Chapter 830                                                             

The number of creatures it needs is still a very large base, and it actually costs 20,000 young people who are strong and strong in one month?

This is definitely a demon!

"Who?" Suddenly, when the old man was about to arrive at the entrance of the valley, his steps stopped suddenly, his eyes stared at the valley with a sharp look and shouted coldly.

In his body, a volcanic eruption erupted, and the whole person was like a sun.

Seeing this, many disciples of the Huajian Saint Sect guarding in the valley were also wary, and they sacrificed their weapons and surrounded them with murderous aura.

Wang Teng was startled and quickly stopped looking at it. He stepped on Tai Chi step and instantly turned into a strong wind, far away from here.

Tai Chi step is worthy of being the fastest in the world. When the old man led everyone outside the valley, where could he see Wang Teng's shadow?

"Elder, there is no one." After carefully checking around, the disciples came back and reported in a daze. Their strength was low, of course they could not detect Wang Teng's existence.

The old man stared at the huge rock where Wang Teng had been staying before, frowned, and was surprised and suspicious.

Just now, he clearly realized that a hidden aura stayed here, but flashed away, and now it disappeared without a trace.

Is it an illusion?

"You guys take good care of this place!" In the end, the old man could only wave his hand, thinking that he was too nervous recently and had an illusion. This is the Huajian Holy Sect. Who can break in silently and come here?

Thinking of this, he felt relieved and shouted coldly to the people around him.

At present, this place is definitely the reverse scale of the Huajian Holy Teaching. You cannot help but discover it. Otherwise, even if the Huajian Holy Teaching has a profound foundation, it will be doomed.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the thing he was most worried about had been discovered.

And this person is Wang Teng!

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After running forty or fifty miles in one breath, Wang Teng's heart was shocked. He finally understood that the Huajian Holy Sect was willing to do anything in the world and made such crazy actions, which were all for the strange creatures in the valley!

What agreement do they have?

Who is the mysterious creature?

All of this is like a mystery, intriguing.

"Well, this is..."

At this moment, Wang Teng looked up and looked around, but suddenly, he was stunned.

It turned out that before he knew it, he actually came to a magnificent mountain. The peaks were very tall, swaying into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and exuding a misty breath.

He was at the foot of this mountain, and there was an ancient monument not far away, covered with a layer of weeds and vines, which looked very dilapidated.

Wang Teng pulled open the ancient vine and could vaguely see a few ancient characters on it, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, full of ancient meaning.

"Thinking the Cliff!"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment.

I actually touched the cliff of thought?

Wang Teng looked up and saw the area from this direction. The mountains were magnificent and majestic, lush, ancient trees were towering, old vines were surrounded, and the interior was full of profoundness and mystery.

There is an ancient staircase that winds and turns, leading to the top of the mountain.

Wang Teng pondered for a moment, and immediately stopped hesitating. He immediately turned into a stream of light and flew up directly.

About half an hour later, Wang Teng flew to the end of the stairs. He was about to reach the top of the mountain, but suddenly a sound of vicissitudes was transmitted from the cliff wall beside him.

"Who is trespassing on the cliff of thought?"

Wang Teng's eyes turned, and his pupils immediately contracted sharply!

Under a cliff on the left, an inconspicuous "mill mound" actually cracked open, and a humanoid creature stood up.

After the mud chips on his body completely fell off, Wang Teng could see clearly that he was an old man, like a living fossil, his body covered with the breath of time.

What makes people speechless is that there is a bird's nest on the messy hair of the old man, and a few young birds who are hungry and feeding are chirping.

Wang Teng was a little stunned. How long had the old man sat cross-legged in the place? Such a thick amount of dust was piled up on his body, as if he had merged with the surrounding scenery.

If he hadn't moved, no one would have noticed that an old man would have sat cross-legged here!

"Young man, which mountain are you from?" The old man patted the dust on his body, and didn't mind his sloppy appearance at all. He took off the bird's nest on his head and placed it on a rock. His vicissitudes of eyes were very deep, as if he could penetrate the world. Then he turned his head and looked at Wang Teng, looked up and down, and said.

Wang Teng's back felt a little cold. This old guy was so scary. Just a casual glance, he felt like the secrets of his body were seen through by the other party, as if the other party's eyes could reach the depths of the person's soul, making people unable to help but be respectful.

"This old man has been sitting cross-legged here for so long. The number of disciples of the Huajian Holy Sect is huge. He should not know them all. If I say that I am an outsider and sneak in secret, this old man will definitely attack me. His strength is unfathomable. I am probably not an opponent. Why not pretend to be my identity for the time being, and maybe I can get away with it."

Wang Teng's thoughts were so loud that he thought of so much in an instant. Then he bowed to the old man and said, "My younger generation, "Yang Feng" Wang Teng, see senior!"

This is a mountain name that Wang Teng encountered before when he was watching the scenery around the Huajian Holy Church, and he can be seen right now.

"It turns out to be a disciple of Yangfeng. Haha, I, the Huajian Holy Sect, have produced an amazing disciple, not bad, not bad." The old man smiled and nodded, looking at Wang Teng, as if he was looking at a rough jade, and he could see Wang Teng's extraordinaryness at a glance.

Such juniors can be cultivated by a great force, which is a great joy.

Wang Teng smiled guiltily, and he became more sure that this old man must be a strange man who is far away from the world and who does not even know which outstanding disciples in his sect are.

Otherwise, his crude lies would be exposed in an instant.

"I dare to ask the name of my senior, why haven't I heard of you in the teachings?" Wang Teng asked.

"Haha, I have been sitting cross-legged here for at least a thousand years. You don't know that I am normal. As for the name, I forgot it myself." The old man also smiled at the sky.

Even though Wang Teng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but suck in the air and sat cross-legged for thousands of years when he heard this?

What kind of old monster is this?

It sounds like a number, but in fact, it's a very long period of time.

This is almost the terrible life of ordinary people, and the world changes in the world in a flash of their fingers. From this we can see the terror of the old man.

"Little guy, why are you here to think about me? Did you make a mistake and be punished by your elders to face the wall and think about me?" the old man asked curiously.
Chapter completed!