Emperor of Nine Suns

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

Look at the donkey's skinny and thin body due to long-term malnutrition, and look at its drooping head, weak and ready to fall over at any time... Can this thing enter the Western Wilderness?

Where is Xihuang? It was a barren land, full of desolation, savage beasts, and dangers everywhere. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

If you don't pay attention, you may be treated as dinner by a certain ferocious beast. If you want to venture there, you must have a riding pet with good legs.

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

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

If you meet those ferocious beasts with astonishing hostility, you will be so frightened that your legs will become weak before you run away. Is this looking for leg strength or a burden? ?

"Hehe...Sorry, sorry, I kept everyone waiting for so long."

When the young man walked up to the crowd, he bowed his hands very politely, and his simple and honest face was very sincere after changing his appearance.

As if hearing the master's voice, the black donkey under the boy's seat slightly raised his eyelids to look at everyone, then drooped them down 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 face... This guy, bringing such a guy who almost wrote "I am a burden" on his face into Xihuang, this is not for himself Look for guilt!

Everyone secretly rolled their eyes, but Fang Rentang was the master of the sect after all, and nodded with a gentle expression: "Little brother, are you going to ride this black donkey into the Western Wilderness?"

"En, that's right." Chu Chen nodded, 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 learn more.

There is nothing wrong with these words. Wangcai has spent many years in the sea of ​​magma in the secret realm of Yankeng to baptize his body and purify his blood with the help of pure flame energy, hoping to transform into a mortal body as soon as possible and refine his body as a dragon. The days can be said to be boring, so I had long hoped that Chu Chen would take it around.

It's just that these words fell into everyone's ears, but people shook their heads secretly: This... this kid is a country boy who came out of some poor mountain valley, otherwise how could he be so ignorant!

Still gaining insight... Is the Western Wilderness a place for people to gain insight? There is danger there,

Dangers are everywhere, if you don't pay attention, you will die!

Take such a black donkey to gain knowledge? This is the most ignorant thing! !

A faint look of disdain flashed in the depths of Fang Rentang's pupils, but the expression on his face was always soft. His eyes swept across Chu Chen's legs slightly, and he asked with concern: "Little brother, are your legs a little wet?"

"Oh, Shide."

Surprise flashed across Chu Chen's eyes, but this guy's eyes were very sharp. He came riding Wangcai, and most people would never see that his feet had Wèntí, but they didn't expect this middle-aged man to notice them at a glance.

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

Chu Chen's face was very calm, but the voice caused an uproar when it fell into the ears of others. Everyone looked at him not only with contempt, but even with a look that this guy was crazy.

What a joke! Can't walk and go to the West Wilderness for adventure?

This guy doesn't just have a broken foot, he probably has a broken brain as well.

Any normal person would not be able to enter the Western Wilderness under such circumstances.

Xihuang was already extremely dangerous, but now there is such a crippled guy in the team... This is definitely a drag on everyone!

At this moment, even Fang Rentang's gaze could not be calm anymore, he frowned slightly, and looked at Lingxin inquiringly.

Seeing Elder Lingxin's expression was indifferent: "I have promised to let him join, it's as simple as that."

"My spiritual elder has always kept his word, and he 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 too bad. Even if he reluctantly goes to Xihuang, he will die in vain."

"You don't need to worry about this. His life and death are up to you, so you don't need to bother to take care of him." Lingxin's face showed a hint of coldness.

"What's the use of such a waste joining our team?"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice resounded in the void, it was the fat man who was reprimanded by the spiritual heart earlier.

He glanced at Chu Chen with contempt on his face, but when he looked at Lingxin, he couldn't help but glanced at her exquisite and bumpy body, and there was a trace of obscenity in the depths of his pupils, "Elder Lingxin, if If you insist on letting this guy into the team, then I will leave the team!"

The fat man had some confidence in saying this. Like Elder Lingxin, he was a monk who had reached the "Shuangxi Realm" and was considered a strong player in the team.

It seems that because of some unhappiness in his heart, he took the lead in attacking at this time.

Hearing Fatty's voice, the surrounding people also nodded in arrogance, as if being on the same team with Chu Chen was their disgrace.

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

Just when she was about to say whether she was ready or not, a deep and powerful voice came out from the slow air.

"Wait!"

This voice is very old, but it contains a great majesty. His voice is very soft, but the whole space is vibrating with his voice.

In his voice, the power of law is hidden!

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

As the crowd dispersed, eight strong men came out from behind the stone tablet carrying a huge coffin. The moment each of the sixteen feet of these eight men stepped on the ground, the ground was shaken. Trembling, obviously this coffin is very, very heavy, like an ancient mountain.

The whole body of the coffin was dark golden, with little ripples on it, faintly forming totems of divine dragons roaring to the heavens.

Chu Chen's eyes twitched unconsciously. The material of the coffin is actually the golden dragon meteorite.

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