"Okay, since you all believe in me, then I, Han Hao, will take you to fight with this heaven, and I'd rather fight to the death than bow my head!" Han Hao raised his head and looked at the dark night sky, and a flame was born in his eyes.

"I'd rather die than bow my head!"

"I'd rather die than bow my head!"

"I'd rather die in battle, don't bow my head!" Su Yumeng's firm voices sounded in the night sky three times in a row.

"Okay, you little guys are not afraid to recruit enemies! Hey, it's good to be young!" Wan Ziming looked at the seven little guys in front of him with a smile on his face, once upon a time, he and his brothers did not have such ambitions, but they were smoothed out by the years.

"What if... Maybe there really is such a day!" Wan Ziming looked at Han Hao and thought in his heart, he had always felt that this little guy was unusual, looking at his eyes, it seemed that he had experienced a lot of vicissitudes, and he could even see more than himself, of course, he just felt that this was an illusion.

"What are your plans next?" Wan Ziming asked as he looked at Han Hao.

"Let's go out and practice, and improve my cultivation by the way!What advice do you have from your seniors?" Han Hao didn't have any good places to go at the moment, and he didn't know much about the Xuanji Realm.

"As the old saying goes, it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, and the same is true for martial arts, but you can take them to the place on the map I gave you first. Wan Ziming said.

"Broken Soul Valley?" Han Hao took out the map and looked at the marker in the center of it.

"What Broken Soul Valley, it sounds so scary!" Su Yumeng stepped forward and asked.

"The location of the Broken Soul Valley is in the northeast direction of the Western Continent, where the poisonous miasma is pervasive all year round, but every October, the poisonous miasma will dissipate a lot, and ordinary martial artists are not afraid of the poisonous mist entering their bodies as long as they eat the anti-poison pill. The Valley of Broken Souls is said to be a mysterious place of inheritance, only martial artists under the enlightenment period can enter, and every year ten people will gain the inheritance and improve by leaps and bounds, and each time the inheritance is different. ”

"There is such a place!" Han Hao was also interested.

"Can anyone enter?" asked Shen Turan.

"Of course, not everyone can enter, the Valley of Broken Souls is occupied by the two major sects and two major families in the Western Continent, and every year these four families have two hundred places each, and the remaining two hundred places belong to the mercenary union. ”

"These two hundred places are not so easy to get, are they?" asked Han Hao.

"Well, but the president of the Zephyr City branch owed me a favor many years ago, I can be cheeky and ask him for five places, but the remaining two places will need you to figure out your own way!" Wan Ziming said.

"Grandpa Wan, you just want seven, why only five?" Leng Rou looked at him suspiciously.

"Ahem, it's not a big favor, and I may not be able to get 100% of the five. Wan Ziming said with a red face.

"He, you're planning to go with Ensuohui!" Su Qing said on the side.

"Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Su Yumeng punched Su Qing on the head again.

"That's... Although it doesn't sound good, I do have this purpose, and I'm not all for you!" Wan Ziming also felt a little embarrassed.

For two and a half days, Wan Ziming took Han Hao and a few people across thousands of kilometers and finally came to West Wind City.

"West Wind City is the location of the General Association of the Western Continent Mercenary Union, and the president Wei Luo is an eighth-order emperor, that is, the eighth layer of the Dao Realm, the seventh-ranked martial artist on the list of emperors of the Western Continent, and the entire West Wind City is managed by the Mercenary Union. Don't make trouble when you enter the city later, the king realm, which is usually rare, is grabbed in Zephyr City, and even some people don't even dare to provoke me. Wan Ziming turned around and told everyone.

"Got it, senior!" Han Hao and the others nodded hurriedly, even Wan Ziming couldn't afford to provoke people who could be offended.

"Stop, please indicate your identity when you enter the city!" As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he was stopped by guards on both sides.

"Hello, I am Wan Ziming, the president of the Fengyang City Branch, and these are members of the Yellow Order Mercenary Group. Saying that, Wan Ziming took out a badge from his arms and handed it to the guards, and Han Hao also took out the certificate of the Yellow Order Mercenary Group from the ring.

"Go in, remember that it is forbidden to do anything in the city, once you violate it, no one will be able to save you!" The guards at the city gate took it and carefully inspected Han Hao and the others before letting them go.

"The guards are so arrogant!" Han Hao and the others walked into the city under the gaze of the guards, Fang Ling muttered.

"Be quiet, those few people just now are at least Enlightenment Stage martial artists, and any one of them is someone you can't afford to offend!" Han Hao admonished on the side.

"What? The Enlightenment Period Martial Artist actually used it to guard the city gate!" Fang Ling opened his mouth wide, and quickly looked back at the guards behind him and saw that he didn't hear what he said, and then he was relieved.

"Alright, you go find a hotel to stay in, I'll go visit the Elder First and talk about the Blood God Temple, and by the way, I'll help you get a few places to come back. ”

"Okay, then let's stay at that inn!" Han Hao said by pointing to the signboard that read "Human Inn" not far in front of him.

"Well, then I'll come to you later, don't forget not to cause trouble!" Wan Ziming turned around and left after telling him again.

"Let's go!" Seeing Wan Ziming leave, Han Hao walked towards the inn with a few people.

"Hello, help me open seven rooms!" As soon as he entered the door, Han Hao looked at Xiao Er, who was sleepy in front of the counter, and said.

"Seven lower grade spirit stones a day!" said Xiao Er, without raising his head.

"What, it's so expensive, you're grabbing money!" Su Yumeng suddenly became anxious when she heard the price.

"Na, it's clearly written on it, if you love it, you can't stop it!" Xiao Er stretched out his finger and pointed to the price written on the wooden sign behind him.

"You..." Su Yumeng was just about to speak, and Han Hao hurriedly stopped her.

"Can you pay with silver or gold?" Han Hao frowned slightly, last time he grabbed a total of more than a hundred lower-grade spirit stones in the Yunling Mountain Range, all of which were almost consumed when he hit the forbidden vein, and he only had six lower-grade spirit stones in his ring, which was not enough for a day.

"Where did the hillbilly come from, don't you know that in Zephyr City, only spirit stones are hard currency?" At this time, Xiao Er raised his head and looked at Han Hao and the others.

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have!" Shen Turan couldn't help but be angry at this time.

"What's wrong with my attitude, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place if you want to make trouble!" Xiao Er looked at Han Hao contemptuously and said disdainfully.

"Okay, don't talk about it!" Han Hao looked at Su Yumeng and the others, eager to try, and hurriedly grabbed them.

"Let's open four rooms for us first!" Han Hao said with a frown, just four women have two rooms, three boys have two rooms, let's do this today and tomorrow I will find a way to get some money.