After leaving the city, we continued to rush. Within a few days, the holy mountain of the Dongyi tribe finally arrived.

This is a huge mountain beyond imagination. When you get close, you can hardly see the outline of the mountain. It is purely a huge wall connecting the sky and the earth. Even if you look up, you can't see it in the end.

Yang Fanhai always thought that the winding mountain was already big enough, but compared with the holy mountain in front of him, it was simply not worth mentioning. When he looked at it casually, he felt like the power of heaven was as powerful as a prison, which made people breathless.

"This mountain..."

After being silent for a long time, she still couldn't think of how to describe it. Yang Fanhai could only shake his head.

"Brother Mu Yi is so sentimental!" You Shanchuang smiled and said to Gongsun Xuanyuan again: "I think we have to part ways. You are here to join forces and have to make a good relationship. I am here to steal things, so I will be destined to cause trouble. If you are implicated by this, it will be bad."

Gongsun Xuanyuan was not too pretentious and nodded: "If you have any questions, please contact us privately, and maybe you can help each other."

"Of course there is no problem in cooperation!" You Shanchong smiled slightly and said seriously: "You can give you other benefits, but I will definitely take that bow away. If you fight for it, then we will be the enemy."

"No problem." Gongsun Xuanyuan responded: "I am not good at shooting skills. The Qiankun Bow is useless. What I want is to unite with the Dongyi tribe. If you have any news on this, remember to tell me. But... I will ask you a liberating question, why would you be willing to help me in your position?"

You Shanchuang shook his head: "You can be called the Witch Clan if you don't keep the blood of the Witch Clan. Just like countless demons who have the blood of the True Dragon Clan when they used to be, but only the pure real dragon Clan can be called the True Dragon, and the same is true for the Witch Clan."

"I have the blood of the demon clan shed on me. In fact, the Witch Clan does not recognize me, so how can I recognize the three tribes? For the Witch Clan, to me, the three tribes are actually an alien race. What will happen to them have nothing to do with me."

"And if I can really have an impact on the witch clan because of the three tribes, that's what I want to see. Only in that way can the witch clan unite and recreate the glory of the past."

"I understand!" Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "How to contact you?"

You Shanchong smiled: "I believe your identity and what you want to do are easy to find. I will come to you again!"

After saying that, he bowed his hand and walked towards the city by himself. Looking at the back that looked like a black tower, Yang Fanhai suddenly felt inexplicably that this guy seemed not to steal things, but to take away things that belonged to him, with confidence.

"Let's go in too!"

After Youshanzhe entered the city for a while, Gongsun Xuanyuan greeted him and walked towards the city with Yang Fanhai.

Although the Dongyi people like to live freely, this place is a holy city after all, and there are a large number of overseas foreign races. The population is even greater than that of Zhengcheng.

As soon as I entered the city, I heard a commotion, and a monk from the immortal clan shouted loudly on a high platform: "There is a mission in the East China Sea, which requires eighty monks at the level of Xuanxian or above. If you have special skills, the monks of the celestial immortals can do it. If you are interested, you can come in with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of monks followed this person toward a tent, endlessly. After a while, someone blocked the rest of the people outside and shouted loudly: "Enough, enough! Notify me if you need it."

This immediately caused a lot of noise: "Why is this so? Isn't it recruiting people? Isn't this a matter of people the better?"

"Isn't it just going to hunt in the East China Sea? Don't think we don't know, at worst we can just go."

"Don't think you can do it if you are strong. If you anger the Dragon King of the East China Sea, wait and suffer a big loss!"

“…”

There were waves of noise, one after another, and more and more people were attracted to it. Soon, it felt like a riot was coming.

"What's the noise!"

With a loud roar, several young men walked out of the tent, glanced around with a fierce look on their faces, and followed by several guard-like men. One of them had mottled hair and a solemn breath, as shocking as a mountain.

Feeling the powerful aura of this person, everyone immediately stopped their voices, and the whole place was silent, and no one dared to say anything.

It was them... Yang Fanhai was slightly stunned. These young men were the human races that You Shancheng mentioned who regarded themselves as immortals. It was because of their appearance that Gongsun Xuanyuan had no idea of ​​entering the city.

Unexpectedly, this group of people would actually arrive at the Holy City faster by themselves. There is no doubt that there must be any better way to travel.

However, this mottled man had never seen that day, and I don’t know if it was the strong man in these families or the newly recruited one after he arrived here.

A young man smiled contemptuously and snorted coldly: "This is my Tianren Mansion. It's not your turn to point fingers. If you want to go to the East China Sea, there is no problem. Just go by yourself and won't stop you."

"If anyone dares to point fingers here, don't say I'm ruthless!"

With a cold shout, a gust of true energy gushed out like a strong wind, storming up the monks around and pouring them all over the ground.

The Golden Immortal Cultivator... Yang Fanhai was secretly shocked. Seeing that the man seemed not very old, he actually had such cultivation, he didn't know what his real age was.

The young man naturally seemed inexplicably domineering when he was doing this. But not to mention the middle-aged man behind him who had a mottled hair that looked extraordinary, even the cultivation level he showed himself could not easily provoke.

Seeing that no one dared to say anything, the young man snorted again, glanced around contemptuously, and returned to the big tent.

The people who followed him walked back one by one, but the mottled middle-aged man did not move, but just stared at Gongsun Xuanyuan with a vigilant look on his face. After a while, he slowly returned to the tent.

After all these people returned, the people around started to talk again, but no one dared to make loud noises anymore.

"Let's go, Your Highness the Second Prince!" Yang Fanhai said softly.

Gongsun Xuanyuan waved his hand: "No hurry!"

Then he walked to a monk and asked, "Hello, brother, this Taoist!"

While speaking, he slightly released some of his own aura, and was also in the Golden Immortal Realm. However, even Yang Fanhai didn't know whether this was Gongsun Xuanyuan's real realm or was still reserved. Judging from the battle with You Shancheng that day, the two of them were probably even more than the Golden Immortal Realm.

"What are you doing..." The monk was extremely unhappy because he was disturbed, but after turning around and feeling Gongsun Xuanyuan's breath, he immediately shook his whole body, his face changed rapidly, and he asked with a respectful look: "Senior, what's the point of doing?"

This is the case in the world of cultivation, with strength as the most respected one. Gongsun Xuanyuan was actually less than forty years old. I am afraid that this monk is not even a fraction of his age, but his strength makes him a senior.

Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled slightly: "Brother Dao is polite. This is my first time here. I don't know the rules of the Dongyi tribe. I just heard someone say something about hunting in the East China Sea. I don't know what it is?"

"Senior, how polite!" The monk hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "There are cold currents and warm currents surging in the East China Sea. Usually, the cold currents are in the north and the warm currents are in the south, and there is no intersection. But at this time, the cold currents and warm currents will meet a thousand miles east of the Dongyi Peninsula."

"Every time this time, a large number of fish and shrimps in the sea will arrive with the current, attracting various monsters to appear. Many monsters can be tamed, and many monsters can be used as materials for alchemy or weapon refining. If you are lucky, you can find rare and precious things."

"Not to mention the casual cultivators like us, even big forces like the Heavenly Mansion will be quite interested."

Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded slightly and asked again: "Since that's the case, you just go by yourself, why do you have to follow the people from the Tianren Mansion?"

"Senior, you don't know anything!" The monk immediately said: "It was fine in previous years. The number of monsters was limited and not very strong. We three random cultivators can gain something together."

"But I don't know why this year, the number of monsters comes is particularly large, and their strength is stronger than before. Not to mention three or two people, even twenty or thirty people together will be difficult to gain. Many times, life is even dangerous. No matter how good things are, how important is life?"

"Unless there are major forces like the Tianren Mansion as support, we will not dare to go at all."

Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled slightly and shook his head again: "That's what he said, but... if it's really dangerous, will the strong men of the Tianren Mansion really protect you?"

After saying this, he walked away without waiting for the man to respond. Yang Fanhai hurriedly followed.

After talking to Gongsun Xuanyuan for a moment, the man was stunned and seemed to suddenly realize his realization, and immediately started to whisper to the person beside him.

After following Gongsun Xuanyuan, Yang Fanhai whispered: "The Second Prince, if you do this... you may have more trouble."

He could see that the people in the Heavenly Mansion were definitely not good at it. Gongsun Xuanyuan's words were so provocative. Once they spread the word, they would probably be in trouble.

Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a slut!"

He sighed again and said, "I know my approach is a bit immature, but when I see these people who forget their ancestors, I always feel that there is nowhere to be fired in my heart."

Yang Fanhai said softly: "This kind of person is really hateful, but the Second Prince, you are here for a mission. If you ruin big things, it will be bad."

Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "I will pay attention, thank you for reminding me."

Yang Fanhai asked again: "Your Highness the Second Prince, how should we arrange it now? Should we find a place to stay first?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head: "Don't rush to stay. Since we are here to discuss things, to avoid the long nights and dreams, let's go to the leader and elder of the Dongyi tribe now and go!"
Chapter completed!