In the end, it was Yan Zhiyong, his words were like an order, and the rest of the onmyoji stopped one after another even if they were not happy.

After those injured elves fled, no more spirits dared to show their faces in front of Xia Feng's eyes.

Although Xia Feng once tried to greet a pretty girlish image spirit, the other party quickly left after seeing them from a distance.

It seems that the spirits of the entire valley regard Xia Feng and his party as dangerous people.

Later, everyone was unexpectedly calm along the way.

And those onmyoji who hurt the little elves, for fear of revenge from the spirits, are still cautious along the way.

Xia Feng looked at both sides of the mountain road as he walked, and found that there was a statue of a mountain god every hundred steps on the road.

And the face, demeanor and demeanor of each idol are different.

Everyone finally passed through the 99 statues of gods, and finally came to the bottom of the ladder of Baiyun Peak.

That Baiyun Peak was just like Yan Zhiyong said, straight into the sky, and you couldn't see the top at all.

However, the golden rays of the sun, which looked like the sun, could be seen shining down from the top of Baiyun Peak.

Yan Zhiyong glanced at the endless ladder, and said: "This ladder will take a day and a night, let's rest first and then hurry!" ”

Ye Qingfeng's feet were already sore, and he suddenly sat on the ladder.

After everyone sat down, they each took out their kettles to replenish their water.

Xia Feng looked at the blisters under his feet, and really wanted to leave Yan Zhiyong behind, and then fly to the top of the mountain with a flying charm.

However, I was worried that the mountain god would be stingy, and if he didn't walk the ladder honestly, he would directly issue an eviction order to him.

If this is the case, then when the time comes, won't the 5 million reward be like a boiled duck flying away?

Although he has always been MMP in his heart, Xia Feng didn't dare to scold, lest the mountain god have a good ear and listen to his complaints.

After all, the Hundred Ghost Valley is the territory of other people's gods, and no matter how stupid he is, he doesn't dare to joke with 5 million.

After resting almost, Yan Zhiyong led everyone to start stepping on the ladder.

Xia Feng felt that Yan Zhiyong already had the appearance of the alliance leader, and everyone believed in him, listened to his instructions, and completely determined that he would become the champion candidate.

But even so, Xia Feng felt that he was more like the big boss behind the scenes, because Yan Zhiyong also absolutely trusted and admired him.

After Xia Feng and the other 17 groups of onmyoji got along for a while, they could be considered to have known each other.

Although none of those onmyoji had seen Xia Feng's performance, after that secret meeting with the head of the sect, rumors that Xia Feng was a disciple of a certain great god were gradually spreading!

It was precisely because Xia Feng's rumors were so awesome and mysterious that most of the onmyoji didn't dare to talk to him rashly.

However, among the 17 groups of onmyoji, both men and women are relatively passers-by, and Xia Feng is really difficult to remember their names one by one, but whenever someone respectfully greets him, he often pretends to nod his head because he forgot the name of others.

After a day and a night of climbing, the group finally reached the vicinity of the summit.

Although it is said that it has spent a day and a night, it is like a sun that never sinks in the valley, and it has always been in a state of golden light.

Although Xia Feng is an athlete, he is different from those onmyoji who have practiced since childhood, his feet are already tired and trembling, and he wants to scold his mother every step he takes.

Ye Qingfeng was born with the ability to exorcise ghosts with blood, and she didn't like to cultivate since she was a child, so her tender feet had already ground up blisters, and after the blisters broke, blood and water were directly grinded out.

However, because Xia Feng has been cheering her up, she gritted her teeth and persevered, it is not easy to have such courage at such a young age!

Looking at the summit in the distance, everyone has already vaguely seen several magnificent temples.

In addition to the splendid temple, you can also see a giant triangular tower.

Because of the distance, I don't know what the giant tower is for, but those golden rays shine from the top of the tower.

When Xia Feng and the others walked the last step of the ladder, the melodious and melodious sound of bells suddenly sounded in the temple.

After walking along the ancient bluestone road for a while, I saw two old women with kind faces and fairy bones, and an old man, each holding a strange magic staff, standing in front of the gate of the temple in the middle.

Everyone saw that the two old men were about 60 years old, dressed in white robes, although they were old, but they were tall.

And I saw that though they were full of silver hair, their faces were not wrinkled at all, and their complexion was as ruddy as that of children.

They speculated that the two old men should be the mountain gods guarding the Hundred Ghost Valley.

Standing on either side of the mountain god were two maids who looked to be only 15 or 16 years old, looking elves and cute.

Yan Zhiyong walked up to the front and back, and asked respectfully: "May I ask the two old men, are you the mountain god in charge of our finals?" ”

"Exactly! You can call me the White Rain God—" The old man pointed to the old woman and said, "She is the Aster Mountain God!" ”

Bai Yu's voice is still loud and clear, and the gods are different!

After Aster's gaze swept over everyone one by one, it seemed to be frozen, keeping an eye on the summer breeze.

Everyone followed Aster's gaze and looked at Xia Feng together, and said secretly in their hearts: It seems that even the mountain gods are impressed by him, and he is really extraordinary.

Xia Feng was stared at uncomfortably, and suddenly began to think for a while: Could it be that my trouser chain is not pulled properly, or is my little brother moving his position, which looks unsightly? Or do I have mud on my face?

After thinking of this, he quickly touched his face with both hands, and then looked down and found that his little brother was very obediently hidden in his pants, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

And said secretly: Could it be that my appearance just happens to be the dish of the Aster Mountain God, so she can't help but be fascinated and moved by mortal hearts? Otherwise, why is her face so ruddy?

No, no! Aster Mountain God, even if I look like Pan An, you must not be fascinated by me!

After thinking of this, Xia Feng coughed, and his voice became so nervous that his voice became sharper: "Aster Mountain God, may I ask why you keep staring at me?" ”

After hearing this, Aster said to Bai Yu on the side in a low voice: "I can see the luck of ordinary people within three days, but the luck on that young man's body is very strange, sometimes it is amazingly vigorous, and sometimes it does not show any luck at all!" It's like not being human, which makes me really puzzled. ”

After Bai Yu listened, he also looked at the summer breeze carefully, and then whispered back: "It's really strange, as long as it is a human being, it will exude a human breath!" But the human aura he exudes is unusually thin! Instead, it exudes a little bit of spirit! ”

"Lao Bai, since that kid exudes a divine aura, not any other aura, let's not delve any further! So as not to anger the heavens! ”

After hearing Aster's words, Bai Yu suddenly looked awake, and after nodding, he only looked at Xia Feng and smiled without saying a word!