Chapter 160: The Beginning is Imminent

Feeling the mana of worship in his body, Mu Hao took a step forward with his front feet, stood against the wind, stood on the edge of the steep mountain wall, and looked down at the flickering firelight in the middle of the peaks, "This feeling of standing on a high place and looking down is really not bad!

The mountains stand together, and the sword peak in the center stands majestically, and the straight peak is straight into the clouds, majestic atmosphere, but filled with an inexplicable vicissitudes of life.

"This time the opening of the sword tomb, I don't know how many people will die?" Mu Hao stared at this sword peak for a few breaths, and the feeling that this sword peak gave him was more cold than majestic.

"Whew!", Mu Hao's feet kicked slightly, the breeze suddenly rose, and his body swooped down like a wild goose, drifting on the mountain path of the secluded path, sweeping towards the light of the fire, like an elf in the dark night. Immortal Tomb, in just a few days, this news swept through the entire Min Capital, and even the entire Central Realm, like a storm, and everyone knew it.

Mu Hao smelled the smell of conspiracy, if Miluo Palace was unable to break through this immortal tomb, there was no need to make it known to everyone and make a big fanfare. You can invite some strong people from other sects to attack this immortal tomb together!

"At least you have to have some information, otherwise you won't know if you are yin by Miluo Palace!" Mu Hao muttered. "Which sect disciple do you want to ask for information from? Chixu Palace, absolutely not, if you find it as a fellow sect, it will inevitably be humiliated, after all, the dragon head of the disciple of Chixu Palace is laughing at the sky, and he is not lightly offended!"

While Mu Hao was pondering, the noise was in his ears with the wind, and even with a little smell of wine. Passing through the mountain paths and lush forests, a valley leaps into Mu Hao's sight. The valley is located in a low depression between two peaks, like a rope bridge, connecting the peaks on both sides, and the whole valley is the narrow valley in front of you. If you look at it from a high vantage point, the valley is shaped like a gourd.

Mu Hao looked around and nodded secretly, there were demon beasts roaring between the peaks of the Immortal Tomb from time to time, and these demon beasts were a little tricky to deal with even if they were strong people like Xiao Cangtian. This valley in front of you is an excellent camp, which can be attacked and defended, as long as people can see the valley mouth clearly, there is no need for the attack of night demon beasts.

"The main people who competed for the "Immortal Tomb" this time were the outstanding disciples of various sect families in Mindu. Among them, the strength of Miluo Palace and Chixu Palace is the strongest. In the Red Void Palace, most of the disciples were led by Xiao Cangtian. Think about the existence of other sects similar to the laughing sky, such as Ye Ziyang!"

Mu Hao walked out of the shadows under the dense forest, at this moment, his breath was restrained, his face was a little fair, and there was a faint scroll between his eyebrows, like a weak scholar. The light of the bonfire illuminates the entire valley.

Mu Hao had not yet walked to the valley mouth, and at a distance of more than ten meters from the valley mouth, two stern reprimands suddenly sounded: "Who?" Two figures galloped out of the valley and landed in front of the valley, like two iron towers, and their breath was extremely strong.

Mu Hao slowly raised his head and noticed these two figures, on the left was the disciple of the Red Void Palace, and on the right was the disciple of the Miluo Palace. With a slight movement in his mind, it seems that this camp is not just a sect's camp, perhaps the disciples of multiple sects are gathered here.

"Disciple Mu Hao of the Red Void Palace!" Mu Hao said lightly, since he came, he was safe, Mu Hao did not hide his identity. This spell-like name made the disciples of the Red Void Palace look stunned, and squinted at Mu Hao, who was covered in blood. When he noticed Mu Hao's faint and incomparably weak aura, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, with a slightly playful tone: "I didn't expect you, an arrogant damned man, to survive until now, it seems that this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is not as dangerous as the outside world says!"

The young disciple of the Red Void Palace stepped aside and pointed to the valley, "There are many other outstanding disciples of the sect families in this valley, and there are many of them who are stronger than you. You go in and stay well, don't cause trouble for my Red Void Palace!" After speaking, the disciple closed his eyes slightly and no longer looked at Mu Hao.

"Oh!" Ignoring this disciple's attitude of looking down on people, Mu Hao secretly sneered in his heart, and walked into the valley with a calm face. Looking at Mu Hao's departing figure, another disciple of Miluo Palace said with interest: "Wan Bao, who is this person? Why is his breath so weak, but he has survived so far, and he is still alone in the belly of this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!"

"Mu Hao, the first of this 'Fa Cultivation Conference', is just an arrogant person who doesn't know the height of the sky!" The disciples of the Red Void Palace, who was called Wanbao, opened their eyes slightly, and the sarcasm in their eyes was even stronger: "With his strength, he has survived so far, he is indeed a little surprised. But although he is a little arrogant and ignorant, in fact, this kid still has some strength!"

"No wonder you are so disdainful of him, it turns out that Mu Hao, who refused to accept him as the head disciple of the Palace Master, rejected the Stone Palace Master!" the Miluo Palace disciple smiled, and then shook his head secretly. This kid named Mu Hao's strength is so low, he actually entered this valley without shame, you know, the disciples of the sect in this valley are all the teams that will break through the immortal tomb tomorrow, and 'arrogance and ignorance' is indeed not wrong!"

Mu Hao's move, in his eyes, was undoubtedly self-defeating. In the night breeze, Mu Hao listened to the whispers behind him, and his lips slowly raised a treacherous arc: "I don't know the height of the sky!

The breeze was gentle, and the campfire was slowly burning

The whole valley was filled with fire, as bright as day. The crowd was full of voices, and the bonfire set up gathered around the outstanding disciples of various sects and families. Most of them were disciples of the same clan and clan, but there were also a few sociable disciples who were running around.

The whole valley is filled with a faint aroma of wine and meat. Mu Hao walked into the valley and looked around, most of them were holding wine jugs in their hands, shouting and punching. There are even more young women who are not covered with clothes, dancing in front of the bonfire with lotus steps, and the moving curves and graceful dancing postures are dizzying.

Mu Hao's appearance did not attract anyone's attention, and the number of people in this valley was full of thousands, among which there were many disciples of different sect families dressed differently, and Mu Hao couldn't recognize them all, which force did they belong to!

What surprised Mu Hao was that Han Tianming and Zhan Taiyu were actually in this valley. At this moment, Zhan Taiyu has changed into a purple dress, like a queen. Under the background of the purple dress, the fair skin that can be broken by blowing is as fine as mutton fat. The eyes are like stars, and the red lips are moist.

Zhan Taiyu danced, her purple dress swaying, revealing two white calves, which made the disciples of the Chixu Palace who were watching all red-faced and excited. Even the disciples of the other clans and clans around him peeked at them from time to time, ignoring the white eyes and reprimands of the female disciples of the same sect.

Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the moving dance. Even Mu Hao has to admit that this Zhan Taiyu is a bit beautiful, but when she saw her in the past, she was down like an ugly duckling, but at this moment, she is like a white swan. Randomly looking for a dimly lit corner, Mu Hao lowered his head slightly and walked towards the corner.

Standing in the dark, Mu Hao sat down lazily, quietly looking around, listening to the noise around him. While most of the people are shouting and enjoying the graceful dancing, there are also some people who are talking about tomorrow's trip to the fairy tomb.

Mu Hao, who was sitting on the side, listened quietly, and directly filtered the news that had nothing to do with the immortal tomb. Although there are only a few words about the news about the Immortal Tomb, these words are enough for Mu Hao to get the information he wants.

First, these peaks are named the Immortal Tomb Peaks because of the Immortal Tomb, and the peak in the center is where the Immortal Tomb is located. Second, this immortal tomb was the first to be discovered by Ye Ziyang of Miluo Palace, and he brought the disciples of Miluo Palace into it several times, but each time he suffered heavy casualties and returned in vain. And the news of this immortal tomb was released a few days ago, and the disciples of Miluo Palace were released, deliberately attracting outstanding disciples from various forces in the entire Min Capital.

"First of all, Ye Ziyang once entered the Sword Tomb. Secondly, Ye Ziyang deliberately gathered the outstanding disciples of the various forces in the entire Min Capital and let them enter the Sword Tomb!" Mu Hao analyzed the power. The Immortal Tomb, which originally had countless opportunities, also became murderous at this moment.

"Huh!", just as Mu Hao was pondering, a crisp sound like a yellow warbler appeared. The purple dress swayed in the wind, covering the snow-white calves, Zhan Tai Yudai's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her bright eyes were staring at the corner where Mu Hao was. Despite the dim light, Zhan Taiyu still vaguely saw the outline of a figure, which was very similar to the extremely disgusted figure in her mind.

Zhan Taiyu's moist red lips spit lightly: "Mu Hao!" In the darkness, Mu Hao raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhan Taiyu without being salty, and then lowered his head again. "Senior Sister Zhan Tai, what's wrong?" The number of female disciples participating in the "Trip to the Immortal Tomb" is less than thirty percent, and there are even fewer beautiful women among them.

Seeing that Zhan Taiyu suddenly stopped, the disciples of the Chixu Palace around him immediately surrounded him, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, afraid that Zhan Taiyu would be tired. Zhan Taiyu's bright beautiful eyes gently glanced at the figures around her, and under her beautiful gaze, many young monks suddenly blushed, and even their eyes were a little evasive.

"It's nothing, it's just that I saw an acquaintance!" Zhan Taiyu was surrounded like stars and moons, his eyes were a little meaningful, and he was as proud as a little swan. Especially seeing those dodging eyes left and right, Zhan Taiyu's weak heart was greatly satisfied!