Chapter 458

The Han family, one of the 36 families in Bihai City.

The patriarch of the Han family, Han Bu, has become a martial saint at the seventh level of robbery.

Looking at his unconscious son, Han Bu asked coldly, "Have you found out the identity of the other party?"

"Patriarch, the other party just entered Bihai City a few days ago, and the specific identity is still unclear."

"Continue to check."

"Yes."

Han Bu is an extremely careful person.

As one of the 36 families in Bihai City, the Han family needless to say about their own strength and status. How dare someone with no background dare to provoke?
Better to check it out.

I found an inn again, in an elegant courtyard.

Ji Ningxue narrated her lovesickness, and the two of them talked about it all night.

As for the matter of Han Li, it has long been left behind.

"Brother Long, the sect already knows about the Burning God Jade, you have to be careful, and beware of them coming to you to ask for the Burning God Jade."

Ji Ningxue didn't know that Ji Aoyou had already come.

Not only did the two fight, they almost killed Ji Aoyou.

Back then, Long Hao didn't know that Ji Aoyou was his uncle, or Ningxue's biological father.

She didn't tell Ji Ningxue about her mother.

Wait until later.

"It's okay, I'll be careful."

"Then when do we leave?"

"You don't plan to return to Burning God Sect?"

Of course Long Hao knew that Ningxue ran out secretly, if he didn't go back, his grandfather might be worried.

Smiling and shaking her head, Ji Ningxue said with a smile: "I want to practice with you, don't try to leave me, if you leave me, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Shrugging helplessly, Long Hao certainly hoped to be with Ningxue.

"When will we leave Bihai City?"

The territory of the Central Territory is boundless, and one cannot stay in the southwest region all the time. Only by entering the central region can one get in touch with the real power core of the Central Territory.

How could Long Hao not know the meaning of Ningxue's words.

"I heard that in another month, the Nether Tomb will open."

"You want to enter the Nether Tomb?"

"kindness."

Ji Ningxue seemed very surprised, of course she had heard about the Nether Grave.

"I heard people from the Zongmen talk about the Nether Tomb. A hundred years ago, all major forces paid attention to the Nether Tomb, but as time passed, no one got the chance, so the major forces gradually lost interest. "

Nod.

Of course Long Hao could understand the meaning of the various sects.

The Nether Tomb is in danger everywhere, and the major forces are in the Nether Tomb, and the number of people lost is astronomical.

"I want to go in and have a look."

"I'll accompany you."

Ji Ningxue didn't say anything more, but said with firm eyes.

There is still a month left for the Nether Tomb to open, but there is still no clue about the number of places.

In a region with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the only force that can determine the number of people entering the Nether Tomb is the Bihai Dynasty.

It is impossible for me to find other forces, and there is too little time, not to mention, I may not be able to get it if I go.

Bihai Dynasty.

Following the engagement of Cao Chen and Jiang Youyou, the entire Bihai City was completely boiled, and the royal family of the Bihai Dynasty immediately announced that none of the sects that had grievances with the Tianmiao Sect were allowed to enter the Nether Tomb.

As for Uncle Feng and Han Bu, both of them were looking for Long Hao's trace.

After constantly devouring souls, Long Hao's cultivation finally broke through the second level Martial Ancestor, and successfully advanced to the third level Martial Ancestor Realm.

Ji Ningxue is still at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and has not advanced to the Martial Ancestor Realm for a long time.

Night falls.

For several days, Long Hao and the others did not choose to leave. After all, they had severely injured Han Li and killed the two Martial Saints of the royal family before.

"Who?"

"Third-level Martial Ancestor Realm? You were able to kill my two Martial Saints. Today I really want to see what kind of background you have to do it."

Uncle Feng entered the courtyard alone, and the surrounding forces of heaven and earth began to lock in frantically.

Long Hao could clearly feel that there was no one around, but Jiang Feng came alone.

At the second level of Venerable Realm, Jiang Feng definitely has the confidence.

No matter whether it is the Martial Ancestor or the Martial Saint, they are all like ants in front of the Venerable Realm. There is a saying in the Central Realm that under the Venerable Realm, everyone is an ant.

The biggest reason is because warriors break through the Venerable Realm and reach the Venerable Realm of the first realm, then they can comprehend the power of heaven and earth, and master the power of heaven and earth.

"The royal Jiang's family is full of shameless people who secretly attacked."

"Hahaha, boy, I have to admit that you are really arrogant, but I won't bully you, as long as you can take three tricks from me, I can forget about the past."

The three full-strength moves of the second-level venerable, if you think about it, you know what it means. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have been frightened. Only Long Hao didn't even think about it. He nodded and said: "Okay."

"Brother Long."

Gently patted Ji Ningxue's hand, Long Hao said: "I'm fine, you go and watch first."

Ji Ningxue seemed to want to say something, but looking at the confident Brother Long in front of her, she finally sighed deeply and chose to step aside.

Boom~!

The power of the surrounding world began to rush towards Long Hao frantically, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth was divided into two, enough to crush a Martial Ancestor who returned to one level at three levels, but it was Long Hao that Jiang Feng encountered.

Exercising the seal of the Great Desolate Emperor with both palms, a desolate and ancient aura quickly flowed through the body, there was no counterattack, as long as it could be resisted.

With the frenzied attack of the power of heaven and earth, Long Hao retreated again and again, the palm prints he took shattered in an instant, swallowing the blood in his mouth abruptly, worthy of being a second-level venerable.

"Huh?" Jiang Feng was very surprised. He didn't seem to expect that the other party could really take over his first move. After all, he had just used [-]% of his strength. Not to mention the third-level Martial Ancestor, even a third-level Martial Saint Can't resist.

"The Seal of the Great Desolation Emperor, are you from the Pill Sect?"

Tanzong?

This seal of the Great Desolate Emperor is the only martial skill left to him by his master. Long Hao still doesn't know the identity of his master, Emperor Ye Dan. Could it be that the master is from the so-called Dan sect?

Danzong has a very high status in the Central Realm, even surpassing Burning God Sect and others, and comparable to Buddhism and others. This is not to say that Danzong's strength is so strong, but that Danzong's status is very special.

Alchemists and alchemists gather more than 70.00% of the entire middle realm, and the role of elixir for warriors is self-evident.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say more, Jiang Feng didn't continue to ask. If he couldn't kill the other party with three moves, then his own face would be completely humiliated. What's more, he came here this time in order to kill the grass. No matter what, the princess must not know about the matter, otherwise, he will not be able to get rid of the relationship.

(End of this chapter)

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