Vol 2 Chapter 439: Lost

Tianquanshan Mountain is an extremely remote mountain peak. Xiaochen is bruised and bruised. He is very embarrassed and hung on a big tree. He holds a magical grass in his hand and gently sighs.
The under-grade armor on the chest has been ruined, completely lost the aura, and there is a wound in the chest.
Deeply visible bones, flesh and blood, and gently breathe a breath will feel extremely painful. I can imagine that if this is not the defense of this armor, this wound can directly cut him into two halves.
Putting the phantom grass into the Qiankun ring, Xiao Chen’s face is tired and tired:
The king’s dazzling shadow leopard should have not been chased.

One day ago, he had just finished cleaning up two top-grade martial arts kings, and he was ready to sweep away the illusionary grass in the valley.
Who knows, just after picking ten sacred grasses, when he was completely relaxed, he was suddenly attacked.
It was a dazzling leopard at the level of a king. I don’t know how long it took to live, how many sacred grasses I ate, and even his gods could not be sensed.
When he was preparing to pick up the sinister grass, the murderous sensation he felt was not Qin Pengyu's, but the king's glamorous shadow panther.
In fact, he should have thought of it for a long time. With the realm of Qin Pengyu, the distance from the kilometer, how could the murderousness be so concise?
The blame only blames himself, and he trusts the gods too much. As a result, a king-level dazzling leopard suddenly appears, and the gods can't capture it.
So the tragedy immediately, the first attack of the king's dazzling shadow, broke the armor of Xiao Chen, leaving a huge scar on the chest.
Let the combat power be greatly reduced, and can not sense the figure and position of the other side, Xiao Chen was caught off guard and was repeatedly injured.
If it is not the body, after the training of the heavenly steps, it has long been the shadow of the king's dazzling leopard, and the tearing is torn apart.
Xiao Chen made a lot of troubles, and the cards were all out, and he escaped for a day, until then he was completely out of danger.
Throw away the discarded armor on the chest, and Xiao Chen bandaged the wound, containing a remedy, and began to heal himself.
The lessons of this experience have made him dare not care about it at any time in the future.
Even if it is a place where God has determined that it is safe, its own vigilance cannot be relaxed. The world is so big.
If there is no warrior, there is no propeller, and there are props that can evade the gods. If it is forced by the military to do so, it is not so easy to get away.
After half a moment, Xiao Chen’s injury was seven or eighty-eight, and the silver warships flew to the rapid spring city.
Looking at the burning sun above my head, Xiao Chen’s heart was slightly anxious. Today is the 17th, and it’s already noon.
I don't know if I can get to Qingquan Inn. If I miss the opportunity, it will be a big loss.
An adventure like this, where most of the geniuses can participate, if he is absent, I am afraid that it will be opened for a long distance.
Originally, there are some gaps in the cultivation, and it is even more difficult to catch up.
And the tower of the ancients, listening to the introduction of the Qing dynasty martial arts on that day, that is the place where the genius of Lei Di’s genius must go, he really did not want to be absent.
Under full driving, Xiao Chen spent half an hour, finally rushed to Tianquan City, and the servants of the wind rushed toward Qingquan Inn.
Everything in the store is as old as it is, the business is hot, and there are voices of eating, drinking, and chatting all over the place. I don’t see any big things happening.
Xiao Chen had some doubts, stopped a shop second, and threw a middle-level Lingshi to the other party. He asked: "There may be a woman named Xia Xiyan in the store, or a man named Jiang Zimo."
The store Xiaoji took over the intermediate Lingshi, and smiled and said: "You are here to inquire about the candidates of the ancient tower, but after a late step, Tianmeng League has taken these people to Longyang Island."
Xiao Chen was disappointed in his heart and immediately asked: "That Xia Yan and Jiang Zimo, the two are still not."
"Nature is going with you together." Shop Xiaoji continued: "But you said Jiang Zimo, who stood outside for a long time in the morning, forced the Tianmeng League to postpone an hour, for which he offended some other young leaders. ""
Xiao Chen walked out of Qingquan Inn and looked at the sky above his head. His face looked a little lost.
Jiang Zimo, who can do it, has already done it, but his gas is still a little worse, and he is destined to miss this ancient tower.
Xiao Chen said helplessly: "The tower of the ancients, it seems that I really don't welcome me, I only have a wild pass, I didn't expect to have a king-level dazzle."
Packing up the mood, Xiao Chen went to the demilitarized branch and walked over. Since there is no chance, I will not continue to lose my soul.
If you can't enter the tower of the ancients, you don't mean you can't step on the peak of the martial arts. No matter how the state of mind can't be destroyed.
The flow of people in the Tianmeng League is much less than that when Xiao Chen came yesterday, which is a bit of an accident.
The old man behind the counter on the second floor, looking at the arrival of Xiao Chen, looked very surprised on the face, took over the magical grass that he handed over and smiled: "The kid, escaped in front of the king's dazzling shadow leopard, strength It’s really not normal.

Xiao Chen’s face changed and he said:
You already know that there is a king-level dazzle, why don’t you remind me, you know that I almost killed me.

The old man spread his hands and smiled innocently: "Young people, don't make such a big fire, have you ever asked me?"
Xiao Chen is extremely depressed, this kind of life-threatening thing, even if you don't ask, remind me.
The old man obviously swears, can't take him, Xiao Chen is too lazy to pay attention, said: "Do not talk nonsense, give me the ancient pass!"
The black robe old man laughed and handed out a white token to Xiao Chen. He said: "The tokens that have just been processed are of the first level, but your mission is not paid, and the mission record is already on."

Xiao Chen took the token and saw it. The white token, the front of the word is written in the name of the Tianmeng League, and the back is engraved with Xiao Chen’s own name.
The old man in black robe will pass the ancient pass, and give it to Xiao Chen. Then he will take out a name card and say: "This card is the extra reward for me. After all, the task of this phantom grass is really a headache. You can help solve a big problem."
"What?" Xiao Chen asked the old man's doubts.
The old man took the name card and gently tapped the table and smiled: "What is what you want now."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh, watching the old man interested, smiled: "Interesting, do you know what I want now?"
The old man said casually: "The tower of the ancients."
Xiao Chen's face could not help but change. I didn't think much about how the old man knew it. Pointing to the card, "This thing will allow me to enter the tower of the ancients?"
The old man shook his head and said: "No, just give you a chance to compete fairly with others. Do you know why you didn't receive an invitation from Tianmeng?"
"Because you are too low, the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, your reputation is not small in Daqin, the high-level officials of Tianmeng League have noticed you very early."
"But your repairs at the time were too low. Only now is the only repair of the Wu Wang. The threshold of the invitation must reach the Chinese king."
"About giving you an invitation letter, the genocide is divided into two factions, and it has been a long time of argument. You are lucky. I just happen to be your one."
Xiao Chen couldn’t think of it, a small invitation letter, there are so many doorways inside. "So, you didn't remind me of the task of the phantom grass, is it a test for me?"
The old man nodded: "Yes, in fact, you have to do this ancient pass, just complete a normal task. No matter how you choose, I will arrange the task of this magical grass."
"You really didn't let me down, I could escape in the hands of the king's dazzling shadows, and the strength is absolutely enough."
Xiao Chen’s current mood has the feeling of being lost and lost. I thought that the tower of the ancients had already left itself. I did not expect that I would now have a more reliable opportunity than Jiang Zimo.
I will go over and take the Mingka card. The old man is not busy handing over and smiles. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You took this name card, but you just got a chance, not necessarily. Being able to enter the tower of the ancients. The trials encountered in it are likely to really kill you."
Xiao Chen took it without hesitation and said firmly: "Reassure, I have my own size, let me talk about it."