Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter into the tiger's den
Chapter 827 Entering the Tiger’s Den
At this time, if they do the opposite, Hua Wuming and others will definitely be caught off guard.
Zhenghe hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said: "At present, it seems that this is the only way."
The Flower Queen stared at Wang Teng in surprise. To be honest, she didn't even expect that Wang Teng would make such a bold decision. She couldn't help but secretly worry about whether the leader and others could react under such reverse thinking.
How to see through Wang Teng's plan?
Action was what he said. Wang Teng didn't delay at all. He stood up immediately, turned over and jumped on Qilin's back.
There was still a bit of coldness in his eyes. There was another reason why he decided to go to the headquarters of the Holy Cult in Huajian. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to see if he could sneak in and see what Wu Qingcheng was doing recently.
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Qilin wailed and ran again. Originally he was the genius of the Qilin clan and was destined to be famous all over the world. However, he was taken as a mount by Wang Teng. He had been running around for the past few days, running for his life like crazy, and he was exhausted.
The injury was not serious, and there were numerous injuries on the body. It was really hard to cry without tears.
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Mountains of Desolation!
It is located in the west three thousand miles away from Kuhua City. It is a mountainous area full of mist. Many people will get lost inexplicably when they enter it.
Some people say that there is an ancient strange array arranged there. Even if a powerful practitioner enters, there will be no return.
Some people also say that in the Land of Immortal Fall, there are unimaginably powerful beings burying their bones, and their resentment will not dissipate. As soon as people enter, they will be devoured!
Overall, it was a dangerous place, full of fog!
Wang Teng relied on the terrifying speed of Qilin to bypass the blockades of five teams along the way, and finally arrived at the Deadly Silent Mountains.
I saw that at the end of the earth, a large black ancient mountain appeared, stretching vertically and horizontally, extremely majestic.
They are like ancient giants, standing under the sky, exuding a majestic and shocking atmosphere.
Wang Teng looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised. Each of the black peaks was very tall and had different shapes. Some looked like old people, some looked like children, some looked like black turtles, and there were so many different phenomena.
The cliffs are barren of grass, desolate and lifeless. Every mountain peak is bare, and the whole body is as black as ink. It doesn't feel like a mountain at all, but like huge pieces of ink jade, piled together, flashing with black light.
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"As expected of the Silent Mountains, one glance at this appearance fills you with an ominous feeling." Zhenghe clicked his tongue!
This mountain range was only recorded in books, and he had never actually seen it. When he saw it this time, he found that it was even weirder than he imagined.
The mountain is filled with a hazy black mist, giving it a mysterious and eerie feel.
Wang Teng carefully arrived at the outskirts and found a natural cave in a relatively remote place, where a group of people settled down.
Sure enough, in the next half month, their lives were very peaceful, and no one came here to look for them.
Wang Teng and Zhenghe took advantage of this period of time to recuperate their bodies.
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On this morning, the morning glow was rising, and the golden sunlight poured down. The rocks on the black mountains exuded a deep and dark smell.
Wang Teng was standing on a huge mountain, looking at the deepest part of the mountain range. His figure looked tall and majestic in the sunlight.
"Donor Wang Teng, what are you looking at?" Zhenghe walked up silently and asked when he saw Wang Teng was lost in thought.
Wang Teng withdrew his gaze and suddenly said, "I want to go to the Huajian Holy Cult."
Zhenghe smiled bitterly. In recent days, Wang Teng often looked here. He had already expected Wang Teng's thoughts, so he was not too surprised.
"The donor is here to see Wu Qingcheng, so let's go in and have a look." Zhenghe nodded and agreed.
"I can just go by myself." Wang Teng shook his head. There must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in the Holy Sect of Flowers. It would be more convenient for him to be alone. What's more, Zhenghe still has to watch the Flower Emperor. If he is accidentally discovered in it,
, Zhenghe’s threat to the Kaohsiung was also a bargaining chip in exchange.
In addition, his rescue of Wu Qingcheng was his private matter, and he did not want to implicate Zhenghe.
Overall, it would be best for him to go alone.
Hearing this, Zhenghe hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement, knowing that it was indeed easier to hide alone in this situation. At that moment, he could only pat Wang Teng on the shoulder and tell him to be careful.
"The Flower King will ask Master to take care of it." After saying that, Wang Teng flew towards the black mountain range, like a black lightning, traveling through the void so fast that he could hardly see his shadow.
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The vast mountains are primitive and ancient, with no end.
The black peaks look like eternal demons standing between heaven and earth.
Against the backdrop of the morning glow, most of the black mountain peaks are glowing with black and golden light. The two overlap and appear a brilliant dark golden color. They don't even look like mountains, but like some kind of living fossils.
Finally, Wang Teng came to the top of a tall, black mountain that looked like a holy mountain.
This mountain peak is at least seven or eight thousand meters above sea level, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairy mountain, majestic and majestic.
The top of the mountain is very desolate, covered with white snow, and the cold wind is blowing, biting, it is a world of ice and snow!
Wang Teng took out a jade pendant from his arms. It was very delicate. It was engraved with an ancient flower pattern and shone with a little luster!
The base of the Huajian Holy Cult is wrapped in an ancient formation. It is impossible for ordinary people to discover that the "passage" jade pendant he asked the Flower King for before coming. Only with it can he open the formation gate and enter the Huajian Holy Cult.
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This is one of the reasons why Huajian Shengjiao has lived in seclusion here for so many years and has never been discovered!
Buzz!
Wang Teng poured his divine power into the jade pendant, and the jade pendant immediately emitted bursts of glow, filling the air with radiance, and then automatically suspended in the sky.
Under the influence of the special aura emitted by the jade pendant, the void immediately became like a calm lake, with ripples appearing like stones being thrown into it!
There are even rays of light intertwining with each other to outline the shape of a giant door.
Wang Teng sensed it for a while and after confirming that there was no problem, he took a step forward and walked directly in. He was swallowed up by the light door and disappeared in place.
boom!
After walking out of the giant door, Wang Teng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light came in.
He came to a strange world. In front of him was a magnificent spiritual land, with green peaks and green valleys, flowing springs and waterfalls, lush vegetation, and spiritual birds flying in the sky, creating streaks of auspicious light in the sky.
Not far away, a series of waterfalls fell from the mountain peaks, in the shape of a chain, as if they were made of condensed starlight, dazzling and gorgeous.
At the top of many branches of the mountain peaks, there are palaces and towers hidden among them, just like a fairyland treasure land, full of peaceful and natural atmosphere.
Wang Teng smacked his tongue, astonished by the picture-scroll-like scenery.
