After a while, everyone passed through the thick fog and finally arrived at Bingshan.

At the foot of the Bingshan Mountain, a group of soldiers wearing armor were surrounded by spears, but these soldiers were carved from stone.

It seems that it is a dead object, and there is no abnormality, and there is no active attack on people.

Many warriors walked up the steps of Bingshan Mountain.

"On Bingshan, each person can only take one weapon at most. If he takes too many, Bingshan will be angry and will be punished."

Princess Wen Yao said.

Zhan Wuque didn't finish speaking and looked at Bingshan.

The top of Bingshan emits five-colored light, which is the light reflected by the treasure.

"I heard that most of the weapons on Bingshan are spiritual. If they don't want to, unless your strength is greater than Bingshan, you can't take it away."

Jiang Yao spoke.

"It's true," someone nodded.

"Then, there shouldn't be many people who can take them away," Jin Cheng asked.

"The last time the secret realm was opened, only a dozen people succeeded," Wen Yao shook her head.

Everyone was shocked.

Only a dozen people?

You should know that there are more than 100,000 people who came in Senluo Valley last time.

Isn’t that the probability one in ten thousand? Even lower!

"So it is to choose people for weapons, not people for weapons."

Zhan Wuque felt a little clear about it.

"Yes, and it has little to do with cultivation. Some people have strong strength but always fail, but some people have no cultivation, and they succeed in one go."

Wen Yao's words made everyone more interested.

Cultivation is their weakness.

But if they don’t look at their cultivation level, they still have some chances.

Especially some people who claim to be extraordinary.

"Hahaha, that's great. In this way, this is really a blessed place for me, Chen!"

Chen Song laughed loudly and looked very arrogant.

But I have to say that he does have the capital of arrogance.

At a young age, he was able to gain a reputation in the Tang Dynasty, which was very extraordinary.

Even Princess Wenyao has to admit this.

She nodded after hearing this, "With your ability, it should not be difficult to obtain recognition of a inferior weapon."

"A inferior weapon?"

"The princess is too underestimating me, Mr. Chen. The most time, I also want to get a top-notch weapon!"

Chen Song said proudly.

Princess Wen Yao shook her head.

How can weapons be so easy to obtain?

I'll know after Chen Song goes up.

The group followed the steps and walked towards the top of the mountain.

This is also impossible.

In the Bingshan area, there is a prohibition on air circulation. It is impossible to fly and can only walk up the mountain.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they found that thousands of people had gathered here.

Thousands of people have arrived at Bingshan early, but basically, they have found nothing.

On the top of Bingshan Mountain, thousands of streamers float, each streamer is a weapon, or material for refining weapons, and a secret treasure for cultivation.

Among them, some are complete and some are broken.

There are knives, swords, spears, guns, ropes, iron nets, giant axes, etc., hundreds of different types of weapons.

These weapons all exude a breath.

The strength of the weapon can be judged based on the strength of the aura.

At this time, the saint was sitting cross-legged in front of her. In front of her, a stream of light continued to float and in the stream, there was a wood as big as a fist.

This object has the strongest aura and is extremely conspicuous among thousands of weapons. The colorful light just now was emitted by it.

"The colorful wood is almost equivalent to the top-grade treasure."

Zhan Wuque's heart moved.

This place is indeed a treasure land, and you can actually see the best treasures.

Colorful wood, in records, belongs to ancient times and is rare.

It is a treasure that assists in cultivation.

It contains the power of the five elements, which can be of great benefit to those who practice the five elements martial arts and martial arts.

The saint's body emitted a two-color light, and white light and blue light blended.

Echoing the colorful wood.

"She has a dual physique!"

Zhan Wuque confirmed again.

The white light should be the innate fetus, while the blue light is another physique of the saint.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before the Saint conquers the colorful wood.

"Look, they are all earth-level weapons, my god!"

Jin Cheng couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's the point of making a fuss? It's really a local bun sent by Xiao Zongxiao!"

Chen Song attacked without hesitation, then looked forward, with deep greed in his eyes.

That's right, among the thousands of streams of light, the most time is the earth-level weapon.

It's just broken.

But there are hundreds of complete weapons in it.

Among them, there are many middle-grade and even top-grade weapons at the Earth level.

Jin Cheng was criticized by Chen Song and his face looked a little ugly.

But his cultivation level is not as good as Chen Song, his background is not as good as Chen Song, and his status is not as good as Chen Song, so he can only swallow this breath secretly.

"I'll do it first!"

Chen Song grabbed a long sword emitting black light.

This is a mid-grade weapon at the ground level.

And it's complete.

The breath emitted is very powerful.

Chen Song's body surging out, turning his palm into claws, and grabbed it with one hand, trying to hook the black knife over.

But Black Knife struggled violently at this time.

Chen Song's face changed, he stretched out his other hand and pulled the black knife closer with all his strength.

Then put your right hand into the black light.

This is the only way to conquer.

But the moment he stretched out his palm, a cold sword intent soared into the sky.

Sharp, domineering, unrivaled in the world!

"boom!"

The knife intention suddenly hit Chen Song.

"Bang!"

Chen Song was directly bombarded out, fell to the distance, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are too weak!"

A divine thought came from the black knife and then returned to its original position.
To be continued...