On May 8th, when it was still dark, the huge imperial capital of Biyuan Royal City, like a prehistoric monster, woke up early.

In the past, the imperial capital Biyuan City had to wake up from hibernation until dawn, but today, it was particularly early to wake up.

When the noise was almost noisy, fire dragons lit up in the Biyuan King City, and the gates that were almost unclosed all night were especially the north gate leading to Yuanling Mountain, which was even busier at this time.

The soul warriors of the brigade, the carriages of the princes and nobles of all sizes in the Biyuan King City, rushed to Yuanling Mountain in a swarm. Of course, the most were those who came from afar to watch the grand hunting event of Yuanling from other places.

Although the Biyuan Royal City is surrounded by Yuanling Mountain, in fact, it takes dozens of miles to reach the foot of the mountain, and there are many people, so you have to set out in advance no matter what.

Most of the people who can set out here are soul warriors with fast footsteps, like ordinary civilians, who set out early last night.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't have to get up in the middle of the night to rush. With his status, he was part of his journey. At that time, he would go to the foot of Yuanling Mountain with the large troops of the Biyuan Kingdom.

At dawn, when the drum sounded that was extremely dull but also filled with a shocking killing aura, Jiang Cheng, who only brought Hou Pan, appeared in front of the palace of Biyuan Kingdom on time.

Just as he ticked the license plate at the inner court official, the sound of horse hooves rang like thunder. When Jiang Cheng turned his head, he saw hundreds of knights surrounded by a knight and galloping towards the palace.

The knight surrounded by it was Pei Muye, the prince of Duke Cheng’s mansion. Beside him was the son of Hong Ying, the son of General Hong Da, who was staring at Jiang Cheng with an extremely resentful look.

If his eyes could kill people, Jiang Cheng would probably have been killed by Hong Ying hundreds of times.

Pei Muye is still so elegant and handsome.

When passing by Jiang Cheng, Pei Muye waved his hand slightly, and the hundreds of knights behind him suddenly stopped and stopped neatly beside Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Danzun, I have to say that you are really lucky. You can even walk out of the Yinlan Daze place without any damage. Pei is really impressed!" His face was tingling with a smile, but the lines were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Ha, my luck has always been very good! Of course, sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength, do you think so?" Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Since the Duke Cheng’s mansion believes that it is luck that he can come back alive from the Yinlan Daze side, that is Jiang Cheng’s luck.

In other words, their emphasis on Jiang Cheng may not have reached its peak, and the strength they are dealing with may become stronger and stronger, but they never thought that Jiang Cheng’s current real strength was.

"That's of course. However, the reason why luck is called luck is because it sometimes doesn't exist. Moreover, in the face of absolute strength, luck is not very useful." Pei Muye smiled very brightly.

"By the way, Jiang Danzun, there is one thing I'm afraid you don't know very well, so I want to tell you something specifically." Pei Muye smiled.

"Oh?" Jiang Cheng showed a playful expression, "What's the matter, please tell me?"

"Assing the Yuanling Hunter every ten years, you have to sign a life-and-death certificate. As long as you enter the hunting ground, life-and-death matters!" Speaking of this, Pei Muye's voice suddenly paused: "According to statistics, the battle death rate of the Yuanling Hunter every ten years is as high as 10%.

"It's only ten percent! I'm sure I'm definitely not the ten percent. But you!" Jiang Cheng showed a playful smile.

Pei Muye suddenly felt stunned, and then he smiled and said, "Who dares to take my life? Who can take it? Jiang Danzun, you have to be careful. I heard that there are already several dead soldiers targeting you.

I hope that when I find Jiang Danzun, Jiang Danzun can still stand up."

"You will see it!" Jiang Cheng nodded confidently.

"That's right, if you see a corpse of Jiang Danzun, it would be boring! Hahaha..." Amid the laughter, Pei Muye rode away with hundreds of knights.

Looking at the departure of Pei Muye, Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed into a slit. The ten-year Yuanling Hunter actually had to sign a life-and-death certificate, and he liked it!

"Master, just take me to participate in this Yuanling Hunting. Although my cultivation is not very good, my tracking technique can avoid many enemies!" Hou Pan, who was following Jiang Cheng's side, said with some concern.

Because according to Jiang Cheng's arrangement, he would participate alone in this Yuan Ling Hunter and would not take anyone. Although Jiang Cheng currently only has one follower Hou Pan, his cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Spirit Devouring Realm.

However, according to Bu Danzun, as long as Jiang Cheng speaks, hundreds of soul warriors who serve him will gather around him in less than a day.

A Dan Zun can always receive many followers, if this Dan Zun doesn’t bother.

"Enemma, I wish there were enemies coming to me? If you were to take you, it would bring you a disaster. You can watch the fun outside the hunting ground." Jiang Cheng said directly.

When Hou Pan wanted to say something, he saw Jiang Cheng's face sinking, and Hou Pan was so scared that he swallowed all the words behind him.

Although Jiang Cheng is not the kind of person who is the only one who says the same thing, as long as he makes a decision, no one can change it.

After marching at the gate of the palace for half an hour, the top powerful people in the Biyuan Royal City finally gathered. Then, the eldest princess Luo Li came out and invited His Majesty the King of the Biyuan Kingdom to preside over the sacrificial ceremony.

However, this is not the end. According to the rules of the Biyuan Kingdom's ten-year Yuanling Hunting, His Majesty the King of Biyuan Kingdom will also go to the Battle Spirit Hall and invite Duke Ling of Zhenguo to preside over the ten-year Yuanling Hunting. The rules are extremely troublesome.

After arriving at the gate of the War Spirit Hall, many powerful people from the Biyuan Kingdom were lined up in two rows and welcomed them at the gate. The eldest princess Luo Li and his majesty Luo Ye of the King of the Biyuan Kingdom walked into the War Spirit Hall, and invited the old Linggong of the Zhenguo to go out and preside over the ceremony.

There were two people entering, and there were two people coming out. However, the eldest princess Luo Li stayed in the War Spirit Hall, which was said to be the place of the Zhenguo Linggong to guard the War Spirit Hall.

When the moment when the old Duke of Zhenguo, wearing a black cloak and an invisible layer of incomprehensible light appeared on his face, the terrifying spiritual pressure immediately made all the powerful people present, including Duke of Zhenguo and Duke Cheng, kneel down involuntarily.

Jiang Cheng vaguely felt that he had some feeling of resisting the spiritual pressure, but in the end, he still obediently knelt down and knelt down to send the old Duke Ling of Zhen slowly passing by him and boarded the car.

No one noticed that when the old Duke Ling of Zhenguo walked by, Hou Pan's nose sucked a few times.

When the old Linggong of Zhenguo got on the car and the team started to set off towards Yuanling Mountain, Hou Pan raked Jiang Cheng and said in a low voice with a nervous look on his face: "Master, I just smelled a strange smell, but I just don't know if I should say it?"
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