Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 250 The Valley
"However, there is one thing that needs attention." Master Wang said.

Weekend looked over, waiting for Master Wang's follow-up.

"You can't break through and become a mage!"

"Why?" Weekend frowned slightly, and it's fine if he can't make a breakthrough in the short term.

After all, there is no preparation for a short-term breakthrough on weekends, and it still takes a year or two to prepare.

But this opportunity has clearly stated that the short term is three to five years, and the long term is 20 years.

It is impossible to get stuck here for a 20-year cultivation base for a chance on the weekend.

"Because the quota for Mage and above is already full!" Mage Wang said softly.

Suspicious on the weekend, he looked at Master Wang.

"Is it you?"

"No! It's not my turn at all." Master Wang shook his head lightly.

Looking at the weekend in Liulin Road in front of him, there is no trace of yin intrusion in his body, his whole body is bright and full of vitality.

He doesn't look like a person who practices evil methods at all, but he is more like a righteous person than him.

A love for talents arose in his heart, and he opened his mouth to mention something to him.

"I can only tell you one piece of information, the limited number of places, the minimum is Yuanshen Daoist!"

Surprised at the weekend, it turned out to be the real person of Yuanshen?
Powerhouses of this level are actually fighting for this opportunity.

I am afraid that what is said in the letter is true.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a strong man of the level of Daoist Yuanshen to appear in these one hundred thousand mountains.

Looking at the shocked weekend, Master Wang smiled in his heart, which was the same when he first knew about it.

"The power at the entrance of the ruins weakens every three months, and then you can enter." Master Wang said softly.

"There is still one week before the next time. You can take a rest here and enter the ruins in a week."

Weekend nodded, suddenly felt a move in his heart, and noticed something.

"More than one group of people?"

Hearing Weekend's question, Master Wang nodded.

Of course, it's not just the weekend group, and the weekend isn't the first group, it's the second group.

This time, Zhengdao let go of the concepts of sects and righteousness and evil, and invited all practitioners and sects.

The young monks of the entire country, as long as they are outstanding, have been invited.

Because of the uncertainty of distance and events, it is estimated that it may take one or two years to arrive in full.

Weekend nodded, thanked Master Wang for his explanation, and walked towards the cottage.

In an uninhabited hut, he lived temporarily.

the next day!
"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Zhou weekend suddenly opened his eyes.

Slightly frowning, who would come to him at this time?
Feeling the cultivation of the person outside the door on the weekend, he said lightly, "Please come in!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open, and a young man who looked 27 or [-] years old appeared in front of Weekend.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know what it is to come here to find me!" Weekend opened his eyes that had just been closed, and said lightly.

"I'm going down to Shanxi Wang Family Wang Lin." Wang Lin said with a faint smile.

After speaking, Wang Lin stopped.He was waiting, waiting in front of him, this person's flattery, admiration, and envy towards him...

wait wait wait!Wang Lin's expression changed. Why didn't the guy in front of him wince at all.

Looking at Wang Lin who was standing in the distance after saying a word on the weekend, he felt a little puzzled in his heart, but after thinking about it, he understood!

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I don't know what's the point of coming here?" Weekend said amusedly.

Come on, you country bumpkin!The corners of Wang Lin's eyes twitched slightly, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

A country bumpkin who made his fortune in the herbal medicine business, who has a bit of prestige in the mundane martial arts world, actually ignores an aristocratic family who practiced cultivation.

In other words, it really is a country bumpkin who has no knowledge at all.

Wang Lin is most annoyed to deal with this kind of bumpkins, because they can't see the reality at all.

Even so, surface work still needs to be done.

Smiling slightly, Wang Lin said very directly: "Heirs of several sects and aristocratic families, I want to gather fellow Taoists in the cottage, gather everyone's strength, and explore the ruins together, so as to avoid heavy losses at that time!"

Looking at Wang Lin with a plain face and a faint smile on the weekend, he shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry, the continuous rush has made me a little tired, I want to take a rest!"

"Ok!"

Wang Lin didn't say a word of nonsense, but after answering with a smile, he closed the door and left without looking back.

Sure enough, I can't recognize reality!

Looking at Wang Lin who walked decisively, he didn't have any thoughts on the weekend.

This time, the ruins are obviously only accessible to people below the mage level.

For this level of cultivation, the weekend doesn't think anyone can threaten his life.

Even if you don't count Baicao Flying Swordsmanship, the strength of the weekend is Daoist, the top existence at this level.

If you add the Baicao Flying Sword Technique, what if you are a mage?

Seven days passed in a flash, and when the sky was getting dark in the morning, all the people gathered together.

Went out of the cabin on the weekend and followed the peloton.

Walking at the end of the team, weekend silently observed the whole team.

After seven days, these people were clearly divided.

There are three groups of people at the front, left and right, each led by three people.

The cultivation bases of those three people are all very strong, at the peak of the level of Taoist priests.

One of them was Wang Lin from a few days ago, and the other two had swords on their backs, and they were extremely fierce.

The other person is most like a Taoist priest, with an ethereal feeling, about 30 years old.

There are about thirty or forty people in these three groups. Apart from them, there are six lone wolves walking at the end just like the weekend.

No one was a weekend acquaintance.

Looking around on weekends, the rugged mountain roads, coupled with the humid environment, must be very difficult for ordinary people to walk.

As it continued to deepen, even though it was early in the morning, it still felt eerie.

Soon, a cave appeared in front of the team, and a stream of water flowed through the middle.

The sound of rushing water broke the silence around.

Everyone didn't speak, but followed their teammates silently.

On the weekend, I only felt that my eyes went dark, and I entered the cave.

In a blink of an eye, Weekend has adapted to the environment in the cave and regained his clear vision.

As it continued to deepen, at some point, incomplete statues and vague traces appeared on the surrounding walls.

Continue to go deeper, and after seven turns and eight turns, there is a bright light in the distance.

At this moment during the weekend, I could feel that the atmosphere of the whole team was slightly relaxed.

Even the Taoist priests would get nervous if there was no change in the long darkness.

Soon, everyone walked out of the darkness and came to the bright place outside the cave.

Standing on the plank on the weekend, looking at the empty round valley in front of him, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

Below are all kinds of incomplete buildings. There are many openings on the surrounding stone walls, and outside the openings are circles of wooden boards.

And at the top, there is a much smaller hole, from which wisps of sunlight shine, bringing light to this semi-enclosed valley.

(End of this chapter)