Situ Lin didn't know that she had exposed her at all. Anyway, she is now full of interest in Zhang Yang.

She had heard from her master that many times that the bloody king slaughtered, and at that time she was the same as others thought. Since she was called this title, Zhang Yang must be a hideous man.

But now it seems that this guy is not only arrogant but also handsome, which makes Situ Lin, the little girl with little knowledge, even more happy.

Tang Xiaolu and the other two looked at each other, and looked at Situ Lin chasing Zhang Yang and asking around, but the few of them looked helpless.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, looked up at the little white rabbit that was wandering in front of him. Zhang Yang couldn't help but say, "Xiao Niu, what do you want to do?"

Situ Lin looked so cute, and said innocently, "I don't want to do anything, I'm just curious. You seem to be a few years older than me. Why is my master so afraid of you? Also, why are you so powerful? Can you teach me?"

She is also a martial artist and has always admired her master without saying anything. In the past, warriors visited her master and were respectful to her master no matter how old she was.

But even she could see the difference between the master and Zhang Yang this time. The master seemed very scared of this man.

In fact, King Qingyi was not afraid, but just respect in his subconscious mind. As long as he is Huajin, no matter who he is or how old he is, he has the qualification to respect people.

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and hummed, "Your master has never told you that martial arts cannot be learned casually."

Situ Lin nodded, but still curiously said, "Then can you tell me why you are so powerful?"

Zhang Yang was so funny that he couldn't help but laugh. This girl was a freshman and probably a newcomer who had never experienced these things. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked such words.

However, Zhang Yang also realized that she was not peeking at her secret, but was really curious. But curiosity killed the cat, didn't you know that there were some things that you couldn't ask.

Zhang Yang thought about it and shook his head and said, "I can't tell you the secret, so don't ask others this question in the future."

"Why?" Situ Lin continued to ask relentlessly.

"There are no so many reasons? If you don't ask, don't ask, go to rest when you are tired, and go out to play with your master if you are not tired." Zhang Yang was helpless. Can this girl not be shaken anymore? Her little breasts kept rubbing on his arms. He was a man and not a eunuch.

However, there were three women watching the show next to him, so Zhang Yang couldn't touch him, so he had to hurry to send the girl away.

Situ Lin pouted, feeling a little unhappy, but she still gave up the idea of ​​harassing Zhang Yang. She ran over with a smile and talked to Xia Xinyu and the others.

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the two red spots on the tenderness of this girl just now flashed in his mind from time to time. If he hadn't been determined, he would have been unable to hold on.

A few girls were chatting over there. If they didn't know, they would definitely think that the people were on vacation. Who would believe that these people were in a large ruin now?

But outside the barrier was another scene. The warriors were terrified and how could they dare to rest. The warrior closest to the passage was only about five meters away from dozens of black-robed men, which made him keep squeezing inside.

But the passage was not very big, and now there are still 60 or 70 people, and Zhang Yang has occupied one-third of the territory, so it would be good to be able to settle down.

The strong are originally privileged. For example, there are no warriors who squeeze in near the perfection, and even if there are still many empty places next to them, no one will occupy them.

The old men were not very worried. Since Zhang Yang dared to relax like this, they were naturally not very scared. It was quite moisturizing for a few people to drink wine with skewers together.

Don’t ask where the things come from. These old guys also have storage rings, which are all given by several powerful people in Dahua.

Of course, it was not given to them, but borrowed. Everyone brought a storage ring to the trip to Tongtian Pass to bring more benefits.

While drinking a small wine, the few people talked about the matter in the ancient city. After a long time, King Qingyi said casually: "Lao Lan, you are also a storage ring and a transformation of energy. Are you going to Tongtian Pass?"

Lan Wulong and his men were stunned for movement, and Lan Wulong laughed dryly and said, "Old ghost, what a joke? We just heard that there are ruins in the Jixi Desert, so we came here to take a look."

Several other Perfect Powerful Masters who were unaware of the situation were also confused. He Qianhun interrupted and said, "King Qingyi, what is Tongtian Pass?"

"Tongtian Pass!" Qian Yuanjiang suddenly exclaimed, looking at the people with excitement, "Is the legend true?"

"What legend?" Wang Peng asked hurriedly, feeling anxious. He was a little confused when these old guys were trying to beat the secrets.

Qian Yuanjiang glanced at the few people, and saw that they didn't speak, so he sighed: "Have you never heard of the legend of the extreme west land?"

After he said this, Wang Peng remembered it, and the legend that had been circulating in the extreme west for hundreds of years.

It is said that at the end of the land of the West, there is a fairyland at the westernmost point of the Desert of the West, where there are powerful people like clouds and gods everywhere, and it is the final destination of the strongest people.

There is another world, even the gatekeeper is the strength of the spirit. No matter who can reach the fairyland, his strength will be greatly increased and he will be immortal.

He used to treat this as a legend and a joke, but now he heard that they were going to Tongtian Pass, is it really impossible?

"How is it possible? Immortality, even the powerful ones who destroy the void cannot be possible. Are you kidding?" Wang Peng was a little dull. If there was such a place, why didn't those powerful ones go?

Lan Wulong and others glared at King Qingyi in anger. This old guy was definitely intentional. Tongtian Pass was extremely secretive and most people would not know. This old guy's master was also a perfect strong man back then. It was not surprising that he knew Tongtian Pass, but this guy had bad intentions when he said it.

However, Tongtian Pass will be opened in a few years, and these perfect powerful people will know sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Ji Chengyuan smiled faintly and said, "Tongtian Pass is not as beautiful as you think. It is a cemetery for the strong. The warriors who go to Tongtian Pass will die for a lifetime. We will only go with the hope of hope."

The few people nodded, and even King Qingyi smiled bitterly and sighed: "That's right, my master went to Tongtian Pass and survived by chance. Not long after he came back, he died because he was too seriously injured in Tongtian Pass."

"In a few years, it will be the day when Tongtian Pass is opened. I don't know how many of us old guys can come back alive." As King Qingyi sighed, his out-of-town this time was not unrelated to Tongtian Pass.

If they still live in seclusion now, when Tongtian Pass is opened in the future, the old guys who have not taken action for a long time may not have much combat power. Going there will be almost a decisive end.

The few people were silent. Even if the people in the extreme west did not understand, they could hear from the tone of the tones of King Qingyi and Ji Chengyuan. This Tongtian Pass was probably not as beautiful as they imagined.

Especially when King Qingyi, who was much stronger than them, said such pessimistic words, they were even more silent. What kind of danger was that King Qingyi was not sure of being able to survive.

For a moment, everyone was silent in pessimism. Fred, not far away, suddenly spoke: "Why do you have to be so pessimistic? I also have a mysterious paradise in the West. Since ancient times, countless strong people have fallen, but we warriors are fighting against the sky. If we can't even see through this, how can we stand tall and stale."

These words were like a wake-up call, which immediately woke up several people. Although Fred was a Westerner, he was also a powerful man of all ages, and his martial arts insights were no worse than those of him.

He said this, on the one hand, he was unwilling to be able to make a breakthrough without breaking through, and on the other hand, he was inspired by feelings. The mysterious paradise was about to begin, and he was unwilling to die.

Zhang Yang's mouth was slightly raised after the barrier. Since he learned that Tongtian Pass was present, he has also paid attention to the mysterious Jedi outside the country, but has heard of the reputation of the mysterious paradise.

However, those old ghosts were a little disdainful, believing that the mysterious paradise was actually a life-and-death training ground designed by several foreign powerhouses, and it was completely incomparable to Tongtian Pass.

Tongtianguan and the others were unwilling to explain in detail. They seemed extremely scared, but although they didn't know much about the mysterious paradise, they also knew some secrets.

Back then, the Western powerhouses were unwilling to be the dominant martial arts in the East. Several peerless powerhouses built a mysterious paradise and selected some perfect strong men or even great-achieving strong men to go in and experience them. They kept prehistoric evil creatures and split the void to build the most suitable environment for martial artists to practice.

Let countless strong people enter the battle, and the remaining group of people can make breakthroughs that can usually be achieved, and even gain some unexpected benefits from the small world built by peerless strong people.

This is also because Western powerhouses have not lost to the East over the years. Originally, with the help of Tongtian Pass, a group of powerful people were born every fifty years in China, but they have never been able to completely wipe out those Western warriors.

Zhang Yang sighed with emotion, those peerless Western powerhouses were willing to invest in a lot of money. I heard that there were strong people who broke the Void at that time, but in order to build this mysterious paradise, several strong people overdraw their lives.

Time passes by little by little with silence, fear and worry.

Zhang Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter. The girls beside him who were yawning noticed something was wrong. If Zhang Yang hadn't been mostly happy, they were all going to ask someone to help.

Suddenly, a pleasant ding dong sound finally came from Zhang Yang's mind.

Of course, this boring electronic sound is more pleasant than any sound in Chang Yang's ears, because the system has finally been successfully upgraded!

"The system has been upgraded successfully, and various functions have been improved accordingly. The host authority has been upgraded to level 5, opening the small world, consuming 50 million energy points..."

Zhang Yang was angry before the system could finish speaking and shouted in his heart: "No. 2! Do you want to die?"
Chapter completed!