Han Sanqian said slightly: "You! Okay, what do you mean, if we find this place, we can unlock Xiaotao's memory?"

"Hey, Han Sanqian, I never said that, but the possibility you mentioned is not ruled out." Seeing that Han Sanqian really took the bait, Chu Tian said proudly.

"What do you want?"

"Let me tell you the truth, the place on this map is actually near the top of Qishan Mountain, do you want to go?"

If Xiaotao's memory can be unlocked, then it must be the greatest joy for Han Sanqian. Once Han Sanqian can unlock the method of using the Pangu Axe, coupled with the absolute defense of the indestructible black armor, Han Sanqian will not be disappointed. It is said to dominate all directions, but at least it can retreat from this martial arts tournament.

In the future, he will also have enough ability to protect Su Yingxia and live a peaceful life with her.

"I'll go." Han Sanqian nodded resolutely.

Chu Tian smiled: "Okay, from now on, follow my instructions."

Han Sanqian hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Let's go." Chu Tian smiled, and walked forward after speaking.

After such a toss by Chutian, Han Sanqian could only take Fu's family and follow Chutian slowly towards the top of Qishan Mountain.

The so-called Treasure Squad also followed closely behind them, and Chu Tian soon got into a fight with those people. The most incredible thing was that Chu Tian became the captain of the Treasure Squad.

And that Taoist leader, whose name is Zhenfuzi, looks like a dead fellow Taoist and an immortal poor Taoist. After pushing Chu Tian to the "guillotine" of the captain, he became the vice captain himself.

As the saying goes, if the gun hits the head, the real bum obviously not only avoided the risk, but also took a position of power. Relying on this, he looked like a god, bragging about his bravery back then, but he was stunned. Relying on this, he got a large number of people who like him.

Han Sanqian also persuaded Chutian, but Chutian was completely dazzled by desire, not only continued to be the captain, but also kept showing off in front of Han Sanqian, his rival in love.

But how did Chu Tian know that the reason why he was promoted as the captain was actually Han Sanqian. There are many guests in the restaurant and inn here today, and they all recognize Han Sanqian's strength. Naturally, after Han Sanqian is willing to join them, they respect Han Sanqian as the captain.

And when Han Sanqian is unwilling, Chutian is naturally the best choice. After all, Chutian's neurotic move of grabbing the blade with bare hands still surprised many people. The most important thing is that he and Han Sanqian They are together, and if they win over him, they will naturally win over Han Sanqian.

After walking for two days and one night, when he was about to approach Hongzhu, the sky was already covered with goose feathers and snow, and it was extremely cold. A group of one hundred people found a place to shelter from the wind, set up camp to rest, and decided to start again the next day.

In the same place, there are three other teams in the vicinity.

In the past two days, we have been getting closer and closer to the top of Qishan Mountain, and the more we can meet many so-called righteous people, similar to the treasure squad here, most of them meet by chance on the road, and then form a temporary alliance, and head towards the red light together advance.

After a group of people met, everyone chatted happily. Han Sanqian was sitting alone in the tent at this time, sipping his head up, his face full of worry.

Compared with the bustle and bustle outside, with singing and dancing, Han Sanqian's place is full of sadness.

The closer he was to the red light, the more uneasy Han Sanqian felt. This feeling made him very strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

Along the way, he was paying attention to the pillar of light, but to be honest, the pillar of light looked normal, without any evil spirit, it was indeed like a treasure descending.

However, Han Sanqian still thought he was weird.

After taking a sip of wine, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Han Sanqian was slightly surprised to see someone coming.

A hundred miles away from the camp, in a certain cave, a white light flashed, and the old man who was busy on the blood pool hurriedly stood up at this moment.

"Meet the princess."

"Get up, is everything going well?" The white light faded, and Lu Ruoxin fell slowly, like a fairy.

"Hundreds of miles away, there are already people from all over the world, and the old servant has already set up a formation of curious ghosts. This group of people will be the turtle in the urn tomorrow." JrNovels.com