Chapter 1997 (1/2)
Listening to everyone's comments, the three probably know what happened.
The strong men of the great holy lands came to the southern regions in order to find Wanshou mountain and seize caohuandan.
The three continued to listen, but no useful information was available.
These people have stayed in the holy land all their lives. They have no idea where Longevity Hill is and whether it has been found.
Murong Qing looked at Jun Chen curiously: ”Jun Shao, in the myth and legend, Cao huandan is also called ginseng fruit, which is the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou mountain.”
”The longevity mountain and caohuandan that the holy places are looking for are not the places in myths and legends?”
”It's zhenyuanzi's Taoist temple. It's called the first person under the sage. Do you think such a person really exists?”
Jun Chen said: ”I don't know, but Cao huandan does exist, but it's not called ginseng fruit.”
Feng Ruoxue said: ”I've heard of the grass returning Dan of Wanshou mountain. If you eat one of them, you can get tens of thousands of years old longevity yuan. Longevity yuan is long.”
”A long enough longevity is one of the chances of becoming a saint. If you can endure the death of some saints, when some saints fall, they will rise.”
”Now, the great saints gather in the southern regions. It seems that the longevity mountain is indeed born. We must quickly find Wanshou mountain. It's too late and there is nothing left.”
Jun Chen nodded: ”this is nature.”
However, compared with the long life of yuan, Jun Chen wants to get another effect of Cao Huan Dan, which is to let the women realize the three thousand road with the help of it.
The road to the rise of Fenghuang mountain is an unprecedented road. The most obvious feature is that it must occupy the top resources at any time and in any era.
Fenghuangshan is a leader of the times and has been at the peak all the time. If you want to maintain the rising momentum of Fenghuangshan and fight against the saints in the next few years, you must get grass to root.
”However, we do not have enough information, which is equivalent to a headless fly. We must have more information to enter the dark world.”
Jun Chen sent a message to the two girls, ”just listening to those people's comments, the flying Saint son and the sunken moon Saint daughter hold the holy meeting tonight, so long as it is the Holy Son and the holy daughter, they can participate.”
”Let's go and have a look in the evening.”
In a flash, night fell.
The three set out for the sacred mountain where the congregation was located.
At the foot of the vast fairy mountain, many have gathered many sons and daughters. Because of the prohibition of saints, we can't fly, we can only go up the mountain.
On the mountain, at the entrance to the scene, two young men and women are welcoming the coming sons and daughters.
The young saints are rich and handsome. The young saints have a high spirit, a little arrogant and a strong atmosphere. They are faintly superior to most of the present saints and daughters, and their strength is obviously much stronger than that of the handsome young people.
Jun Chen looked on for a moment and realized that the young man and woman were the flying saint and the Sunmoon saint in the sacred wood holy land. They were both semi saints in the third stage of cultivation. Their overall accomplishments were better than the semi saints in jin'ao island and were comparable to the top semi saints of the three Archean tribes.
However, it is said that they have the spirit treasure of the day after tomorrow, but it's hard to say how powerful they are.
Jun Chen three people also went up.
Responsible for the reception of the three people of the flying Saint son.
Feiyang Shengzi bowed his hand and politely asked, ”I have met three Taoist friends. The three Taoist friends look at their faces and don't know where they come from
Jun Chen said, ”Jin Ao island.”
Feiyang's enthusiasm in the eyes of the son has been reduced a little, but it is not obvious: ”it's a Taoist friend from jin'ao island. It's disrespectful.”
”Three, please.”
Before, every time the son of Feiyang met a guest, he exchanged more than greetings. When he arrived at the three people, there were only a few words. As long as he was not a fool, he could see that he had no patience with the three people.
Hearing of jin'ao Island, all the saints and daughters present cast some disdainful eyes.
In their view, jin'ao island is a group of people who hide their heads and tails, and they are those who escape the immeasurable catastrophe. They dare not come to bury the holy ancient star, so they can only hide on the island.
The genius who came out of the island was despised in the burial of the ancient star.
This has always been the case, and this is no exception.