Nine thousand also some are not determined to say.
"Yes, who ever thought that there was such a strong person in the west, who could even compare with the core disciples of the Imperial College!"
Just then, Xu Chenzhong continued.
"I think he is the second best except for the abnormal Ouyang Yuanqing!"
There are eight heavenly kings in the Imperial College, also known as the eight core elite disciples. They are in the top eight of the martial arts list of the Imperial College, and no one dares to fight at all.
Xu Chenzhong broke through the middle-level martial arts realm with the elixir that his family asked for at a high price some time ago. Until then, he found that there were dozens of middle-level martial arts realm disciples in the inner courtyard of the Imperial College, and only the sixth, seventh, eighth and third middle-level martial arts realm disciples could really squeeze into the martial arts list.
Only three people, which let him understand that the realm is important, but the same realm is also divided into three, six and nine.
He had seen the middle level martial arts disciple ranked eighth in the martial arts list, and the ordinary disciple fighting a high-level martial arts mirror with his bare hands. He not only failed, but also was able to defeat the enemy five times, shocking the whole Imperial College.
But Xu Chenzhong can't even resist a middle-level martial arts master with unstable state today. How can he come to the martial arts list? It's nearly 18000 miles away!
Hearing Xu Chenzhong's words, Ji Yanxing is not happy. She pouts out her tender red lips and is very unconvinced.
"By him?! I'll tell you that my elder martial brother Jiang Feilong is now the second, but he will soon defeat Ouyang Yuanqing and rank first in the core martial arts list of the inner court. What's that boy in ragged clothes? I can shoot him to death with a slap! "
Now that the bandits have died, Xu Chenzhong is seriously injured, but fortunately it is not fatal, and the nine thousand tense mood is rarely relaxed.
Then he said with a wry smile, "yes! Yes! We all know that elder martial brother Jiang Feilong is your dream lover. He is the most forceful. "
Looking back, Qianjiu has deeply understood the horror of Yufeng mountain. At this time, he also asked some questions that were not determined.
"Elder martial brother, look Are we going back the same way? Go back to the capital. "
But when the voice just fell, Xu Chenzhong forced himself to bear the sharp pain from his ribs and climbed up difficultly.
"No! Let's move on until we enter the tomb of the emperor of Chu! "
Nine thousand said inconceivably.
"Elder martial brother, this Yufeng mountain is terrible! Didn't you listen to Jiang xuanming? We three can't go any further! "
Before he finished speaking, Xu Chenzhong had a big drink.
"It is because we are too weak that we need the things in the tomb of the Chu emperor to help us improve our strength."
Looking at the Yufeng mountain in the distance, which is like a giant beast, dormant in the middle of the night.
Xu Chenzhong sighed, and then said firmly, "OK, let's start at dawn and continue to look for the tomb of the emperor Chu!"
……
On the other side, Jiang Huan, alone, has left the "dividing line" between Yufeng mountain and the outside world and stepped into the darkness of the jungle around Yufeng mountain under the night sky.
As for the specific location of the Chu mausoleum, Jiang Huan did not know.
But one thing is that the number of people who have come to Yufeng mountain to search for the tomb of the emperor of Chu has reached the full level. So as long as there are many people, they can go anywhere. No matter who finds the tomb first, they can't escape the ears and eyes of other people.
Because as the old saying goes, the maximization of your own interests is not what you get, but what you can't let others get.
The greed of human nature is largely determined by jealousy.
Maybe I can't get something, but as long as I don't let you get it, or get it before you, it's "success"
a very ironic success.