Lord of Ten Thousand

“A thousand pieces of gold for a sprig of Qianjincao, do you have the money”,Shentu Meng looked up at the sky, closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and let the rain wash over him. Then he said coldly: "Tonight the wind is strong enough, the rain is heavy enough. I'll take your bone relic tonight, and no one will know it was me.",Near the edge of the precipice, stood a ten-zhang-tall stone tablet. That was what was used to test one's cultivation.。