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Chapter 170 More than people

Wuling Mountain is the highest peak in northeastern Kyoto. It is located in Xinglong County, Chengde City, northern Hebei Province. It was a royal hunting ground in ancient times and is now a national nature reserve.

The peaks are tall and straight, covered with trees, lush and green, with distinct layers, covered with ice and snow on the top of the mountain, flowers bloom or fallen leaves fly on the mountainside, and the four seasons of the mountain are seen. This phrase is the most suitable to describe this mountain.

There is a fault on the east side of this mountain, which means that an originally smooth terrain suddenly appears. Even if tourists come here, they will not come here because it looks very dangerous.

In fact, this fault does not exist, but is transformed by people with extremely strong power. Even if you step into the abyss, you will not fall. Of course, in the eyes of people outside, you will still fall, otherwise you will stand in the air and scare some people with bad heart disease to death.

In the fault, there is another wonder of caves. There are no tall buildings, nor bungalows and caves. They are all ancient buildings like gardens. Houses built with precious wood are carved one by one, carved dragons and phoenixes, and corridors covered with various strange flowers and grass patterns meander and winding, like long snakes.

At this time, in a magnificent hall, an old man with a bun and a gray robe sat on a chair made of rosewood, and a young man wearing long-sleeved green pants and a pair of casual shoes was sitting casually on a chair made of nanmu, shaking constantly, and the chair made a creaking sound.

"Bin'er, are you saying they are for a blood-red stone?" the old man asked the young man. The young man was Zheng Yabin. After he and Ye Xiaofeng separated from Ye Xunhuan today, they left Ninghai City because they found that the dirty things in the West seemed to have other plans.

"Yes, grandpa, that blood-colored stone also contains a strange energy." Zheng Yabin picked a grape from the fruit plate on the table beside him, stuffed it into his mouth, and said.

"Sit down and pay attention to your image." The old man said lightly.

Zheng Yabin quickly sat down in front of him, looking like a handsome young man, but not long after, he regained his nature and leaned lazily on the chair.

After pondering for a moment, two rays of light burst out from the old man's eyes, which were very dazzling, as if the whole world was lit up. "It seems that things are a little troublesome. If I was not mistaken, that kind of blood-colored stone is the legendary blood-evil stone, but now that thing has long disappeared. I didn't expect it to be able to reappear. Where is the blood-evil stone now?"

"A friend of mine holds it, what is the Blood Evil Stone?" Zheng Yabin asked in an interest.

"This is not something you should know. After your cultivation level breaks to the fifth level, I will tell you that you should not go out during this period and practice well at home. Look at which of your brothers and sisters are not staying in the family to practice well. Who knows running around like you all day long. After the martial arts competition is over next year, I will allow you to go out for a year. If your cultivation level can break through the second level within that year, I will give you two years to go out."

"Yes, grandpa." Zheng Yabin said weakly as if the eggplant was beaten by frost, then stood up and prepared to go out. Suddenly, he remembered that the blood crystal was still in his pocket and turned to the old man and said, "Grandpa, this is the blood crystal. After you convert it into medicine, give me two bottles."

"Blood Crystal, did you get the dirty things in the West?" The old man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he looked at Zheng Yabin and shook his head, "It must not be your killer. I understand your strength."

"Hehe, Grandpa guessed it right. This was killed by a friend of mine. He was one of his and one of them. I left one for the family. This is very fair." Zheng Yabin threw the blood crystal in his hand and said, and the blood crystal disappeared without seeing the old man taking any action.

"Friend? Which friend? His cultivation is very high?" the old man asked.

"I said you don't know you either. That's a friend I met in Ninghai City. Grandpa, you would never have thought that he had actually practiced to the innate realm in a world like the city, and he was younger than me. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old." Zheng Yabin preached endlessly.

"The innate age of seventeen or eighteen? It seems that he is very talented!" The old man was shocked and sighed after hearing this.

"This is not the most important thing. His cultivation is the first level of innate cultivation just like me. However, Xunhuan and I can't beat him together." Zheng Yabin said embarrassedly.

If Ye Xiaofeng knew that Zheng Yabin's big mouth had told him everything, he would probably have created a panda eye for him.

"A wizard must be a martial arts wizard. If you have time, bring your friends to the family and I'll take a look." The old man said.

"Well, grandpa, I'll leave first." After that, Zheng Yabin walked out of the hall calmly.

After Zheng Yabin walked out, the old man's eyes shone with a flash of light and sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "Even the world of the world, such geniuses have appeared. An era of war and geniuses is coming again. I don't know how many geniuses will wither. Now I need to quickly solve the problem of the Blood Evil Stone, and I have to find those old guys."

After saying that, the old man's figure turned faint and disappeared.

There was a group of young people appearing in the snack street in the affordable commercial district at some point. These young people either eat or stroll in the shop. From time to time, they look at Ye Xiaofeng, with excitement, respect, and worship in their eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng leaned against the right side of the wall of He Yushi's shop, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Liu Zheng and the three young men looked a little anxious, and their eyes were full of anger. If the eyes could kill people, it would probably be that Ye Xiaofeng had died at least tens of thousands of times.

Suddenly, a car sounded, and Liu Zheng and the three young men showed excitement on their faces. Two white vans drove over and stopped in front of Liu Zheng. The door opened, and ten young men wearing black vests and extremely strong bodies walked down.

"Cousin, you are here (5). If you don't come again, I will be beaten to death by him." Liu Zheng hurriedly walked to a young man wearing a black Taekwondo costume, squeezed a few tears hard, pointed at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

"Don't worry, my brother Zhang Long cannot be bullied casually." The young man comforted Liu Zheng and said coldly, then rushed straight to Ye Xiaofeng, glaring at him, "Did you bully my cousin?"

Ye Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "So what?"

Zhang Long waved his head, and the nine young men surrounded him, their faces full of joking expressions, each of them was ready to try.

"What? There are more people than people, right? Then let's see who has more people." Ye Xiaofeng looked at the ten people, his eyes full of disdain.

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