"Brother Hu Gao, what a blessing."
A congratulatory voice came out.
Hu Gao turned around and looked.
I only saw an old acquaintance beside Feng Guanjing, which was Yin Feng, the chief deacon of the Yin family.
"My little brother's cultivation is really progressing very fast.
I'm afraid he is definitely better than me."
Seeing Yin Feng, Hu Gao quickly smiled at him and bowed to him respectfully.
Even Hu Wushuang next to Hu Gao was like this.
Yin Feng was indeed a great favor to them.
If it weren't for Yin Feng's timely support during the battle of the Qingyuan Mine, the entire Hu family would have been wiped out by the Lang family.
"Arch Deacon Yin Feng is joking, I'm just entering the realm of transformation for the first time, so how can I be your old opponent?"
Hu Gao shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Humph" before Yin Feng opened his mouth and had time to speak, Feng Guanjing snorted coldly and spoke before Yin Feng could, "Okay, stop being so polite.
Hu Gao, you promised me, you Have you forgotten?"
"This" Hu Gao was stunned.
To be honest, he really hadn't forgotten it.
In order to get Tears of the Bingfeng, he promised Feng Guanjing that as soon as the matter of the Qingyuan Mine was over, he would gather the Hu family to help her rescue her adoptive mother.
At that time, Hu Gao immediately ran to Kuanglong Martial Academy as soon as he settled the matter on the Qingyuan Mine.
According to what he thought at the time, his strength was not high yet, and the Hu family moved to the Sea of Hope.
He had to wait until his strength improved before he could help Feng Guanjing.
To say shirk, that's really not the case.
After smiling awkwardly, Hu Gao said to Feng Guanjing, "Remember, of course I remember."
"Just remember."
Feng Guanjing glared at Hu Gao coldly.
It was obvious that he was very unhappy with Hu Gao's broken appointment.
If she hadn't known that her adoptive mother was protected by a barrier, the people in the Holy Land would have been unable to do anything to her.
Now she really even wanted to kill Hu Gao.
"Then when are you going to leave?"
Feng Guanjing asked Hu Gao straight to the point without being polite.
"It's settled here.
Let's leave immediately."
Hu Gao solemnly hugged Feng Guanjing and promised.
"Okay, Archdeacon Yin Feng and I are waiting for you at the Youdu Restaurant in the Imperial City."
Feng Guanjing nodded towards Hu Gao, "I hope you won't break your appointment again.
Archdeacon Yin Feng, let's go."
As soon as the words finished, Turn around and leave.
Yin Feng smiled awkwardly at Hu Gao.
When Hu Gao ignored Xiaoling City and went to Kuanglong Martial Academy, it was actually Yin Feng's intention.
First, the Hu family suffered heavy casualties after a great war, and there was no spare fighting force left to help the Yin family.
Secondly, Hu Gao was indeed a bit weak at the time.
Although he was strong, in the end he was only at the explosive stage of cultivation.
He really couldn't bear to see a good young man with the power of guardianship from two races die.
Unexpectedly, Hu Gao was scolded for his good intentions, and he was indeed a little embarrassed.
After smiling, he nodded towards Hu Gao and retreated.
Afterwards, the banquet went on as usual.
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Except for people constantly coming up to fawn over Hu Gao, nothing happened anymore.
It lasted until midnight, and a grand bonfire party was held before the banquet ended.
This bonfire party really surprised Hu Gao.
It stands to reason that this kind of party is usually held by nomads on the grassland.
He never thought that such a custom would exist in such a large dynasty.
It can indeed be called a custom.
Because everyone was singing and dancing at that time, everyone was extremely enthusiastic and not a little unfamiliar.
It seems to be held regularly.
If the splendid palace wasn't so dazzling, Hu Gao would really feel like he was on a prairie.
After waiting until it was over, Hu Gao followed the group back to Kuanglong Martial Academy for one night before preparing to go to the new mansion the next day.
On an unknown mountain, the mountain towers into the clouds and the mountain road is rugged.
Strange rocks, green pines, and weeds are all over the mountain.
The roars of wild beasts came and went.
This is a deserted mountain.
And near the top of the mountain, there was a team.
The team consisted of less than a hundred people.
Half of them were wearing thick gold battle armor, with a giant dragon with its teeth spread out on the breastplate.
These people had an awe-inspiring aura.
Although they looked like they had traveled a long time, they were still full of energy.
Their eyes were cold and their murderous intent was high, and one could tell at a glance that they were warriors who had experienced many killings.
The other half were wearing loose white robes.
The white robes were trimmed with gold threads, making them look very luxurious.
There is a very strange phenomenon among this group of people.
The ages of these people wearing white robes are very extreme, they are either gray-haired old men, or young people who are no more than eighteen years old.
And they were not like those golden-armored warriors.
They all looked a little exhausted at this time.
The old men were breathing heavily, while the young men were constantly wiping the sweat from their foreheads.
At the front of this team is also a warrior wearing golden armor.
But this warrior is much taller than all the others.
His body is tall and strong, his eyes are determined, and his knife-like face makes him look like an ancient god of war, invincible.
Behind him was a very exaggerated sword.
The sword was two meters high, almost as tall as his entire body.
The width is even more generous, more than two meters wide.
Rather than saying it is a sword, it is more appropriate to call it a blunt instrument.
However, the blade is also extremely sharp, emitting a frightening cold light under the sunlight.
This person walked at the front of the team and seemed to be the spiritual leader of everyone.
Everyone looked at him with burning eyes.
As long as he takes a step forward, the people behind him will not stop no matter how tired they are.
"Roar" goes to the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, a huge roar came out.
As soon as this roar came out, the clouds lingering on the top of the mountain suddenly surged up, and then disappeared suddenly as if they were hit by an invisible force.
The clouds and mist dispersed, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks on the top of the mountain.
This was an angry beast roar, which seemed to be warning everyone to get out of its territory.
However, when they heard the roar, everyone had a cheerful smile on their faces.
"Okay."
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A calm and confident voice came from the mouth of the person at the front, "Sure enough, the last sub-dragon beast we are looking for is on the top of this mountain.
Haha, father, I found it, I finally found it.
You must wait for me.”
While laughing wildly, he drew the sword behind his back.
When he waved it, he heard a roaring sound, which was astonishing.
With a final bang, he put his long sword on the ground, his eyes narrowed, his mouth kept moving, and he prayed, "God of War, I offer my soul as a sacrifice, please bless me to successfully hunt this dragon."
The spirit of the beast.”
This man prayed for more than half an hour, and no one around him dared to disturb him, not even anyone who dared to speak.
Even when breathing, they tried their best to adjust it very smoothly without any ripples.
Finally, the man's prayer was finished, and he was seen holding the sword that had been inserted into the ground with one hand, and waved with one hand, "Formation" As soon as the roar subsided, the people in white robes quickly took action.
Soon, all the old men in white robes dispersed.
They all stood in a very mysterious position.
If these positions were seen from the sky, there would be weird patterns connecting them.
After standing in position, all the old men in white robes shook their hands.
A light shone on the hands of each old man in white robes, and a strange-looking staff was summoned from the space ring in his hand. out.
Those staffs are all made of white jade, and they are pure white, crystal clear and holy.
But on the top of the white staff, there is a terrifying skull carved on it.
The skull was the same size as a human head, as if it were a real head attached to the staff.
There are two green gems placed in the empty eye sockets of the skull.
The gem was flickering and looked like two will-o'-the-wisps in the skull's eyes, which was very scary.
And at the end of the staff, it was sharpened into the shape of a spike, which was very sharp.
After the old men in white robes took out the staff, all the young men in white robes around them quickly stretched out their right hands.
He put his flat palm in front of the old man in white robe.
It can be seen that all the young men in white robes have a terrifying wound in the center of their palms.
At this moment, the old men in white robes raised the staffs in their hands.
Everyone shouted softly and thrust the sharp end into the palms of the young men.
The sound of "poof" kept coming, and the staff pierced the palms of the young men in white robes, turning the entire white jade staff into blood red.
Then, the staff pierced the ground again.
Just like that, the staff was connected to the young man's palm and inserted into the ground.
There was no expression of pain on the faces of those young people.
No, it's not so much that they haven't, it's more like they have been used to this kind of pain for a long time, and their expressions are numb.
The moment the staff pierced the soil, the land seemed to turn into a blood-devouring monster.
The blood that dyed the staff red seemed to be attracted by something and quickly sank into the earth.
When all the blood money was gone, a red halo about half a meter in diameter formed around the staff.
The halo appeared and disappeared, beating with a strange frequency.
The frequency seemed to be the same as the beating frequency of the human heart, and there was even a faint banging sound in the space.
"Your Majesty."
After doing all this, all the old men in white robes shouted softly, "It's time to begin."
"Protect Golquan."
The man nodded, and then solemnly told the golden-armored warriors behind him.
After all the golden-armored warriors protected all the old men, the man swung the sword and put it on his shoulder.
He walked with arduous steps towards a cave on the top of the mountain that was as huge as the bloody mouth of an ancient monster
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