Chapter 56 Enemies Converge Next

The old man cared at all, and his face still flashed with dissatisfaction. He rushed in front of the woman and turned around and scolded, "Your speed is really too slow. The ruthless Tao has just been small. The efforts you have to do are not enough, far from enough! From the eleven mountains to the eighteen mountains, you have wasted nearly two days as a teacher!"

The woman was sweating profusely, and she bit her lower lip without saying a word.

And on her left hand holding the strange stone, there were also signs of trembling and slight bending between her elbows. Obviously, she was about to support it.

These two people are the old man Dongguo and Lin Mengse who came out of Star Wars City.

When the old man Dongguo escaped, Lin Mengse got a star armor sword and a four-star armor item given to her by the old man. That is, what she is holding in her hand now is a stone.

This stone can weigh more than a thousand catties or be reduced by a few taels, and it is carved with Xuanxue stone in the north of Tianxuan Snow Mountain. It not only has the effect of helping practice, but also emits cold air and prevents the opponent's attack from freezing.

This star armor item is one of the few four-star armor items judged by the old man, called "cold pearls", and such an important thing was actually given to Lin Mengse.

In this regard, the old man Dongguo has no gratitude in his heart. His hatred for the Star Wars Hall is not accumulated for a day or two, nor is it far from these two star armor items, which can be offset. He wanted to destroy the immortal will of the Star Wars Hall in his heart, and there was no wavering feeling because of it.

Even if that person is his godfather, he killed his parents' godfather!

Seeing Lin Mengse's appearance, an unbearable look finally flashed on the old man's face. He snorted coldly, "Ten miles later, you can rest." With that, he swept forward first.

Lin Meng saw the words, but she said stubbornly, "Master, I can hold on."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The old man Dongguo coldly threw a sentence and flashed again. The figure was already 100 meters away, and soon walked in front of him. Lin Mengse gritted her teeth, dragged a heavy pace, maintained her speed, and swept over.

When he stopped to rest, the old man Dongguo looked into the distance. The continuous mountains seemed to be infinite, and the peaks of the Eighteenth Mountain War Temple could be seen. He said coldly, "Take a ten-minute break. In ten minutes, I will run to the bottom of that mountain, and I'll take you up."

Lin Mengse did not answer. Her plain clothes were soaked with fragrant sweat. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and nodded.

"Mengse, don't blame the master for his cruelty. If not, your ruthlessness will never reach the point of cruelty and quietness. If not, all my painstaking efforts will be in vain." The old man Dongguo thought to himself, "Seven-string season, even if I can't let you enter, I will let you get the so-called benefits, so that you can be proud of the whole young generation and live up to my ruthless name!"

After a while, the old man Dongguo said, "by the way, what level has your ruthless Taoism reached now? During this period, your cultivation can fly to the peak of the upper-level star, which is beyond the expectation of the teacher, but compared with the boy named Qin Yuelou, you are still a little worse. As a teacher, I don't want you to fall behind others."

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will not disappoint the master." Lin Mengsa replied dryly, but a different color flashed in his beautiful eyes. The old man Dongguo had been staring at him, and his heart moved, but he didn't say anything.

Ten minutes arrived. The old man Dongguo took the first step, and Lin Mengse dragged the "cold pearls" and ran again.

The picture is changed again. At the mouth of the twenty-third mountain range, at this moment in this southern city called the Heixiang Mountains, outsiders occupy nearly one-tenth of the total population. In this regard, the local indigenous people and the God of War are on guard. As long as these outsiders do not cause the most direct confrontation with the indigenous people, they can let it go.

Among these people, the stars-level strongmen can't get on the table at all. Even in any hotel, you can see several stars, even the remote roads and mountains, and you can also see many stars-level strongmen flying at high speed.

These strong men of the Star Emperor who gathered together know each other more or less, and these people have accumulated resentment for a long time and some good friendships, but at this moment, there are no conflicts and peer greetings at the same time.

They are all looking around, in any corner of the Heixi Mountain, there is nothing missing.

Among these scattered people, there is a particularly dazzling team. There are a total of six people, four men and two women. Among them, three men are middle-aged, and there is an old man, and the other two women, such as grandparents and grandchildren, an old lady with a withered face, and a young and beautiful woman in yellow.

This woman is about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. Her beauty is not that kind of pure beauty, but a charming feeling. Her curved bright eyes seem to emit invisible electromagnetism and seductive.

None of these six people are weak. Except for this young woman, they are all strong at the level of the Star Emperor! And the young woman, although she is only a star king, is enough to be on the list of the top ten young people in her grade. However, it seems that among the people who come to southern Xinjiang, like those who do not know the origin of these star emperors, they also do not know who this woman is.

"Grandpa Xiaobao, we have looked for it three or four times. Do you still want to look for it?" Pouting, the woman took the old man's arm in the crowd and said coquettishly, "Let's take a break. Our feet are sore."

"Huer, don't pester your little grandpa." The old lady said, "We have a task now, not to play. It's an exception to take you out this time. Don't be disobedient."

"Oh..." The woman called Hu'er stretched out her waist lazily and didn't care about the old lady's words at all. She retorted, "Then why does the senior sister Dongfang leave if she wants to leave? I even come out once and have to abide by this and that. It's really unfair. I'm also an elite in the cabinet!"

"Okay, okay, Dongfang is different from you. You are too playful and not scheming enough." The old man, known as Grandpa Xiaobao, finally opened his mouth, patted Hu'er's little hand and said, "Forget it, it's been a long time since your senior sister Dongfang went out this time." Hu'er hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, she must have gone out to play. What's the task?"

The old lady scolded: "Don't mess around."

The fox snorted discontentedly, stopped talking, and followed the crowd to look for it between several peaks.

Among this group of people, there was a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt who was the most outstanding. His breath was very elegant. He had a moustache. After walking for a while, he suddenly said, " By the way, Lord Xiaobao, has the people in the Star Wars Hall arrived? If we look for it like this, even if we find it, there is no key to enter and no flute. What should we do?

"Xue Renlern, you don't have to worry about this matter. The Star Wars Hall has a way. That auction was hosted by the Star Wars Hall. They will not tamper with the Mowen flute. Will you believe it?" Lord Xiaobao smiled and then said coldly, "However, Ye Kongsheng sent him to the Star Wars Hall and was killed by the old man Dongguo halfway. He really slapped our Xingyue Pavilion in the face. If he dares to come, he will deal with it with you."

"Hey hey, no problem. After being promoted to the Star Emperor, my hands are already itchy." Xue Ren smiled coldly, and there was a trace of bloodthirsty expression on his elegant face, which immediately destroyed the feeling.

"Well, the news from the Star Wars Hall said that the person who took away the flute will not come. At that time, let's look at the attitude of the Star Wars Hall. Hey, he wants to take advantage of us, so we're not taking advantage of them. In addition, the Lord of the Pavilion said that if we want to stand in the bright place in the future, this seven-string season is the best machine. A frenzy flashed on Lord Xiaobao's face, "We have been silent for so many years. With the support of that man, we finally got up. After this seven-string season, we should let the whole continent know that our Xingyue Pavilion has come out of the mainland again!"

The fox pouted and said, "I'm discussing bad things again, grandma, it's really annoying."

"Huer, this is for our big plan. Don't talk nonsense!" Xue Ren also laughed wildly and looked at the old woman and said, "Lonely grandma, you are the person next to the cabinet. What's the plan of the Star Wars Hall this time? You should know best that we should not make wedding clothes for Star Wars with such a purposeless and unfounded search."

"This time, the Star Wars Hall has sent 30 title ranks, more than 100 star warriors, and two elder hosts. This is the seven-string season plan." The lonely grandma said lightly, "The Star Wars Hall wants to do a big job this time."

"It's worthy of the Star Wars Hall. It's really full of manpower." A cruelty flashed in Lord Xiaobao's eyes, "After so many years of self-cultivation, I don't know how many strong people they have. They show goodwill to our Xingyue Pavilion in order to destroy us again. How can we do what he wants!"

"All conclusions are premature." Grandma Dugu looked at the sunset glow in the sky and dyed the stacked peaks and green grasslands. "It depends on that day, the day when the seven-string season really comes, I know..."

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Qin Yuelou and Hou Li walked on the mountain road. After another day, they had arrived at the thirteenth mountain range.

The journey of the thirteenth mountain range is not difficult, but for Qin Yuelou, the following journey is unfamiliar to even Hou Li. After crossing this mountain range, Qin Yuelou is not clear whether there will be any delay in the journey.

Hou Li is full of confidence. With the personal promise of the strong man, there must be no problem through these thirteen mountains, and with that strong man, even if he reaches the twenty-third mountain ranges, he should be unimpededed!

The Lin family is really a mysterious giant!

Hou Li thought about his wishes, but when he went to the sacrificial hall, he met two old friends. One of them is the ricke old man that Qin Yuelou saw in the Temple of War before, but the young man beside him has not seen it. The old man sneered at Hou Li and said, "Isn't this the little marquis? We meet again. It seems that two of your prey have gone.

Hou Li was afraid of the old man's nonsense and quickly interrupted, "Shut up, old man, I have to come to you to do things. Don't think I'm as obscene as you!"