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Chapter 338 Holy King Mountain

The whole journey was in the clouds and fog, led by the Holy Envoy of the Jin Dynasty. They were all in the clouds and mist, as fast as lightning, and the cold wind around them was making a sound. If the Holy Envoy of the Jin Jin had not expanded a barrier, the seven people would have been there.

I suffered a lot.

Circling at such a speed, they also experienced several hours, and finally came to a mist-filled mountain range.

"arrive!"

After landing on a stone step outside a valley, Holy Envoy Hanjin turned around and said to the seven people, "This is my Holy King Mountain of Hanjin!"

As he spoke, his face was full of pride.

It is definitely not an easy task to gain a foothold on the Tianwu Continent where there are many powerful people, and this is the fundamental reason for Xian* to gain a foothold.

Feng Hao and others stood there and looked around.

There are many mountains all around, and the valley is foggy and cannot be seen clearly, but there is a single peak in front of you, located in the center, forming a majestic atmosphere surrounded by mountains.

Just standing here, the spiritual energy filling the surrounding space makes people feel refreshed, taking a deep breath, and the body feels light.

“What a rare treasure!”

Feeling the strong vitality from the outside world, Feng Hao sighed softly, with some joy in his eyes.

This is exactly the place he wanted to practice.

If you practice here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and it is possible that it is not just that simple here.

Looking around the mountains, Feng Hao's eyes lit up a little purple, then dimmed a little, and nodded thoughtfully, without asking anything.

"Take each of them and put a drop of blood on it. Remember, this will be your identity card from now on. You must carry it with you at all times. Otherwise, if you are found by the law enforcement team and accidentally killed, you will have no one to blame!"

The Holy Envoy of Jin Jin turned over his hands and took out jade tablets the size of two fingers. He handed one to each person and explained.

Hearing the seriousness of the matter, the seven people quickly dropped a drop of blood on the jade plaque. Strangely, the blood drop did not slip off, but penetrated into the jade plaque to form a blood-red "gold" character.

It is conceivable that it should represent regret*.

"What if this thing gets lost?"

Cheng Nan held the jade token and looked at it for a long time, then asked quietly. Seeing the stern eyes of the Holy Envoy Jin, he unconsciously shrank his neck.

"You only live once, can you still live after you die?"

He was not polite to treat a monster like Cheng Nan, and scolded him coldly.

After all, there are too many monsters in the Holy King Mountain, piles upon piles, and there is no shortage of geniuses who are even more monsters than Cheng Nan.

With such an answer, the seven people immediately put the jade tokens into the rings, as if they were afraid of losing them accidentally.

"Okay, come with me."

Seeing their nervous expressions, a hint of pride flashed across the cold face of the Holy Envoy of Jin. He called out and led them towards the depths.

Walking into the valley, something strange happened...

It's like another world here.

It's bright inside, without a trace of fog. There are mountains and water, exotic flowers and plants dotted everywhere randomly, ancient trees covering the sky and the sun, and courtyards scattered everywhere in a messy way.

Casually, the scene in front of you is like a paradise.

"A good place, it is indeed a good place."

Looking back, it was filled with mist, but inside, there were beautiful mountains and clear waters. Such a strange place made Feng Hao sigh with emotion.

"Learn how to survive first!"

Leaving behind such an inexplicable word, the Holy Envoy of Regret Gold rose up into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Just when everyone was confused, some figures flashed out and landed not far in front of them, watching them as if they were looking at something strange.

"Seven people were selected for this competition?"

There were seven people I met, and these people seemed very surprised, as if something like this had never happened before.

"The people this time are not very good. Their strength is average. Are they really better than the top three?"

Glancing at a few people, they were all talking and even expressing doubts.

"The three of them should be the champions, right?"

A rather young man pointed at Cheng Nan, Bai Yi, and Tong Chong, and said casually. Judging from the arrogance on his face, he seemed not to notice them.

"It should be, those four people are so bad!"

A companion next to him said this with an equally proud look on his face.

'Demon', a person with bottomless depths, seems to be only at the level of Wuzong. The two women are only at the level of Wuzong, and Feng Hao, not to mention Feng Hao.

"Hey, that guy is actually in the martial spirit realm!"

A man with a thin face pointed at Feng Hao and exclaimed in surprise, as if he had seen something strange.

"Tsk, tsk, and it's still Wu Yuan without attributes. I really don't know how he got in."

"Hey, here comes another extraordinary person."

"Poor child, do you think this is paradise?"

They were mocking directly, not polite at all, and their eyes were full of gloating.

"Hehe, those two girls are really good."

Most of the men's eyes were on the two women. The lust in their eyes was unconcealed, and their eyes were filled with naked desire!

"snort!"

When he saw those eyes, Feng Hao's expression immediately turned cold. He snorted slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a dangerous light.

"That boy..."

The two women he saw were hiding behind Feng Hao, and their eyes turned red with jealousy.

How could a young man who was only in the martial arts realm have two such stunning beauties?

Thinking about it, more than a dozen people gathered around him.

"You guys have nothing to do after you've had enough to eat, right?"

Cheng Nan didn't care so much, he just glared at them and scolded them.

It is really difficult for him to be afraid of anyone.

"Boy, do you want to meddle in other people's business?"

A young man had a sullen face and said threateningly, "Hey! Although I can't kill people, I still have a lot of suffering for you to taste."

"Hey! You want to fight, right?"

When Cheng Nan heard this, he picked up his sleeves and walked forward.

No one in this group of people has surpassed the realm of Wuzong. If not Wuzun, who is he afraid of?

Obviously, these people should be the evil children of the noble families of the dynasty. They have been coming to the Holy King Mountain since they were young, and they are all around 20 or 30 years old.

"Brother Cheng!"

Feng Hao stopped him and stepped forward.

Seeing the cold look on Feng Hao's face, Cheng Nan said nothing, stepped back and stood silently beside the two women.

"What's the pain? I want to taste it!"
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