Chapter 401 Difficulty like climbing to the sky! Mount Sumeru is not easy!
Fanchen Restaurant.
Ye Wudao ordered two plates of side dishes and a pot of good wine, and tasted them slowly.
There were many warriors around and disciples of various sects could be seen, making it very lively. They were talking about the Holy Mountain.
"The Holy Mountain is about to open. I didn't expect us casual cultivators to encounter such good things!"
"I heard that if a holy fruit can be refined, a warrior at the Golden Core Realm can instantly step into the half-step of the Sea of Bitterness, or even the Sea of Bitterness. The cultivation of the Sea of Bitterness can also break through several small realms in a short time.
A monk who is halfway to the Sea of Bitterness Realm can immediately step into the Return to the Void Realm!"
"Even a strong person in the Guixu Realm can increase his cultivation level and easily break through a small realm!"
"You can even cleanse your tendons and cut your marrow, increase your innate understanding, and if you are lucky, you can also be blessed with the charm of the Tao Principles. In the future, it will be of great help to condense the Tao Principles and step into the other side!"
"Although the Holy Fruit is good, the Holy Mountain has opened this time and countless experts have gathered. If we want to get a Holy Fruit, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!"
"Hey, it's better than just watching. Maybe you'll be lucky and pick one up on the road?"
"..."
Ye Wudao listened to everyone's discussion and did not expect that the benefits of this holy fruit were so great.
If he steps into the extreme realm of the Sea of Suffering in the future and uses the Holy Fruit to practice, he may be able to break through several small realms in a short period of time and greatly improve his strength.
This is still the effect of one holy fruit, what if there are multiple ones?
"This trip to the Holy Mountain, it is better to keep a low profile and snatch more holy fruits in the dark." Ye Wudao made up his mind.
At this time, more than a dozen disciples from various sects came to the second floor of the restaurant and sat down to drink.
They talked about Ye Wudao.
"It's really abominable. There is no trace of Ye Wudao anywhere. Could it be that he will miss the opening of the Holy Mountain?" A disciple of Lingyun Palace said angrily.
The genius they sent, Du Mingze, died at the hands of Ye Wudao.
Therefore, the sect issued an order for the disciples to search in the Holy Mountain Town to see if they could find any trace of Ye Wudao.
"Jian Kuang, the holy son of our Tianxuan Sword Sect, was also killed by him. If the Holy Mountain was not about to open, the elders would have personally taken action to capture Ye Wudao!" A disciple of the Tianxuan Sword Sect slapped him fiercely.
The table said angrily.
Hearing this, Ye Wudao chuckled, ignored it, and continued drinking.
Not long after, some warriors wearing blood-colored gowns appeared.
On their chests, there is a tattoo of a towering mountain peak. It is just a picture of a mountain peak, but it actually gives people a holy and majestic aura.
"They are from the Holy Mountain Sect!" someone shouted, and then some casual cultivators left in panic.
They know the behavior of the Holy Mountain Sect. Wherever they appear, vicious fights often occur, affecting others.
"Senior Brother Ye!"
These dozen disciples of the Holy Mountain Sect surrounded a handsome young man in the middle with respectful faces.
The young man's eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his eyes were long and slanted, and he was slightly flushed, giving him a frivolous and cold feeling. He ignored the warriors on the second floor and went straight to Ye Wudao's table.
"You, get out of here!"
A disciple of the Holy Mountain Sect immediately stepped forward, shouted at Ye Wudao, and drove him away.
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Wudao's eyes were filled with evil thoughts.
"Do you have eyes? We are from the Holy Mountain Sect. This is Senior Brother Ye. He has taken a liking to your seat. It is your honor. Get out of here, otherwise I will be rude to you!"
The disciple of the Holy Mountain Sect said with arrogance on his face and did not take Ye Wudao seriously at all.
Ye Wudao frowned, the Holy Mountain was about to open, there was no need to cause trouble here, he got up and left immediately.
But at this time, when the disciple of the Holy Mountain Sect saw Ye Wudao wearing a white robe and mask, he immediately raised the corner of his mouth and shouted: "In broad daylight, hiding your face like this, is it shameful to see others?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took action directly and grabbed Ye Wudao's mask.
boom!
But while his hand was still halfway, his whole body was suddenly blown away, smashing the table where the disciples of each sect were drinking.
Seeing this, the other Holy Mountain Sect disciples immediately surrounded Ye Wudao and shouted, "Boy, you dare to hurt our Holy Mountain Sect people, you are tired of living, kneel down!"
The young man named Ye also raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Wudao with a stern face, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
However, he remembered the advice of the elders of the sect. The Holy Mountain was about to open in front of him, and all the major forces gathered in the Holy Mountain Town. The main thing was to calm down the troubles.
"That's it, let's go to the third floor!"
Suddenly, the young man named Ye waved his hand and left with the disciples of the Holy Mountain Sect.
Ye Wudao didn't expect that the other party would just give up and leave. He was slightly surprised, but quickly didn't care and left the restaurant.
When Ye Wudao left, the young man named Ye on the third floor breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother Ye, why don't you teach this person a lesson? This person is not wearing the uniform of a disciple of any sect. He should be a casual cultivator. What are you afraid of?" The disciple of the Holy Mountain Sect who was blown away said with a puzzled face.
He knew Senior Brother Ye's character very well. If he encountered something like this, he would basically cripple him.
But today, I changed my habit and walked away in despair.
He was very puzzled!
"First, the elder said that today is unusual, so it's best not to make a big deal out of it. In addition, I feel that this kid is very strong, with such fierce murderous intent, even I feel palpitated. We are not opponents of this person. If we really fight, we will all
Might die!"
The young man named Ye said in a deep voice.
"Is this person so strong? Let's forget it. Although I'm unhappy, my life is more important!" the Holy Mountain Sect disciple said with a helpless face.
Senior Brother Ye was scared, how could he dare to say anything more?
On the second floor, the disciples from various sects were also a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, the people from the Holy Mountain Sect did not take action against the masked man, but left directly.
"Don't worry about it. This time the Holy Mountain is opened, and the demons and demons gather here. The people of the Holy Mountain Sect must have seen that this person is very powerful, so they just gave up." The disciple of Lingyun Palace said.
Little did they know that the man wearing the mask was Ye Wudao whom they longed for.
Outside the restaurant, Ye Wudao looked back and said, "Fortunately, these people didn't do anything, otherwise they would kill people again. Originally, I didn't want to cause trouble. Everything is based on the Holy Fruit!"
Whoosh, he flew up into the sky, stood on a high building, and looked at the Holy Mountain.
I saw that the holy mountain was in the shape of a palm with only three fingers and was composed of three small peaks.
At this moment, the holy mountain is not solid and appears translucent. Experts are running from the front and back of the mountain peak, and they cannot touch the mountain peak at all.
It was as if it was just a shadow and there was no mountain there at all.
Those who know it know very well that that is the unopened state of the Holy Mountain, which is equivalent to nothingness. Only when the Holy Mountain is opened can the real mountain appear there.
But even though the holy mountain is now in a state of nothingness, Ye Wudao can still feel a holy and majestic aura from it, giving people a mysterious and vast feeling, which is daunting.
"Where exactly is the Holy Mountain Xumi? Why does such a place appear?" Ye Wudao wondered.
Normally something strange like this must have its origin.
Or it was the habitat or training ground of a certain powerful person, or the Holy Mountain of Sumeru itself is extraordinary, like a treasure of heaven and earth.
"Xiao Wudao, you are now in the Holy Mountain Town. If the master is here and uses the telepathy technique, even if he cannot lock his position, he can still sense it."
The sound of spiritual songs suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Thank you, Sister Ling, for reminding me!" Ye Wudao was very excited. He found a secluded place, took out the wine gourd, and performed the Spiritual Rhythm Technique.
Sure enough, after being used, the wine gourd released a rich cyan light. Although there was no clear guidance, it was obvious that the master was in this town.
"It seems that your master is in Holy Mountain Town. Don't worry, the person who suppressed your master will definitely show his tail. You can find your master by then!"
Ling Ge smiled and said: "Xiao Wudao, sister, I also have something to tell you about this sacred mountain of Sumeru!"
"This Holy Mountain Xumi is not simple!"
"Oh?" Ye Wudao showed excitement, "I knew that there must be a connection behind this sacred mountain of Xumi!"
Soon, Ling Ge told Ye Wudao about the Holy Mountain of Xumi.
He was immediately shocked.
Turns out this is what happened.
It seems that he came to the right place this time. The treasures on the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, the Holy Fruit is not the best thing, there are also treasures that make warriors crazy.
That is...
Three days later, there was a morning glow on the other side of the Holy Mountain, and the spiritual energy from all directions gathered there, even shaking, causing the entire Holy Mountain Town to shake. Countless warriors were excited and looked over there.
"The Holy Mountain is about to open!" Countless warriors shouted.
There are also experts from various factions who monitor the situation and report back immediately if there is any trouble.
Ye Wudao stood on the roof, also looking towards the direction of the Holy Mountain, his eyes twinkling, looking forward to the opening of the Holy Mountain.
"Little brother, what are you looking at?"
Suddenly, a little girl of about fourteen years old with two ponytails, delicate facial features, and a pink dress sat on the eaves, swaying her calves and looking at Ye Wudao with a smile.
"Huh?" Ye Wudao was surprised and looked at the little girl. Although his thoughts were a little wandering just now, he was very surprised that the girl appeared behind him and he didn't sense it immediately.
"Who are you?" Ye Wudao asked.
"Me, others call me little devil, you can also call me little devil." The little girl stood up, looked in the direction of the holy mountain, and said with a smile: "Little brother, isn't this holy mountain fun? Take me with you then.
Let’s go together.”
"Um..." Ye Wudao paused and asked: "I wear a white hat and a mask, but you just call me little brother. Why not uncle, old man?"
"Aura, your aura is very strong, and the skin on your palms is very shiny. It looks like my little brother's skin." The little devil said matter-of-factly.
"Okay, but why do you want to go up the mountain with me? I am very weak and can't protect you!" Ye Wudao was also curious about this little devil and did not leave directly.
"I feel like you are different from others. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you are weak. I am very strong and can protect you. If we get the holy fruit, how about we share half of it?" The little devil blinked his little eyes.
He said with an interesting face.
"No!" Ye Wudao refused directly.
He knows the greater secret of the Holy Mountain and it is impossible to travel with others.
"Since you agreed, I will come back to you when the time comes!" The little devil smiled, his figure began to flicker, and suddenly disappeared from the place.
"Do I agree?" Ye Wudao looked helpless, then he didn't take it seriously and left.
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