink, and her red lips are even more delicate.
What is commendable is that she still maintains a royal aura in her body. Although this royal aura has been around for seven or eight years, it still cannot be erased.
Looking down, there are four concubines in the main hall, all of them are jeweled and noble. Outside, they are all from famous families. Even if you look at their appearance, they are only in their early twenties. They are really a group of beautiful wives and concubines.
.
And the old man Mo Gan is already seventy years old. This is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. On the contrary, it is too rare and common.
A powerful man can often possess all kinds of stunning beauties, but these are not worth remembering.
A person like Chen Fan who shows his sincerity to a mortal woman is truly worthy of being laughed at.
But how could a room full of weak female prostitutes not be heart-warming? Moreover, these people are not all that senior.
"Master's Wife." A young disciple, in his early twenties, rushed in hurriedly with an ugly face. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down on one knee and gritted his teeth and said, "Those people in the Cao family are getting more and more excessive.
I wanted to take my young master to the city gate for a walk, but they stopped me!"