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Volume 1 _ Chapter 1798 Ning Tao sells a hero

A palace radiates endless light.

As long as you are in the restricted area and you raise your head no matter where you are, you can see this towering thing at a glance.

Ning Tao and the other three raised their heads and reached an instant agreement. The palace will surely be opened next. Although there are many treasures in the restricted area, if compared to each other, the items belonging to the Great Emperor are more precious.

Although the competition will become more intense, everything must be fought for, fought for, and snatched away!

If you don't fight for it, you won't have any chance at all. It seems that you feel at ease, but in fact you are already lagging behind others, who at least still have a chance.

For a loser like Ning Tao, who has no connections and no resources, if he does not seize opportunities like this, why will he rise in the future? Why will he become stronger? Let the pie fall on his head?

At this time, Bai Yue stood up like a carp, holding a euphorbia, his eyes burning with fighting spirit,

"Humph, this is the reason why I entered the forbidden land. This time I must get good fortune. At the very least, I must step on Leng Tingwei under my feet and pave the way for me to become an immortal!"

"Fight, fight...!"

Luo Tian also chuckled and said leisurely: "I heard that wherever the emperor cultivates, there will be the emperor's imperial essence. I just want to go and experience it. Maybe I will gain something."

After hearing this, Ning Tao smiled slightly, and a look of excitement and anticipation flashed across his eyes.

Senior sister, Wang Tao, Ye Er, you will go too!

"Whizzing……!"

It seems that the palace is not far away, but when it comes to actually getting close to it, it takes most of the day.

The monks from the entire restricted area came in droves. Due to the strong spiritual power, they also attracted many low-level spiritual beasts. Bathed in the spiritual mist, their strength grew rapidly.

"Ho ho ho...!"

Maned lions were running around crazily, each one was terrifyingly powerful, scattered around the palace.

At this time, Ning Tao and the others arrived belatedly, only to find that many people were gathered around, just looking at them, but they were indifferent. What did they mean?

Bai Yue grabbed a person and asked in surprise: "What's going on? Why are they all gathered together?"

The man was about to get angry, but realized it was the little genius. He immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Bai. It's like this. There is an ancient building outside the emperor's palace, which seems to be some palaces under the emperor."

"But because the spiritual energy here is too strong, many low-level spiritual beasts have gathered here. Because there are too many of them, no one dares to act rashly now."

Spirit beasts, many?

Bai Yue was stunned and didn't see it.

What was in front of him was a very blurry primitive forest, shrouded in a large amount of spiritual mist. Only the emperor's palace could be seen, and the rest was in the spiritual mist.

Luo Tian raised his eyebrows, turned his hand and took out a stone, looked at a certain place and flicked it with his fingers.

"Whoosh!"

The stone made a sharp sound, like a bullet fired from a barrel, shooting into the spiritual mist like lightning.

There was a "bang" and it broke into pieces.

"Roar!"

The next second, there were seven or eight roars, and ferocious spiritual beasts sprang out, bared their teeth, and demonstrated to everyone with ferocious eyes.

"Wind Wolf, it's the fourth-level Wind Wolf!" The casual cultivator who was stopped suddenly exclaimed.

This kind of spiritual beast is a social creature and one of the most numerous races. If it appears here, it proves that the entire race is gathered here.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a wooden arrow shot out.

The seemingly rough arrows actually penetrated the two wind wolves easily and disappeared into the spiritual mist.

Hundreds of people looked in shock, and saw a man wearing a mask on a very high hillside, holding a large, rough and buzzing bow in his hand. The wood was peach wood, and the bowstring was actually a python.

Muscles.

Everyone was shocked that this man actually used this simple tool to kill two fourth-level wind wolves with one arrow.

Terrible and absolutely powerful.

Ning Tao couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded when he saw it. He was still able to do this without his spiritual power. He was really a strange person. It seemed that this place was really a mixed bag.

At this time, Bai Yue was surprised and said: "Hey, this guy is so powerful, why does he still need to wear a mask?"

"Haha, a smart choice. As the old saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves remembering you. If you really get any treasure in the restricted area, I'm afraid you will be in trouble in the future."

"There is an old saying, do things in a low profile and make a fortune in silence," Luo Tian said with a smile.

When Ning Tao heard this, he suddenly realized. When he thought of his own situation, he felt that he should also get a mask.

They immediately borrowed Bai Yue's spurge and started working on it. The two of them saw the strange expression on this guy's face. Why did this guy look guilty again?

Bai Yue bared his teeth and questioned: "Hey, let me ask, has your kid ever done anything unconscionable?"

"I do not have it!"

"I'm kidding, am I that kind of person? A top student in elementary school, an outstanding class leader in junior high school, a good roommate in college, a good young man in society, and the little brother of a cute girl. I have a guilty conscience. What do I feel guilty about? Oh..."

Ning Tao snorted with disdain. "Huh?"

"Then what's your name? We've been walking for so long and we still don't know what your name is?" Bai Yue was curious.

"Uh...me?"

Ning Tao's face froze, and he wanted to fool him, but he saw the two men staring at him with green eyes.

"That, this, I... He coughed dryly and whispered weakly: "My name is Ning Tao!"

"What, Ning Tao!"

Bai Yue screamed, which didn't seem very loud, but it silenced the entire noisy restricted area.

Looking at the sinister gazes of the Hundred Thousand Monk, the two of them immediately broke into cold sweat. Fortunately, they had just put on their masks, and they immediately looked around with innocent faces.

Ning Tao said even more fiercely: "Ning Tao? Who is Ning Tao? If you have the guts to stand up, I respect you as a man."

With that said, he took a step forward.

One hundred thousand people looked around suspiciously, but no one dared to come out. It seemed like it was just a joke. The man holding the bow gradually put down the mahogany arrow in his hand...

Seeing this, Ning Tao coughed dryly without blushing and muttered: "Cowards, a bunch of cowards."

Luo Tian and Bai Yue looked at him with disdain. It's obvious that your name is Ning Tao. You are really thick-skinned. Wang Po sells melons, and you Ning Tao sells heroes...

Among the crowd, there was a white dragon beside him.

Wang Tao looked over suspiciously, and immediately saw the silver-haired masked man, his eyes flashed inexplicably, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandma, just because I share the word "Tao" with you, I have been too scared to go out during this period. You'd better not let me know it's you, otherwise... Jie Jie"

On the other side of the crowd, a woman with a plain skirt stained with blood looked nervously and glanced at the silver-haired masked man. Her dark eyebrows were deeply furrowed. Why did she always feel so like him? Could it be... that it was really him?

Ning Tao, you have arrived in the fairy world...

At this moment, groups of monks started to attack, forming blades that pierced into the spiritual mist.

When Ning Tao and the others saw this, they didn't care about anything else. They followed the torrent and went in. After looking for a long time, they couldn't find the three people they were looking for. They could only wait until they entered the emperor's palace and groped in the sea of ​​people...

One hundred thousand monks suddenly disappeared into the spiritual mist.

There wasn't even a splash of water, but soon, a bloody killing unfolded on the scroll...

Suddenly, a terrifying figure shot out from the distant sky. It had scarlet eyes and was as tall as an iron tower. It flattened a small hillside.
Chapter completed!
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