Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
“Elder Bai,” Zhou Rong turned around and asked with interest, “Which path do you suggest we take?”
Bei Qian walked with a cane given to him by the village head. The cane had intricate wooden carvings. The top was a rare money toad. He smiled, “Since Mr. Zhou has already come to a decision, why ask? I’m too old. Tomorrow belongs to young people like Mr. Zhou who is great at everything…”
Jiang Cheng deliberately coughed twice and touched his throat. He made him seem like his throat was uncomfortable. Bei Qian ignored him.
The group reached a scenic spot. They could see a winding river circulating around the village. The river was clean and clear. Fishes swam through the stream. It was beautiful. Bei Qian studied the scene before him casually as if he had forgotten about the dangers of the mission. Zhou Rong was the same. He looked down the distance. The boundary between the forest and the mountain blurred. Everything was a verdant delight. The tension melted away. This became a nature appreciation journey.
Zhou Rong and Bei Qian were secretly fighting. It was as if the person who appeared more cavalier and at ease would have a better chance of surviving.
Bei Qian commented on the place's feng shui. According to the undulating mountains, there had to be an important grave in the valley. Even if it didn’t belong to an emperor, it would at least belong to a general. Then, he shared his experience journeying around the world with his mentor. He had seen many places, but there were not many that could compare to the picturesque nature of this place.
Zhou Rong smiled thinly, “It sounds like Elder Bei hasn’t been to many places then. This is nothing compared to the true treasures of the world.”
Bei Qian didn’t take the bait. He leaned the cane by the bench and stood on the slope. His silvery hair fluttered in the wind. “The young only see the woods and mountains for what they present, but at my age, you’ll see them as manifestations of the origin of the world.” Bei Qian stood against the wind. It was as if he was the
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