You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 194 Wei Duan and Jun Buqiu

The mountain is not big, nor is it very steep. It is full of spiritual energy, with green trees and flowing mountain streams. Even small animals that cannot be seen anywhere else are constantly jumping in the mountains. There are also small waterfalls hanging down, and the sunlight reflects a round of colorful clouds.

As I took a step, the whole world shook, there was another earthquake.

Ignoring him, Changqing released Xiaoguai.

Xiaoguai started running around in circles, having no idea what was going on, and then ran onto Changqing's shoulder, squeaking.

"You mean, this place is full of treasures, but it seems like there is nothing here?" Chang Qing guessed.

Xiaoguai nodded.

"Can you find the entrance?" Changqing said.

Xiaoguai became busy again.

But as evening approached, nothing was found. Chang Qing even dug by himself, but there was only soil underground. No blood-red soil or any broken bones or corpses were found.

"Strange, is the rumor wrong?"

Chang Qing shook his head again. It was unlikely. The woman in the coffin would not lie to him. There was no benefit in it. Besides, those first-class sects also sent disciples here. They couldn't be idle.

"The biggest problem is that there are no corpses in the soil. As the center of the battle, how could there be no one killed? This is really a weird place!"

Chang Qing thought of what Xiao Guai said, a feeling that seemed to exist but didn't exist. A light bulb suddenly lit up in Chang Qing's mind, and he seemed to have thought of something, and murmured:

"Is this place isolated by some kind of grand method? If so, it would be truly terrifying."

Changqing set up a concealing formation in a rocky place, preparing to practice.

Suddenly, Chang Qing's eyes suddenly opened: "How is this possible!"

Changqing was surprised that it was already night, but the spiritual energy here showed no signs of being polluted.

I haven't recovered from my surprise yet.

At this time, several streaks of light flashed across the sky, coming from far away to the edge of the cliff not far from the Changqing Formation.

The light faded away, revealing a young man in a green silk and bamboo leaf robe, and an attendant dressed in black behind him.

The young man is eight feet tall, has a handsome face, an elegant temperament, and looks like an easy-going person in a white robe.

"Sir, we've searched everywhere but still can't find the entrance." said the black-clad attendant.

"Okay, got it. It's still early. Let people continue looking..." The young man nodded. Under the moonlight, he did not look too disappointed.

The black-clad attendant nodded in agreement.

"Young Master, do you want to send some people from lower-ranking sects to help find..." The black-clothed follower wanted to say something but was interrupted by the young master.

"One should behave uprightly and honestly. Eavesdropping is not what a gentleman does."

The voice was full of righteousness, and the young man's eyes were fixed in the direction of the Changqing formation.

Chang Qing's face tensed, thinking he was discovered, but then he thought again, this young man's strength was only around the third level of Kaidan Realm. It was unlikely that he could see through the formation that he was so proud of. After all, even someone in Yundan Realm could not discover it without careful observation.

"Are you trying to trick me?" Chang Qing remained calm, watching the young man's next move.

"Sorry, sorry, I really wasn't eavesdropping. It just happened that I just came here to rest and met you two. It was really a coincidence. No, it should be said that it was fate." A powerful voice sounded from not far behind Chang Qing.

Chang Qing was startled when the voice rang out. His spiritual sense did not detect the existence of such a person nearby.

The man in black behind the young man looked alert and stared at the darkness.

A figure walked out from the shade of the trees where the moonlight could not reach. He looked to be no more than twenty years old, with bronze-colored skin, sharp edges and corners, a sturdy build, and strong limbs. His palms in particular were glowing and very eye-catching. He looked a bit like a physical cultivator.

"Haha, I'm Wei Duan from Bailian Sect, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist." Wei Duan bowed slightly.

"Honghu Bookstore, Jun Buqiu." Jun Buqiu raised his hand slightly and bowed like a Confucian scholar.

"Brother Wei, are you from the Bailian Sect? I've long heard that the Bailian Sect enjoys the reputation of being the best weapon forger in the Central and Southern Regions. I've always been fascinated by it. I didn't expect to meet you first. It's really fate." Jun Buqiu smiled slightly and did not mention the eavesdropping incident again.

"It's just an empty reputation. Your Honghu Academy is also among the best among the first-class academies in the Central and Southern Regions. I admire you." Wei Duan was also flattering the other party.

The two of them fell into a brief silence, and as if they had a telepathic connection, they spoke at the same time: "Brother Wei [Brother Jun], I believe that the sect also has relevant information about the central land. How about we exchange it?"

The two were stunned again.

Wei Duan laughed loudly: "I was saying that Brother Jun and I are destined to be together. We think alike."

"Then let me start by saying that the last time Yingxu was opened, the central area was very strange. There was not a single corpse ghost gathering around this mountain. Moreover, the elder from my Bailian Sect who participated in the trial said that there are great opportunities and great terrors under this mountain, and it should not be dug lightly. I heard that last time someone did not believe in evil and dug down for dozens of feet, but was corroded by a sudden black fog and instantly turned into a corpse ghost."

"I believe that Brother Jun also knows that the opening time of the secret realm in the Central Land is uncertain, and the door to enter the secret realm is restricted. In addition to using brute force to break into the secret realm through cultivation, people from the Central Land have another faster way to participate... and the condition for participation is not strength, but a leaf carved from wood."

Wei Duan paused and looked at Jun Buqiu.

Jun Buqiu knew what Wei Duan was thinking, and said, "Brother Wei, don't worry. I have some news here that you will definitely be interested in. I swear by the most holy teacher of Confucianism."

After hearing Jun Buqiu's words, Wei Duan breathed a sigh of relief and continued

"And these leaves appeared in the central area, in the remains of various battles."

Jun Buqiu nodded. He didn't expect there was such a method.

"Brother Wei, if I tell you there is another way to get in, would you believe it?" Jun Buqiu told another secret.

"Oh?" Wei Duan was curious, his eyes flickering as he waited for what would happen next.

"My master entered there a thousand years ago. According to him, there is a very deep fissure leading to the underground. If you find that fissure, you can go directly to the inside. I heard that there are many treasures inside, and spiritual treasures are just ordinary ones. There are even magic treasures!!" Jun Buqiu said lightly, looking at Wei Duan's reaction.

"What!! Magic weapon!" Wei Duan said in a lost voice.

"Of course, the master saw it with his own eyes." Jun Buqiu nodded and said affirmatively.

“Is that so…” Wei Duan took a deep breath, regained his composure, then clasped his fists towards Jun Buqiu and said.

"Thank you for the information, Brother Jun. I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Let's meet again later after I finish it." After saying that, the whole person turned into a red light and flew into the sky.

Jun Buqiu looked at Wei Duan who was disappearing quickly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sir, did you really tell him such important news?" said the man in black behind him.

"Why not tell him? The spiritual treasure is not that easy to obtain. In that strange space, death is definitely greater than gain. If someone is willing to be cannon fodder, let him be..."