Chapter 1241, Marsh Edge

Li Hu gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the blue-robed youth.

In his eyes, a cold light shot out, with a murderous intent.

"Hehe, trash thing!"

The blue-robed youth smiled and approached Li Hu step by step.

Li Hu's eyes were filled with fear, and he kept moving back, his eyes panicked.

Zhou Yan was lying on the edge of the swamp, struggling to breathe, his face pale.

"What are you doing?" Li Hu hoarse.

"What are you doing?"

The blue-robed youth smiled playfully, stretched out his right hand, and pinched Li Hu's neck, a majestic force instantly eroded his meridians.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Li Hu tilted his head and lost his vitality.

"you...."

Zhou Yan looked at this scene in surprise, his eyes almost popped out.

He never expected that the blue-robed youth would kill Li Hu as soon as he said he would.

"Humph!"

The young man in blue snorted coldly, snatched the storage ring from Li Hu's hand, turned and left.

Zhou Yan stared blankly at the disappearing back of the blue-robed youth, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He thought that he would die without a doubt, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, an expert rescued him.

"Thank you for your help!"

Zhou Yan struggled to stand up and shouted in the direction where the blue-robed youth left.

Da da da.....

There were crisp footsteps, and the blue-robed youth returned.

Zhou Yan observed carefully, and saw that the blue-robed youth was holding a black snake in his hand, and threw it into the grass next to Zhou Yan.

"Thank you benefactor!"

Zhou Yan hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"You're welcome, you called me 'Senior Brother' just now, I guess you also practice martial arts."

The blue-robed youth waved his hand and said with a faint smile.

"Brother, are you from the martial arts?"

Zhou Yan's eyelids twitched in surprise.

"Probably." The blue-robed youth nodded with a smile.

"Then...Senior brother, can you help me avenge me?"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Your injury is very serious, and you need at least half a month of recuperation. I can't heal you for the time being."

The blue-robed youth said with a little regret:

"However, when you recover, we can hunt for treasure together."

"Then thank you, brother."

Hearing this, Zhou Yan secretly sighed.

Whether it is Li Hu or the middle-aged man, they are all peak warriors of the second rank, far surpassing him as a warrior of the third rank.

Fortunately, this senior brother helped him, otherwise, his body would have already fallen into the wilderness.

"Junior brother, have you ever heard of 'Youming Mountain'?"

Suddenly, the blue-robed youth asked.

"Youming Mountain? What is that place?"

Zhou Yan frowned.

Although he is the grandson of Zhou's eldest son, due to his status, he has never set foot in the rivers and lakes, let alone heard of Nether Mountain.

"It seems that Junior Brother has never heard of it."

The blue-robed youth's eyes fell on Zhou Yan, as if he wanted to see through it.

"The Nether Mountain is one of the three dangerous places in northern Xinjiang. It is perennially cloudy and perilous. It is rumored that countless powerful people have died, so it is known as the death jedi."

The blue-robed youth explained:

"It is said that there are astonishing treasures buried deep in the Nether Mountain, and even a panacea was born."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking:

"Senior Brother, have you heard of Xuanbing Chalcedony?"

"Mysterious ice chalcedony?"

The blue-robed youth frowned and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said:

"I haven't heard of it."

"Ugh....."

Zhou Yan sighed, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. It seemed that he could only rely on luck to find the Xuanbing chalcedony.

"Brother, what kind of martial art is the kung fu you just used?"

Zhou Yan asked.

"This martial art is called "Iron Sand Palm". It's a secret manual I got by chance from an ancient tomb. It's not worth mentioning."

The blue-robed youth spoke in an understatement.

"Brother, you are being humble. I know that once you reach the level of Xiaocheng, you will be able to overwhelm mountains and destroy everything."

Zhou Yan quickly complimented.

Although he is a dude, it doesn't mean he has no knowledge.

Martial arts is divided into nine grades, and each grade is divided into four grades: elementary, middle, advanced, and senior.

Like his grandfather, he is a peak warrior of the seventh rank of warriors, known as the king of warriors.

"Hehe, a mere yellow-level low-level martial skill is nothing."

The blue-robed youth waved his hand and said calmly.

The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth raised slightly, with contempt in his heart, if it weren't for this martial skill, how could you kill Li Hu instantly!

Although he didn't say it clearly, the blue-robed youth felt it, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his hand and pressed it on Zhou Yan's shoulder.

hum~

The blood in Zhou Yan's whole body was boiling, his whole body was trembling, and his bones were crackling, as if he had been hit by an electric current.

After just a moment, Zhou Yan couldn't take it anymore, screamed and passed out.

The young man in the blue robe glanced around to ensure safety, and directly picked up Zhou Yan, walked through the air, and plundered towards Nether Mountain.

After a stick of incense, he appeared outside the Nether Mountain.

At this moment, the sky is dark, dotted with stars, and the night wind is gentle.

On the outskirts of Nether Mountain, there is a huge stone with several words engraved on it:

Nether restricted area!

"Is the nether forbidden area?"

The blue-robed youth murmured.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped straight into the nether restricted area.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

In the nether restricted area, ghosts and beasts roared deafeningly, like thousands of demons screaming together.

The restricted area of ​​the nether world is extremely wide, filled with monsters and beasts, extremely dangerous, even those who are strong in the innate realm dare not easily break into it.

The blue-robed youth walked all the way, and the monsters he encountered were all beheaded by him without mercy.

About two sticks of incense time, he came to the depths of the restricted area, a towering mountain stood, the top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and smoke, and the palace complex could be seen faintly.

On the mountainside, in a secret room, an old man in gray was sitting cross-legged.

This old man, with white hair and white beard, eyes closed, is the Zhou family's enshrined, sixth-rank martial artist——Zhou Yuantong!

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yuantong opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, piercing through emptiness, and looked into the depths of Nether Mountain.

"What a powerful wave of true energy!"

Zhou Yuantong's eyes were wide open, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

call out!

The next moment, he turned into a ray of light, rushed out of the secret room, and rushed there quickly along the breath.

"This... how can there be a human breath?"

In the nether restricted area, a silver-white mammoth crawled in the forest, sniffing lightly with a look of surprise.

It is the most powerful existence in the northern region, and its strength has reached the fifth-rank state, which is comparable to that of a martial artist.

"Huh? It's actually a martial arts master!"

The mammoth's pupils shrank suddenly, uncertain.

The Martial Dao Grandmaster is a figure like a Martial Dao sage. He possesses earth-shaking power and cannot be humiliated. Even if it is a fifth-rank monster, it will not escape bad luck.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the mammoth's stature skyrocketed, exuding a terrifying aura, like an ancient savage beast waking up, extremely manic.

swish!

Immediately afterwards, its huge body rose from the ground, soared into the sky, galloped quickly, and disappeared into the depths of Nether Mountain.

 …

In Nether Mountain, the blue-robed youth led Zhou Yan across a distance of more than a hundred feet, and finally came to the bottom of the mountain.

In the belly of the mountain, many skeletons, limbs and arms, and fragments of various weapons were piled up on the ground in a disorderly manner.

"The monsters here are all the remains of warriors!"

Zhou Yan looked around, feeling horrified.