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The first thousand five hundred and fifty-eight chapters have a bit of origin

Being rejected by Miss Mo, the young man showed no trace of embarrassment on his face. He smiled faintly and waved his palms. He shouted: "Everyone, please pay attention. We will reach the depths of the World of Warcraft Forest in a while. Everyone, please pay attention to yourselves."

Our safety and Miss Mo’s safety.”

"Yes, senior brother!"

Hearing the young man's shout, dozens of disciples around him immediately responded in unison. The neat tone attracted everyone's sideways glances. Even Miss Mo, who was walking forward, glanced back.

Very satisfied with this reaction, the young man smiled slightly, took two quick steps again, and walked side by side with Miss Mo, protecting her closely.

"Isn't it just that your cultivation level is just a little higher than mine? What's so great about it?" Seeing the great disciple of the Yan Sect who was able to chat with Miss Mo up close, a man next to Xia Haoxuan who was not weak in strength suddenly cursed in a low voice.

He said with a strong sour tone in his tone.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Xia Haoxuan glanced at the man, and then continued to look at Miss Mo.

"Brother Xia, are you curious about Miss Mo?" Yan Hao asked with a smile when he saw Xia Haoxuan's behavior.

Xia Haoxuan nodded.

"This Miss Mo was rescued from a bunch of villains by someone from our Yan Sect. Who would have thought to offend someone from the Zi Lei Sect? That man from our Yan Sect was plotted against by the Zi Lei Sect. Miss Mo

It's also because of him that I stayed." Yan Hao sighed as he spoke.

"That's it. It's the Purple Thunder Sect again." Xia Haoxuan nodded and frowned slightly.

"That man is Yan Lei." Yan Hao said again.

"Ah? Yan Lei? Yan Lei's age..." Xia Haoxuan looked at Yan Hao in surprise, because Yan Lei was at least ten years older than Miss Mo.

"But this is a fact. Brother Xia also knows about the Purple Thunder Sect?" Yan Hao spread his hands and said.

"Well, it also has some origins." Xia Haoxuan nodded and said.

Xia Haoxuan looked at Miss Mo again, and then continued on his way.

Slowly looking away, Xia Haoxuan was not very interested in the relationship between the eldest disciple and Miss Mo, so he shook his head and walked towards the sea border with heavy steps again.

At the outskirts of the Warcraft Forest, everything was relatively peaceful. However, not long after the team entered the depths, a small-scale Warcraft attack was brutally displayed in front of Xia Haoxuan.

The attacker was a three-headed fourth-level Spirit Emperor monster named Cold Viper. This kind of monster is quite common in the middle of the Warcraft Forest. It is named after the famous cold poison. If the poisoned person is not treated within half a day, he will be killed.

The cold poison froze the blood in the body until death. The three-headed cold poisonous snakes, the fourth-level spiritual emperors, hung on the tree trunks. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the people below, like lightning, they easily injected the cold poison into several people.

Within the Yan Sect disciples' bodies, several disciples whose faces were as pale as ice sculptures suddenly softened with cold hands and feet.

After being attacked, everyone immediately took action with anger. Within a moment, the three-headed fourth-level spirit emperor monsters were beaten to death as expected. Looking at the corpses below, the disciples just sighed with a little regret.

It is not uncommon to kill monsters in the wild and return without success with heavy casualties, so they did not do much damage.

After being attacked by the cold poisonous snake, the disciples of Yanzong who had suffered a loss became even more cautious. However, in the forest of monsters densely populated by monsters, it is obviously impossible to completely avoid the monsters.

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The team walked less than 500 meters, and everyone was attacked by five waves of monsters. Fortunately, the Yan Sect had a large number of people, and at the cost of a dozen disciples being slightly injured, the five waves of monsters were defeated.

All the ground attacks were repelled.

Xia Haoxuan also directly participated in these battles. However, in the head-on collision with a fourth-level Spirit King monster, Xia Haoxuan also suffered a little, but fortunately he was not hit by the cold poison.

Even if he allowed the monster to escape, Xia Haoxuan's strength still impressed the surrounding mercenaries.

"Little brother, it's amazing. You can actually fight against the Spirit King's fourth-level monster. It's pretty good."

"Tsk, tsk, you are so strong at a young age, how can you still do it in the future?"

"Haha, your boy's strength is indeed a mystery. No wonder you come here alone." Yan Hao looked at Xia Haoxuan and said.

Xia Haoxuan's performance caused a small commotion in the team. Everyone looked at the young man who had been blocked by them before, feeling a little embarrassed in their hearts.

In this world where status is determined by strength, as long as you show impressive strength, you can gain the awe of others. This is a very simple and straightforward rule!

In response to these cheers, Xia Haoxuan just smiled casually. There was neither coquettishness nor pride in his smile. He just followed the team and continued to silently march towards the sea border.

"Everyone, this is close to the center of the Warcraft Forest. Please take a rest. After walking for so long, everyone is tired. Let's recover and prepare for various emergencies." Yan Hao said to the people behind him.

There was a slight pause in their progress, and the entire team stopped in unison. Yan Hao turned around and looked at Miss Mo, who had no impurity in her smile and nodded her head very honestly.

After a quick discussion, a dozen disciples of the formation dispersed around, while the others sat on the same spot, recovering the spiritual energy consumed in large quantities due to traveling and fighting.

Sitting on the ground, Xia Haoxuan breathed out slowly, flicked his fingers, and a spirit gathering pill appeared from the ring in the palm of his hand. His eyes swept around, Xia Haoxuan turned his head slightly, raised his head and yawned.

, patting his mouth with his palm, and the elixir was thrown into his stomach without any trace at this time.

After the elixir entered the body, its power evaporated quickly. Xia Haoxuan leaned against the tree trunk, slightly closing his eyes, letting the medicine quickly replenish the depleted spiritual energy in his body.

Because of the help of the Spirit Gathering Pill, when Xia Haoxuan returned to his peak state again, the surrounding Yan Sect disciples were still whispering, waiting for the slow recovery of spiritual power.

After muttering in his mind that it would be nice to have the elixir, Xia Haoxuan stood up, told the Yan Sect disciple next to him to go around, and then slowly walked towards the bushes on the side.

Walking into the woods, the light was dim, but this was an area that had been previously investigated by Yanzong disciples, so Xia Haoxuan did not have to worry about being suddenly attacked by high-level monsters. His eyes swept around, looking for the most suitable training location.

It was almost impossible to encounter the first and second level Spirit King monsters after reaching the level of the World of Warcraft Forest, so Xia Haoxuan could only enter the Heavenly Capture Field.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully catching neutral tuna and gaining 10,000,000 mission experience."

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully catching a small tuna and gaining 8,000,000 mission experience." (To be continued)


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