"Young pavilion master, when you arrive at Tianshan Sect tomorrow, you should listen to the arrangements of the third and third leaders, and don't act rashly." In the living room of the garden mansion, the girl was chatting happily with the girl next to her, and an old man came over to remind Tao.
"Understood, Fourth Elder, everything listens to you, the birdmen of the Tianshan Sect, I don't pay attention to them at all, I don't know what you are afraid of them!" Han Yingying said with a small mouth impatiently.
"The Young Pavilion Master has said that, I am not afraid, we are stronger than them, but we have to beware of the tricks of these villains, so we must be cautious and not careless."
"Okay, I see, all of you adults say that. Okay, don't fight with you. Xiaolan and I are going to rest. If you go back and meet Zhao Xiangyu, tell him not to bother me."
"Okay, let's retire now."
… The Tianshan Sect Master Hall!
Zhu Tian was talking with his sister Zhu Li and others, when an injured man bumped in.
"Wang Hu! Why did you break your arm!?" Zhu Tian was startled, and found out that it was his own subordinate. He immediately got up and asked urgently!
"The leader! Ling... Ling Feng is not dead... We met him when we went to hunt down Liu Tieshan... All the members sacrificed..."
"What! How is it possible? Are you sure that it is the young man?!" Zhu Tian didn't care about the injured mercenary, but the young man he was talking about!
"Subordinates are sure! The technique he used is chain stab... and he is very familiar with Liu Tieshan..."
Wang Hu said that he had fainted due to excessive blood loss. At this time, Zhu Tian called out, "Come here, take him to the healing!"
"Brother, who is Ling Feng?" Julie asked vaguely, her face darkened.
"He was the murderer who killed Hannan's nephew! He didn't die!" Zhu Tian couldn't calm his heart at this moment, and he didn't even kill him twice, with a premonition of anxiety in his heart...
"Brother Zhu! The person who killed my Nan'er hasn't died yet?!" At this time, Tianshanzong's master Han Ning heard the situation outside the door and walked into the hall with murderous aura.
"Brother Han! Brother Zhu can't help you! That day we chased to the edge of the Volcano Valley, and everyone was chased by thousands of beasts. We were lucky enough to survive... We cut off the retreat afterwards, and forced him to force him. Entered the Volcano Valley... Unexpectedly, he was still alive..." Zhu Tian greeted him with a sad expression!
"Huh! That kid, it's good not to die! I Hanning will see if he has three heads and six arms! He can kill my Nan'er! I want to avenge Nan'er personally! Take his first level and place it at my Nan'er. In front of the grave!" Han Ning clenched his fists and said murderously.
…
The next day.
At the foot of the Tianshan Sect, there were already over a hundred people, except for those attendants, there were nearly a hundred people with heads and faces just sitting on beasts.
Under the guidance of the instructor of the Tianshan Sect, he walked through a forest and came under the tall stone gate. Beneath the huge stone gate is a stone ladder that leads directly to the top of the mountain. If you look from a height, this stone ladder that leads directly to the sky is like a huge silver snake, which is more alive against the surrounding lush trees.
When they came under the big stone gate, some of their followers were removed, and only their leader rushed upward on the horse riding beast.
Riding beasts are very precious. Some are brought in from other empires, and some are bought from some large-scale animal riding farms. They are all priced from hundreds of thousands to millions. The more expensive, except for running fast. In addition, you can also fight, so it will play a lot of role in the battle.
Many people communicate with each other on the road and know some other forces. Naturally, the more high-level the beast you are riding, the more others will want to strike up a conversation with you. Some people who do not ride the beast or low-level beasts will be regarded by others. If nothing.
Ling Feng was very inconspicuous among the people waiting for them, walking up, and because of the slow arrival, those people had already ran ahead.
"Damn! What do you do if you live so high? Are you perverted?"
Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, and rushed up the stone steps with a secret curse. With Ling Feng's current strength and physique, this long-range run was not threatening at all.
There are very few people on foot. Basically, except for the disciples of some forces, everyone else rushed to the forefront on horseback. This kind of running was originally nothing, but when so many people were together, no one was left behind. So secretly it became a chasing game.
As a result, a group of disciples from all factions were left far behind and ran hard. The middle layer between the fastest and the slowest is the horses. Above the long stone steps, the momentum of this chasing competition is very mighty. Some people have cold faces, while others are uncomfortable.
Riding beasts are very precious. Some are brought in from other empires, and some are bought from some large-scale animal riding farms. They are all priced from hundreds of thousands to millions. The more expensive, except for running fast. In addition, you can also fight, and play a lot of role in the battle.
"Oh, at their speed, you can't run to the mountainside when it's dark!"
Ling Feng quickly chased up from behind, and within a moment he saw the people running hard in front of them. Most of these people are vitality practitioners, and their strength is not very high. Most of them want to take advantage of this opportunity to grow. I saw it, so I didn’t give up even when I was half-tired.
"... So fast!"
Ling Fengfei swept up from the group of people at the same speed, and when they responded, Ling Feng was already dozens of feet away in front of them.
The further forward, the stronger those people are, so there are many levels of characters scattered throughout the stone steps. Ling Feng passed by them one after another, and then went away in their stunned eyes.
At noon, most of the people sat down to rest and have lunch. At this time, three flying beasts flew above the sky, rushing straight up under the sound of a scream, and the people below each cast their attention to the admiring ones. My eyes, I wish I could also have a flying beast.
Those power leaders who are riding on beasts are also jealous in their hearts. They don't know how many times they have scolded the other party, but no one dared to say it. They can only hate their own small power and not the huge strength of the limelight.