The Dusk Mountain Range is adjacent to the Sea of Silence and is the border between the Vermillion Bird Territory and the Xuanwu Territory.
And the reason why it is named after dusk is because there is only one sun in the sky with a radius of thousands of miles in the dusk mountain range.
Like a blurry figure in the setting sun, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, it descended into the Dusk Mountains at a terrifying speed that ordinary people could not detect.
"Moluo, you Asura clan are worthy of being descended from the blood of the ancient void royal family. You are really traveling very fast."
After the figure fell, Mo Luo's two-meter-tall burly body was revealed, while Fang Hao slowly landed from behind Mo Luo with a leisurely expression.
"Master, please don't tell me what happened today. If my people find out, I will be reduced to being a mount for others. How will I be able to survive in the future?" Mo Luo said with a wry smile.
After all, he can be regarded as a famous warrior in the Shura clan. Even if he recognizes Fang Hao as his master, he can't give up any face.
Hearing this, Fang Hao said loudly: "Don't worry, although we have signed a master-servant contract, I will not force you to do anything you don't want to do if it is not necessary. Well, you are tired after a long day's journey. It's time to go back."
Mengta is resting."
"Master, if I just complained a few times, you didn't have to lock me up!" Mora protested with an angry look on his face.
Fang Hao glanced at Mo Luo and said angrily: "Who do you think I am, Fang Hao? I let you go back to the Dream Tower to avoid unnecessary trouble. After all, you are from the Nether Clan. Once you are trapped by this dusk
The humans in the mountains discovered that another war was inevitable."
"Master, you are also a descendant of the Gods, why are you so timid? Besides, with the current cultivation levels of you and me, even if we are discovered by the human race, it will probably be a massacre. What's the big deal?" Mo Luo looked unconcerned.
road.
"A small impatience will mess up a big plan. I am also thinking about the overall situation. As long as my cultivation level is improved enough to control the Daluo Realm, I will definitely open the Nether Passage. When the war begins, you will be the biggest of your Shura clan.
The hero." Fang Hao said with a serious face.
"Master, don't worry. From now on, Mo Luo will be obedient. If Master tells me to go east, I will never go west." Mo Luo said with an excited expression.
"Okay, you go to the Dream Tower and have a good rest for a while. If anything happens, I will use my spiritual consciousness to communicate with you."
Seeing that Mo Luo was successfully deceived by him again, Fang Hao said no more and directly sacrificed the Dream Tower and took Mo Luo into it.
After doing all this, Fang Hao did not leave, but casually found a cave in the Dusk Mountains and began to practice in seclusion.
There are still more than ten days before the evening dinner begins. During this period, Fang Hao can consolidate his cultivation.
He didn't forget about it just because he was promoted to the realm of God King.
After previously passing through the members of the Nether Sect, Fang Hao already knew that the President Feng Ming who captured Youlan was already a peerless powerhouse in the realm of great gods.
If he wants to rescue Youlan from her, he must have enough strength, so he must seize the time to practice.
After all, for every higher level of Fang Hao's cultivation, his chances of rescuing Youlan will increase.
Not long after Fang Hao went into seclusion to practice, a group of mysterious men in black robes hurried into the Dusk Mountains carrying a bridge covered by white gauze.
"Okay, let's stop here. Everyone has worked hard these days. When the master comes, I will say a few nice words to you in front of her."
Just after the men in black carried the sedan into the Dusk Mountains, an extremely ethereal female voice slowly came out from the sedan. Just listening to the voice made people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.
"My lord, you are serious. It is an honor for us to be able to serve you and the president." The leader of the group of black cannons said with great respect.
"The scale of this rookie conference is very large. It is not limited to our Nether Sect. Even the four major immortal clans have sent their younger generation to participate. That's why the master asked me to come over in advance to familiarize myself with the environment and strive to be a rookie.
Let's fight for her at the conference." The woman in the sedan said calmly.
Hearing this, the leader in black robe bowed his head and complimented: "In the past, the President did not accept any disciples, so she did not attach much importance to this Rookie Conference, but now that I have a proud disciple like you, the First Master, the President will naturally pay special attention to it."
Some. But speaking of it, these four major immortal clans have always regarded our religion as a thorn in their flesh, and they actually sent people here this time. I am afraid they have a big conspiracy."
"That's not necessarily true. Although the four major immortal clans have many masters, there are not many powerful figures among the younger generation. Otherwise, Master, she wouldn't have sent me to calm down the situation." The woman in the sedan said calmly.
The leader in black robes echoed: "The so-called four great immortal clans are just a group of people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They appear to be gentlemen on the surface, but in fact they mostly do the business of male thieves and female prostitutes secretly. How good can the disciples they teach be?"
"How dare you, a mere You Mingxiao, dare to comment on our four great immortal clans here? I think you are getting impatient!"
Before the leader in black finished speaking, four women with beautiful faces and blue dresses suddenly appeared in the dusk mountains.
"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be a junior from the Ice Soul Immortal Palace. You four girls in the realm of life and death dare to be so arrogant to me. I don't know what to say."
The black-robed leader, who was originally a little solemn, breathed a secret sigh of relief after seeing the four women appear, and a trace of bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes hidden in the black robe.
"What if you add me in?"
Just when the leader of the black robe was about to teach the four female disciples of the Ice Soul Immortal Palace, a beautiful woman wearing an ice blue robe slowly walked out of the void, and in the blink of an eye, she had arrived at the black robe
in front of the leader.
If Fang Hao were here, he would definitely recognize that this woman is Bing Yue Lan whom he has not seen for a long time.
"His Royal Highness Ice!"
Seeing Bing Yue Lan appear, the four women from the Ice Soul Immortal Palace quickly bowed and saluted.
"Yes, a master of the Lingyuan realm has actually come here, but don't think that just because your cultivation level is not bad, you can do whatever you want. Your classmates have just offended me, and I haven't settled the score with you yet." The Netherworld leader
He said calmly.
"A group of rats that only dare to hide in the dark dare to run rampant like this. They are simply asking for death!"
Bing Yue Lan glanced at the leader of Netherworld indifferently, raised her jade arm slightly, and flicked her fingers.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a bright ray of ice burst out from her fingertips and stabbed the black-robed leader.
She has no need to hold back on the people of the Nether Sect.
"Di Mie, please step back and leave this person to me!"
The moment Bing Yue Lan took action, an extremely indifferent voice faintly came from the sedan.
Following the sound of this voice, the black-robed leader Di Mie, who had originally planned to take action, fled far away. The next moment, a beautiful figure took over from Di Mie, and easily neutralized Bing Yue Lan's attack.
"Youlan, why are you here?"
When Bingyuelan saw the beautiful figure that suddenly appeared, she couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice. (To be continued)