"Young Pavilion Master, when you go to Tianshan Sect tomorrow, you must obey the arrangements of me and the Third Chief, and do not act rashly." In the living room of the garden mansion, the girl was chatting happily with the maid next to her, and an old man came over to remind her.
road.
"I got it, Fourth Elder, everything is up to you. I don't pay attention to those bird people of Tianshan Sect at all. I don't know why you are afraid of them!" Han Yingying pouted her mouth impatiently and said.
"Young Pavilion Master has already said that we are not afraid. We are stronger than them. We just have to be wary of falling into the tricks of villains like them, so we have to be cautious and don't be careless."
"Okay, I understand, that's what you adults said. Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. Xiaolan and I are going to have a rest. If you run into Zhao Xiangyu when you go back, tell him not to bother me."
"Okay, I'll take my leave."
...Tianshan Sect Master Hall!
Zhu Tian, his sister Zhu Li and others were talking when an injured man jolted in.
"Wang Hu! Why did you break your arm!?" Zhu Tian was shocked and found out that it was his subordinate. He immediately stood up and asked anxiously!
"Leader! Ling... Ling Feng is not dead yet... We met him when we went to hunt Liu Tieshan... All members died..."
"What! How is that possible? Are you sure it's that boy?!" Zhu Tian didn't care about the injured mercenary, but cared more about the boy he was talking about!
"My subordinate is sure! The weapon he uses is the chain thorn... and he is very familiar with Liu Tieshan..."
Wang Hu said that he had fainted due to excessive blood loss. At this time, Zhu Tiancai shouted: "Someone, bring him to heal!"
"Brother, who is Ling Feng?" Zhu Li vaguely felt something was wrong and asked, her face darkening.
"He is the murderer of Han Nan's nephew! He didn't die!" Zhu Tian couldn't calm down his heart at this moment. He even killed him twice without killing him. He had an uneasy premonition in his heart...
"Brother Zhu! The person who killed my Nan'er is not dead yet?!" At this time, Han Ning, the great mage of the Tianshan Sect, heard the situation outside the door and walked into the hall with murderous intent.
"Brother Han! Brother Zhu, I can't help you! That day we chased to the edge of the Demon-Conquering Valley, and everyone was chased by thousands of hundred-armored beasts. We were lucky enough to survive... We cut off our retreat after that, so we took him
Forced into the Demon-Conquering Valley... I didn't expect that I was still alive..." Zhu Tian went up to greet him with a very sad look!
"Hmph! That boy, it's better if he doesn't die! I, Han Ning, want to see if he has three heads and six arms! He can actually kill my Nan'er! I want to avenge Nan'er with my own hands! Take his head and put it on my Nan'er
In front of his grave!" Han Ning clenched his fists and said murderously.
…
The next day.
The foot of the Tianshan Sect was already crowded with people. In addition to the followers, there were nearly a hundred respectable people sitting and riding animals.
Under the guidance of the tutor of the Tianshan Sect, we walked through a forest and arrived under the tall stone gate. Under the huge stone gate is a stone staircase leading directly to the top of the mountain. If you look down from a high place, this stone staircase leads directly to the sky.
, like a huge silver snake, even more vibrant against the backdrop of the surrounding lush trees.
When they came under the big stone gate, some of the followers were removed, and only their leader was riding a beast and rushing upwards.
Riding beasts are very precious. Some are imported from other empires, and some are bought from some large riding farms. They all cost hundreds of thousands to millions. The more expensive ones are not only good at running fast, but also very valuable.
In addition, it can also fight, so it will play a lot of roles in battle.
Many people socialize with each other on the road and get to know other forces. Naturally, the higher the level of the beast you ride, the more people will want to chat with you. Those who have no beasts or low-level beasts will be looked down upon.
Like nothing.
Ling Feng was very inconspicuous among the group of people waiting for him. He walked up on foot. Because he came slowly, those people were already at the front.
"Damn it! What are you doing living so high for nothing? Are you perverted?"
Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, cursed secretly and rushed up the stone steps. With Ling Feng's current strength and physique, this long-distance run was not threatening at all.
There were very few people walking. Basically, except for the disciples of some forces, the others were sitting and riding beasts and running at the front. This kind of running was originally nothing, but when so many people were together, no one was willing to lag behind.
So it suddenly became a chasing game.
As a result, a group of disciples from each sect were left far behind, running hard. The fastest and slowest were the horses. On the long stone steps, this kind of
The chasing competition was very exciting, some people looked cold and others were proud of themselves.
Riding beasts are very precious. Some are imported from other empires, and some are bought from some large riding farms. They all cost hundreds of thousands to millions. The more expensive ones are not only good at running fast, but also very valuable.
In addition, it can also fight and play a lot of roles in battle.
"Damn it, at their speed, they can't reach the mountainside even when it's dark!"
Ling Feng quickly caught up with him, and within a moment he saw the people running hard in front of him. Most of these people were Yuan Qi practitioners, and their strength was not very high. Most of them wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to grow.
I saw it all at once, so I didn’t give up even though I was almost exhausted.
"...so fast!"
Ling Feng flew up from the group of people at a flying speed, and when they reacted, Ling Feng was already dozens of feet in front of them.
The further forward, the stronger those people became, so the entire stone steps were scattered with people of many levels. Ling Feng passed by them one after another, and then disappeared in their stunned eyes.
At noon, most people sat down to rest and have lunch. At this time, three flying beasts flew above the sky, rushing upwards with a loud cry, and the people below turned to admire them one by one.
Looking at it, I wish I could have a flying beast.
The leaders of the forces who were sitting on the beasts were also jealous in their hearts. They scolded each other countless times, but no one dared to say it out. They could only hate that their own power was small and they did not have the huge strength to attract the limelight.