"No, you guys are so lively, it's a team again, and it's cleaning, is the hall master allowed it?" Ouyang Feng couldn't help but ask.

When the world of Storm was first opened, there were strict restrictions on all customers in the announcement, they could not take the initiative to take action, and only when they were attacked, they could only fight back.

"These worlds are different from the world of storms. No matter how chaotic the Fengyun world is, it can still be regarded as humane, but in these worlds, demons and monsters are rampant, and there is chaos, and the hall master has a tacit attitude towards our behavior. Huang Yaoshi said.

Ouyang Feng frowned: "There are only a few of us in the Five Peerless Clan?" Are there any other masters, or people with excellent Taoist skills? ”

Emperor Duan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Those customers with a little strength have all joined the team of Ximen Blowing Xue and Li Xunhuan, and those who are a little inferior are also following Zhang Wuji's second-order high-level martial artists, the strength of several of us, the strongest is only the second-order intermediate, basically no one wants to join our team!" ”

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he knew in his heart, no wonder these people were willing to look for him.

Although in the original world, there is not much deep friendship between the five peers, but in comparison, the relationship between the other people is relatively close, and he is faintly excluded, and the only one who has a more neutral attitude towards him is Huang Yaoshi, who acts maverick and is very selfish.

However, after seeing Yin Zhong's move, Ouyang Feng had a general understanding of their level of strength, and compared to the two, he really didn't want to mix with these people who were about the same strength as himself, even if they were from the same world.

"Before, in the Fengyun World, I shot to kill the Sword Saint, and by the way, I saved Yin Zhong, although this person is not very favorable, but after all, he has a bit of face, and when Yin Zhong comes back from the Fengyun World and forms a team, I can use this friendship to join his team!" Ouyang Feng thought silently in his heart.

"Brother Huang, I just came back from the Fengyun World, and I plan to repair for a while, and I don't plan to enter the new world for the time being, so I won't delay your time, you better ask the others again!" Ouyang Feng opened his mouth to excuse himself.

Although he didn't know what the force value of the Chinese Ghost Story World was, from those shouts in the square before, Ouyang Feng was able to taste one or two.

Ximen Blowing Snow, the strength of which I don't know if there is a strong man who has broken through the third order to lead the team, the goal is just to clear a mountain, the force value of this world can be imagined, and the second-order low-level martial artists team up to enter, it is completely nine deaths.

Even if there is insurance to ensure that there is no need to worry about life, it is easy to return empty-handed, and if you go in a few more times, it will be a loss.

Hearing that Ouyang Feng had so simply rejected their request to form a team, Huang Yaoshi's faces were a little unpleasant.

"Brother Ouyang has a great future, it's not that we can compare, since Brother Ouyang is not willing to form a team, we won't force it, there will be a period later!" Huang Yaoshi and the others said a few words, and then turned around and left directly.

Ouyang Feng looked at the recruiting teams in the distance, hesitated, and still didn't step forward, although with his second-order intermediate strength, he was also qualified to join these teams, but he still planned to hug Yin Zhong's thighs, so he still waited in the Heavenly Palace!

……

Looking at the number of people in the team, Lu Xiaofeng said to Ximen, who was standing beside him with a sword in his hand: "I see that it's almost over, let's leave now!" ”

"Hmm!"

Ximen Fuxue nodded, didn't say anything, and walked towards the space door leading to A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Uncle Nine, friends, let's go!"

Lu Xiaofeng greeted Lin Jiu and the rest of the team, followed behind Ximen Fuxue, and entered the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

This group of people, the weakest is also a second-order intermediate powerhouse, although they can't resist the wind with nothingness, but their bodies are fluttering, and it is still easy to do it without a trace of snow, Lin Jiu, a Taoist priest with low martial arts, and Lu Xiaofeng, a person with excellent light skills.

Therefore, they advanced extremely fast, and in just half an hour, they had already advanced hundreds of miles, and this was the result of their lack of full force.

At the front of the team, the best light skills of the star exploration path, the ambush of the little monsters and monsters out of the way, followed by the team to solve these little monsters.

If it was just a martial artist, they would have to work hard to deal with these demons and monsters, but with the blessing of weapons by Taoist priests like Lin Jiu, it was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables for them to kill these small characters.

"There are ten miles ahead, and we will reach Black Dragon Mountain, let's stop and breathe for a while, and then go over after recovering our state!" Sikong Xingxing stood on a hillside, looked at it for a while, then turned around and said to everyone in the team.

"Good!" Simon Fuxue nodded.

The others didn't say anything, they all found a flat place, sat cross-legged to reduce their internal strength, and recovered the consumption of hurrying.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone had finished meditating, and they had completely recovered from the exertion of the journey, and all the fatigue had been swept away.

A cold light burst out in Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes: "Go, target, Black Dragon Mountain!" ”

Ten miles of road flashed by, and they came to the foot of Black Dragon Mountain.

Heilong Mountain is only more than 100 zhang high, which can only be regarded as a small mountain, but the surface of the whole mountain is densely covered with dense jungle, the forest is deep and dense, and the leaves in some places completely cover the sunlight, dark and deep, revealing a trace of coldness.

Finding a mountain col, Lin Jiu distributed the talismans and magic weapons they had already made to everyone.

"Do it!"

Ximen Fuxue gave the order to attack.

Huhuhuhu-

With this command, the sound of robes whirring continued to sound, and everyone in the battle team stepped on the weeds as high as one man, and swept towards the top of the mountain.

Hiss –

In the originally silent grass, a slight sound suddenly sounded, and then colorful poisonous snakes catapulted out of the grass, their mouths wide open, revealing two poisonous fangs, and bitten towards the people who were stepping on the grass.

Lin Jiu's Taoist priests stayed at the bottom of the mountain and didn't come up, these people were at least second-order intermediate strength, how could they be bitten by these poisonous snakes, as soon as their wrists flipped and their weapons slashed through the air, they cut those poisonous snakes into several pieces and fell to the ground, and their bodies were still writhing.

As for Ximen Blowing Snow, who was walking in front of everyone, he didn't even bother to look at the poisonous snakes that came out of his feet, and countless sword qi erupted around his body, enveloping the ten zhang range around him, in this range, not to mention those poisonous snakes, even those plants and trees were also shattered.

The group was moving at such a fast pace that the snakes could not stop them at all.

In a short time, they were halfway up the mountain from the foot of the mountain.