Updated: 2013-09-19

Lan Zhonghao put the bottle away and said to Sexian, "Thank you!"

Then Lan Zhonghao took out something from the space ring, handed it over, and said: "This thing was obtained during a mission, our mercenary group are all rough people, and there are few who can refine medicine, not to mention the alchemy master, this alchemy furnace is specially reserved for you." ”

Se Xian's face looked a little better at this time, and he took the alchemy furnace, sighed softly, and said, "Good furnace!"

Se Xian said Okay, it is naturally not ordinary, and Lan Zhonghao is really generous enough.

"You must have just arrived here, haven't you found a place to stay, if you don't dislike it, go to the headquarters of our mercenary group. Lan Zhonghao said.

So many people flocked to the vicinity of the fog capital, this city closest to the fog capital is naturally overcrowded, although they are all spiritual cultivators, and they don't pay attention to any place, but they can't relax their vigilance at this extraordinary time, just find a place to rest, it is still easy to be attacked and robbed.

There is no need to think about that kind of resting place with goodwill, so Lan Zhonghao's proposal Leng Yan immediately agreed.

As the largest mercenary group in the vast continent, the Brilliant Mercenary Group has a very important role in the mercenary union, and their mercenary union is now beginning to prepare for resisting the attack of the Freedom Alliance, but Lan Zhonghao is taking some people to the fog capital, wanting to meet the old man.

Where is the safest place in the entire Vast Continent? It can only be the fog capital, so this can be regarded as the old leader of the brilliant mercenary group to protect his son and the elite of the mercenary group in disguise, wanting to keep the fire of their vein alive.

The mercenary garrison is stationed on a mountainside, from here you can see the hazy fog capital in the distance, Lan Zhonghao said that there is a path here, which can lead to the back mountain where the fog capital is located, but there are many dangers in the fog, and no one dares to risk it.

"Leng Yan, I heard earlier that you are the granddaughter of the old man, is it true?" Lan Zhonghao hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Leng Yan nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Then, I guess the door of the fog capital should be open for you, right?" Lan Zhonghao looked at Leng Yan with a hopeful gaze.

Leng Yan didn't hide it, and said: "Actually, the old man called me here! But I'm not in a hurry to go to the fog capital now, what I want to know is, since the fog is not open, you are still waiting here, is there any other reason?"

"You're right, we're all waiting, waiting for a key that can open the fog capital! The old man once left a promise and a token with his soul mark, anyone who can hold this fog capital can temporarily open the fog of the fog capital, and then enter the fog capital and ask the old man for something. ”

Then Lan Zhonghao sighed and said, "I heard that this thing fell into the hands of the Vast Alliance, but later I heard that Yi Ziheng, the leader of the Vast Alliance, was killed, and that thing also disappeared. ”

Leng Yan couldn't help but reach into his spatial ring again, rummaging through Yi Ziheng's pile of things, no, still no.

Something with the old man's soul imprint? Isn't that kind of thing that should have soul fluctuations? But Leng Yan searched carefully for a long time, and still didn't have it.

"What kind of token is that, and how should the fog be opened when the time comes?" Leng Yan asked again.

"On the night of the full moon, the old man can naturally sense the spiritual power infused into the token. ”

Hearing this, Leng Yan focused his attention on what looked like a musical instrument inside the spatial ring.

It was a triangular hollow stone with two holes on it, and the reason why Leng Yan thought it was a musical instrument was because when he accidentally touched it just now, this thing actually made a very deep sound.

The cold flame infused spiritual power into it, and sure enough, there was a trace of soul fluctuation in this hollow!

It seems that this is it, a token of the fog capital!

"There are still five days left until the night of the full moon, or will there really be some miracle?" Leng Yan said comforting Lan Zhonghao.

This kind of thing is not something that can be done in a hurry, and they quickly put this heavy topic aside and began to talk about their adventures.

It turned out that since Lan Zhonghao left the City of Mist, he had taken on several mercenary missions, and every time he danced on the tip of the knife, it was very dangerous, and these scars on his body were also left at that time.

Later, he heard about Leng Yan, who was already very famous in the Longshuo Alliance at that time, and in order not to lose to Leng Yan, he went to the royal hunting ground of the Thunder Dynasty alone.

The Thunder Dynasty, the Red Refining Empire and the Longshuo Alliance all have very broad hunting grounds, and people with status like to go to that kind of place for adventures, first, it is not very far, second, it can bring a lot of guards, and the security is relatively high, and thirdly, there are still a lot of phantom beasts there, and they are ladder-like branches.

Of course, this kind of place is a very good place to practice.

But Lan Zhonghao is not one of those nobles, but the experience of really putting life and death out of the way, he went deep into the hinterland alone, and even encountered a beast tide there, and he was almost about to die in that kind of place.

But Lan Zhonghao is an iron-clad man, and at the most critical moment, he grabbed a flying eagle.

The eagle took him out of range of the beast tide, but it also landed him in an unknown place.

"There's no risk, there's no chance! That's where my Flame Condor got it, and at that time, it was just hatching from its eggshell. ”

"Even then, it was the size of a man, and the flames burning on his body were very powerful. If I hadn't confessed the Lord before I got closer, I would have been burned to ashes by its flames. Lan Zhonghao doted on the flaming eagle beside him gnawing on the bones.

This Flame Condor is already five or six stars of a divine beast, and it is only a young beast, obviously there is still room for growth, and it is estimated that it can grow into a king-level divine beast.

Lan Zhonghao really picked up the treasure.

"But even if I have already recognized the Lord, I still have to suffer a lot in the future body transformation, because I have already contracted to recognize the Lord, and the power of the flame on its body flows in the meridians of my body, and the feeling of continuous burning is really painful!"

This cold flame did know, but compared to Lan Zhonghao, because her cultivation was too low earlier, when the power of the flame penetrated into the meridians at the beginning, it was only a little bit, so it was not so painful.

Lan Zhonghao was miserable, he was already a phantom master, and as soon as the power of the Flame Condor penetrated into his bloodline, it would immediately make people feel worse than death.

"But it made my cultivation rise slowly, but it was only a few months of hard work, and it was already the peak of the War Spirit King, and it would soon be able to impact the War Spirit Emperor!"

In the Vast Continent, cultivation not only relies on talent, but also requires enough luck, and contracting a very powerful phantom beast is also part of luck.

Needless to say, Leng Yan's matter has been famous since she began to become famous, and she has written legends one by one in the vast continent.

"When you had an accident in the Vast Alliance, we all wanted to go to you, and even released the news, but the Vast Continent was in turmoil, a lot of things happened, and some changes happened to our Brilliant Mercenary Group, and we still didn't go after all. Lan Zhonghao said guiltily.

These cold flames are also known, although the mercenary group is presided over by the mercenary group guild, but the interior is very messy, after all, each mercenary group is independent.

Some mercenary groups are very large, like brilliant mercenary groups, and some are very small, or only one person.

Some are professional mercenaries, who take tasks in mercenary groups to earn a living, while others work part-time, sometimes to pick up and sometimes to do something else.

Therefore, the mercenary union is the most chaotic organization.

And what Lan Zhonghao said was that when the vast continent was in turmoil, someone wanted to snatch the name of their first mercenary group, and several medium-sized mercenary groups attacked their mercenary group squad in several steps, and the matter was very serious at that time, that is, Lan Zhonghao was seriously injured.

It is estimated that his injuries are not completely complete now, otherwise he would not have followed the arrangement to come to Wudu.

"Brother Lan, don't worry, the fog will definitely come forward, the vast continent must not be controlled by a small free alliance!" Leng Yan said firmly.

The Freedom Alliance, the force that emerged from the City of Freedom.

In fact, in the City of Freedom, when Leng Yan led them to fight with the Divine Descendant and the major forces, his strength was weakened, but unfortunately, their masters were too many and too obedient, and those people from the Divine Descendant were too useless, which made them so arrogant now.

Eight War Spirit Emperors! Thirty-two War Spirit Emperors! One hundred and ninety-six War Spirit Kings! They were divided into eight squads, and they were constantly fighting and plundering in the vast continent.

Cold Flame has a feeling that they have plundered enough, and there is a good chance that some of them will go to the Exiled Lands!

Even the Continent of Gods and Demons!

Leng Yan frowned, why did he feel that a very big conspiracy was slowly beginning to reveal a mysterious corner?

The ruins of the Shenmu Clan, that place was once targeted by the exiled land, and they got gluttony!

Leng Yan's heart suddenly tightened, this free alliance, or it really is not that simple, they are either not the local forces of the vast continent at all, but a conspiracy supported by other forces!

In any case, we must strangle all this in the cradle.

Old man, get out of the mountains!

Cold Flame held the instrument with a trace of soul mark in his hand, and it was cold in his hand, but Cold Flame's heart was hot.

Fifteen! Fifteen, use it to open the fog of the fog capital!

The night was already deep, and Cold Flame's eyes widened, feeling as if he could grasp something, but finally let go.

"Can't sleep?" Leng Yi dotingly looked at Leng Yan who was open in the firelight.

"Brother, this is the key to open the fog!" Leng Yan said, unfolding his palm.

Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at this thing, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "It turned out to be this!"