Chapter 241 Mist Key

Lan Zhonghao put away the bottle and said to Sexian, "Thank you!"

Then Lan Zhonghao took out something from the space ring, handed it to him, and said, "This thing was obtained during a mission. Our mercenary regiment is full of rough people, and there are few people who can refine medicine, not to mention the refining master. This refining furnace is specially reserved for you."

At this time, Se Xian looked a little better. He took over the refining furnace, whispered and said, "Good stove!"

Se Xian said that it was not ordinary, and Lan Zhonghao was really generous.

"You should have just come here. Haven't you found a place to stay yet? If you don't mind, go to the station of our mercenary regiment. Lan Zhonghao said.

So many people flock to the vicinity of Wudu. The city closest to Wudu is naturally overcrowded. Although they are all spiritual and do not pay attention to any place, they can't relax their vigilance at such an extraordinary time. If you find a place to rest, it is still easy to be attacked and grabbing the treasure.

There is no need to think about the kind of resting place with goodwill, so Lan Zhonghao's proposal immediately agreed.

As the largest mercenary regiment in the vast continent, the Brilliant Mercenary Corps plays a very important role in the mercenary union. Their mercenary union has now begun to prepare for resisting the attack of the Free Alliance, but Lan Zhonghao took some people to Wudu and wanted to see the old man.

Where is the safest place in the whole vast continent? That can only be foggy, so this is also the old commander of the glorious mercenary regiment who protects his son and the elite of the mercenary corps in disguise, and wants to continue the fire of their lineage.

The mercenary station is stationed on a mountainside. From here, you can see the hazy fog capital in the distance. Lan Zhonghao said that there is a path here that can lead to the back mountain where the fog is located, but there are many dangers in the fog, and no one dares to try it.

"Cold flame, I heard earlier that you are the granddaughter of the old man. Is it true?" Lan Zhonghao hesitated for a moment and still asked.

Leng Yan nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Well, I guess the door of Wudu should be open for you, right?" Lan Zhonghao looked at the cold flame with Xiyi's eyes.

Leng Yan did not hide it and said, "In fact, the old man asked me to come here!" But I'm not in a hurry to go to the fog now. What I really want to know is that since the fog is not open, you are still waiting here. Is there any other reason?

"You're right. We're all waiting for a key that can open the fog! The old man once lost a promise and a token with the mark of his soul. Anyone who can hold this fog can temporarily open the fog of fog, and then enter the fog to ask the old man for one thing.

Then Lan Zhonghao sighed and said, "I used to hear that this thing fell into the hands of the Cang Alliance, but later I heard that Yi Ziheng, the leader of the Cang Alliance, was killed, and that thing also lost its trace."

Leng Yan couldn't help peneting into his space ring again and looked for it in Yi Ziheng's pile of things. No, still not.

Something with the imprint of the old man's soul? Shouldn't there be soul fluctuations in that kind? But Leng Yan searched carefully for a long time, but still didn't.

"What kind of token is that? At that time, how should we open the fog? Leng Yan asked again.

"On the full moon night, the old man can naturally feel it by injecting spiritual energy into the tokens."

Hearing this, Leng Yan focused on something that looked like a musical instrument in the space ring.

It was a triangular hollow stone with two holes in it. The reason why Leng Yan thought it was a musical instrument was that when he accidentally touched it just now, it made a very heavy sound.

The cold flame pours the spirit into it. If it is true, there is a trace of soul fluctuation in this hollow!

It seems that this is the token of Wudu!

"There are still five days before the full moon night, or what miracle will really happen?" Leng Yan comforted Lan Zhonghao and said.

This kind of thing is not something that can be done in a hurry. They quickly put aside this heavy topic and began to talk about their adventures.

It turns out that since Lan Zhonghao left the city of fog, he has taken on several mercenary missions. Every time he danced on the tip of the knife, which was very dangerous, and the scars on his body were also left at that time.

Later, he heard about Leng Yan, who was very famous in the Longshuo League at that time. In order not to lose to Leng Yan, he went to the royal hunting ground of the Thunder Dynasty alone.

The Thunder Dynasty, the Red Empire and the Longshuo Alliance all have very wide hunting grounds. People with status like to venture in that kind of place. First, they are not very far away. Second, they can bring a lot of guards and have high security. Third, there are still many mythical beasts there, and they are ladder-like branches.

Of course, this kind of place is a very good place to practice.

But Lan Zhonghao is not those dancy nobles, but the experience of really putting life and death aside. He went deep into the hinterland alone, where he even met the tide of beasts and almost died in that place.

But Lan Zhonghao is an iron man. At the most critical moment, he caught a fierce eagle in flight.

This fierce eagle took him out of the attack range of the beast tide, but it also made him fall in an unknown place.

"If there is no risk, there is no opportunity! My Flame eagle got it from there. At that time, it had just hatched from the eggshell.

"Even so, it is the size of one person, and the burning flame on the body is very powerful. If I hadn't recognized the Lord before I approached, I guess I would have been burned to ashes by its flame. Lan Zhonghao looked at the flame god statue beside him who kept nibbling at the bones.

This flame eagle is already like a mythical beast with five or six stars, and it is just a young beast. Obviously, there is still room for growth. It is estimated that it can grow into a king-level mythical beast.

Lan Zhonghao really picked up the baby.

"But even if I have recognized the Lord, the future physical transformation will still suffer a lot, because I have contracted to recognize the Lord, and the power of the flame on it flows in the meridians of my body. The feeling of continuous burning is really painful!"

This cold flame knows, but compared with Lan Zhonghao, because her cultivation was too low earlier, when the power of the flame penetrated into the meridians at the beginning, it was only a little bit, so it was not so painful.

Lan Zhonghao is miserable. He is already a phantom master. As soon as the power of the flame eagle penetrates into the blood, it will immediately make people feel more painful than death.

"It's just that my cultivation has been rising. It's just a few months' effort, and it's already the peak of the king of war spirit, and I will soon be able to hit the war spirit emperor!"

In the vast continent, practice not only depends on talent, but also requires enough luck. A very powerful mythical beast is also part of luck.

There is no need to say about the cold flame. Since she began to become famous, she has written down legends in the vast continent.

"When you had an accident in the Canglu Alliance, we all wanted to find you and even released the news. However, the Canghuang Continent was in chaos, and a lot of things happened. Our brilliant mercenary regiment also had some changes. After all, we didn't go." Lan Zhonghao said guiltily.

These cold flames are also known. Although the mercenary regiment is hosted by the mercenary regiment, the interior is very messy. After all, each mercenary regiment is independent.

Some mercenary regiments are very large, just like brilliant mercenary regiments, and some are very small, or there is only one person.

Some are professional mercenaries, who make a living by taking on tasks in the mercenary regiment, some are part-time, and sometimes they are doing other things.

So the mercenary union is the most chaotic organization.

And what Lan Zhonghao said was that when the vast continent was in chaos, some people wanted to steal the name of their first mercenary regiment. Several medium-sized mercenary regiments attacked their corps in several steps. At that time, things were very serious, and even Lan Zhonghao was seriously injured.

I guess his injury is not complete now, otherwise he will not follow the arrangement.

"Brother Lan, don't worry, the fog will definitely come forward. The vast continent must not be controlled by a small free alliance!" Leng Yan said firmly.

Liberal Alliance, a force emerging from the city of freedom.

In fact, in the city of freedom, when Leng Yan guided them to fight with the gods and the major forces, they weakened their power. Unfortunately, their masters were too many and too obedient, and the people who surrendered the gods were too useless to make them so arrogant now.

Eight War Spirit Emperors! Thirty-two war emperors! One hundred and ninety-six kings of war! They were divided into a total of eight teams, constantly fighting and plundering in the vast continent.

Leng Yan has a feeling that they have plundered enough, and it is likely that some people will go to the place of exile!

Even the continent of gods and demons!

Leng Yan frowned. Why did he feel that a very big conspiracy slowly began to reveal a mysterious corner?

Shenmu ruins, that place was once targeted by exile, and they got gluttony!

Leng Yan's heart suddenly tightened. This free alliance is really not that simple. They are not the local forces of the vast continent at all, but a plot supported by other forces!

Anyway, you must nip all this in the cradle.

Old man, get out of the mountain!

Leng Yan pinched the musical instrument with a trace of soul imprint in his hand and got it cold, but Leng Yan's heart was hot.

Fifteen! On the 15th, use it to open the fog of the fog!

The night was already very deep. Leng Yan's eyes widened and felt that he seemed to be able to catch something, but in the end he let go.

"Can't sleep?" He looked fondly at the cold flame with his eyes open under the firelight.

"Brother, this is the key to open the fog!" Leng Yan said and opened his palm.

Leng Yi was stunned. Looking at this thing, the corners of his mouth hooked up and said, "So this is it!"