Chapter 251 Daoyou is wrong, you go first
After listening to the explanation of the extremely handsome man, everyone's faces froze.

We all came to this mountain attic to search for treasure. We can't just give up completely just because of a dead river and someone's words that even gods can't cross it!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the handsome man. Since he could tell the source of the river, perhaps the way to cross the river lay with him.

But at this time, Zhao Chuan's face was gloomy, and he looked at the warriors behind him and said: "Since it is difficult for immortals to cross the Dead River, we can only try again and again. Who will come?"

In an instant, everyone felt a chilling pressure filling their surroundings, and they all took a few steps back.

The warrior almost fell into the river of death and his body was gone. Who would dare to try again now?

The handsome man took a step forward and probed the water of the Dead River with his hand. Then he turned to Zhao Chuan and said, "Senior, I believe there must be a way to cross the river in the ancient books. Please give me some time, and don't let them risk their lives to try!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was filled with gratitude towards the handsome man for his righteous words.

They all looked at him with burning eyes: "Our lives are entrusted to you!"

Regardless of whether the handsome man really has a way, at least he must hold Zhao Chuan back first. Otherwise, the treasure will not be found before the person dies here!
This deal is not worth it!
Zhao Chuan also looked at the handsome man thoughtfully, then turned his head with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast Dead River, not knowing what he was thinking.

The handsome man quickly took out a book and started reading it, with sweat even oozing out of his forehead.

Only a quarter of an hour had passed, and the handsome man still hadn't come up with an effective solution.

Zhao Chuan couldn't bear it any longer, he turned around, Taoist patterns appeared on his body, and the powerful energy directly sucked the opponent over.

Looking at the warrior whose neck he was holding, Zhao Chuan said coldly: "Do you want to find a way to cross the river yourself, or do you want me to send you across personally!"

"Senior Zhao!"

Everyone was shocked!

The warrior was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Seeing that the warrior did not make a choice, Zhao Chuan shook his head gently, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he exerted a little force with his hands, and the warrior flew out instantly.

A figure drew an arc across the Dead River. Just as he was about to land on the other side of the river, suddenly a powerful suction force emerged from the Dead River.

The warrior seemed to have fallen into a sticky swamp. After struggling for a few times, he was instantly swallowed up by the dead river.

Until his death, not even a wave was stirred.

Like a light leaf, it slowly disappears into the vast dead river.

"Zhao Chuan, do you really want to do this to the extreme?"

Suddenly, several warriors gathered together, showing the treasures in their hands, and their energy surged instantly, ready for battle.

Those who can come in to search for treasure are not fools. If they do not work together to resist Zhao Chuan at this moment, once the warriors are swallowed by the Dead River, only death will await them.

"Although we haven't entered the third level yet, we are not necessarily afraid of you!"

A burly man stood up and said sternly: "Let's attack together. Even the seniors at the fourth level will have to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Zhao Chuan, you have to think clearly!"

Zhao Chuan had a blank expression on his face. He looked at the burly man with a sneer and suddenly attacked him.

He didn't know when a huge axe appeared in his hand, and it was instantly filled with tremendous energy, and he chopped towards the burly warrior with the axe!
The burly warrior quickly took up a spear to block.

boom! ! !
With a loud bang, tremendous energy spread around, and the spear in the burly man's hand broke. The giant axe in Zhao Chuan's hand directly cut off one of the man's arms along with the arm.

Blood immediately spilled all over the ground.

The severe pain made the man faint instantly!
Zhao Chuan's eyes were cold and he exerted force lightly with his feet. The burly warrior was kicked directly into the dead river by Zhao Chuan.

With just one move, the warrior from the second level died tragically in front of everyone, and there was even a water burial ritual!
Everyone was immediately horrified and kept retreating to the rear, fearing that they would become the next unlucky person.

At this moment, the extremely handsome man suddenly shouted, "Senior Zhao, don't hurt anyone."

Zhao Chuan, who was full of murderous aura, looked at the handsome man with a righteous look and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, there are still people who are not afraid of death these days. If you were not still useful, I would have thrown you into the river just now."

"This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. This path always needs someone to try. Since the weak have come to this place, they must be prepared to be devoured by the strong, right?" Zhao Chuan said, his eyes indeed looking at Fang Xuan.

He could feel that just as his murderous aura was rushing towards the extremely handsome man, Fang Xuan, who had been sitting beside him with his eyes closed, suddenly moved his aura.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Fang Xuan. This man in white had followed them all the way here and had roughly taken the blood jade lotus into his pocket.

It’s just that the other person’s presence is so low that everyone has actually forgotten about him.

Someone in the crowd said anxiously, "Senior, you have seen what Zhao Chuan did. Even if we really cross this deadly river, we will definitely not share treasures with you in the future. Let's kill this official together. I am willing to be commanded by you in the future!"

"Noisy!"

Zhao Chuan sneered and scolded, then looked at Fang Xuan with a smile.

Fang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Chuan, then glanced at the handsome man whose face had turned red with anxiety, and slowly said, "You guys continue, I don't like to meddle in other people's business!"

After hearing this, a look of helplessness flashed across the handsome man's eyes.

Yes, in this chaotic world, warriors have a stronger desire to fight. Who would offend another strong man for a stranger?

This is how the world is!

The weak are never worthy of being protected by the strong!
Zhao Chuan smiled brightly and looked at the group of warriors again.

The handsome man had already clenched his fists and made up his mind. He shouted at Zhao Chuan, "Senior Zhao, even if you throw them all into this dead river, it will still be impossible to cross. Why don't you give me some time!"

Zhao Chuan turned around and looked at the handsome man with a joking expression, "When you went out, didn't the elders at home tell you that there is a price to pay for meddling in other people's affairs? Sometimes, it's not so easy to be the first to stick your head out!"

The extremely handsome man was not afraid of life or death. He took a step forward, raised his head and said, "I only know that my father told me that a strong person is never called a strong person because of other weak people. Only those who can protect the weak and face danger are the real strong ones!"

Zhao Chuan sneered: "Strong, strong your mother's head!"

As he said that, he kicked the handsome man without mercy.

The handsome man was so scared that he took a few steps back, only to find that the kick did not hit him.

The man in white shirt was grabbing Zhao Chuan's ankle and looking at him calmly.

Zhao Chuan swallowed his saliva, feeling a little horrified, but still showing anger on his face: "Fellow Daoist, are you going to stand up for these rubbish?"

Fang Xuan shook his head and emphasized: "I said before, I don't like to meddle in other people's business."

Zhao Chuan was about to ask further questions.

Fang Xuan gently pushed Zhao Chuan out with a palm and glanced at the handsome man: "Thanks to him for teaching me a lot of knowledge about identifying treasures along the way, you can't hurt him!"

Zhao Chuan snorted coldly, turned around and prepared to vent his anger on those warriors.

Fang Xuan's voice floated into his ears:

"In this secret realm, time is the most precious thing. If we delay any further, I'm afraid we will gain nothing."

This time a smile appeared on Zhao Chuan's face. Since Fang Xuan wanted to protect this handsome man, he would just stay still. Anyway, the current goal was to cross the river, and this group of warriors was the best choice.

Then he shouted at the warriors, "I don't want to say it again. Who will start first?"

A group of warriors' faces suddenly turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist, you are wrong." Fang Xuan's voice sounded again.

Zhao Chuan was stunned for a moment, but saw Fang Xuan making a gesture of invitation to him.

"Even if they all sink into the dead river, it's just a waste of time. I mean you come and try to cross the river!"

(End of this chapter)

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