At night, the night in the imperial city is destined to be restless. The annex of Xilan Kingdom is crowded with various forces coming to congratulate them.
It is obvious that Feng Hao, a monster, will almost 100% be selected into the Holy King Mountain. Don't fawn over him at this time. If he passes, it will be too late.
Hua Yunlong was sitting on the table, his old face flushed with excitement. The smile on his face had not broken for several days, and he was almost cramping from laughing.
When did the Xilan Kingdom become so prosperous?
This is all the result of that miraculous young man.
Yes, his existence is a miracle, so miracles always accompany him!
The mediocre and mediocre young master of the past was now a well-deserved dazzling star. He knew that once the news was spread back to Xilan, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire kingdom again.
It wasn't until late at night that the dignitaries dispersed one by one.
The starry sky is like a round mirror hanging upside down on the sky, clear, deep and mysterious.
The silver moonlight pours down, covering the world with a beautiful layer of silver. Under a small tree, three figures are nestled together.
"Brother Hao, will you come first?"
Qiong Ling'er held the small ball in her hand, raised her head, and asked softly.
"This...maybe, haha."
Feng Hao stroked the girl's soft silk and said with a chuckle.
"In other words, Brother Hao will be selected into the Holy King Mountain?"
A complex look flashed across Wan Xin's pretty face, and she asked slightly gloomily.
"Um?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he discovered that deep in the eyes of the two women, there was a hint of sadness and loss, "What's wrong?"
"No."
Both women turned their heads to prevent Feng Hao from seeing the sadness in their eyes.
Their emotions at this time were very complicated. On the one hand, they wanted to see Feng Hao win the championship. However, if he won the championship, he would inevitably be selected into the Holy King Mountain. In this way, they would be separated again.
This is what they don't want.
If Feng Hao enters the Holy King Mountain, then he doesn't know when he will meet again.
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, then finally understood, with a look of dumbfounding on his face, and asked accusingly, "You two little fools, aren't you happy that I won the championship?"
"No."
The two women shook their heads in a hurry, as if they were afraid that Feng Hao would misunderstand.
"hehe!"
Feng Hao stretched out his finger, tapped his forehead, and said, "We won't be separated, don't worry."
He was full of confidence as he spoke.
Not to mention Yi Lu Song's relationship, the talents of the two "women" were enough to enter the Holy King Mountain. Although Wan Xin was a little bit behind, Qiong Ling'er was more than enough.
Her physique frightened even Feng Hao. As she continued to grow, it would become more and more amazing. He could almost conclude that among these monsters, no one could compare with Qiong Ling'er.
Purify Wu Yuan?
Has anyone heard of this?
Qiong Ling'er is the Qiong Ling'er of Wu Zong. Wu Yuan is already at the top level. If he breaks through Wu Zun, it will be possible to evolve into a high-grade one, which is equivalent to the ultimate alien energy!
Horrible! So terrible!
Thinking about Feng Hao makes me feel terrible. Maybe he will not be Qiong Ling'er's opponent in the future.
Because, this is just the Martial Master, it is already the level of rank, so what about the Martial King? What about the Martial Emperor?
With the talent shown by the girl at this time, it is a sure thing to become a Martial Lord. It is not impossible for a Martial King. With Feng Hao's assistance, no matter how high the level is, it will be very possible.
possible.
"Um?"
The two women looked at him doubtfully.
"Brother Hao, aren't you going to the Holy King Mountain?"
Wan Xin asked aloud, the look in her eyes was very tangled.
On the one hand, they wanted Feng Hao to become stronger, on the other hand, they did not want to be separated from Feng Hao. These two emotions made the two girls panic.
"Of course I want to go!"
Feng Hao curled his mouth and raised his brows, his face full of joking expression.
"That's it..."
The two "women" dragged their voices and lowered their heads.
"Two idiots!"
Raising his hand, Feng Hao knocked on it and then said, "I'm going to Holy King Mountain, won't you follow me?"
"this...?"
The two women looked at him in confusion, and then Wan Xin said in surprise, "Could it be that Brother Hao has a way to secretly take us into the Holy King Mountain?"
"Fool!"
Feng Hao hit her hard, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why do you do it secretly? Isn't it allowed to be fair and aboveboard?"
"But..."
"No but, don't worry, you will go to Holy King Mountain with me!"
Feng Hao waved his hand to interrupt them, full of confidence.
What does a heaven-level pharmacist mean to a dynasty?
Feng Hao believed that as long as he opened his mouth, Lu Song would definitely solve this small matter.
Not to mention that the two "women" have extraordinary talents, even if they are mediocre, Lu Song can bring them out with just one sentence, that's for sure.
"Brother Hao is so awesome!"
With Feng Hao's assurance, the two girls smiled like flowers and threw themselves into his arms, twisting and turning.
Smelling the fragrance coming from the two women, feeling the two soft bodies twisting in his arms, a stream of evil fire slowly rose up from Feng Hao's lower abdomen. Suddenly, his heart was filled with heat, almost to the point of almost dying.
It exploded.
"hiss!..."
Feng Hao took a breath of cold air, but the heat in his chest could not dissipate. Instead, something under his lower abdomen quietly swelled.
"Huh?"
While rolling, Qiong Linger felt something resting on her. She let out a light sigh and grabbed it, "What is this? Brother Hao, why are you...ah..."
As if she had thought of something, the girl's face turned red with embarrassment. She let go and threw the ball in her hand. She covered her face with her hands and did not dare to see anyone.
"Well..."
Feng Hao's face was full of embarrassment, he smiled coquettishly, and said, "Well... the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, haha!..."
The awkward situation was still not broken. The two women stood up and ran towards the room hand in hand, leaving Feng Hao sitting there alone, extremely depressed.
He summoned the "nature" of the ice attribute, lowered the temperature of his body, and waited until something calmed down before he stood up.
"Let's go!"
After glaring at the little guy the size of a hammer, he walked towards the room.
A night of silence.
The next day is already the last day of the competition between the countries. Today, the top three will be selected, and they will be able to enter the Holy King Mountain tomorrow.
On this day, people in the entire imperial city were in an uproar. Not only was the venue for the competition between nations filled with people, but there were also figures floating in the sky, and the entire sky was covered with a layer of black.
film.
The top ten have been selected. They stood on the first stage under the high platform, facing the high platform. After a while, Xuanyu slowly walked up to the high platform with a group of big guys.
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