Beibei and Han Zhanhu's brief conversation verified Huo Yuhao's guess. The Tianjia Sect really came from the Douling Empire. The distance from Douling Empire to the Yuyue Empire is the farthest, and they can also be said to have been traveling a long distance. It had been twenty days on the road before they arrived near Mingdu. After a simple greeting, Han Zhanhu thanked the broth given by the Tang Sect and took two young men back. The two shy young men did not dare to secretly look at Jiang Nannan when they walked back.

Wang Dong'er squatted beside Huo Yuhao and laughed in a low voice: "They are so shy! It seems that they rarely leave the sect. It's quite interesting."

Huo Yuhao laughed and said, "This Tianjia Sect looks pretty good. The sect with such discipline should not be too weak. The elder Han who led the team, I guess he has the cultivation level of the Soul Saint. Other young people are probably above the Fourth Ring Road, and a few should reach the Fifth Ring Road. The strength of the sect is indeed quite strong!"

The first requirement for participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition is that it cannot exceed 20 years old. It is extremely rare to reach the Soul King level before the age of 20, even through medicine. Huo Yuhao can confirm through observation that this team of Tianjia Sect can even be compared with the quarterfinals of the previous competition in terms of overall strength. It can be seen how fierce the competition in this competition will be.

Tianjia Sect was having a quiet meal and resting. The Tang Sect also enjoyed this rare moment of relaxation. It was the hottest time of the day. According to Beibei's meaning, after noon, everyone would continue to set off.

Wang Dong'er, Suo, helped Huo Yuhao get out of the wheelchair and lay a list on the grass to let him lie down, which would make it more comfortable.

She sat next to Huo Yuhao and let his head rest on his slender and round thighs.

The fragrance of grass at the end of the nose mixed with Dong'er's faint body fragrance. The back of the head was soft and the thighs of the surname were stretched out. Huo Yuhao breathed a long breath with satisfaction. He stretched out his right hand and hugged Dong'er's waist, his face full of happiness.

Behind Wang Dong'er was a big tree, leaning quietly there, enjoying the quiet atmosphere. She gently combed Huo Yuhao's hair with her hands, and occasionally gently pressed it on his head to relax for him.

Soon, Huo Yuhao fell asleep in this sweet and comfortable environment.

The rest of the Tang Sect invisibly general Huo Yuhao, and Wang Dong'er surrounded the center. Jiang Nannan and Xu Sanshi sat beside a big tree. Xu Sanshi wanted to hug her, but Jiang Nannan just asked him to hold his hand. He Caitou and Xiaoxiao were with Huo Yuhao, and Wang Dong'er was just the opposite. Xiaoxiao leaned his head against He Caitou's thick and powerful arm, closed his eyes to rest. He Caitou looked at her from time to time and gently stroked her long hair. The thick and dark eyes of the man were full of happiness and tenderness.

Since establishing a relationship with Xiao Xiao, He Caitou's pampering towards her has reached a certain level. The two are together every day. He Caitou doesn't even dare to touch Xiao Xiao easily. But he is extremely kind to her. In his eyes, Xiao Xiao is like a beautiful porcelain doll, afraid of breaking it. It is Xiao Xiao who takes the initiative to approach him, and He Caitou will blush and accept it. But whenever Xiao Xiao takes the initiative to hold his big hand, his eyes will be particularly happy. What Xiao Xiao likes the most is his honest face at this time.

Beibei, Ji Juechen, Jing Ziyan and Nana sat together, chatting in a low voice. From the fact that their eyes often floated towards Huo Yuhao, they could see that they were still obsessed with the powerful mental power displayed by Huo Yuhao. A hint of excitement flashed in Ji Juechen's eyes from time to time. It was obvious that after being inspired by Huo Yuhao today, they had some thoughts.

On the other hand, the Tianjia Sect members who had finished their meal were not in a hurry to set off. They sent back the clean pot and expressed their gratitude again. They all leaned on the uncle to rest. It can be seen that the twenty days of travel made the people of the Tianjia Sect very tired. They didn't even meditate, except for the person who was responsible for standing guard, everyone else fell asleep.

Although there are more than twenty people and more than ten horn-scale horses next to this small woods, they seem extremely quiet at this time. They are as quiet as a beautiful painting.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Just as everyone was enjoying this tranquility and tranquility, suddenly, a whimper came from the sky. A harsh whistling sound was getting closer and closer, and the person who was still awake couldn't help but look into the air.

There were also more than a dozen people, but they fell from the sky. The wide flying soul guide narrowed and landed one after another. It landed on the other side of the Tangmen Camp.

The new group of people is not as disciplined as Tianjia Sect. As soon as they land, there is a noise coming.

"I'm so tired, so tired. This place is good, so let's take a break here."

"Hey, there are still many people! Look, that's a horn-scale horse. It looks very good! Unfortunately, I can only run on the ground. The speed is far worse than the flying soul guide."

"Hey, I guess I'm also a country man who is here to participate in the competition. It's great to ride a horned horse. Everyone, hurry up and take a break. Who of you brings dry food? I'm a little hungry."

"There is no dry food. Not far away is Mingdu. Let's eat it when we get to the city. We are so close, who would bring dry food here! There are quite a lot of delicious food in Mingdu."

"No, I can't stand the hunger anymore. Let's talk about it first. Those local buns come from afar and should bring them with me. I'll ask for orders."

The noise caused by these soul masters who had just landed on the ground with the flying soul guide made the people from the Tang Sect and Tianjia Sect frown. The originally good environment and atmosphere here were completely destroyed because of their arrival.

These people were all wearing yellow outfits, each carrying a flying soul guide on his back, and they were removed after landing. The leader was two middle-aged people. The two were talking about something together, and the chaotic voices were heard from other young people.

I said I was hungry before, and I was a young man with a little obese figure, with a small nose and small eyes, and a bit like a deer-headed and mouse-headed person.

Because they landed on the other side of the Tang Sect, they were naturally next to the people from the Tang Sect. The fat man in the deer-headed rat walked towards the Tang Sect.

"Hey, brothers, do you have any food? Give it some." The fat man looked like he was dangling, put his hands on his hips, and his eyes were filled with a bit of charity.

No one said anything from the Tang Sect.

Huo Yuhao was still sleeping heavily, Wang Dong'er was still combing his hair, and Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan were still sitting together holding hands. They gently stroked Xiao Xiao's long hair with Caitou.

On the other hand, the four of them were still discussing. The fat man's words seemed to have dissipated directly in the air and did not get a single response.

"Hey, I said you are all deaf?" The fat man shouted in dissatisfaction, "Give me some food, or you will be nice. What kind of stuff do you do?"

Wang Dong'er frowned slightly, turned her head slowly, and said, "You can speak softly."

The fat man followed the sound and looked at him. When he saw Wang Dong'er, his mouth suddenly opened his mouth wide. The fat on his face trembled slightly. A pair of small eyes the size of soybeans showed a greedy light. In his open mouth, the uneven yellow teeth emitted a rich stench, and saliva flowed downwards. Even the sound changed a little.

"Beautiful, beautiful girl. What a beautiful girl!" As he said, he walked towards Wang Dong'er with some uncontrollable body.

"Beauty, my name is Feng Ling. The Feng in Yushu is Feng Ling, who will be Ling Jueding. The best genius of the younger generation of Chongtianmen. You, you are so, so beautiful."

The foul odor that this fat man Feng Ling's mouth even had the effect of poisonous gas. Drooling on the ground could even make the poor green grass smoke rise.

Seeing such a person walking towards him, Wang Dong'er's pretty face suddenly became cold. Her gentleness was only given to Huo Yuhao. But her original surname was not so gentle!

"Get out!" Wang Dong'er's cold voice sounded.

Feng Ling glared at her eyes, "What did you say? Do you dare to tell me to get out? Do you know who I am? I am the young master of Chongtian Sect. My father is the contemporary Chongtian Sect leader."

Wang Dong'er slowly raised her head and also raised her right hand. At this moment, a tall figure blocked in front of her. The cold breath made Wang Dong'er slightly stunned. The next moment, she lowered her head again and continued to comb Huo Yuhao's hair.

Fat Feng Ling was not tall, and suddenly felt a shadow appear in front of her, and then the stunning girl was blocked. When she looked up, she saw a cold and handsome face.

"Get out." Ji Juechen's voice was not loud, but it was as cold as a forest from Jiuyou.

The fat man Feng Ling shivered, and felt his scalp numbness, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Who are you?" Although Feng Ling is ugly and lustful, he is definitely not stupid. He has reported his identity as the young leader of Chongtian Sect, but the people in front of him seem to be careless, which immediately aroused his vigilance. Moreover, the strong naturally have their own qualities, not to mention that Ji Juechen's traits are extremely obvious. He knew that the person in front of him was difficult to deal with, especially because he was alone and alone.

Ji Juechen didn't speak anymore. He was not a talker. As soon as he raised his hand, he took off the sword of judgment behind him.

His love for the sword is just like Huo Yuhao's love for Wang Dong'er. His sword will never be contained in the storage soul guide and will always only follow him. The name of a sword fool is not for nothing.

When he saw Ji Juechen take out the sword, the fat man Feng Ling turned around and ran away, "You, wait." He didn't forget to curse while running.

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Fatty Feng Ling, why are you running away? After chopping and eating meat, it won’t work, the meat is too smelly. Hehe.
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