"That's?"

Yang Mucheng, who was buried under the Dragon Mountain, also felt this terrifying power, and couldn't help but be shocked. This long-sealed force has even completely surpassed him.

Call!

At this time, two flying figures fell from the sky quickly and landed not far from Yang Mucheng.

"This is the Burial Dragon Mountain, you still don't want to go in......"

A middle-aged man led by glanced at Yang Mucheng and Bai Zhong, who were rushing towards the Burial Dragon Mountain, and said lightly.

Bai Zhong frowned, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Yang Mucheng.

"Burial Dragon Mountain, if you can enter, I can't?" Yang Mucheng said with a smile.

"You little doll, why don't you listen to persuasion? Have you seen the black mangs on the Burial Dragon Mountain, this black mangs were set up by the Beixuan Zhenren in order to guard the tomb. After ordinary people enter, they will be forcibly collected and turned into dried corpses. My uncle is here to save you!"

Xi'er shouted.

She is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she looks old-fashioned.

"Beixuan Zhenren?" Yang Mucheng frowned, the other party even knew who the owner of this tomb was, could it be that they came to this tomb early in the morning?

"Beixuan Zhenren is a powerful existence in my martial arts realm, and he has cultivated to reach the Xuanye realm. That has the strength to turn over the river and the sea......" He glanced at Yang Mucheng and shook his head. "Well, how can I say this to you mortals? Aside from me, there are quite a few people in the martial arts world staring at this tomb!"

"Martial Dao Realm, Mortal Realm, Why haven't I heard of it?" Yang Mucheng shook his head.

The middle-aged man did not speak, but put his hands behind his back and looked at the Burial Dragon Mountain.

Xi'er stared at Yang Mucheng with a smile, shook her head and said, "Of course you don't know, this is divided by our martial arts world. ”

After Xi'er's explanation, Yang Mucheng understood.

It turned out that the imperial dynasty and the national capital, which were the mainstream places of life, were called the mundane world.

And the sect where these martial cultivators are located, the blessed land cave heaven, is called the martial arts realm.

These two worlds are not related, but they are inextricably linked. Most of the exercises practiced by martial artists in the mortal world were passed down from these sects. The powerhouses who are well-known in the mortal world are either the outer disciples of the martial arts world or the traitors of the martial arts world.

For the martial arts world, the mundane world is a swarm of ants.

For the mundane world, the martial arts world is a myth and legend.

"Forging God Sect, Qianye Sect, have you heard of these sects?" Yang Mucheng asked.

"It's just a small sect, there are so many such small sects in the martial arts world, who can remember!" Xi'er said with a smile.

"What about the Medicine King Valley?" Yang Mucheng asked again.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Mucheng in surprise, "You know a lot!" In the Medicine King Valley, except for Zhou Xiaotian is a character, the others are not worth mentioning. He was not very talented, he used to be an outer disciple of a certain big sect, and later left the sect to found the Medicine King Valley. ”

I see.

Yang Mucheng nodded. In fact, he had long wondered why there were so many masters. But he didn't expect that there was still a martial arts world in this world. Maybe it's also because the Great Qianguo is too weak to come into contact with this circle.

In the chat with the other party, Yang Mucheng's guess was also confirmed. The sect where the middle-aged man is located is established in a country that is even bigger than the Great Qianguo, and every year a few talented boys and girls are recruited from this country as disciples.

In this country, there are some small families, and there are also many strong people with internal strength.

In the martial arts world, there is an unwritten rule that it is not allowed to attack the mundane world.

"Alas, I have always thought that the national strength of Daqian is strong enough, but I didn't expect that the strength of the countries outside will be even stronger. It seems that this is me sitting in the well and watching the sky. After exploring the ancient tombs, after returning to the Great Qianguo, it is necessary to improve the quality of the whole people. ”

"The people are the foundation of the country. If every family can have several, or even dozens of internal martial artists, who else would dare to bully our Great Qianguo. That is, without mobilizing the army, the people alone can resist the attack of the enemy country!"

Yang Mucheng thought in his heart.

Bai Zhong was stunned, although he traveled around the world, the biggest country he had ever visited was only Thailand. Where have you heard such shocking news, among some major sects, even the powerhouses of the Xuanye Realm and the Xuanhai Realm have ......

All this simply turned his world upside down!

"Now you know, right?" Xi'er smiled faintly, pretending to be old-fashioned: "Let's leave quickly, the tomb of Beixuan Zhenren has been targeted by many people, and there will be many strong people who will come later." There are some beings who are even more powerful than my uncle. If we get into a fight later, we won't be able to take care of you!"

"Thank you for telling me about the martial arts world, in order to repay you, I will join forces with you!" Yang Mucheng said with a smile.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he shook his head angrily.

Xi'er almost jumped to her feet.

In their opinion, Yang Mucheng is just an ant on the ground, so what qualifications do he have to join forces with them?

"Do you know who my senior uncle is? My senior uncle is a disciple of the Canglan Sect, and his cultivation has reached half a step of Xuan Qi, and he can destroy the existence of a country with one hand. Does he need you to join forces? It's the horizontal martial artist next to you, in the Canglan Sect, he doesn't even have the qualifications to serve tea and pour water for my uncle. ”

Xi'er shouted angrily, and couldn't help but look at Yang Mucheng.

"You can have a horizontal martial artist as a guard, obviously you have a good status. But your identity is nothing in the martial arts world. ”

She looked at Yang Mucheng, thinking that after she persuaded her like this, the other party would obediently go down the mountain, but Yang Mucheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Bai Zhong, what Xi'er said is right." When the people from the martial arts world arrive, your strength is not enough to protect yourself, so let's go down the mountain first. ”

"You ......"

When Xi'er saw this scene, she only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh.

Then.

The middle-aged man's face was stunned abruptly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Xi'er, pay attention, someone is coming......"

Yang Mucheng looked up, only to see dozens of glimpses, quickly flying from afar. Most of these people came from all over the world, and most of them were alone, and few middle-aged men still had apprentices. Moreover, the cultivation of these people has all reached the half-step Xuan Qi.

"There's actually a real Xuan Qi Realm!"

Yang Mucheng couldn't help but close his eyes, and an old man who flew by caught his attention.

Rumble!

In the next moment, these people were like meteorites, falling directly from a height of 100 meters, and smashed heavily in front of the Burial Dragon Mountain.

(End of chapter)