"Little Brother Hu Gao, what a gratifying congratulations!" a congratulatory voice came out. Hu Gao turned his head to look. I only saw that there was an old acquaintance next to Feng Guanjing, who was the archdeacon of the Yin family, Yin Feng, "Little brother's cultivation is really progressive, I'm afraid that he has already won against me!"

Seeing Yin Feng, Hu Gao hurriedly smiled at him and bowed respectfully to him. Even Hu Wushuang beside Hu Gao is the same. Yin Feng is indeed a great favor to them. If it weren't for Yin Feng's timely support, the entire Hu family would have been wiped out by the Lang family.

"Archdeacon Yin Feng said with a smile, the kid is just entering the transformation realm, how can he be your old opponent!" Hu Gao shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hmph!" Before Yin Feng could open his mouth to speak, Feng Guanjing on the side snorted coldly and spoke before Yin Feng, "Okay, don't be polite." Hu Gao, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"This?" Hu Gao was stunned, to be honest, he really hadn't forgotten it. At the beginning, in order to get the tears of Bingfeng, he promised Feng Guanjing that as long as the matter of Qingyuan Ore Vein was over, he would gather the Hu family to help her rescue her stepmother.

At that time, as soon as Hu Gao finished the matter of the Qingyuan ore vein, he immediately ran to the Crazy Dragon Martial Academy. According to what he thought at the time, his strength was not high, and the Hu family moved to the Sea of Hope. He had to wait for his strength to improve before he could help Feng Guanjing. If you want to shirk, that's really not.

Laughing awkwardly, Hu Gao said to Feng Guanjing, "Remember, of course I remember!"

"Just remember!" Feng Guanjing glared at Hu Gao coldly, and it could be seen that he was very unhappy with Hu Gao's appointment. If she hadn't known that her stepmother had an enchantment protection, the people of the Holy Land would have no way to take her, and she really had the heart to kill Hu Gao now.

"Then when are you going to leave?" Feng Guanjing was not polite, and asked Hu Gao straight to the point.

"It's here, leave immediately!" Hu Gao solemnly hugged his fist to Feng Guanjing and promised.

"Okay, I'll wait for you with Archdeacon Yin Feng in the Imperial City Youdu Restaurant!" Feng Guanjing nodded towards Hu Gao, "I hope you don't miss the appointment again." Archdeacon Yin Feng, let's go!" As soon as the words fell, he turned his head and left.

Yin Feng smiled awkwardly at Hu Gao. Hu Gao didn't care about Xiaoling City and went to the Crazy Dragon Martial Academy, but in fact, Yin Feng did it on purpose. First, at that time, the Hu family had suffered heavy casualties after a great war, and there was no extra combat power to help the Yin family. Second, Hu Gao was indeed a little weak at that time, although he was strong on the surface, but in the end it was just a cultivation in the explosion period. He really couldn't bear to see a good seedling with the power of dual clan protection fall.

Unexpectedly, his kindness made Hu Gao get a big scolding, and he was indeed a little embarrassed. After smiling, he nodded towards Hu Gao and retreated.

Subsequently, the banquet went on as usual, except for the continuous stammering of people who came forward to Hu Gao, but nothing happened.

It lasted until the early hours of the night, when a grand bonfire was held, and the feast ended. This bonfire party really amazed Hu Gao. It stands to reason that this kind of party is usually held by steppe nomads, and he never thought that in such a huge dynasty, there would be such a custom.

It can indeed be called a custom. Because everyone was singing and dancing at that time, everyone was very enthusiastic, and it was not a little strange. It seems to be held quite often. If it weren't for the dazzling glittering palace, Hu Gao would have really felt like he was in the prairie.

After it was over, Hu Gao and his party returned to the Crazy Dragon Martial Courtyard for one night, and then prepared to go to the new mansion the next day

On top of a nameless mountain, this mountain towers into the sky and the mountain road is rugged. Strange rocks, green pines, and wild grasses are all over the mountain. The howling of wild beasts came and went. It's a wilderness mountain off the beaten track.

And near the top of the mountain, there is a team. This team is less than a hundred people. Half of them were dressed in heavy gold armor, and a dragon with teeth dancing was tattooed on the breastplate of the armor. The bodies of these people are awe-inspiring, and although they look like they have traveled for a long time, their spirits are still full. Their eyes were cold and murderous, and at a glance they knew that they were battle-hardened generals.

The other half wore loose white robes. The white robes were trimmed with gold thread, which made them look very luxurious. And there is a very strange phenomenon in this group of people. These people in white robes were very extreme in age, either white old men or young people who were no more than eighteen years old.

And they weren't like those gold-armored warriors, all of them looked a little exhausted at this time, the old men were panting heavily, and the young people were constantly wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

At the front of this team is also a warrior in gold armor. But this warrior is much taller than all the others. He was tall and strong, his eyes were resolute, and his knife-like face made him look like an ancient god of war, invincible.

Behind his back, he carried a very exaggerated sword. The sword was two meters high, almost as tall as his entire body. And the width is more than two meters wide. It is more appropriate to say a blunt instrument than a sword. It's just that the edge of the blade is just as sharp, and under the sunlight, it exudes a terrifying coldness.

This man walked at the front of the line, as if he were the spiritual leader of everyone. They all looked at him with burning eyes. As long as he takes a step forward, the people behind him will not stop no matter how tired they are.

"Roar!" walked to the top of the mountain. Suddenly, a loud roar was heard. As soon as this roar came out, the clouds that swirled around the top of the mountain suddenly surged, and then it seemed to be hit by an invisible force and dissipated with a bang. The clouds dispersed, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks on the top of the mountain.

It was an angry beast roar, as if to warn everyone to get out of its territory.

However, when this roar was heard, a cheerful smile appeared on everyone's faces.

"Good!" a calm, confident voice came out of the mouth of the man at the front, "Sure enough, the last wurmon we're looking for is right here." Haha, Father, I found it, I finally found it! You must wait for me!"

As he laughed wildly, he flicked the sword behind his back. When he waved, he heard a roar, and the momentum was amazing. With a final bang, he stabbed his sword on the ground, his eyes narrowed, his mouth kept squirming, and he prayed, "God of War is above, I sacrifice my soul, please bless me for successfully hunting the soul of this wurmmon." ”

The man prayed for more than half an hour, and no one around him dared to disturb him, not even anyone who dared to speak. Even when it comes to breathing, they try to adjust it as smoothly as possible, without any waves.

Finally, the man's prayer was over, and he saw one hand holding the great sword that had been inserted into the ground, and waving the other, "Formation!"

As soon as the roar fell, the people in the white robes quickly moved into action. Soon, all the white-robed old men dispersed. They all stood in a very esoteric position, and these positions were strangely patterned to connect them when viewed from the sky.

After standing in their positions, all the white-robed old men shook their hands, and a light lit up on the hands of each white-robed old man, and a strangely shaped staff was summoned from the spatial ring in his hand.

Those staffs were all made of white jade, and the whole body was white, crystal and holy. But at the very top of the white staff, there was a terrifying skull carved out. The skull was the size of a human head, as if it were a real head attached to a staff. And within the hollow eye sockets of the skull lay two green gems. The gem flickered, looking like two ghostly fires in the eyes of a skull, very terrifying.

At the end of the staff, it was sharpened into spikes, which was very sharp.

After the white-robed old men took out the staff, all the white-robed young men around them hurriedly stretched out their right hands. Ping stretched out his palm and placed it in front of the white-robed old man. It can be seen that in the center of the palms of all the white-robed young men, there is a terrifying wound.

At this moment, the white-robed old man raised the staff in his hand, and all of them snorted softly, stabbing the sharp end towards the palms of those young men.

"Poof!" The soft sound continued to be heard, and the staff pierced the palms of the white-robed youths, turning the white jade staff that passed through it into a blood-red color. Then the staff pierced into the earth.

In this way, the staff was attached to the boy's palm and inserted into the ground. And there was no trace of pain on the faces of those teenagers. No, it's not so much that they don't, but they are already used to this kind of pain, and their expressions are blank.

The moment the staff pierced into the earth, the land seemed to turn into a blood-devouring demon beast, and the blood that stained the staff red seemed to be attracted by something, and it quickly disappeared into the land. When all the blood money was gone, I saw a red halo about half a meter in diameter around the staff.

The halo came and went, pulsing at an eerie frequency. The frequency seemed to be the same as the beating of a person's heart, and even in the space, a soft 'bang' sound could be faintly heard.

"Your Majesty!" After doing this, all the white-robed old men shouted softly, "You can start!"

"Protect everyone!" the man nodded, and then solemnly instructed the golden-armored warriors behind him.

When all the gold-armored warriors had supported all the old men, the man threw his sword and put it on his shoulder. With an arduous step, he walked towards a cave on the top of the mountain, which was as large as the bloody mouth of an ancient demon beast.

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