Although Luo Qingquan is a legendary figure in the Divine Relic Hundred Clans, he is only a small role in the Bamboo Union Gang, and the girl said that time is running out, Luo Qingquan doesn't know what Lu Dao alludes to, and he doesn't dare to inquire, just nod with a "uh-huh" nod.

Peeking at "Uncle Yu" standing behind the little girl, Luo Qingquan felt as if he had seen it, as if this person was one of the inner door protectors of the Bamboo Union Gang, and his strength was unfathomable.

"It's a bit interesting, I actually defeated Wen Zhan with the means of a hunter in a small place, Uncle Yu, you said that if this young man receives the inner door, can he become a strong man like you?" The little girl looked back at the middle-aged man behind her and asked.

"There are countless geniuses, but there are few who can really get through it. The middle-aged man's words were concise and to the point, but they were thought-provoking.

"Uncle Yu, this time I went to the Divine Relic Mountain Range, I want to go in by myself. As soon as the little girl's words fell, she heard a "bang", Luo Qingquan's legs weakened, she fell to the ground, her head hit the corner of the table, and she saw blood flowing out. Even if he is a strong person in tattooing, inadvertently, he is not much different from ordinary people.

Not caring about being embarrassed, Luo Qingquan hurriedly took two steps on his knees, and in a hurry, he didn't dare to hug the little ancestor's thigh and cry, but kowtowed desperately two steps away from the little girl, and said urgently: "Young master, don't do it!"

"I do things, do I need you to teach me?" The girl looked at Luo Qingquan coldly, her eyes were clear, and she was as cold as the cold wind in the far north. Blood flowed from the corners of Luo Qingquan's forehead, and he looked miserable, but in the eyes of that girl, there was no such person as Luo Qingquan.

The words were very heavy, and after finishing speaking, the girl no longer looked at Luo Qingquan, and walked out of the inner hall directly.

"Go and arrange a suitable identity, and you don't have to worry about the rest. The middle-aged man walked out of the inner sanctum in the footsteps of the girl, leaving a fluttering word.

Looking at the two backs in the distance, Luo Qingquan wanted to cry without tears, and felt that the whole sky had become gray.

The stars dispersed, and the sky was white. The majestic mountains gradually turn from black to green, and the sky and the earth are full of life. The eliminated groups have been evicted, and there are far fewer tents in the grasslands, but they are not silent. The young man who couldn't bear the loneliness couldn't bear it, even if he knew what kind of killing he was going to face, he couldn't bear the killing intent overflowing in his body, and he moved slightly around the tent early in the morning, stretching his body and sharpening his weapons.

Buli and Cai Xiaoxian came out of the mountains, and they didn't sleep very well this night. It's not that I'm nervous, but Da Hei is very nervous, he doesn't sleep well, and he snores all night......

The big black snoring was like thunder, and the noisy Buli couldn't sleep at all, so he could only count the stars with his head up. Cai Xiaoxian didn't hear it, and slept very soundly in Buli's arms, very fragrant.

This time, Bu Li didn't dare to enter the meditation of cultivating soul arts, although he was not interested in the "Great Test of the Relics", but he was interested in the more soul cultivation methods that Hu Wu said. In the bottom of my heart, Bu Li trusts Hu Wu and trusts the strong existence in the "dream".

Since he has to climb a higher mountain and face countless challenges, the small hill of the "Bereaved Clan's Big Test" is nothing, and Bu Li comforted himself so much in his heart.

As soon as he left early, he called Cai Xiaoxian up, found a nearby mountain stream to wash, and hurried back to the camp. It's strange to think about it, Buli also feels that he seems to be getting more and more withdrawn, and he is actually willing to be a quilt and a bed in the mountains and fields, rather than live in a camp.

Countless peeping eyes shot over in the dark, and after a battle with Yang Cancan, Bu Li's ranking on the list soared, and he has changed from a small transparent person to a person who has been watched.

Bu Li ignored these people, found the tent of the Bai Ling Clan, smoked outside with Da Hei, and waited for Hu Wu to come out.

A bunch of trivial rituals, making me drowsy, until noon, slowly walked out of thirty miles, to the edge of the legendary Divine Relic Mountain Range. In the past, the Relic Mountain Range was a forbidden place, and it would only be opened during the "Great Test of the Relic". Legend has it that a huge soul magic array was arranged within a hundred miles of the entire Divine Relic Mountain Range, and the size of the hand was staggering.

Standing at the entrance of the Relic Mountain Range, Bu Li felt the gust of mountain wind at the entrance of the mountain range and the cold to the bone, as if there were countless souls about to rush out of the entire Relic Mountain Range, which was daunting.

From a distance, the disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect briefly explained the rules, and he was far away from the distance, and he couldn't hear clearly. Thinking about it, if the young people of any clan had any hope of entering the Divine Relic Mountain Range, they hadn't been ordered by the ear before this, and they would have already made these rules clear?

"Boss, what did he say?" Bu Li asked Hu Wudao.

"That is to say, you can't go beyond a hundred miles, you have to kill the Broken Dragon Platform in the center of the Divine Relic Mountain Range, with the ears of ten people, the first three are the winners, and the rest are. Hu Wu said.

Buli and Cai Xiaoxian glanced at each other and smiled helplessly. Let's go in and talk about it, it's a big deal to really hide, and I don't believe that anyone can find such a hunter in the mountains and forests within a radius of a hundred miles.

More than 100 young people, male and female, all dressed in animal skins, stood together. Walking away from the middle, except for being a little taller, there is nothing unusual to see. However, Da Hei is quite eye-catching, and when he fought Yang Cancan, Da Hei's obscenity had been deeply engraved in everyone's minds.

With the sound of a drum, an hour of unattackable time, more than a hundred young people rushed into the Divine Relic Mountain Range, looking for the most favorable place for themselves, and a bloody slaughter began.

Bu Li took Da Hei to hide like a mountain forest in the Divine Relic Mountain Range, like a fish in water, and went around in a big circle, hiding his tracks, and observing all kinds of things that happened around him. Although Hu Wu told about the strength of these young people who entered the Divine Relic Mountain Range, although Bu Li was not afraid, he still followed his heart and observed cautiously, so as to win.

The miserable mountain wind in the mountain forest was blowing gently, extremely cold, and Bu Li felt that the yin qi around him was very strong, and it seemed that the countless dead souls in the Divine Relic Mountain Range for so many years refused to disperse, and they were looking at themselves not far away. His back was a little cold, and he tightened his steps away from the animal skin on his body. The snow wolf skin was thrown to Yang Cancan, and Bu Li randomly hunted a coyote last night and got an animal skin to put on.

A dwarf forest with an extremely general view of the four directions, hiding in the canopy of trees, the big black curled up among the rocks diagonally behind, showing only two eyes, and from a distance, it was no different from a black stone. The big black is obscene to the limit, and the black bear's strong body is fiddled with by the big black into an unimaginable pose, although it looks like a stone, but ...... Bu Li really wanted to go down and beat him up.

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