When we arrived in the south of the city, the population had already thinned out, and there were no longer so many people on the street, but when I turned an intersection, a large number of people suddenly gathered, and the sound of quarrels came out, which seemed to be a conflict.

"Huh, isn't that the sect's post station? How is it possible, someone dares to provoke the sect's post station?" Li Tian was very puzzled and squeezed into the crowd.

At this time, outside the post station, two groups of people were facing each other, refusing to give in to each other, and the swords were tense. It turned out that it was a disciple of the 'Xuannan Sect', who was competing for the guest room in the post station. The guest rooms in the post station were originally very sufficient, but at this time, many elite monks in the 'Xuannan Sect' came to the 'Shuqing' Fang City to prepare to enter the 'Gray Fog Forest', and the guest rooms in the post station were immediately insufficient.

Today, there are only a few rooms left in the post station, which is only enough for one side of the conflict to stay, but both sides rushed to the post station at the same time, so the two groups of people who originally had old enmity immediately clashed, and the noise shook the sky. There is only one small official in the post station, explaining on both sides, but no one dares to offend, these are all children of big families in the sect!

And Li Tian looked at the two groups of people, but he was happy in his heart, he actually knew the leaders of these two groups. Among them, there were about twenty people in the east group, half of them were dressed in brocade clothes and arrogant, obviously a group of family disciples, and the rest were their guards.

The leader of this group of people is none other than Guo Tu, whom Li Tian 'met by chance'!

At this time, Guo Tu just looked at the group of people opposite with hatred, gritting his teeth, without him, the leader of the group of people opposite was his sworn enemy! The group of people in the west were also the children of the family, and the number was smaller, but there were only a dozen people, and the leader was the pale-faced water system monk, Dugu Ming!

Recognized Dugu Ming, it was the monk who bought the 'Forbidden Heaven Cold Grass' that day, thinking of the battle between the two in the auction that day, Li Tian couldn't help but shake his head: These children of the family will only compete in these places. However, after observing for a while, Li Tian's gaze moved away from Guo Tu and Dugu Ming and shifted to the other two.

These two people stood in their respective camps, although they were not leaders, but there was naturally a vacant place around them, showing their identity as masters. Standing beside Guo Tu was a tall man with a very ordinary appearance, but there was a copper-yellow headband on his head, exuding a sparkling aura, which made people pay attention.

And next to Dugu Ming, there is a black-clothed monk, this black-clothed monk is very thin, if he takes a folding fan, he is like a scholar in the world, and he is not murderous at all. But at this time, he sacrificed a huge long axe, and the huge long axe and the thin figure of the monk formed a sharp contrast, and a strange feeling emanated like this.

"It's all the tenth layer of the Qi cultivation period!" Li Tian muttered, looking at the eyes of the two of them, and became cautious.

And at this time, the battle between Guo Tu and Dugu Ming has reached its peak!

"Guo Tu," Dugu Ming said coldly and arrogantly: "These rooms, those who have the ability to live in them, if you have the guts, we might as well have a decisive battle!"

"Guo Tu, do you dare!" As he spoke, Dugu Ming had already slapped the storage bag, and his aura was flickering, ready to fight!

"You ??????" Guo Tu's face turned red all of a sudden, it seemed that he had suffered a loss in Dugu Ming's hands before, indeed, although Dugu Ming was also a silver-like wax head gun, compared to Guo Tu's complete straw bag, he still had some combat power: the seventh layer of the Qi training period! So at this time, he dared to provoke Guo Tu like this.

"Hehe," Guo Tu smiled angrily and said, "Dugu Ming, don't be arrogant, let the master and I play in person, and I can't show my ability!"

"Brother Li, can you help Guo in a certain battle?" In the last sentence, Guo Tu said to the big man with a headband next to him, it turned out that this big man with a headband was a famous young master in the 'Xuannan Sect', Li Han!

Seeing Li Han appear, the black-clothed monk beside Dugu Ming also stood up, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he didn't say a word, but pointed the huge battle axe at Li Han!

This person is none other than the chief young swordsman of the Dugu family, Hei Mingzi!

"Whew!" In the amazing wind whistling, huge spiritual power fluctuations were generated, and the two young masters both released their powerful coercion, and the tenth-layer divine consciousness of the Qi training period clashed silently, and the spiritual weapons of both sides gradually emitted spiritual light, and the whole battle was about to break out!

Win or lose!

But at this critical moment, when the audience was looking forward to it, and when Li Tian was watching it with relish, a coquettish shout suddenly sounded the entire battlefield: "What are you bastards doing!"

"You scoundrels, are you all full? If you are full, let Miss Ben go, Miss Ben hasn't eaten yet!"

"Did you hear it!" The crisp voice resounded throughout the battlefield, making everyone stunned, and after a moment of stunnedness, three of them had their faces miserable.

I saw a twenty-eight girl, with a few guards walked out of the crowd, this girl was dressed in a sapphire blue robe, with a jasper hairpin in her bun, her chest was round, her waist was slim, and she had a pair of gold-embroidered boots under her feet, and her arrogance was even more arrogant.

Seeing Zhan Lan'er appear, Guo Tu and Dugu Ming were as if they had eaten bitter melon, their whole faces became bitter, and some of the family children around them began to run away in trembling!

In the past few months, because of the smuggling incident, they have been tossed by Zhan Lan'er very badly!

God, send a man and take this tigress!

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Lan'er. Dugu Ming was not arrogant anymore, and said stumblingly, his face was embarrassed. And Guo Tu was even more unbearable, when he saw Zhan Lan'er, he rolled his eyes, and he pretended to faint, and the guards around him also said cooperatively: "It's not good, the young master is dizzy, quick, let's go to Fang City and find a doctor?????? As he spoke, several guards hugged Guo Tu and fled in embarrassment.

"Hello Senior Sister Lan'er?????? Goodbye, Sister Lan'er. Dugu Ming was also not stupid, he immediately turned around and took a group of subordinates and left quickly.

In just a dozen breaths, as soon as Zhan Lan'er appeared, the two groups of people who were still tense just now had already been defeated. Seeing this scene, Zhan Lan'er nodded with satisfaction with her deterrent, and said to the post station official who was already stunned on the side: "Just the remaining few guest rooms belong to me." ”

The post station official didn't let out a fart, and immediately arranged to go.

And in a group of audiences, the one with the same sad face is Li Tian, Li Tian slapped his head fiercely, himself, how can he be a pig brain, since Zhan Lan'er came to 'Shuqingfang City', he will naturally go to the post station!

In the trembling escape of the two groups, Li Tian also fled silently??????

Half a month passed, and Li Tian was in an inn, seizing the time to practice the 'Beast Illusion Technique' and the white arm bones, further increasing his cultivation, and the weather was gradually warming, and the southeast monsoon came!

"Hoo ??????" The strong wind of the night blew away most of the fog above the 'Gray Fog Forest', and the Gray Fog Forest could finally enter! At dawn, the entire 'Shuqing Dafang City' became lively, and countless young monks got up early, left Fang City, and flew towards the fog forest outside Fangfang City, leaving behind a series of escapes, and Li Tian was one of these colorful escapes.

The sixth-level cultivator was inconspicuous in the crowd, and Li Tian put on a mask with a simple appearance, which was even more unnoticeable, and after half an hour of flying, a large group of young monks had already reached the entrance of the 'Gray Fog Forest'! At this time, in the darkness of dawn, a black crowd had formed at the entrance, and there were thousands of people, and at the front of the crowd, several people stood proudly.

Two of them were Li Han and 'Hei Mingzi', who almost clashed yesterday, and at this time, they were still glaring at each other. To their left, there was a group of monks dressed in very different clothes, these monks, dressed in colorful clothes, with white headcloths on their heads, and huge silver earrings on their ears, were none other than the monks of the Southwestern race!

From the perspective of the entire 'Xuannan Sect', the number of southwestern ethnic groups is very small, only one or two out of a hundred, but this 'Shannan Province' is one of the places where the southwestern ethnic groups live, so at this time, the number of people participating in this adventure is a little more, out of 3,000 people, there are five or six hundred people of southwestern ethnic group.

And at the front of the southwest race, there is a man standing proudly side by side with Li Han and Hei Mingzi, this person is stout, with a snow-white head on his head, huge silver earrings on his ears, bulging muscles, looking very fierce, but what is even more attractive is a huge spirit insect under his feet!

This spirit insect is the size of a zhang, with sharp front claws and a long tail behind it, which is the scorpion that has always been huge.

"The evolutionary spirit worm of the green scorpion, the third-order 'green scorpion'?" Looking at the fierce southwest monk from a distance, Li Tian muttered in his mouth, "Southwest monk, it really prefers all kinds of spirit insects, and his combat power cannot be underestimated." ”

In Li Tian's heart, he was judging the combat power of the third-order spirit worm, but then, when his gaze looked at the last person, he immediately retracted it, as if he had been stung. Without him, because the last master, dressed in a black suit, with a slender waist that is unbearable, ** slender and straight, and a pair of deerskin boots under his feet, he looks heroic, who else is Zhan Lan'er?