Silver snakes carrying the aura of destruction were swaying on the top of the mountain, and they were constantly hitting it. It seemed that there was an inexplicable monster under the mountain, and the thunder and lightning wanted to annihilate it.
"Is that the Divine Thunder Mountain?"
Standing on a huge towering ancient tree, Feng Hao's eyes lit up with purple light, looking directly at the mountains with flying silver snakes, and his heart couldn't help but tremble...
The scene nearby is like the end of the world, full of violence and destruction. Ordinary people will lose their minds even if they look at it for a little longer.
"To worship in a place like that, the Yan family is worthy of being called the God of Thunder..."
Feng Hao sighed secretly, his eyes filled with wonder.
He can be sure that even if he activates the energy on the Phoenix God's remains, he will definitely only die when he goes to the Divine Thunder Mountain. He will be hacked and nothing will be left. However, that kind of
It is a region that looks like a Jedi, but it is a place where the whole clan of the powerful people worships. It has to be said that based on this, you can see the background of the extraordinary power, which is far beyond the imagination and comparison of ordinary people!
"How long until the Thunder God Festival?"
Feng Hao calmed down, looked away, the purple light faded, and then asked Huang Tianyun beside him.
"Hehe!...It seems like there are still twelve days."
Huang Tianyun grinned and said.
"Twelve days left..."
Feng Hao pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and finally breathed out softly, "Let's find a place to stay first."
"It's easy, master, follow me!"
Huang Tianyun said something and flew towards Fulei City.
...
Just as they were approaching, Feng Hao saw silhouettes passing by in the sky, all seeming to be heading to the same place, and he immediately accelerated his speed.
But, here's the thing, after he arrived in Fulei City, all the inns were already full. The streets were full of people, and it was even darker outside the city. They were all watching the thunder and lightning of Shenlei Mountain.
, exclamations and exclamations sounded from everywhere.
"Are we going to sleep outdoors again?"
Walking out of the last inn, Feng Hao had a wry smile on his lips.
There are still more than ten days left, and the place is already bustling like this. So, how many people will there be when the Thunder God Festival comes?
Extraordinary power is shrouded in mystery in the eyes of the world. Being able to see the elegance of the Thunder Temple, one of the three gods, is indeed something worth bragging about in a lifetime for ordinary people.
"Hehe, the outdoors is also very nice."
Huang Tianyun looked indifferent and said, "I'll follow you anyway." This made Feng Hao glare at him angrily.
He doesn’t know why, but even if he buys new clothes and new shoes, if he wears them, they will definitely become torn and torn within three days. It’s not only strange, it’s downright weird!
Is this guy born without the blessing of wearing new clothes?
"Sir, do you want to stay in an inn?"
Feng Hao was about to walk out of the city, but a young man with a sly eyebrow rushed over, stopped in front of him and asked.
"This...is true."
Feng Hao frowned, but nodded.
"To be honest with you, I have just booked a small courtyard. I wonder if you need it?"
A glint flashed in the young man's eyes, and he asked with a flattering smile.
"oh."
Feng Hao's heart moved, but he understood the young man's motives.
This kind of person first books an inn, but doesn't stay there himself, and then sells it to people who come to watch the Thunder God Festival at a high price, thereby making huge profits.
"What price?"
"One spiritual crystal for one month."
The young man was a little nervous when he spoke, as if he was afraid that Feng Hao wouldn't be able to control himself.
"A spiritual crystal?"
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows.
This guy eats too hard. The price listed in the inn, the best one is only three to four thousand Wu Jing a day. This guy is good, three hundred thousand Wu Jing a month. Doesn't that mean he needs 10,000 Wu Jing a day?
?
At least half of it was earned!
It's no wonder that this young man is a little nervous. Although the profits are huge, there are also a lot of risks. Feng Hao believes that he is definitely not the first person to be stopped by him. It's just that the room fee is too high, so he may not
Someone is willing to spend this wasted money.
"Let's go!"
Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly and he spoke calmly.
He doesn't care about spiritual crystals at all. It's nice to have a place to live!
"Okay, sir, come with me!"
Hearing this, a look of excitement suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes, and he led Feng Hao towards a rather luxurious inn.
"That's it, sir. Are you satisfied?"
Taking Feng Hao to a rather quiet courtyard, the young man asked Feng Hao in a flattering manner.
"Well, not bad."
Glancing at the surrounding environment, Feng Hao nodded. Although this courtyard was not the most luxurious, it still had a unique flavor. It was a two-story purple wood attic with a pool, a pavilion, and a gravel-paved path.
The flowers and plants everywhere are arranged very reasonably, which makes it feel like home.
"Give!"
Turning his hand, Feng Hao took out a spiritual crystal and threw it to the young man. He happily thanked him and ran away.
"Tsk, tsk, master, that's a generous move."
Huang Tianyun clicked his tongue.
"If you think the wilderness is good, you can go alone."
Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him, walked towards the attic, and ignored him.
...
In the small pavilion, a beautiful girl leaned lazily on the railing, her eyes looking at the fish in the pool without focus, as if her thoughts had already flown into the distance.
At this time, a woman wearing a light green dress walked into the manor. Seeing her silly look, she couldn't help but shake her head slightly.
"Xiao Qing!"
He was already standing behind the girl, but she had no response. The woman had no choice but to call out softly.
"Um?"
Hearing the sound, Yan Qing came back to her senses, turned around, and shouted in surprise, "Yanzi, why are you here?"
"Can't I come?"
There was a faint smile on Xue Yan's lips, still looking very mysterious.
"You bad guy, you haven't seen me for almost a month, and you miss me so much."
Yan Qing rushed over, hugging Xueyan's swan-like neck, and rubbed her pretty face against her plump breasts to show her affection. However, Xueyan's pretty face turned red and she gently pushed away.
she.
"Bringing good news, do you want to hear it?"
Xue Yan's pretty face still had a hint of blush, and she said to her mysteriously.
"What other good news can there be..."
Yan Qing sat down again, pouting her pink lips, looking at the distant sky, her eyes full of expectation and complexity.
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