Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"Huh? Someone here!"

Just when Wang Shuo was thinking, a strong and strong man's breath came from the mountains not far away. A man in the middle stage of the quasi-sage flew over, glanced at Wang Shuo, and said, "The early stage of the quasi-sage? You? You're not from us, are you?"

"This is the territory of the Qinghong Saint. We have all seen the people in the city. They should come from other places, and the breath is very strong. It should be a quasi-sage who has not used too many spirit medicines, spirit grasses, or merit assistance. , the strength may be good!" Next to the man, another woman flew over again, wearing a beige skirt, cast a few glances at Wang Shuo, and murmured.

The man also nodded and asked Wang Shuo, "This fellow Daoist, whose subordinate are you? If you are under the command of another saint, you only need to issue a saint's approval and you will be fine."

"Yes, I, Qinghong Sage, have always been kind and caring for the people of the world, so I won't make it difficult for you." The woman also said.

As for Wang Shuo, there is no sage's approval at all, he has never seen this, so he kept his mouth shut.

At this time, the third man with a mustache also flew from a distance, frowned and glanced at Wang Shuo, and said solemnly: "Who is this person?"

"I don't know." The Huang Qun woman and the sturdy man both shook their heads, and the rest of the mustache's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared: "This fellow Daoist, you have come from afar, why don't you come back to Qinghong City with us."

Hearing this, the strong man and the woman in the yellow skirt were both stunned. Finally, the woman came to the side of the mustache and asked in a low voice, "Aren't we going to..."

"I know! This matter is no trivial matter. Once it is leaked, it will not be good for us." After talking nonsense, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "This person appeared here for no reason, very suspicious, not to mention that this thing is very important to us, The news must not be leaked, otherwise Saint Qinghong will not be good to the master after he finds out."

"You mean..." The woman's face became a little ugly, and the mustache nodded: "It's okay, just leave this matter to me."

Wang Shuo didn't hear these words, and the two were separated by their usage, but from the mustache's face, Wang Shuo could clearly see that this man had bad intentions, but he just glanced at the three of them calmly. .

The moustache showed a smile and walked closer: "Fellow Daoist, seeing that you are in the dust, and you are an ascetic person, I, the Qinghong sage, like to deal with your asceticism the most, why don't we take you to find a place to rest, How about taking you back to the city tomorrow?"

Seeing the kindness in his words and the concerned mustache on his face, Wang Shuo smiled and refused: "No need? I still have things to do, and I don't necessarily need to go to your Qinghong City."

Unfamiliar with life, Wang Shuo did not directly cause trouble, but planned to leave temporarily to understand the situation here.

But the moustache obviously didn't want him to go: "What? Do you have something to hide? In fact, you don't need to be so vigilant. We are all subordinates of Sage Qinghong, and you must have heard of Sage Qinghong's kindness. As his subordinate, how can he do something that humiliates the lintel?"

"Really?" Wang Shuo was still unmoved, the moustache finally narrowed his eyes, his expression flickered for a moment, and he smiled again: "Fellow Daoist, to be honest, we found a spiritual meridian nearby, if I wait together Go back and tell Sage Qinghong about this, and there will definitely be a big reward. However, this spiritual vein is guarded by a fierce beast. It is very difficult for us to deal with it. Wait for four people to have one."

Seeing that Wang Shuo was inhumane, the mustache began to lure him.

In this ancient flood, resources were scarce. Innate spiritual treasures and acquired spiritual treasures became less and less, and even spiritual veins became scarce. Therefore, even ordinary spiritual veins, in the current situation, are enough to make people jealous.

But even if he said something about the spiritual veins, Wang Shuo still shook his head, turned around and left, flying towards the distance.

The moustache finally changed his face, and shouted: "Grab him, I suspect that he is from Tianmeng, otherwise he would not be so afraid!"

Tianmeng Sage and Qinghong Sage have a grudge. The two have fought for tens of thousands of years, and they have never stopped. Because of resources, they have also fought countless times. Therefore, once the two sides meet, they are almost never dead.

Chapter 160 Seeking Death (four more)

Chasing down Wang Shuo, to be honest, the mustache is not just to suspect that Wang Shuo is the subordinate of the saint of Tianmeng, but more importantly, not many people know about this spiritual vein. Before it was discovered by more people, this The spiritual vein has always been monopolized by him.

Later, it was discovered by a woman in a yellow skirt and a strong man, and it was forced to divide it into three parts. Now there are more Wang Shuo.

After chasing thousands of miles in a row, Wang Shuo finally stopped impatiently and looked at the three with a cold light in his eyes.

He had already planned to avoid these three people, but he didn't expect these three people to be so ignorant of praise.

"Fellow Daoist, we just want to discuss some things with you, you don't have to be nervous." The moustache stepped up and approached quickly. Facing Wang Shuo who stopped, he didn't mean to slow down at all.

The woman in the beige long skirt, as well as the strong and tender people, also surrounded Wang Shuo from the left and right sides. They also understood the meaning of the mustache. Obviously, they did not want the information of the spiritual veins to be leaked, so as not to lose their interests!

In this ancient flood with fewer and fewer resources, if you want to become a saint, you must use all means to obtain more resources, and you are qualified to climb step by step.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I'll show you a treasure, I'm sure you will like it!" The moustache is getting closer and closer to Wang Shuo.

From [-] meters away, I kept rushing forward, [-] meters, [-] meters, [-] meters...

In the blink of an eye, the distance was close to about ten meters, and a cold light flashed in the hand of the mustache, wrapped in the breath of the law, blowing towards the face!

As everyone knows, at the moment when he shot, Wang Shuo's hands were hidden in four glosses, and the four glosses turned into sword shadows, and the four swords of Zhuxian suddenly unsheathed...

The cold light that hit his face gave the mustache no chance to even come to get a reaction. He was covered by the cold light in an instant, and at this moment, he could see clearly what was in the cold light.

As well as the fluctuations of the breath on the four swords, the eight-character Hu said in a lost voice: "The innate treasure! No... Fellow Daoist, what are you doing? Hurry up and put it away!"

Unfortunately, Wang Shuo always had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. When he chased after him, he was already dead.

Boom~

The sword light exploded in the moustache's chest, and the four swords passed through his body, bursting with a bloody light, and the moustache didn't even have a chance to speak again, and was blown into flesh and blood.

The woman in the long beige dress on the left saw this scene, she was so frightened that she froze in place, and the magic weapon in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

On this land with scarce resources, I have experienced countless battles of saints, all the mountain spirits and treasures have been destroyed, and the vitality has become more and more scarce.

In detail, I am afraid that there have been no saints for more than [-] years, and because the heaven and earth have been destroyed, the innate spiritual treasures and treasures have gradually become irreparable because of damage, and even a few chaotic spiritual treasures have been destroyed by some Xeon The saint hides it, and will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Ordinary quasi-sages, it is already extremely difficult to have an acquired spiritual treasure. Even if the existence of three corpses can only be used for acquired treasures, it is conceivable that the resources here are lacking in the end.

But it was when the resources were so scarce that the cultivator in the early stage of the quasi-sage actually possessed four innately treasured spirit swords. If it were spread out, it would make many people crazy.

But even so, the woman in the beige long skirt did not dare to show greed at all, and the death of the mustache just now was the best example.

The sturdy man stepped back in a hurry, turned his head and was about to run back. He threw the magic weapon in his hand backwards and smashed it towards Wang Shuo, and used the Great Law to detonate it, his face still aching.

This acquired Lingbao was bought at a huge price. Now that it was detonated, it was a huge loss for him, but compared to his own life, the acquired Lingbao was no longer important.

Unfortunately, at the moment when the Lingbao exploded, Wang Shuo rushed into the center of the explosion without retreating. With a bang, a terrifying aftermath suddenly erupted, and most of the surrounding land collapsed, and the mountains all fell in the explosion. extinguish.

When the strong man saw this, he even stopped. He didn't expect that Wang Shuo would rush into the center of the explosion. You must know that after he saw Wang Shuo rushing past, he was very close to the Houtian Lingbao. There was absolutely no difference between the two. more than five meters.

Within this range, let alone the early stage of the quasi-sage, even the peak of the quasi-sage will be blown to ashes. This guy... is he a fool?