Chapter 465 In the mountains of the ancient city, in the lush and dark forest, a figure flickered like a ghost.

"Whew!"

Feng Hao stopped, finished refining the palm martial crystal, and exhaled a long breath, and then, his whole person underwent earth-shaking changes.

Half a moment later, the young man in the green shirt disappeared, and standing there was a sloppy man dressed in a linen robe, messy hair, a broad face with Chinese characters, and a black beard on his chin that had not been shaved for many years.

Looking at the level that was like an iron bucket outside the hundred miles, the corners of his mouth bent without a trace, Feng Hao walked out of the forest, walked on the road leading to the Langxi Ancient City openly, and strode towards the front level.

"Stop!"

is approaching, Feng Hao is stopped.

"I didn't do anything, did I?"

Seeing two men who were at least in the second realm of Wuzun walking towards him, Feng Hao pretended to be timid.

"Whether there is a crime or not, that's not up to you!"

One of the men was cold, and a pair of rather sharp eyes swept around Feng Hao's body, as if he wanted to find out what clues.

It's just that he's going to be disappointed.

Feng Hao, who used the Thousand Masks Spectrum, not only did his face change drastically at this time, but his height also rose from one meter eight to two meters, changing from a handsome boy to a tall and strong man.

Now, no one can recognize him except Feng Hao himself.

"Be honest, don't move!"

The other also scolded coldly.

"Yes, yes!"

Feng Hao hurriedly nodded, secretly stretched out a hand, and stuffed a piece of Wu Jing into the man's hand without a trace, "Two of you, I hope it's convenient." ”

is obviously a strong man, but he is still so grinding, doesn't that just want benefits?

Don't underestimate that this is just a piece of Wu Jing, you must know that there are many people who walk this road every day, and they can receive thousands of Wu Jing.

"Alright, alright, get out of here!"

Quietly put away Wu Jing, and the man pretended to be impatient to drive away.

"Thank you, thank you!"

After thanking him twice, Feng Hao passed this level of levels, and then the next four layers were all handed over a piece of martial crystal, but it only took four pieces of martial crystals for him to pass this seemingly impossible level.

"Let's take it slowly!"

The corners of his mouth curved into a playful arc, and when he raised his speed, Feng Hao rushed towards the Lang Evil Ancient City

Lang evil ruins, one of the largest battlefields in the ancient period, in this ruins, even the saints have fallen a lot, after endless years, the spirit of these strong people, created a lot of fierce and unrivaled fierce things, they are rampant in the ruins, if you encounter such a fierce thing, even if it is a martial honor, even the martial king has only a dead end, even the power has to be avoided.

Therefore, every big relic on the continent is equivalent to the existence of a forbidden area, and the wool from the region that can derive peerless beasts contains isocrystals, which is not impossible, the closer to the wool in the core area, the more likely it is to open isocrystals, so those real best wool materials are exchanged for blood, and the selling price is naturally very expensive.

The ancient city of Langxie has existed since ancient times, and it is also the only ancient city left after the Great War from the ancient times, the reason is naturally not because it was deliberately avoided during the war, but because, on the city wall, it is covered with strange and mysterious arrays left in the Far Wilderness period, so it is well preserved

From a distance, the ancient city of Langxie is like a black giant beast crawling on a high ground, majestic, majestic, majestic, shocking all directions, looking at it from a distance, making people have a kind of suffocating illusion.

It is said that this Lang Evil Ancient City is used to suppress the evil things in the ruins, how specifically, outsiders can not know, the real role of the Lang Evil Ancient City, only the Lang Evil Holy Land is clear.

"It deserves to be a remote ancient city!"

The simple and majestic momentum rushed to his face, like a big stone pressing on his heart, making Feng Hao's breathing much heavier.

The purple pupils shimmered, staring at the ancient city in the distance, and within the purple pupils, the ancient city had changed.

A glittering line is densely covered, circulating continuously on the city wall, enveloping the entire ancient city, and more, in the ancient city, a huge ancient array on the entire ground is presented, the streamer is flashing, the breath is heavy, and the dense lines on the city wall are based on this large array as the main body of turnover.

"Is there really a repression of something?"

Feng Hao wanted to investigate the things under the big array, but found that it was pitch black, ghostly, and he couldn't see what it was.

The realm of the purple pupil, after these days of tempering, is at least about the middle level of the ground level, and even more, because of the special nature of the purple pupil, the general high-level pupil technique of the ground level is not as good as it.

"Whew!"

With a long exhale, the purple flame in his pupils slowly faded, and his dark eyes were deep and bottomless, like vast stars.

Without thinking too much, Feng Hao walked towards the ancient city.

The cost of entering the city made Feng Hao slightly surprised.

A piece of Wu Jing!

Looking at the black crowd at the door, Feng Hao was a little stunned, one piece of martial arts for each person, this is at least a few thousand yuan, right? At the end of the day, this Lang Evil Ancient City can collect tens of thousands of martial crystals just for the entrance fee? If it is the peak of the crowd, it is only possible to have hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, so what about a month, a year, and ten years?

Suddenly, Feng Hao felt that he was still very poor!

Originally, with more than 100,000 Wu Jing in his body, he still felt that he was very confident, thinking about how many different crystals he wanted to exchange for Wu Jing, but now it seems that that dream has been shattered.

Hundreds of thousands of Wu Jing, what is it in the eyes of the real general trend?

Shaking his head with a wry smile, after a long tunnel, Feng Hao walked into the ancient city, and the scene in front of him made him take a deep breath.

Antique palaces stand on both sides of the street, and there are all kinds of spiritual light on them, like a fairy mansion, the momentum is majestic, and it is terrifying.

"Surely these buildings are also remnants of the Far Wilderness?"

Feng Hao couldn't help but be suspicious.

The palaces are full of desolate and ancient atmosphere, and I don't know how many years have passed, and the architectural style is also very different from the previous and modern buildings.

"Let's find a place to stay. ”

Looking around, he saw a fairly good inn, and Feng Hao walked there.

This inn can only be regarded as average in the ancient city of Langxi, but the cost of accommodation is ridiculously high, ten Wu Jing a day, you can think, how much should the price of those high-end inns cost?