Emperor of Nine Suns

Well, the monk at the peak of Lingquan Realm is indeed barely qualified to venture into the Western Wasteland, but his riding pet...is such a dying black donkey?

Look at the skinny and skinny body of the donkey due to long-term malnutrition, and look at its drooped head, weak and ready to fall over with a thump at any time... Can this thing enter the Western Wasteland?

Where is Xihuang? It was a barbaric land, with desolate atmosphere, wild beasts, and dangers everywhere.

If you are not careful, you may be eaten by a vicious beast as dinner. If you want to venture there, you must have a riding pet with good leg strength.

A good riding pet can help the owner escape as soon as possible when in danger, and can save lives at critical times!

But just such a black donkey...if it enters the Western Wilderness, can it still run?

If you encounter those ferocious beasts with astonishing cruelty, you may be so frightened that your legs will become weak before you can even run away. Are you looking for leg strength or a burden? ?

"Haha...Sorry, sorry for keeping everyone waiting."

The young man walked in front of everyone and bowed his hands politely. After the disguise, he looked honest and sincere.

As if he heard his master's voice, the black donkey under the young man's seat slightly raised his eyelids to look at everyone, and then drooped them again, as if he had no interest and would fall asleep at any time.

Seeing this scene, almost no one in the crowd had a good look... This guy, bringing a guy like "I am a burden" with the words "I am a burden" written on his face into the Western Wilderness is not for himself. Looking for trouble!

Everyone secretly rolled their eyes, but Fang Rentang was the head of a sect after all. He read the title with a gentle face: "Little brother, are you going to ride this black donkey into the Western Wasteland?"

"Well, that's right." Chu Chen read the title and smiled honestly, "My Wangcai has been staying in one place for a long time and has always wanted to see the outside world, so I took him out this time to have a long experience.

These words are not wrong. Wangcai has spent many years in the sea of ​​magma in the Yankeng secret realm, using the pure flame essence to baptize his body and purify his blood, hoping to transform into a mortal body and condense the body of a dragon as soon as possible. His life can be said to be boring. Therefore, Chu Chen had long hoped to take it around with him.

But when these words fell on everyone's ears, they shook their heads secretly: This boy... This boy must be a country boy from a poor ravine, otherwise how could he be so ignorant!

I still have a lot of experience... Is the Western Wilderness a place where people can gain a lot of experience? There are many crises there,

Danger is everywhere, if you are not careful, you will die!

Taking such a black donkey to gain experience? This is the most ignorant thing! !

A faint look of disdain flashed across the depths of Fang Rentang's pupils, but the expression on his face was always gentle. His eyes slightly glanced at Chu Chen's legs, and he asked with concern: "Little brother, do you have any reading problems with your legs?"

"Oh yes."

Chu Chen's eyes flashed with surprise. This guy's eyes were very sharp. He came riding Wangcai. Most people would never see that there was anything wrong with his feet, but they didn't expect this young man to see through it at a glance.

"I fell down some time ago, and now I can't walk on my feet for the time being."

Chu Chen's face was very calm, but when the voice fell on other people's ears, it immediately caused an uproar. Everyone looked at him with not only contempt, but even a hint of madness.

What a joke! Going on an adventure in the Western Wilderness even if you can't walk?

It seems that this guy not only has a broken foot, he may also have a broken brain.

It is impossible for a normal person to enter the Western Wilderness Territory under such circumstances.

The Western Wilderness was already extremely dangerous, and now there is such a disabled guy in the team... This is definitely a drag on everyone!

At this moment, even Fang Rentang's eyes couldn't calm down. He frowned slightly and looked at Lingxin with questioning eyes.

I saw Elder Lingxin looking indifferent: "I have agreed to let him join, it's that simple."

"I know that Elder Lingxin always keeps his word and will definitely do what he promises to others. It's just..."

Fang Rentang's eyes were full of helplessness, "It's just that his situation is really bad. Even if he reluctantly goes to Xihuang, he will die in vain."

"You don't have to worry about this. His life or death is up to you. You don't have to worry about taking care of him." Lingxin's face showed a hint of coldness.

"What's the point of joining our team like this?"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice resounded in the void, but it was the fat man who had been scolded by the soul before.

He glanced at Chu Chen with disdain. When he looked at Lingxin, he couldn't help but glance at her exquisite and concave body. A trace of obscenity appeared in the depths of his pupils, "Elder Lingxin, if If you insist on letting this guy join the team, then I will quit the team!”

The fat man said this with some confidence. Like Elder Lingxin, he was a monk who had reached the realm of Shuangxi, and he was considered a strong man in the team.

It seems that because of some bad mood, he took the lead in attacking at this time.

Hearing Fatty's voice, several people around him read their heads with arrogance, as if being on the same team as Chu Chen was a disgrace to them.

Seeing this scene, Lingxin's face suddenly turned cold, and her pretty face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

Just when she was about to say whether to send it away, a deep, powerful voice came from the sky.

"Wait!"

This voice was very old, but it contained a great majesty. His voice was very soft, but the entire space vibrated with his voice.

His voice actually contained the power of law!

Upon hearing this voice, Elder Lingxin glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, while Fang Rentang's expression became solemn, and his expression instantly became extremely respectful.

As the crowd dispersed, eight strong men came out from behind the stone monument carrying a huge coffin. The ten feet of these eight men made the earth tremble every time they stepped on the ground. , obviously this coffin is very, very heavy, like an ancient mountain.

The coffin was dark golden in color, with ripples on it, faintly forming dragon totems that roared proudly to the sky.

Chu Chen's eyes twitched unconsciously, Golden Dragon Meteor Iron, the material of this coffin was actually Golden Dragon Meteor Iron.

This is one of the extremely rare rare metals. If ordinary iron armor is smelted with some meteorite iron, it will become extremely hard and difficult to damage by swords. It has always been the best material for making protective magic weapons.