Martial Cultivator

Two men in yellow robes walked into this library. Their auras were not strong, but they were just Wangyou.

Entering the library, one of them said: "I don't know what the guard has realized, but he actually thought of checking the classics."

"Guarding such a person has the most perfect bloodline. He is a unique existence in the world. It is not surprising to have any insights."

The other person responded, and then said: "But if the guard can really understand a better way to practice, we will definitely gain a lot of benefits."

They are followers of that guard, so naturally they can share the glory.

"Don't be too happy too early. Even if the big guys guarding them have good things, they won't pass on much to us. After all, people like us are just like ants in their eyes. If we want to change, we can just change. …”

"Stop talking. If word gets out, you and I will die now. I still want to survive and break through."

One of the men in yellow robe complained and patted his colleague beside him, shook his head, "Look for it quickly, don't waste time."

Although their existence in this holy mountain seems to be a supreme glory to outsiders, in fact they know that here, their so-called end of forgetfulness is actually not that great. It is better to be outside, overseas. , I heard that depending on their realm, they are respected enough there.

"By the way, have you heard? Something happened here recently. It is said that some people came from overseas and killed many people here. The plan to guard them was thwarted."

While rummaging through the classics, a man in yellow robes said with some confusion: "How can such a small thing not be accomplished over there? How about the overseas monks, who can't be called monks at all? How can they turn the world upside down?"

"It is said that the rest of the people are okay. He is a young warrior who is the most powerful and has amazing fighting power. He beat the monks here so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads. I heard that Guanan was so defeated when he met him that he was killed in front of his own family. Junior brother, the last Qiuling Mountain and Nanhua Mountain have been destroyed."

"If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Anyway, these two mountains will be destroyed in the end. They think they are different from others, but in fact they are just chess pieces."

The two of them were talking and looking through the books, but they still looked a little careless.

"I really want to be a dog. That young warrior can probably be accepted by the guards. As for others, is he worthy?"

"Where is the Taoist Thunder Method? Why can't I find what the guard wants to see during roll call this time?"

A man in yellow robes kept rummaging through the classics. He already had several cultivation classics in his hand, but he was still looking for the last one.

Another man in yellow robe also frowned, "I remember it was at this location, why can't I find it now?"

Every time the guard wanted to look for the classics, he asked them to pick them up. The two of them came here more often, so they naturally remembered the location of those classics, but now, they couldn't find them, which made him a little strange. .

In this place, no one dares to come here without permission on weekdays. In this holy mountain, no one dares to disobey the guard.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

Suddenly, he felt someone pat his shoulder, and then a classic book was handed over. He subconsciously looked down and saw that it was the Dao Sect Thunder Method. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but his face suddenly turned ugly.

Because he saw a young Taoist in gray robe standing next to the other man in yellow robe who came with him.

Beside him was a young man in black, looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you?"

The face of the man in yellow robe became ugly, because he understood that since he had not discovered the existence of these two people from the beginning, it meant that their realm was higher than his own.

What frightened him even more was that two strangers actually appeared on the Holy Mountain?

How did they come?

"Unfortunately, I am the young warrior you just mentioned."

Chen Chao sat casually on a pile of books and looked at the man in yellow robe in front of him, "I think you can tell us the answers to some questions. Of course, you don't have to tell us. Anyway, when does life end? Isn't it the end? "

After hearing this, the expressions of both of them became ugly. They were not at a low level, but it was obvious that if the person in front of them was the legendary young warrior, then they had better answer his questions honestly.

"What do you want to know?"

One of the men in yellow robes spoke. Although he didn't want to say it, it was obvious that the current situation had to say it.

"First let's talk about how to call you."

Chen Chao was not in a hurry.

"I am A thirty-six, and he is A thirty-five."

Jia Thirty-Six opened his mouth and laughed at himself. In their current state, it was impossible for them to be unknown outside, but here, they were actually existences that didn't even deserve a name.

Chen Chao frowned slightly, but did not dwell on this. Instead, he asked, "Who is the guard?"

"The Guard is the second most powerful figure in this Holy Mountain after the Holy Lord. There are two of them in total, and we call them the Left and Right Guards."

Jia Thirty-Six spoke quickly without any hesitation.

"Holy Master? Tell me about your levels."

"The Holy Mountain is revered by the Holy Lord. There are guards on the left and right below. Below that are twelve Star Guardians. After the Star Guardians, there are twenty-four Star Palmists. Below that, there are eighty-one of us. ”

"Except for the eighty-one of you, the rest are Fuyun?"

"Yes, except for the Holy Lord."

"What about the Holy Lord?"

"No one knows the realm of the Holy Lord. It is said that he has surpassed Fuyun and is unfathomable."

"Are those young men and women sent here to serve you? Are they selected by the sect you support?"

"Yes."

Chen Chao frowned. The Jia Sanshiliu in front of him was very direct and had almost no secrets.

"Ayue, do you have anything to ask?"

Chen Chao turned his head and looked at Yun Jianyue.

Yun Jianyue thought for a while and said, "The Holy Lord has also been studying thunder magic recently?"

Jia Sanshiliu was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."

Yun Jianyue glanced at Chen Chao and said nothing.

Chen Chao was thinking about something else. This holy mountain has a Holy Lord, two guards, twelve star protectors, and twenty-four star masters. This means that there are a total of thirty-nine Fuyun masters here.

And these Fuyun masters are definitely not the same as those ordinary Fuyuns. If any of them makes a move, I'm afraid they are as powerful as Fuyao Tianren. If they want to completely solve them, it will be very difficult with the people they have now.

In other words, it is impossible.

Thinking of this, Chen Chao's heart sank.

Even so, the girl in white can still say that this is the weakest time in their history?

"What are you going to do to us?"

Just as he was thinking, Jia Sanshiliu spoke again and looked at the young man in front of him. There was not much fear in his eyes, but only a little indifference.

As if he would accept his fate if he was killed by Chen Chao in the next moment.

Chen Chao looked at him, thought about it, and just asked a question, "Did you grow up in this holy mountain since childhood, or did you join it later?"

Jia Sanshiliu listened to this, thought for a while, and said: "The eighty-one of us were once selected men and women."

As soon as he said this, Chen Chao immediately understood.

So he looked at Jia Sanshiliu in front of him.

Jia Sanshiliu understood, "There are only eighty-one people. If one of us fails to do things well, he will be 'dealt with' and someone will replace us."

At this point, Jia Sanshiwu, who had been silent, suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it becomes eighty-one people, aren't we still serving them!"

"Continue to climb up?"

Chen Chao looked at Jia Sanshiwu curiously.

Jia Sanshiwu shook his head, "It's impossible. The Star Masters and Star Guardians are all passed down from generation to generation."

Chen Chao thought for a while and said, "There is a bell."

"No one will be controlled all the time, not to mention that it is far more practical to really let them see hope than to control people with a bell."

Jia Sanshiliu laughed at himself.

"The bell is still there."

Chen Chao said, "The bell is just kept in my heart."