"Everyone, please decide quickly whether you want to stay or go."
Feng Hao looked at everyone very calmly, and no emotion could be heard in his words.
"Little Feng, what are you talking about? Since my old dragon is here, I have no intention of going back. It will not be easy to kill me."
Long Yueguan held his eyes, stepped forward and punched Feng Hao.
It seems that he is addicted to fighting.
"Brother Feng, you don't have to say anything anymore. We are going to book the tomb of the Lord of Xuwu."
Xie Yandong and others also looked at Feng Hao with sincere expressions.
If they can enter the 'Xuanmingtian', their team will not be unable to deal with even the ferocious beasts in the Martial King realm.
After all, the defense of Ge Hong's 'Qingming Genshantu' is not formidable, and coupled with the impressive strength of everyone, it is not necessarily a master who can be bullied.
"Feng Hao, thank you all for your help today."
Feng Hao thanked them one by one and said without hesitation, "Come with me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the valley.
As we walked into the valley, we were greeted by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, like a waterfall falling from the sky like a Milky Way. It was even more aura, and the scenery was like a paradise, which made everyone stunned.
"The location of this valley seems familiar to me."
Xie Yandong glanced around and murmured in confusion.
"If my guess is correct, this...should be the residence of Master Haotian."
Xue Mo's indifferent tone came out, but there was still a sense of surprise in those eyes.
Isn't this clearly the center of the storm not long ago?
"this……"
After what he said, everyone recalled it, and their eyes suddenly showed fire and shock.
According to rumors, that master is not a good-tempered master. When he is angry, even if he beats you half to death, Shengtian Academy will not protect you. In serious cases, you may even be expelled from the academy.
It can be said that most of the weapons in the hands of the deans and even the masters of Shengtian Academy are now made by this master.
With the debt of gratitude placed here, who would dare not to give this master face?
Besides, this master is not a weakling. I am afraid that even the deans will not be able to gain favor under his giant hammer.
His reputation has long been spread, and no one dares to offend him. However, children like Xie Yandong who come from extraordinary forces have all been trained within the clan.
But at this time, Feng Hao actually led them into this forbidden area in their minds...
Xie Yandong's first thought was to withdraw from this valley. After all, if he was caught trespassing, it would not be easy.
"Brother Feng, don't you mean to ask this master to take us into Xuan Ming Tian?"
He moved his steps, then stopped, and then asked in a stiff tone, his heart already shocked to the extreme.
He had only been in Shengtian Academy for a few days, and how did he become acquainted with this foundry master who even the dean wanted to fawn over?
Thinking of this, everyone gasped, their eyes fixed on Feng Hao, waiting for his answer.
"That's right."
Feng Hao nodded lightly, and did not stop. Instead, he directly took the small hands of Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin and walked towards the small hut, leaving Xie Yandong and others almost petrified on the spot, stunned. I can't come back to my senses.
Oh my god, I'm lucky this time.
They only have this one thought in their minds.
You know, as long as there are materials, this master can easily cast holy weapons. With such a relationship now, will he still be short of holy weapons by then?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic, and they quickly followed him.
Even if we can't get acquainted, it's still good to be familiar with each other.
The three girls, Qiong Ling'er and Qiong Ling'er, all looked at Feng Hao with great pride.
My husband can create miracles that ordinary people cannot imagine wherever he goes.
At this moment, they no longer felt uneasy, and they were even looking forward to Feng Hao's performance in the tomb of the Lord of Xuwu.
"Squeak..."
When Feng Hao approached the small hut, the door was opened, and a giant-like figure slowly walked out.
Haotian was dressed very simply. He was dressed in cloth, exposing his two arms. His muscles were as strong as if they were made of fine iron. Inside, there was power that could destroy the world. He just stood there. There, everyone felt a suffocating feeling as if the sky was pressing down on them. Everyone stagnated in place, with sweat dripping from their foreheads.
At first, they all thought that Master Haotian might have gained a foothold with his casting skills, but now that they saw him, they found that the coercion exuded by the master in front of them was no less than that of the head of their own family.
Facing a casting master with such terrifying strength, at this moment, their hearts were lifted.
"master."
Feng Hao grabbed the small hands of Qiong Ling'er and the two girls, took a step forward, shouted respectfully, and explained the reason why he brought everyone here.
Hearing that name again, the corners of Haotian's mouth twitched slightly. When he heard that everyone had chosen Liu Canyan as their mentor, something strange flashed through his eyes. He glanced over everyone, just slightly. Xie Yandong, Yan Qing, and Qiong Ling'er paused a little, and a touch of unnoticeable exclamation flashed past.
Obviously, he also saw the extraordinary qualities of several people.
"Let's go."
Haotian didn't say much, but looked indifferent. Then, before everyone could react, there was a burst of clouds and mist, the scenery suddenly changed, and he landed on a teleportation platform.
With such an unexpected arrival, the group of people immediately attracted many surprised eyes, and then they all stopped at Haotian, full of enthusiasm and reverence.
"Master Haotian."
When the old man at the teleportation platform saw Haotian, he immediately ran over to say hello. His face was full of enthusiasm, and he was as indifferent as he had been to the students just now.
"Sealing Ming City."
Regarding his almost flattering greeting, Haotian still showed no enthusiasm at all. He opened his mouth and spit out three words.
After a burst of light, the group disappeared on the teleportation platform, leaving many people still standing there whispering and guessing about the identities of Feng Hao and others.
"Master Haotian went to Fengming City, does he also want to go to the tomb of the Lord of Xuwu in 'Xuanmingtian'?"
"I'm afraid yes, I heard that Master Haotian went there a few years ago..."
"Who are those guys and why can they be together with Master Haotian?"
No one could answer the last question. Even the old man on the teleportation platform had a thoughtful look on his face. Finally, he discovered that the memory of Feng Hao and others was almost blank.
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