"Whew, Xu Han, how long is it left?" the prodigal son looked at Xu Han on the side, and said depressedly.

It had been more than three months since they left Qingyun City, so they were close to Wuyun Gate, and as soon as Xu Han and the others left Qingyun City, they rushed into the mountains.

One is to avoid the martial artists who may come, and the other is that there are many spirit beasts in the mountains, and they can walk and practice at the same time.

The land of Xuanzhou, down to the spiritual realm, up to the Xuan realm, and even the spirit beasts above the strength of the Xuan realm, can also be seen in the mountains.

Xu Han jumped up, stepped on a big tree, looked at the sky in the distance, and said softly: "There is almost half a month to go, and you can get to that White Rainbow City." ”

"There's still half a month!" said the prodigal son who passed by below, depressedly.

"It's been almost half a year, I don't know how Sister Zhiwen is doing after not seeing her for so long?" Yu Anan looked at Xu Han with joy in his eyes, and said softly.

Xu Han thought in his heart, time did pass quite quickly, coming out of the land of trials, it had been more than half a year in the blink of an eye, and it would not be long before the primary elections in the mainland states were about to end.

"After a year, you can enter that state. Xu Han looked at the sky in the distance and muttered, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Let's go, I miss her very much, I don't know if Haokong and Zhou Xiaopang will be in Baihong City?" Xu Han looked at the prodigal son in front of him and said softly.

When things happened suddenly in the place of the trial, no one expected that the trial ended a year early, and many things didn't have time to be clarified, and everyone came out.

"With Haokong's strength, I think it must have passed the primary election, Baihong City is very close to Baiwei City, but Haokong is likely to appear there. A dark color flashed in the prodigal son's eyes, and he said softly.

Haokong's strength, the battle in the city that day, the prodigal son can see clearly, I am afraid that his strength is not weaker than Xu Han.

"Prodigal son, rest assured, the primaries on the mainland are still a few months away, and how will you know the result until the last moment. Xu Han looked at the depressed prodigal son and said softly.

"Hey, wait a minute. The prodigal son glanced into the distance and whispered.

"Not far from here, there's a little town, let's stop there. Xu Han pointed ahead and said softly.

"Aren't you afraid of meeting a martial artist from the Wufu Sect?" Yu De on the side flashed a trace of worry in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Offending the martial artists of the Wufu Sect, Yu De didn't dare to think about it before, but now he has killed several disciples of the Wufu Gate, how dare he get close to the city in his heart.

"Don't worry! Now that we have stepped out of the sphere of influence of the Innocent Sect, the probability of encountering the disciples of the Innocent Sect is much lower. Xu Han smiled and said softly.

"Uncle Yu, what is there to worry about, ordinary disciples of the Wufu Sect, if you kill them, you can't beat them, and then you can escape into this deep mountain. The prodigal son resisted with a big knife in his hand, and he didn't care about it.

"Okay, then we'll stop and leave. Seeing Xu Han and the two say this, Yu De was still worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but whisper.

After a while, a spacious avenue appeared in front of several people, and all kinds of martial artists walked on the road, and at a glance, most of them were martial artists in the late stage of the Xuan Realm.

"Sure enough, the closer you get to the center of Xuanzhou, the stronger the strength of the martial artist. The prodigal son looked at the warriors passing by all the way and said in surprise.

Not far away, a small city has appeared, a small city in Xuanzhou, the strength of the martial artists is like this, I am afraid that in that big city, there must be many martial artists above the strength of the Xuan Realm.

"It seems that we need to hurry up and break through to the late stage of the Mystery Realm. Xu Han looked at the martial artists who passed by one by one, and said in a low voice, but in his heart he felt that his current realm was still a little lower.

Xu Han and the others, who were in the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, did not attract the attention of the surrounding martial artists at all, and the people who walked by didn't even take a second look.

"The land of Xuanzhou is really a good place to cultivate. The prodigal son looked at Xu Han beside him and said softly.

Don't look at the martial artists around him who are all in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, but the prodigal son believes in his heart that he can easily defeat any of the later stage martial artists around him.

"Of course, there is a lot of spiritual energy, and there are a lot of spiritual things, even if you don't cultivate much, your strength will grow slowly, but the breakthrough of the Transformation God Realm is much more difficult. Yu De looked at Xu Han and the two of them with a surprised face, and said softly.

Although Qingyun City is only a small city in the center of Xuanzhou, as the head of the Yu family, Yu De still knows some things, of course, the people he refers to are ordinary martial artists, and the disciples of the Xuanzhou Great Sect are not subject to this limitation.

The disciples of the Xuanzhou Great Sect not only have good martial arts and martial arts, but more time is spent on training and fighting, while ordinary martial artists are more focused on the search for martial arts and spiritual objects.

"Uncle Yu said that it is not good, but the combat effectiveness is not very good. Xu Han looked at the martial artists around him and said softly.

Xu Han is not wrong, although the strength is generally high, but the combat effectiveness is divided into two poles, the talent is strong, just like Bai Qi and Haokong, the strength is amazing, and the martial artists of the same level can fight several people without being weak.

"Hey, don't talk about it! Let's go to the city and have a good time. Looking at the bustling crowd in the city, the prodigal son whispered and walked straight towards the center of the city.

Although Brother Xu Han's barbecue skills are good, he has been eating for several months, but he is a little tired. Looking at the anxious prodigal son in front of him, Yu An'an on the side chuckled.

"Let's go, let's go to the food for the day. Xu Han chuckled in his eyes, but immediately followed.

"Tut-tut, this food is not only powerful, but also the food is not bad at all. The prodigal son clutched a large piece of meat and kept biting it, and said loudly in his mouth.

"To be able to open all over Xuanzhou, of course I have that ability. Xu Han looked at the golden fresh meat in his hand and said softly.

Yu De and Yu An'an next to them also ate with relish.

"May I ask if this is the prodigal son?" A few people who were concentrating on eating, but a slightly puzzled voice came from the side.

The four people who were originally bowing their heads stopped what they were doing and looked at each other, their eyes were full of unkindness, and they saw a middle-aged man in simple clothes standing on the side, looking at Xu Han and the others with a happy face.

The prodigal son probed, and the martial artist in front of him had only reached the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and he couldn't help but whisper in his mouth: "What's the matter?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a martial artist from the Innocent Sect, and I'm just here to deliver a letter at this time. Looking at the few people with vigilant eyes and full body energy, the middle-aged man thought for a moment and said softly.

A few people who thought their identities were exposed, listening to the words of the warriors, their eyes were full of doubts, for the prodigal son, a few people still knew, Xuanzhou Center, just like Xu Han, knew a few warriors, how could someone send a letter to the door.

"Who sent it?" the prodigal son was still suspicious in his heart, and took the letter handed by the warrior, and asked casually.

Xu Han glanced at the letter handed by the warrior, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "Prodigal son! ”

"A good thing?" the prodigal son was even more puzzled.

"This should be Xu Han Shaoxia?" The martial artist who had been looking at everyone suddenly asked softly to Xu Han, although it was a question, Xu Han could already see from his eyes that the martial artist had long known his identity.

"Who are you?" Yu De on the side spewed out the momentum of the half-step transformation of the divine realm, looked at the martial artist in front of him, and said sharply.

Xu Han's identity is too sensitive, and it is enough to know the prodigal son, if Xu Han's identity is known, I am afraid that it will not be long before a disciple of the Wufu Sect comes. ，

"Uncle Yu is fine! Not bad!" Facing the martial artist in front of him, Xu Han did not hide it at all, and whispered to Yu De, who was nervous on the side, and said in a low voice.

"The martial artist of Wuxuanmen, now that Xuanzhou is looking for you, it seems that there are them around, you have to be careful. The martial artist looked at Xu Han with a calm face, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said softly in his mouth.

"Thanks for the reminder, I can't thank you enough. Xu Han looked at the martial artist in front of him, and said respectfully, with only a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"The letter has been delivered, and I will take my leave. The martial artist looked at Xu Han, who was not worried at all, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.

"That's not going to be delivered. Xu Han stood up, said softly, and looked at the martial artist heading directly towards the Shiwei Heavenly Tower, and a look flashed in his eyes.

Yu De on the side looked at the departing warrior, his eyes were full of doubts, the warrior knew the identity of everyone, and Xu Han actually let him go.

"Admission ticket!" looked at Xu Han who was sitting down, but the excited shouts of the prodigal son sounded next to him.

Yu De, who was puzzled next to him, looked up and saw that the thing in the prodigal son's hand was actually the door sticker of the martial arts meeting of Xu Han before.

"Great!" Yu An'an, who was on the side, looked at the entrance ticket with aura, and said excitedly.

"Hahaha 61616161 Xu Han! The prodigal son looked at the thing in his hand, and said excitedly to Xu Han, who was calm on the side.

"En!" Xu Han's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said softly.

When the man took out the letter, Xu Han had already guessed what the plants were sent, after all, he was like this at the beginning.

The martial artists around the hall looked at the few people who suddenly looked excited, listening to the admission ticket, most of the martial artists didn't know what it was, but some people who had seen it had a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Haha 616161 I know that with my strength, how can I not pass the primary election. The prodigal son looked at Yu An'an, who was watching carefully, and said excitedly.

Xu Han and the others looked at the excited prodigal son, their eyes were full of funny looks, who was worried that they would not pass the primary election before.

"We've got the attention of the warriors, let's get out of here. Looking at the things in Yu An'an's hands, Yu De knew that the warrior was actually a person who ate for the sky, but he glanced at the warrior who was watching closely from a distance, and said urgently.

Several people have heard what the middle-aged man said before, and they don't know what kind of strength the disciples of the Wufu Sect around here are?

A few people didn't dare to be careless, so they immediately left the city and ran towards the dense forest.