For the five major tribes of the Extreme Land, the Holy Refining is an annual grand event, which has been held in the Silver Wind Tribe every year, and this year is no exception. 『**Words*Love**

"Many of the tribal masters who participated in this holy refining were not weaker than the men surnamed Chao and others they met at that time, and there were also a few young masters who were strong in blood and difficult to see their strength at a glance......" Lin Hao swept the young masters of all clans in the past.

Suddenly!

The family seal on Lin Hao's forehead lit up suddenly.

The past masters of the Wood Clan also stopped their pace, and the clan seals imprinted on various parts of their bodies all lit up in unison.

"I am Lin Xiuyang, the elder of the Temple Divine Wood Altar, and all the members of the Wood Clan who participated in the Holy Refining gathered at the eastern gate of the Silver Wind Clan, limited the time of half a pillar of incense, and cancelled the Holy Refining qualification if it expired. The deep voice, like a bell, sounded in the ears of many masters of the Mu Clan, and every word and sentence was clearly spoken.

What a terrible cultivation......

Many of the masters of the wood clan who have used the clan seal were surprised, and they had also used the clan seal, but with the strength of everyone, they could only pass their own position at most, and the range was also limited.

If it is passed on to many people, the range will quickly shrink, and ten people is the limit of all the young masters of the Wood Clan present.

The transmission of the news by the clan seal is also related to personal cultivation, if it is transmitted by a master of the spirit master realm, it can reach up to fifty miles, and it can convey a slightly clear message.

This Elder Lin Xiuyang not only stood at the East Gate, which was about eighty miles away from here, and used the clan seal to transmit the words, but also transmitted it to hundreds of young masters of the Wood Clan, and his voice was so clear and his expression was so clear, it was conceivable how terrifying the strength of this Divine Wood Hall Elder was.

Not only the young masters of the Mu Clan, but also the masters of the Jin Clan and other clans also stopped in place, their clan seals flashing continuously, and their expressions were different, and they obviously received news from the elders of each altar.

The young masters of the various clans of the Wood Clan, who had participated in the last Holy Refining, immediately spread out their bodies and rushed towards the eastern gate at an extremely fast speed.

The time of half a pillar of incense, the distance of eighty miles, the time is extremely tight, once you don't arrive in time, you will be been?

Eliminate the qualifications for this holy refining.

"Get out of the way!"

A master with a beard on his face and a scratch on the corner of his eye suddenly pressed his palm on Lin Hao's shoulder, and suddenly a majestic Demon Yuan impacted.

Sneak attack......

Lin Hao frowned, and immediately activated the 'Tiangang Divine Technique' The demon yuan that poured into his body was suddenly taken up, and instantly fell into his left leg, raising his leg and stepping on the ground fiercely, with a crisp sound, the solid metal ground was trampled down a layer of depression.

The bearded man had already swept into the distance, turned his head to take a look, and saw the metal ground under the other party's feet that was trampled down a layer of concave, and couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, and when he saw that the other party's face was pale and his breath was short, a sneer swept up at the corner of his mouth.

Recite!

The bearded man had blended into the crowd and was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Hao took a deep breath, his pale face suddenly returned to his original state, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and noticed that some young masters in the past, suddenly taking advantage of the inattention of the people next to him, 'accidentally' used their shoulders, or legs, or even the blades hidden in their hands, so that the careless young masters in the past covered their abdomen and squatted on the ground with painful faces.

As long as you can destroy a powerful opponent, you can do anything! This is the Holy Refining. He had mentioned some of these manluo intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and now he realized that the holy refining was far from being as simple as he imagined.

With a high mortality rate of more than forty percent, in order to obtain the holy liquid refinement, in order to be able to advance to a higher level, in order to eliminate opponents, even friends who have known each other for many years will draw their swords against each other, and along the way of cultivation, the top masters who can be at the top are all climbing up on the corpses of countless opponents and even acquaintances.

Don't blame the cruelty of the Holy Refining, because the number of places is limited.

"It seems that the competition for the Holy Refining has already begun at this moment. Lin Hao took a deep breath, his feet moved, and he swept towards the eastern gate like a violent wind, in order to prevent being plotted by the young masters in the past, he slowed down a little.

Although everyone hopes to deal with the opponents who are not a small threat, most of them are still trying to restrain themselves, except for some who are more lucky, they have already rushed to the various gates, most of them are on the way, the time of half a pillar of incense is too tight, if you don't arrive at the assembly place in time, you will be eliminated first.

The ordinary clansmen and spiritual warriors of the Silver Wind Clan had migrated to other clans as early as yesterday, and almost all of the people who remained here now were young masters who participated in this holy refinery.

Half of the time has passed, many young masters with their own speed, has rushed to fifty miles, some slow speed in order to speed up, at the expense of excessive loss, the result of running halfway, under the excessive loss, the face is a little ugly.

Some of them even lost most of their money, and were attacked by young masters with strong strength in the past, so they fainted and lost their qualifications to participate in the Holy Refinery.

Those who are fast, and the young masters who practice some acceleration exercises seem to be more relaxed, while those who are already slow but do not practice acceleration exercises are unlucky, and they run all the way over, being pulled farther and farther away, and some of them can no longer even see their shadows.

"Wait for me ......"

"The time is almost up, damn it, I'm definitely going to be eliminated now, what are you laughing at, don't even think about going if I don't go......"

"Get out of the way, don't stop me. ”

"Haha! ”

"I'll kill you!"

"You don't have the ability to kill me, at most you're going to lose both. ”

When encountering this kind of guy who dies with himself and has to drag others to die together, he can only blame himself for his bad luck, and generally the guy who is slower is either majoring in offensive exercises to increase power, or practicing defensive exercises, and his body is like a turtle shell, these guys are stronger than ordinary masters, and it is impossible to defeat them in a short time.

"Boy, I'm unlucky, I'm already late, I won't be able to participate in this holy refining, and your luck is not good, I'm in a bad mood when I met me, so don't think about going. After a fierce man finished speaking, he pounced on Lin Hao, and in order to prevent the other party from running away, his arms, which were longer than his legs, suddenly spread out, blocking all three directions in front of him.

Recite!

Lin Hao shook his head, his body shook, and his speed skyrocketed several times, like a violent wind, bypassing the fierce man in an instant.

The big man suddenly pounced, and glanced around with a puzzled face, "What about people?" When he saw the back behind him, which had already shrunk to the size of a palm, he was suddenly shocked, this kid's speed was too terrifying, and he ran so far in the blink of an eye.

At the east gate of the Silver Wind Clan.

When Lin Hao arrived, there were already more than 300 people waiting here, some familiar people were already whispering to each other, climbing on friendship, there were also some young masters who shrank in a corner, whispering to discuss something, and there were also a few young masters who were not good at socializing, and they casually found a corner to close their eyes and recuperate.

After a cursory glance, Lin Hao didn't know the young master he knew, and he didn't pay attention to it immediately, originally he thought that with his identity as an ontological spiritual scholar, he would attract the attention of many people, but he didn't expect that among the more than three hundred people, there were nearly a hundred ninth-order peak spiritual scholars.

"Since they dare to come to participate in the Holy Refinery, these ninth-order peak spirit warriors should all have something to rely on. Lin Hao saw that he hadn't been noticed by many people, so he was immediately relieved, and found a corner where no one was around, sat cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The moment he closed his eyes, his eyes exuded a strange green, and on a crack in the ground thirty zhang away, a small grass with a slight withered yellow flashed a touch of green, and then disappeared, and the wind blew by, swaying in the wind.

"There are a lot of young masters in the Mu clan, but most of them are similar to the women surnamed Lin and others I saw at the beginning, and there are not many of their peers who are vigorous and powerful. Manluo once said that there are not many outstanding young generation masters among the major tribes of the Mu clan in recent years, and the real top genius masters, in the past few years, there was only the Qing Ji Tian of the Yumu Clan, and the only ones who can be compared with the Qing Ji Tian are the descendants of the royal family and the Hou family of the Mu Clan. While observing, Lin Hao thought in his heart.

The royal family of the wood clan and the descendants of the Hou clan......

Lin Hao admitted that their strength is indeed very strong among their peers, and there have been many characters comparable to Qing Jitian over the years.

Although he had never seen a young man similar to Qing Jitian, he knew that the Mu royal family and the Hou family had a large number of cultivation resources, and even had a lot of powerful secret methods.

Someone's coming.

Lin Hao opened his eyes and looked at the three spirit masters who came over.

The three of them were about twenty years old, and their clothes were made of the skin of high-level monsters, and some precious things were embedded in them, which looked quite extraordinary.

"Three, what's the matter?" Lin Hao asked lukewarmly.

"In Xialouyue, it is the young patriarch of the Shimu clan, these two are the young patriarchs of the Hanmu clan and the Xia Mu clan, this little brother, we are both members of the wood clan, and we are also spiritual warriors, there is not much chance in this holy refining, if we join forces together, we may not have a chance to rush into the top twenty. The man said with a smile on his face.

"That's right, join us. ”

"Little brother, you see that the others are all in groups of three or five, and there will be more than forty percent mortality rates in the Holy Refining over the years, and most of them are lonely people, even if we join forces, even if we are defeated, at least we can ask for self-protection, right?" The other two opened their mouths to persuade.

"I'm not interested!" Lin Hao waved his hand.

"Little brother, don't refuse so quickly, how about you think about it again?"

"That's right!"

"We're inviting you. The three of them were still unwilling and continued to persuade.

"No, I don't like to be with other people. Lin Hao resolutely refused, ignored the three of them, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and then said nothing, turned back and walked into the distance, whispering from time to time, occasionally glancing at the lonely spiritualists, but they did not know that not far from their feet, a small withered yellow grass was putting away all their conversations and movements.

"These three people really don't have good intentions, they plan to find other spirits to be cannon fodder......" Lin Hao shook his head in his heart, even if these three people had the intention of cooperating, he would not be with each other, that would bring great inconvenience to himself.

However, there were also some spiritual priests who were persuaded by those three people to join their camp, but for Lin Hao, this was not something he could care about.

"Everyone's here?"

A thick voice like thunder sounded in mid-air, and I saw an old man in a blue rune robe hanging ten zhang high, in addition to the thunderous sound, this old man's shape was also quite peculiar, like an upside-down tree root, disordered.