Three thousand miles north of Xuehu City is where Xuehu Pass is located.
The walls of Xuehu Pass are hundreds of feet high, and the bricks on the walls are full of mottled traces of battles.
There were even bright red blood stains on the wall tiles...
No, it has penetrated into the wall.
This majestic pass has stood here for endless years. During this period, it is unknown how many times it has resisted the attack of monster beasts, and it is also unknown how many times it has been broken through by monster beasts.
But what is certain is that this magnificent pass has never collapsed!
“What a majestic level.”
Ye Luozheng was standing under Xuehu Pass, feeling the solemn and steady momentum of a mountain, and couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, there were so many people coming and going, it looked like there were tens of thousands.
If nothing else, these cultivators should have come here to participate in the Demon Hunting Festival.
It's just that a loner like Ye Luo seems strange here.
Most people come in teams.
Or a team of five people, or a team of ten people, or even worse, there are dozens of people in a team.
It makes sense to think about it. When the northern monster wakes up, it will move tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. If it depends on the strength of one person alone, it is obviously not enough to obtain the opportunity.
It's hard to save one's life.
"How about... I also find someone to form a team?"
Seeing this, Ye Luo even had the urge to find someone to form a team.
But after just a second thought, Ye Luo suppressed the idea.
This time he came to the Demon Hunting Festival, and luck was only secondary.
His main purpose is to find Ye Tuntian.
Ye Luo believes that he can feel the connection of the soul blood contract, and Ye Tuntian must also be able to feel it.
At that time, as long as the two of them are close enough, this sense will be strong enough to allow them to locate each other's position!
At this moment, Ye Luo suddenly heard a very familiar voice not far away. Looking for the sound, he only saw a narrow-eyed man bragging to the people around him.
That's right, it's none other than Mr. Song with narrowed eyes.
Beside him were Niu Meng, Qian Dong and Qian Xi.
They also came to participate in the Demon Hunting Festival!
"Let me tell you, when my eldest brother was in Ningyun City, he fought with the Lord of Ningyun City for 300 rounds to no avail. The battle was so confusing!"
Song Jun squinted his eyes, and what he said was so vivid.
Niu Meng on the side even started to dig his toes on the ground in embarrassment...
As for the people around, they all listened attentively.
"How did I hear that Ye Luo killed City Lord Ning Yun? It was the same Ye Luo who participated in the Chun'an City Martial Arts Competition."
"Later, Ye Luo also revealed the true face of the Lord of Blood Buddha City in Blood Buddha City. He is the one who has been the most popular recently!"
Regarding what Song Jun said, the Jianghu people just took it as a joke.
In their opinion, given Song Jun's cultivation and strength, it is impossible to recognize Ye Luo, who has recently become famous.
"Ye Luona is my good brother. When he killed Ning Yun City Lord, I was right next to him."
Hearing what everyone said, Song Jun tried his best to open his narrowed eyes, and looked at everyone with eyes full of sincerity.
However, everyone did not accept his sincerity and only thought he was bragging.
"Don't believe me, what I said is all the truth!"
Seeing everyone's expressions, Song Jun quit and immediately said with aggrieved face.
"This proves to me that Song Jun did not lie. When we were in Ningyuncheng, it was the Ningyun City Lord that we killed with Ye Luo, and also rescued Ningyuncheng's head catcher Zhuo Feng."
Niu Meng echoed from the side, but was still ignored by everyone.
Still no one believes it.
"I have heard about who Ye Luona is. He is accompanied by a peerless beauty who is a high-level saint, and he is also very strong. Even though he only has the cultivation level of a middle-level saint, his combat power exceeds
An ordinary holy king!"
One of the charlatans said this disdainfully, which caused a burst of laughter from everyone.
Listening to what he said, what Song Jun said just now seemed more like bragging.
"A middle-grade saint? The last time we saw him, he was still a false saint."
Hearing this, Song Jun was a little confused.
How long has it been since he and Ye Luo were separated in Ningyuncheng, and Ye Luo has already reached the level of a middle-grade saint?
This is too fast!
"According to what you said, there were only false saints in Yeluo at that time? How is this possible!"
"As soon as I saw you, you were bragging. You don't even know Ye Luo!"
Hearing this, everyone seemed to have caught the loophole in Song Jun's words, and immediately laughed even harder.
"you..."
Seeing this, Song Jun felt extremely wronged and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.
He obviously knew Ye Luo, but these people didn't believe him!
It's really infuriating.
"Why are you here?"
At this moment, Ye Luo came over from a distance, patted Song Jun on the shoulder from behind, and smiled happily.
It feels good to see friends in the Northern Territory.
Hearing this, Song Jun slowly turned around. When he saw Ye Luo patting him on the shoulder, his expression instantly became excited, as if he had seen the savior.
"Ye Luo, you came just in time. I just told you that I know people like you and I still don't believe it!"
This time, Song Jun's confidence came.
Good guys, I asked you to say that I don’t know Ye Luo, but now that he is here, let’s see what else you have to say!
"You just said he is Ye Luo?"
There are also tough-talking charlatans who are ready to bite the bullet and refuse to admit it.
"It's really Ye Luo. I've seen him in Blood Buddha City before. It's absolutely right!"
However, these tough-talking charlatans were immediately slapped in the face.
Someone among them recognized Ye Luo!
"Unexpectedly... Song Jun really knew Ye Luo. So when he was in Ningyuncheng, Ye Luo really only had the pseudo-holy realm?"
"Based on his strength, it seems quite reasonable for City Lord Ning Yun to kill a middle-grade saint with his pseudo-sage cultivation."
Everyone was talking about it, and Ye Luo, Song Jun and others were already walking towards the Snow Fox Pass.
"Are you here to participate in the Demon Hunting Festival?"
Ye Luo asked Song Jun Niu Meng and others with a slight smile.
"The Demon Hunting Festival in the Northern Territory is a grand event, and there are many opportunities for it. The four of us are ready to try our luck."
Song Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Luodao.
"So have you teamed up with anyone?"
Ye Luo then asked.
"No, it's just the four of us for now."
Song Jun shook his head and said.
Song Jun and Qian Xi are both first-level saints, while Niu Meng and Qian Dong are middle-level saints. Such a lineup may be quite powerful in the Western Region, but in the Northern Region, especially the Demon Hunting Festival
Just before it started, it seemed a little lacking.
In other words, there are very few people who want to form a team with them.
"That's good, just follow me first. Although the Demon Hunting Festival is a blessing, it is also quite dangerous."
Hearing this, Ye Luo smiled slightly.
With his current strength, he would be able to protect Song Jun and others during the Demon Hunting Festival.