Chapter 589

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
Xiao Ran's words made everyone silent. [love ↑ go △ small ↓ say △ net wqu]

They don't have any idiots. Naturally, they all know that it's not easy to kill each other under the current situation. Otherwise, it will not only make other ethnic forces laugh at jokes, but may even miss the opportunity to make a mistake when the opportunity comes.

The sea of clouds on the top of the mountain is steaming, like a purple flame burning. It is vast and has an awe inspiring sacred atmosphere.

Lintian, Zhao Jingxuan and old clam got together and came to the side of the platform.

As for Xiao ran, Yun Che and Gongyang Yu, they also gathered together and talked with each other in a low voice.

"That angry guy is really not a thing."

Old clam Wu was very dissatisfied and muttered constantly. He was not afraid to be heard by Su Xingfeng.

"Su Xingfeng's performance is somewhat abnormal."

Lintian suddenly said, "the last time I chased the enemy in that mountain, I saw him and Wen Xiang. At that time, he was not as rash and arrogant as he was just now."

"Do you suspect that he did it on purpose?"

Zhao Jingxuan's eyes were clear and frozen.

"It should be so. When he shot just now, he obviously killed the machine, and there was no reservation at all. I suspect he was testing my strength. It seems that he deliberately wanted Xiao ran and ram feather to see it."

Lin Xun pondered his words. He recalled the attack he had just suffered, and obviously felt something wrong.

No matter how stupid Su Xingfeng was, he should also know that he had to deal with many enemies at that time. Even if he hated himself, he could put the overall situation first.

Obviously, Su Xingfeng is not stupid. On the contrary, the wisdom and city government of a super gifted and arrogant generation like him are far from ordinary.

But he did it at that time, which seemed a little abnormal.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Lintian vaguely guessed that maybe Su Xingfeng did this to let Xiao ran see their strength with his own eyes!

"If it is true as you speculate, that is to say, Su Xingfeng wants to win Xiao ran or ram feather to deal with you?"

The old clam was surprised.

"No, they should have reached an agreement secretly. The reason to test Lintian's strength is to make some preparations in advance and destroy Lintian when they find an opportunity in the future!"

Zhao Jingxuan's eyes are full of wisdom. She was born in an imperial family and is naturally familiar with the way of conspiracy. This is her innate talent.

Therefore, as soon as Lin Xunfu said her speculation, she immediately caught some conspiracy and made her own judgment.

"Anyway, they are going to deal with Lintian, right?"

The old clam said angrily, "then what are we doing here? Go and help them seize the opportunity, and then be demoralized by them?"

Immediately, he gave a Pooh and quickly explained, "this king is not a donkey. Don't get me wrong. It's just a metaphor."

Lintian turned his eyes. At this time, the old clam was still pulling the calf. He looked so handsome and beautiful, and his nerves were really thick.

"We're not going."

Zhao Jingxuan took a deep breath, and his clear and beautiful face was full of calm. "In order to seize the opportunity, they certainly won't start at this time. They will even fully cooperate with us and strive for the greatest benefits with our strength."

After a pause, she continued: "however, they want to use us, why can't we use them? After winning the opportunity, we can attack first. They cross the river and tear down the bridge, and naturally we can also remove the grind and kill the donkey!"

The old clam immediately grinned and stretched out a thumb: "Miss Zhao's speech is good. Yes, if you want to kill donkeys, you have to kill them with ulterior motives! Alas, I'm looking forward to killing these guys."

Zhao Jingxuan couldn't help rolling his eyes. What a serious thing. When it came to the old clam's mouth, there was a sense of nonsense, which made people headache.

Lintian directly ignored the old clam, looked at Zhao Jingxuan and said, "are you... Really going to break with them?"

This problem is crucial!

After all, no matter what, Zhao Jingxuan is also a descendant of Lingbao holy land. He tore his face with his own door and confronted each other, and the consequences would be some serious.

Zhao Jingxuan asked, "they have sharpened their knives. Can we stretch out our necks and take the initiative to die?"

Looking at her clear white face and her calm eyes, Lintian finally determined that Zhao Jingxuan had made a choice.

"Well, let's see who is the first to cross the river and dismantle the bridge, and who is the first to remove the grind and kill the donkey!"

Lintian smiled with a warm smile.

"What an ugly smile." The old clam commented.

Do you have a strong desire to look at the ancient altar on the mountain, or do you have a strong desire to kill

As he spoke, he paced forward and searched closely.

Sure enough, Zhao Jingxuan and old clam were also attracted and gathered together.

"When I came with elder martial brother Xiao ran last time, I had already talked about it. This altar obviously belongs to the architecture of ancient times. There is no clue on it except some Taoist traces and some mysterious ancient words."

Zhao Jingxuan explained.

The altar is nine feet high and gray, with some moss left on it, giving people a mottled smell of vicissitudes.

It seems ordinary, but when you carefully perceive it, you will find that an ordinary altar is haunted with a trace of magical Tao trace, which looks sacred, solemn and frightening.

"This altar is indeed the most common altar, but when it catches the smell of a saint, it becomes completely different."

The old clam's eyes glowed and widened. He stared enthusiastically at every inch of the altar, just like a hungry wolf seeing fat prey.

"If the king's conjecture is correct, this altar was built by a real saint himself. Only the existence of this level can turn corruption into magic. Even the most common items will bring the breath of the holy way as long as they fall into their hands!"

Lintian was moved. He also noticed the unusual place of the altar just now, but he couldn't describe it in detail. After listening to the explanation of old clam, he felt suddenly enlightened.

"Now I am finally convinced that you are indeed the descendant of the three legged Golden Toad."

Zhao Jingxuan was also surprised and agreed with the old clam.

"Hum, what is this? I know everything. I'm more knowledgeable than you. I don't know where to go."

The old clam suddenly got up and looked proud.

Lintian was most disgusted with this guy's fart and said, "it's a pity that you know so much but forget your previous memory."

The old clam was so stiff that he went crazy and shouted to fight with Lintian.

Finally, Lintian stepped back, which made him slightly balanced.

"What do you think this is?" Zhao Jingxuan pointed to the center of the altar, which was originally covered with moss. I don't know who erased a large piece, revealing a line of twisted and strange mysterious words.

The shape of the text was like a big dragon, holding its head high, with an unspeakable majestic breath.

"Among my elder martial brothers, elder martial brother Xiao Ran is the most proficient in ancient classics, but even he can't recognize this line of words. He can only judge by intuition. This line of words must be written by saints and represent some kind of moral."

Zhao Jingxuan explained.

However, she suddenly found that the old clam seemed to turn a deaf ear. When the whole person gathered in front of the altar, the golden eyes were overflowing with bright light, and she was firmly attracted by the mysterious words.

At the moment, he was as stunned as a demon and looked very abnormal.

Lintian and Zhao Jingxuan looked at each other and felt that the old clam seemed to see something.

When they talked, Xiao ran and Su Xingfeng also noticed the movement here. When they saw the abnormal behavior of old clam, their eyes narrowed slightly and looked different.

These days, not only them, but also the strong people of all ethnic groups in other altar areas on the top of the mountain are understanding and deciphering this strange text.

Because there are such words on every altar, it seems very unusual and has to be valued and explored.

Unfortunately, up to now, both they and other ethnic groups are confused, indicating that they have never seen this ancient writing.

As a result, the Zixia mountain has become more and more mysterious. Forty nine mountain roads correspond to forty-nine ancient altars.

The altar has existed since ancient times, haunting the traces of the avenue, and there are mysterious ancient words written by the saints themselves.

What does all this mean?

Is it related to the unique opportunity they have been waiting for?

No one knows!

It is for this reason that the position of this Zixia mountain in everyone's heart becomes more and more mysterious.

Now, when I see old clam watching these words, his expression seems a little abnormal. How can I not surprise them?

"Who is that Taoist friend? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Xiao ran asked.

The others shook their heads, including Su Xingfeng and Wen Xiang. They had never seen the old clam at all, let alone know his origin.

"I remember that Lintian was alone when we entered the demon saint's secret place. If so, would the green robed boy next to him be the 'Aboriginal' of the demon saint's secret place?"

Ponder and deduce.

This surprised everyone else, and finally began to pay attention to the stranger.

"It's impossible. The demon saint's Secret realm has intelligent creatures, and all of them have the terrorist strength of the life and death realm and the king's realm. Some other fierce beasts are stronger than others, but they can never be so psychic."

Su Xingfeng shook his head.

"Anyway, if he can crack that secret text, he can help us a lot."

Xiao ran was thoughtful.

At this time, the old clam in the distance was like a fool talking in a dream. He murmured in his lips and forgot to transmit the sound. The sound leaked out and immediately attracted their attention.

"Fangcunzhi... Mountain... Scam?"

In a word, intermittently, it shocked the whole audience. Old clam really recognized this mysterious text!

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