Fine, a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit spring stage indeed had the qualifications to venture into the Western Wastelands. But his mount … was this dying black donkey?
Looking at the donkey's skinny body that was all skin and bones due to long-term malnutrition, and then looking at its drooping head that was so weak that it seemed like it would fall down at any moment … How could such a thing enter the Western Wilderness?
What kind of place was the Western Wastelands? It was a desolate land. Wild qi filled the air, savage beasts ran amok, and danger was everywhere.
If you were not careful, you could become the dinner of a savage beast. If you wanted to venture into the Western Wastelands, it was necessary to have a mount with good leg strength.
A good mount could help its owner escape from danger as quickly as possible, and could save their life at critical moments!
But this black donkey … if it entered the Western Wastelands, would it be able to run?
If it encountered a savage beast with a frightening aura, before it could even run, it would be so scared that its legs would go soft. Was it looking for leg strength, or was it looking for a burden??
"Haha … sorry, sorry, I've made everyone wait for so long."
The young man walked in front of everyone, and very politely clasped his hands together. After changing his appearance, his simple and honest face was very sincere.
As if it had heard its owner's voice, the black donkey that the young man was sitting on lifted its eyelids and looked at everyone, then drooped down again. It had an expression that showed no interest and would fall asleep at any time.
Seeing this scene, almost no one had a good expression on their faces … This fellow, bringing this fellow who was just short of having the words "I'm a burden" written on his face into the Western Wasteland, isn't this just looking for trouble for himself?!
Everyone secretly rolled their eyes. But Fang Rentang was after all the master of a sect, and nodded his head with a gentle expression. "Little brother, you want to ride this black donkey into the Western Wastelands?"
"Yes, that's right." Chu Chen nodded his head, a simple and honest smile on his face. "My family's Wang Cai has stayed in a place for a long time, and always wanted to see the outside world. So this time I'm bringing it out to broaden its horizons.
These words were not wrong. Wangcai had been using the pure flame essence to cleanse its body and purify its bloodline in the sea of lava in the Flaming Pit Secret Realm, hoping to transform into a mortal body and condense a flood dragon body as soon as possible. Its days could be said to be extremely boring, so it had long hoped that Chu Chen would bring it around.
However, when these words fell into the ears of the crowd, they secretly shook their heads. This kid … could it be that this kid came from some poor village? Otherwise, how could he be so ignorant?!
Broadening one's horizons … Was the Western Desolate Region a place for one to broaden one's horizons? That place was filled with danger, and danger was everywhere. The slightest carelessness would lead to death!
Bringing a black donkey to broaden its horizons? This was one of the most ignorant things in the world!!
A faint look of disdain flashed across the depths of Fang Rentang's pupils, but the expression on his face remained gentle. He glanced at Chu Chen's legs and asked with concern, "Little brother, is there something wrong with your legs?"
"Oh, yes."
A look of surprise flashed across Chu Chen's eyes. This guy's eyes were very sharp. He rode Wangcai here, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to tell that there was something wrong with his legs, but he did not expect this middle-aged man to see through it at a glance.
"I fell down some time ago, and now my legs are temporarily unable to walk."
Chu Chen's expression was very calm, but when his words fell into the ears of the others, it immediately caused an uproar. Everyone looked at him not only with disdain, but also with a trace of madness.
What a joke! Unable to walk, he still wanted to adventure in the Western Desolate Region?
It seemed that this guy's legs were not only broken, but also his brain.
Any normal person would not be able to enter the Western Desolate Region under such circumstances.
The Western Desolate Region was already incomparably dangerous, and now there was a crippled guy in the team … This would definitely drag everyone down!
At this moment, even Fang Rentang's eyes could not remain calm. He frowned slightly, and looked at Lingxin with a questioning gaze.
He saw Elder Lingxin's indifferent expression, "I have already agreed to let him join, it's that simple."
"I know that Elder Lingxin always keeps her words, and will definitely do what she has promised. It's just that … "
Fang Rentang's eyes were filled with helplessness, "It's just that his situation is really too bad. Even if he reluctantly goes to the Western Desolate Region, he will only be courting death."
"You don't have to worry about this. His life and death is up to him, and you don't have to trouble yourself to take care of him." Lingxin's face revealed a touch of coldness.
"What's the use of this trash joining our team?"
At this moment, a loud voice resounded in the Void. It was the fatty who had been scolded by Lingxin previously.
He looked at Chu Chen with disdain, and when he looked at Lingxin, he involuntarily glanced at her exquisite and curvy body, and a trace of wretchedness appeared in the depths of his eyes. "Elder Lingxin, if you insist on letting this guy join the team, then I will withdraw from the team!"
The fatty said this with some confidence. Like Elder Lingxin, he was a practitioner whose cultivation had reached the "Two Streams Realm", and his strength was not weak in the team.
It seemed that because he was not in a good mood, he took the initiative to make trouble.
Hearing the fatty's voice, the surrounding people nodded heavily with an arrogant look, as if being in the same team as Chu Chen was a disgrace to them.
Seeing this, Lingxin's face suddenly turned cold, and her beautiful face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
Just as she was about to directly say that she would not send him off, a low and powerful voice slowly came from the Void.
"Wait!"
This voice was very old, but it contained a great majesty. His voice was very soft, but the whole space shook with his voice.
His voice actually contained the power of laws!
Hearing this voice, Elder Lingxin slightly curled the corners of her mouth, and Fang Rentang's face became serious, and his expression became extremely respectful in an instant.
As the crowd dispersed, eight strong men walked out from behind the stone tablet, carrying a huge coffin. These eight strong men had 16 feet, and the moment their feet stepped on the ground, the earth trembled. Obviously, this coffin was very, very heavy, like an ancient mountain.
The coffin was dark gold in color, and there were little ripples on it, faintly forming a divine dragon totem that roared in the Ninth Heaven.
Chu Chen's eyes twitched involuntarily. Golden Dragon Meteorite Iron, the material of this coffin was actually Golden Dragon Meteorite Iron.
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