This white-haired old man who looks like a fairy but has a frail look is the same one who appeared in Xuanjing Palace.
The white-haired old man wanted to fish in troubled waters in Xuanjing Palace, but he was hit by Da Mao's merciless claws, causing him to become incontinent.
I spent more than a month recovering on that isolated island.
The injury is now mostly healed.
It's not completely healed yet.
I always feel like having diarrhea from time to time.
Although I can't pull anything out.
But there seems to be endless gas in my stomach.
At least a dozen farts a day.
The white-haired old man had actually wanted to come to Fuyun Mountain for a long time.
Because of the famous name of Fuyun Mountain, he had heard too much about it during this period.
I was very curious.
I originally planned to come directly to Fuyun Mountain after making a fortune in Xuanjing Palace to see if there were any opportunities waiting for me.
As a result, I was injured by Da Mao and was delayed for more than a month.
The injury was better and he came over immediately.
The white-haired old man did not fall down easily, but looked towards Fuyun Mountain in mid-air.
Let’s take a look at the situation first.
It's better to be cautious.
After looking at it for a while, I found that the mountain seemed to be deserted.
No one is there.
The white-haired old man felt a little more relieved.
Only then did we land on the top of the mountain.
As soon as it landed.
The white-haired old man saw some things still growing in the field.
"Hiss! These are all treasures of heaven and earth that have been extinct since ancient times!"
The white-haired old man looked shocked.
I almost couldn't believe my eyes.
He is also a remnant from ancient times, and he has a semi-saint cultivation level.
Naturally, he is well-informed.
But he had never seen the things he saw in the field at this moment.
I have only seen it in ancient books.
Today I saw a living thing.
The white-haired old man was overjoyed.
Although one has reached the level of semi-saint, there is no longer much need for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
But the treasures here are still very useful to me.
of.
Maybe you can get in touch with the realm of saints faster.
Moreover, his injuries have not completely healed yet.
It is also excellent to use these natural and earthly treasures to heal wounds.
Just with these natural resources, the white-haired old man felt that he had come to the right place.
Worth it!
He walked towards the fields, intending to loot all the treasures here.
But at this moment.
The white-haired old man seemed to feel something.
He immediately turned his head and looked into the distance.
I saw the sound of breaking wind coming from the distant sky.
"What a strong cultivation level."
The white-haired old man did not dare to be careless and immediately used his semi-sacred energy to carefully feel the realm of the person not far away.
This feeling doesn't matter.
There are actually nine strong men who aspire to be crowned!
The white-haired old man was secretly surprised.
Could it be that these nine powerful people who aspire to be the masters of this place?
They were out on business just now, but now they came suddenly. Could it be that they were aware of their presence?
Probably!
Normally, when the white-haired old man's strength was intact, he would naturally not care too much about these nine aspirants.
After all, the powerful semi-saint is above the aspiration.
but now.
The injuries on the white-haired old man's body have not yet healed.
If we really fight against these nine aspirant masters, even if we can escape unscathed, our injuries will inevitably worsen again.
This is something the white-haired old man cannot accept.
at the same time.
The nine aspirants came together.
I have already seen Fuyun Mountain from a distance.
All nine people were secretly frightened.
They all felt the power of heaven and earth surrounding Fuyun Mountain.
It is even richer than those so-called cave heaven paradises in the Central Plains.
How come there are such weird places in the four realms?
"Um?"
Taoist Mukun's expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?" .??.
Several other people couldn't help but look at him.
"There is a trace of a strong semi-saint!"
Taoist Mu Kun said in a deep voice.
“Although it’s very bland, there’s absolutely nothing wrong with it!”
After all, Taoist Mu Kun is a Taoist master, and Taoist magic is very sensitive to the perception of breath.
There is no doubt about this.
When several people heard this, they all showed heavy expressions.
Although they had speculated before that Ultraman was probably an existence in the semi-sacred realm.
But it was also a bit of a fluke.
But when I got here, I really felt the aura of the semi-saint, and I couldn't help but feel nervous again.
To be continued...