Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

After Jiang Beixuan left the secret realm, the space around him was distorted again, sending him back to his original world.

Jiang Bei

Then he put the relics that he had collected close to him into the space cloth bag, and then slowly walked outside. Only then did he realize that a large group of people had gathered at the entrance of the Phoenix Mountain Secret Realm.

Judging from their clothes, they should be from several nearby sects. They should stay here to pick up the disciples of their own sect and prevent the treasures they found from the secret realm of Phoenix Mountain from being snatched away by other powerful monks.

Jiang Bei

Jiang Bei Woolen cloth?

Just when Jiang Beixuan was about to leave, a middle-aged monk in gorgeous clothes suddenly appeared in front of him. Judging from the aura emanating from him, his cultivation should be at the late stage of the Holy King.

Although this middle-aged monk's cultivation level is stronger than Jiang Beixuan's, Jiang Beixuan is not afraid. Although his cultivation level is only at the intermediate level of the Holy King, his real combat power far exceeds this level.

It is simply easy to kill a monk in the late stage of the Holy King.

Jiang Beixuan raised his head and looked coldly at the middle-aged monk blocking his way, and couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

"In just a quarter of an hour, two people blocked my way. Could it be that I am too honest and easily bullied?"

The middle-aged monk saw Jiang Beixuan's gaze and said with unusual enthusiasm.

"Little brother, we just saw you put away a shiny object. It must be a treasure found in the secret realm of Phoenix Mountain, right? Why don't you take it out and give some of us some eyes?"

The demon-conquering pestle given to Jiang Beixuan by the old man emitted bursts of light after contact with the spiritual energy. However, this time it was not the soft white light produced by injecting the power of the Buddha, but the extremely dazzling golden light.

Jiang Beixuan did not pay attention at the time. These people who were waiting outside the secret realm did not make any cover-up. Even though Jiang Beixuan quickly put away the demon-subduing pestle, these people still discovered the abnormality.

"Why should I show you my stuff? Am I familiar with you? Get out of my way, I still have things to do."

Jiang Beixuan didn't notice that after he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in front of him turned gloomy. After seeing that the middle-aged man did not give way to him, Jiang Beixuan took a step to the right, preparing to bypass the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man left here.

But Jiang Beixuan didn't expect that even if he had compromised to this extent, the middle-aged man would still follow him reluctantly.

"I think you may not know me very well, so let me introduce myself first. My name is Wantong, and I am the leader of Wanfa Sect. Have you heard of me? Now I want to borrow your treasure to look at, is that possible?"