C10 Snake Scorpion Beauty

10. Snake Scorpion Beauty

Chen Fann nodded obediently.

Finally, he could experience it. He naturally wanted to be very obedient.

This time, he did not fly up on the Flying Sword openly. Instead, he secretly entered the mountain just like Chen Fann did just now. He did not want to fly!

Although he did not use the Flying Sword, the Land Flying Technique that Huang Tang used still opened Chen Fann's eyes. Even with Chen Fann as a burden, he still trod on the mountains like flat ground. He ran as fast as a horse on the steep cliffs.

Chen Fann climbed the road for nearly a day before he reached the west peak in less than ten minutes.

The three cultivators on the west peak were still sitting in the same place. The person coughing was still coughing from time to time. The other two cultivators did not have any intention of attacking him. The three of them sat in a corner peacefully.

"The sickly scholar Zhao Wuji, the Snake Scorpion Beauty Hua Wuhua, and the Shaking Lion Han Guang. These three are all very powerful characters. This place is most likely reserved by the three of them. The others were scared away by their names or vicious methods!"

Huang Tang waved his hand and set up a soundproof cover. He told Chen Fann about the matters in Cultivation Realm inside the soundproof cover. It turned out that Huang Tang knew all three of them and knew them very well.

Seeing these three ruthless people here, even a bandit like Huang Tang found it difficult to deal with them. Although he wasn't afraid of them, he didn't want to offend them for no reason. If the treasure that appeared this time was more precious, Huang Tang would fight for it no matter how afraid he was of them.

"Master, these three people have nicknames. Is it because they are very famous?" Chen Fann said in a low voice. He was afraid that the three people would hear him.

"You can speak normally. In my soundproofing shield, not even a master of two realms can hear you." Huang Tang said proudly.

Chen Fann nodded. His voice grew louder. "I remember Master said that most people in Cultivation Realm don't have nicknames. The three of them have nicknames. Does that mean they are very famous?"

"Yes. Although they have nicknames, it doesn't mean they are very strong. But at least it means that their reputation isn't small. They can make many cultivators remember their characteristics and give them a good nickname based on this characteristic. For example, the sickly scholar Zhao Wuji. He would always cough, because the cultivation technique he cultivated was the Green Wood Technique. His lungs were made of wood, and the speed of his cultivation was too fast, causing his lungs to be injured. Therefore, he would cough from time to time, but his life force was very strong. He wouldn't be easily injured, and he wouldn't be deceived by his illness. He thought that he was a patient, and the word 'scholar' meant that his literary talent was not bad. He could also be considered a figure in the Cultivation Realm. There was no need to talk about the Snake Scorpion Beauty, Hua Wuhua. A Snake Scorpion Beauty explained her temperament. She was truly a ruthless woman who would turn hostile and kill others with a wave of her hand. It was said that her fellow disciples had all died in her hands and her master had also died in an unknown manner. Of course, this was a rumor in Cultivation Realm, and there was no real evidence. However, it was also a reference. As for the shaking lion, Han Guang, his temper was rather violent. His character was still considered righteous, and he was a good person with a good reputation in Cultivation Realm. However, he had a bad temper, so there was no need for him to stay away from him.

After Huang Tang's introduction, Chen Fann had a little understanding of these three people. In any case, they were not to be trifled with.

It was getting late. Time passed slowly as they waited.

Chen Fann was getting impatient. He pulled Huang Tang's sleeve and said, "Master, they are just sitting here. What are they waiting for?"

Huang Tang reached out his right hand and pinched his fingers. He thought for a moment and frowned. According to my calculations, I'm afraid things are not looking good. I always have a strange feeling that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind it. Could it be that I've been targeted by someone? "

Huang Tang had always been cautious in his actions. Although he had encountered many dangers, he had always been able to avoid them. It was because he had this superficial skill of the Inner Hidden Gates that he had an almost intuitive sense of danger. That was why he had been able to avoid the greatest danger and save his life every time before danger arrived.

He had come to Fallen Phoenix Mountain this time because he felt that this trip would be fraught with danger. That was why he brought Chen Fann here, hoping to reduce the danger through Chen Fann. After arriving here, he calculated that the treasure might be a magic treasure or a weapon. This didn't have much of an attraction to him. What Huang Tang wanted was all kinds of spiritual items that could increase the number of Spiritual Energys. It wasn't some magic treasure. The temptation of magic treasures was too great. He wasn't strong enough, so it wasn't a blessing to obtain a good magic treasure. It was the root of causing trouble. Huang Tang had the intention to leave. He just wanted to see what kind of treasure it was that came into being. That was why he had stayed here until now. But now, the uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. It forced him to make the decision to leave as soon as possible.

"Not good, I feel very bad. I can't look at the treasure this time. Master will take you away first!" After Huang Tang said those words in a hurry, he waved his hand. The Flying Sword appeared in the air and was about to take Chen Fann away.

At this moment, the environment suddenly changed.

An old voice suddenly sounded in the surroundings, "Since you are here, why are you leaving?"

A huge Spiritual Energy barrier that could not be resisted suddenly fell down, trapping Huang Tang, Chen Fann and the Flying Sword in the air. They could not move at all.

"This is bad! He's at least a Soul Drawing Period warrior, or even a Void Transforming Stage warrior!" Huang Tang cried out in pain. He could not leave even if he wanted to. It seemed like his calculations had gone wrong.

The Spiritual Energy Shield only wrapped Huang Tang and Chen Fann in the air, but it did not restrict their movements in the small space. Therefore, Huang Tang quickly pinched his fingers again, calculating what kind of danger he would encounter this time.

After calculating for a while, a confused look appeared on Huang Tang's face. "There is death in life, and there is life in death. Life and death are intertwined, and I can't tell. My skill level is still not high enough! I can't tell what the future changes are. But that little bit of life force clearly belongs to Chen Fann. What is going on?"

The sickly scholar Zhao Wuji, the Snake Scorpion Beauty Hua Wuhua, and the Shaking Lion Han Guang all heard the old voice. They were all shocked. The three of them all stood up. This person who didn't come out had a terrifying aura. The Spiritual Energy fluctuated like a huge wave, causing people to have an irresistible desire to retreat. It seemed like his cultivation realm was far higher than theirs. Could it be that some powerful expert had come?

"Please forgive me for not knowing that Senior has arrived! Junior, Taibai Sect's Zhao Wuji, welcomes senior!" The sickly scholar Zhao Wuji stood up straight and clasped his fists towards the sky. He had the demeanor of a humble and humble disciple.

"Junior is Hua Wuhua of Bai Ling Palace. Welcome, senior!" The Snake Scorpion Beauty, Hua Wuhua, stood up gracefully. Her smile was like a flower as she bowed to Kong.

"This junior is Han Guang of the Thousand Beast Palace. We respectfully welcome senior's arrival!" Han Guang who had a rough appearance spoke with a simple and honest voice, but if he really treated him as a simple-minded person, then it would be that he'd fallen for it, and he couldn't blame anyone else.

The three of them treated Huang Tang and Chen Fann, who were trapped in midair, as if they hadn't appeared at all.

"Hehe, Taibai Sect, Hundred Spirit Palace, Ten Thousand Beast Palace, they are all one of the top ten sects. It seems like I really can't do anything to you. Otherwise, those old bastards will come and find trouble with me. How about this, all of you go back and say that the old fisherman sends his regards to those old bastards!"

The old voice sounded once again, but it was still as indifferent as before. However, he finally said who he was. As for his name, it was the old fisherman. And his nickname was the old fisherman. This wasn't something that the three disciples could know. Since he was much stronger than them, he also said that he did not want to make things difficult for them. If he stayed any longer, he would be asking for trouble, so... Zhao Wuji, Hua Wuhua, and Han Guang looked at each other before turning around and leaving. Very quickly, they flew away on their Flying Sword.

At this moment, it was as if a layer of cloth had been removed from the sky, revealing four old men dressed strangely.

The leader wore a long robe and held a folding fan in his hand. Although he had a head full of silver hair, there were not many wrinkles on his face. He looked like a scholar in his thirties as he walked slowly through the air.

The man behind him had his upper body, and his muscles were bulging. He held two axes in his hand, and his face was also full of fierceness. He looked more like a bandit than a cultivator. It was impossible to tell his exact age. He looked like he was in his thirties, but since he could stand out of thin air, he was at least a Soul Drawing Period warrior.

Then, there was an old farmer with a towel on his head, a cloth made of dirt, and a small shining silver hoe in his hand. There were many wrinkles on his face, and he looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

The last one was an old man dressed like a fisherman with half a jacket and half a pair of pants. He wore a bamboo hat and a straw cape. He held a fishing rod in his hand and a fish basket hung from his waist. His face was slightly wrinkled but not much. He looked like a common fisherman by the river. If it weren't for the Spiritual Energy that was surging like the Yangtze River, Chen Fann would have thought that these four people were scholars, woodcutters, farmers, and fishermen that could be seen on the street. The truth was that these four men had reached the Soul Drawing Period realm and were at least a lot stronger than Huang Tang. Any one of them could easily kill Huang Tang, let alone four of them!

"Kid, which sect are you from?" The old man dressed like a fisherman said to Huang Tang impolitely. On the other hand, there was no Spiritual Energy flowing on Chen Fann's body. If he hadn't reached the Transcendence Period realm, So he's just a rookie, and he looks like he's in his early teens. Could he be an old monster at the Transcendence Period realm? Then he must be a little rookie. Naturally, there was no value in letting the fisherman greet him.

"This junior is Huang Tang, a disciple of the Buddhist Sect's secret sect." At this moment, Huang Tang didn't have the right to say anything false. Naturally, he told the truth about his identity, hoping that the other party wouldn't kill him.

"Secret Sect, do you know Jia Nan and Jia Ye, two eminent monks?" The fisherman asked once more. The other three ignored Huang Tang and the others and descended on their own. They stood at the spot where Zhao Wuji and the others were sitting and occupied the three places. The old man dressed like a scholar called out, "Yang, come quickly. It's almost time. What is there to ask about those two brats? We'll just rush down the mountain."

The old fisherman smiled and waved his hand. I will also give the Buddhist League some face, "he said. You can go down the mountain. You guys can forget about the things on this Fallen Phoenix Mountain. Otherwise... "

The old fisherman didn't finish his sentence, nor did he need to finish his sentence. Even Chen Fann understood what he meant. If he went up the mountain again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be so easy to talk to.

Cultivation Realm was really cruel! Zhao Wuji and the others relied on their powerful medicinal Spiritual Energys to chase them away and occupy this place. And these four old men also relied on their own strength to chase away Zhao Wuji and the others.

It could be seen that the strong were respected in Cultivation Realm. Only the strong could have more and better things. On the other hand, those cultivators with insufficient strength could only struggle and survive. Every step they took made them suffer. Not only did they not dare to take the good things, even if they did, they would not be able to enjoy them with their lives.

The Spiritual Energy Barrier that controlled Huang Tang and his companion loosened slightly. Then, Huang Tang crawled out of the Spiritual Energy Barrier. He cupped his hands towards the old fisherman and hurriedly pulled Chen Fann down the mountain. His strength could have flown away with Chen Fann, but he was afraid that he would reveal his true strength. If someone found out that he was the infamous Three-Eyed, it wouldn't be a big deal if the identity of the Three-Eyed was revealed to someone weaker than him. However, these four old men were all powerful people. If anyone had the intention of punishing the evil, it would not be a big deal. Hence, he could only conceal his true strength. Using the Land Flying Technique, he ran down the mountain.

Loud rumbles continued to ring out, and the entire Fallen Phoenix Mountain began to shake. Rocks and soil were falling all over the mountain, and trees were thrown into the sky from time to time. The wild beasts ran around in a panic, and birds flew up while wailing.

A yellow pillar of light shot up into the sky, and a vague shadow of a dragon could be seen swimming and flying in it.

"The treasure is about to be born!" The scholar shouted, "Big brother, quickly stand in position, we will use the Four Symbols Formation to trap it!"

Huang Tang heard the scholar's call, but he did not have the mood to stay and watch what kind of treasure was coming into being. He wanted to run as far away as possible now.

A fallen tree smashed towards Huang Tang. Huang Tang snorted and waved his hand. A Spiritual Energy rushed out and cut the tree into countless pieces, making way for it.

Dark clouds covered the sky. A white dot of light flew towards the sky from the yellow light beam, but was suppressed by the four old men. The huge Spiritual Energy surged in all directions, adding more chaos to the already shaking Fallen Phoenix Mountain. Huang Tang, who was running down the mountain, had no choice but to deal with more fallen trees and boulders.

Chen Fann looked at the chaos around him, as if the end of the world was coming. He then looked at Huang Tang, who was flying while casually breaking a thousand kilogram boulder and a thousand year old tree. His awe-inspiring appearance made Chen Fann sigh that the cultivator was truly a superhuman existence. His heart was even more determined to cultivate.