Hearing Chu Hao say this, the people around him shook their heads again and again.

That was Yue Feng's follower, and a single word could affect the fate of these mortals. If he is happy, he can make the people here become followers of some true disciple, if he is not happy...... It's not a matter of whether you can become a follower or not, maybe even your life will be lost.

Emperor-level sect, kill someone, who dares to run to make trouble?

Alas, these three young people, although they were all tall and strong, had entered the Martial Sect realm early, but they were too ignorant of the heavens and the earth, and they had to know that the outside world was far more cruel than they imagined.

After a long time, Chu Hao and the three of them squeezed in front of the mountain gate, and four black-clothed disciples immediately stopped them at the door.

These four people are only the cultivation of martial artists, but who dares to slack off the gatekeepers of the emperor-level sect?

"Yo, you three are really bold!" a black-clothed disciple said with a smile, "You still don't run away after beating Fu Yuan, but you still dare to move forward?"

The other three also laughed, although they were only martial artists, they had a sense of arrogance, and they had no awe in the face of Chu Hao's three martial sects, and such arrogance naturally came from the identity of the disciples of the Lingquan Sect.

Chu Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense, took out something from the mustard seed ring and handed it over.

"Why do you want to bribe us?" the four black-clothed disciples all laughed.

But when they saw clearly what was coming from the land, they couldn't help but show a look of shock.

It was a blue token with the word "Lingquan" written on the side facing them.

They naturally recognized that this was the identity token of the Lingquan Sect, and everyone had it. This is not unusual. But the problem is that different colors of identity tokens can represent different status in the Lingquan Sect.

In the Lingquan Sect. There are only three colors in total, which are black, blue, and purple.

The black color represents the disciples of the three levels of martial apprentice, martial master, and martial sect. The difference is that there is only one horizontal stripe on the order of the martial apprentice, two for the martial artist, and three for the martial artist.

The blue color represents the three levels of deacons of the soldiers, generals, and war kings, and they are also three horizontal stripes, and the more the number, the higher the rank.

The last purple represents the Zhan Zun, the War Emperor and the War Emperor, which are the elders in the sect, and they also distinguish their status by the number of horizontal stripes.

In fact, there is also a kind of order charm that is golden. But that represents the sect master, there is only one piece in the entire Lingquan Sect, which is a special case.

The talisman that Chu Hao took out was blue, so at least it represented the high-level status of the deacon level of the sect, and he had a considerable right to speak in the sect. However, whether it is one horizontal stripe or three is quite different.

They took a closer look and couldn't help but gasp.

Three horizontal stripes!

"We have an appointment with Shi Yuanming's seniors, which of you will take the way?" Chu Hao said.

"Me!"

"Me, me!"

"I, I, I, I, I!"

The four of them all scrambled to say. His eyes were extremely hot - Shi Yuanming was a senior deacon in the sect, if he could have something to do with him, he might be able to change his fate.

Not to mention anything else, as long as you are qualified to enter Shi Yuanming's courtyard once. It will have to be blown later. Moreover, who else dares to put on small shoes for him? This is not afraid of 10,000 just in case, maybe it really has something to do with Deacon Shi Yuanming?

That's the reality.

Chu Hao sighed in his heart. It's the same both on Earth and here. Where there are people, there are class differences. It's just that on the earth, those who are superior to others are officials and rich. And in Tianwuxing, he was replaced by a martial arts powerhouse.

The stronger the position, the higher the status, the power is in hand, and the order is like a mountain.

"It's you. Chu Hao picked someone casually.

"Thank you, brother. The black-clothed disciple who was named was naturally overjoyed, obviously he brought Chu Hao and the three of them into the sect, but he still had to be grateful to Tudai, while the other three black-clothed disciples were full of loss.

They are just martial artists, and they can become disciples of the Lingquan Sect not because of their martial arts talents, but because their ancestors have made contributions to the sect, so they will be exceptionally included, which is not uncommon among the major sects.

Win people's hearts.

The black-clothed disciple led the way, and Chu Hao and the three of them followed behind and entered the mountain gate.

As they go deeper, the changes in the environment are becoming more and more obvious.

"Isn't that a tiger snake fruit? It's big, bigger than a fist, at least three hundred years old. ”

"Turtle grass has grown four leaves and whiskers, and it has at least five hundred years of medicinal effects. ”

"Hey, three-clawed turkey, that's a delicacy in the world, it is said that even the god of war will drool when he sees it. ”

The elemental energy around them is becoming more and more abundant, not only can tall trees be seen everywhere, but also a lot of spiritual grass is also thriving, seeing that Chu Hao and the three of them are itching, they can't wait to cover their faces and do business without capital.

The most exciting thing for them is naturally the three-clawed turkey, don't look at this creature with three claws, strange shape, in fact, its meat is extremely delicious, it is the best ingredient in the world, even the god of war has to be excited.

It's a pity that this kind of creature feeds on spirit grass, where can ordinary forces afford it?

Chu Hao and Fu Xue are okay, but the wild girl is saliva is dripping, and red light appeared in her eyes, so that Chu Hao secretly pinched a cold sweat for this three-clawed turkey, in the future, the wild girl will stay in the Lingquan Sect, this is not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves, one day will suffer.

Well, if there is a day, he will definitely score a chicken leg.

At this moment, I saw two people coming from the mountain road in the distance, one of whom was Feng Yuan, who had just been smashed by the wild girl's punch.

Moved in so soon to come to the rescue?

They saw Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan naturally saw them too, and his eyes immediately showed shame and anger.

Since his cousin became Yue Feng's follower, he was almost the king at the mountain gate - there were actually many people who "did business" in that area, but none of them could compare to him in the background.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't fight geese today, but was pecked in the eye by geese, how could he be willing?

No, he immediately moved his cousin Feng Haizhong out.

"Cousin, it's them!" Feng Yuan pointed at Chu Hao and the three of them from afar.

"Huh?" Next to Feng Yuan was a 27 or 28-year-old young man, who looked a little similar to Feng Yuan, but his expression was much more arrogant. There is no way, although he is a follower of Yue Feng and sounds like a subordinate, he is the existence of the Eight Veins Martial Sect.

The Nine Veins Martial Master broke through, and it was very likely that he would break through to the Nine Veins Martial Sect next, he naturally had the capital to be arrogant, otherwise how could he be qualified to be Yue Feng's follower?

In fact, with his talent, even if he couldn't be a true disciple of the Lingquan Sect, he had no problem becoming an official disciple at all, so why did he choose to become a follower of Yue Feng?

That's because he believes that Yue Feng's future prospects will be limitless.

At least he can become the emperor of war, and he is even expected to go one step further and become the first god of war in Cangzhou in the past 10,000 years.

In history, every god of war will be helped and followed by many people in the process of enlightenment, and these people can at least become the emperor of war in the end, or even the emperor of war.

According to Feng Haizhong's talent, it may be possible for him to become a war king, but there is basically no possibility of impacting the war honor. But he was an extremely ambitious person, so he bet heavily on Yue Feng, and even did not hesitate to become the other party's entourage.

He naturally knew what Feng Yuan had done in the past few years, but this was actually his acquiescence, because he also benefited from it, and he also took the lion's lead.

It was precisely because of this that he just heard his cousin say that someone dared not to give him face, and still beat Feng Yuan when he knew who he was, which made him furious and killed him as soon as possible.

Far away, he naturally couldn't sense the breath of Chu Hao and the three of them, but he could see the appearance of these three people clearly, which one of them was only about 20 years old, how could he be a master at such an age?

He snorted in his heart and stepped up, but Feng Yuan sneered, and hurriedly accelerated his feet, following behind this cousin.

"Stop!" The two sides quickly collided, and Feng Haizhong immediately spoke, and observed the cultivation of the three of them for the first time.

The male is just a first-line martial sect, well, in terms of his age, this is already quite a good achievement, and if it is placed in the Lingquan Sect, it can also be ranked in the forefront among ordinary disciples.

As for the two women, one is very strong, and it is actually a four-vein martial sect, which is even stronger than he was at the beginning. Another...... It's weird, there is no obvious breath, it doesn't seem to be a martial artist at all, but her qi and blood are extremely vigorous, like a humanoid beast, she can kill people with a single glance.

However, no matter how fierce the momentum is, it is useless, and the warrior sees it as strength.

Feng Haizhong already knew the bottom in his heart, and among the three of them, the four-vein martial sect was the strongest. However, in his eyes, the Four-Vein Martial Sect was no different from a caterpillar, and it belonged to the share that he easily crushed to death.

He didn't know that Chu Hao seemed to be just a martial sect because he was wearing a hidden jade again, and the barbarian girl didn't cultivate star power at all, so how could he judge the realm from his breath?

Hey, he's destined to have a swollen nose and a blue face.

"I've seen Senior Brother Feng!" The black-clothed disciple who led Chu Hao and the three of them hurriedly gave a salute, although Feng Haizhong was not strictly speaking a disciple of the Lingquan Sect, but because of Yue Feng's relationship, who would dare not give face?

Feng Haizhong just nodded reservedly, neither his strength nor his status needed to be polite to a small martial artist, he looked at Chu Hao and the others, and said lightly: "You are so bold, even my Feng Haizhong's people dare to fight!"

"Senior Brother Feng, they have the token of Shi Yuanming Shi Deacon. The black-clothed disciple hurriedly said, in case Yi Haizhong made a heavy attack on Chu Hao and them, when Shi Haizhong blamed him, he would also suffer.

"Huh?" Feng Haizhong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was actually Shi Haizhong, who was the war king of the Lingquan Sect.

It's just that these three people really have a deep relationship with Shi Haizhong?

Hmph, even if it really has a relationship, Shi Haizhong is just a relatively ordinary war king in the sect, and he has not broken through the war lord for hundreds of years, I am afraid that there is no hope in this life.

However, Yue Feng's master, Tu Honglie, is one of the strongest war kings in the sect, and he is very optimistic that he will be able to break through the battle venerable within a few decades, and there is too much difference between the two in the sect. (To be continued......)