On the 8th of May, when the sky was still dark, the huge imperial capital of Biyuan Wangcheng, like a prehistoric monster, woke up in advance.

In the past, the imperial capital of Biyuan City would not wake up from its dormancy until dawn, but today, it woke up exceptionally early.

Almost when the noise sounded, in the city of Biyuan King, there were fire dragons lit up, and the city gates that had not been closed almost all night, especially the north gate leading to Yuanling Mountain, were even busier at this time.

The soul warriors of the brigade, the cars of the princes and nobles of all sizes in the Biyuan King City, flocked to Yuanling Mountain, of course, the most, but those who came from afar to watch the Yuanling Hunting Event.

Although it is said that Biyuan Wangcheng is surrounded by Yuanling Mountain, in fact, to reach the foot of the mountain, it takes dozens of miles to rush, and there are many people, so you have to set off in advance.

Most of the people who will set off are still soul warriors with fast feet, like those ordinary civilians, who set off early last night.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't have to get up in the middle of the night to hurry, with his status, but part of the car, when the time came, he could go to the foot of Yuanling Mountain with the large army of the Biyuan Kingdom.

At dawn, when the drums that were extremely dull but contained a terrifying killing aura sounded, Jiang Cheng, who only brought Hou Pan, also appeared in front of the palace of Biyuan Kingdom on time.

Just when the number plate was ordered at the court official, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and when Jiang Cheng turned his head, he saw hundreds of knights, surrounded by a knight, galloping towards the palace.

The knight who was surrounded was none other than Pei Muye, the prince of the Chengguo Mansion, beside him. It was Hong Ying, the son of the chief manager of Hong Da who was guilty of Jing Petition last time, who was staring at Jiang Cheng with a resentful and abnormal gaze.

If only the gaze could kill. Jiang Cheng would probably have been killed by Hong Ying hundreds of times.

Pei Muye is still so personable and has a princely bearing.

When passing by Jiang Cheng's side. Pei Muye waved his hand slightly, and the hundreds of knights behind him suddenly reined in the reins of their horses and stopped neatly at Jiang Cheng's side.

"Jiang Danzun, I have to say, your luck is really good, in a place like Yin Lan Daze, you can come out unscathed, Pei really admires it!" smiled on his face, but between the lines. But it was full of gunpowder.

"Heh, my luck has always been very good! Of course, sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength, do you say?" Jiang Cheng squinted and laughed.

Since the Chengguo Mansion thought that it was luck that he could come back alive from Yin Lan Daze, it was Jiang Cheng's luck.

In other words, their attention to Jiang Cheng may not have reached the extreme, and the power to deal with Jiang Cheng may become stronger and stronger. But they couldn't imagine Jiang Cheng's current real strength.

"Of course. However, luck is called luck. It's because it comes and goes. Moreover, in the face of absolute strength, luck doesn't work very well. Pei Muye smiled very brightly.

"That's right. Jiang Danzun, there is one thing I am afraid you don't know very well. So I'd like to tell you about it. Pei Muye said with a smile.

"Oh?" Jiang Cheng showed a playful expression, "What's the matter?" Excuse me?"

"To participate in the Yuanling Hunt once every ten years, you have to sign a life and death certificate, as long as you enter the hunting ground, life and death don't matter!" Speaking of this, Pei Muye's voice suddenly said: "According to statistics, the Yuanling Hunt once every ten years has a death rate of up to ten percent. ”

"It's just ten percent! I'm sure, I'm definitely not the ten percent, but you!" Jiang Cheng showed a playful smile.

Pei Muye's expression suddenly froze, and then he smiled again: "My life, who dares to take it? Who can take it? It's Jiang Danzun, but you have to be careful, I heard that there are already several groups of dead soldiers against you."

I hope that when I find Jiang Danzun, Jiang Danzun will still be able to stand up. ”

"You'll see!" Jiang Cheng nodded confidently.

"That's right, wouldn't it be very boring if you saw Jiang Danzun's corpse at that time ̄hahahaha" In the laughter, Pei Muye took hundreds of knights and galloped away.

Looking at the departing Pei Muye, Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, the once-in-a-decade Yuanling Hunt even had to sign a life and death certificate, he liked it!

"Lord, you can take me to participate in this Yuan Spirit Hunt, although my cultivation is not very good, but with my tracking technique, I can avoid many enemies!" Hou Pan, who was following Jiang Cheng's side, said with some worry.

Because according to Jiang Cheng's arrangement, this Yuanling Hunt, he is going to participate alone, and no one will bring him, although Jiang Cheng currently has only one follower, Hou Pan, and his cultivation can only be compared to the early stage of the Spirit Devouring Realm.

However, according to Bu Danzun's words, as long as Jiang Cheng released his words, in less than a day, hundreds of soul warriors would gather around him to serve him.

A Danzun can always receive a lot of followers, if this Danzun is not too troublesome.

"Enemy, I wish there was an enemy coming to me? if I take you with me, it will bring you great disaster, and you can just watch the excitement outside the hunting grounds. Jiang Cheng said directly.

When Hou Pan wanted to say something, he saw Jiang Cheng's face sink, and Hou Pan was so frightened that he swallowed all the words behind him.

Although Jiang Cheng is not the kind of master who says nothing, as long as he makes a decision, no one can change it.

After waiting at the gate of the palace for half an hour, the top magnates of Biyuan Royal City finally gathered, and then, the eldest princess Luo Li came forward and invited His Majesty the King of Biyuan Kingdom to preside over the sacrificial ceremony.

However, this is not the end, according to the rules of the bi-yuan kingdom's ten-year Yuanling hunt, His Majesty the king of the Biyuan kingdom still has to go to the War Spirit Hall and invite the Linggong of the town country to preside over the ten-year Yuanling hunt, and the regulations are extremely troublesome.

After arriving at the gate of the War Spirit Palace, many magnates of the Biyuan Kingdom lined up in two rows to greet the door, and the eldest princess Luo Li and His Majesty Luo Ye, the king of the Biyuan Kingdom, walked into the War Spirit Palace, and respectfully invited the old Linggong of the Zhenguo to go out to preside over the ceremony.

There were two people who went in, and two people who came out, but the eldest princess Luo Li stayed in the War Spirit Palace, and it is said that she was guarding the War Spirit Hall on behalf of the Zhenguo Linggong.

When the old Linggong of Zhenguo, who was wearing a black cloak and his face was filled with an incomprehensible layer of aura, appeared, the terrifying spiritual pressure immediately made all the powerful people present, including Zhenguo Gong and Chengguo Gong, involuntarily kneel down.

Jiang Cheng vaguely felt that he had a feeling of resisting this spiritual pressure, but in the end, he still knelt down obediently, kneeling and sending the old Linggong of Zhenguo to slowly walk in front of him and step into the car.

No one noticed that when the old Linggong of Zhenguo walked by, Hou Pan's nose twitched a few times.

When the old Linggong of Zhenguo got into the car and the team began to set off towards Yuanling Mountain, Hou Pan suddenly pulled Jiang Cheng and whispered with a nervous face: "Lord, I smelled a strange smell just now, but I don't know whether to say it or not?"

"Strange smell?" Jiang Cheng's brows furrowed.