The sky is clear, with smoke and clouds gathering, and it scattered again in an instant. Only the morning light scatters across the sky, reflecting a gorgeous dream, like a palace in the sky, occasionally revealing a corner.

“Rumbling ~”

The loud noises were centered on Tiandu Mountain, and the earth was shaking within a radius of dozens of miles, and the invisible force spread out. Even though there were several miles apart, there were still large areas of trees bowing their heads to one side.

The Tiandu Mountains, the Sun God Palace, and the mountain gate are wide open.

The mountain protection formation of the seven sects in the world is so terrifying. Once the mountain gate is opened, the smoke and clouds of hundreds of miles and the endless spiritual energy are all sucked cleanly. The strong wind brought about during the whole process is roaring.

The new generation of personal disciples of the Sun God Palace came out for the first time and rushed to southern Xinjiang as a grand event. Then they opened the mountain gate and thought it was so grand that they would announce it to the world.

At this moment, inside and outside the Sun God Palace, countless elders from this generation of family members looked up and watched a red light fly out of the mountain gate.

In the red light, there are chariots like mountains. In front of the chariot, nine divine dragons that are purely condensed by spiritual energy, and suddenly cross the sky.

"It's like a god who patrols the sky, and the golden crow rises up in Fusang."

"The Nine Dragon Chariot of the East Pole!"

Outside the Sun God Palace and even further away, many practitioners along the way, including casual cultivators, or talents from the sects, saw the Nine Dragon Chariot from afar and felt the vigorous aura coming to their faces. All of them changed their faces and avoided them.

After the Nine Dragon Chariot, many mature people's first reaction was to go back and warn the children that when they met young monks who went out to practice during this period, it would be better to be polite, and they might as well be the ones who were the ones who were the Nine Dragon Chariot.

There is indeed someone on the Nine Dragon Chariot!

Chen Xiwei, Baoxi, Zeng Zuimo, Lu Xue, Willow Cicada, Wooden Tree, Wushan...

All the newly promoted disciples have climbed the Nine Dragon Chariot for the first time. They stood curiously at the edge. Looking down at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, they dyed a fiery red under the power of the Nine Dragon Chariot. A feeling of pride arises naturally.

The head of everyone was Chen Xiwei. She stood alone at the top of the head, looking at her with her hands behind her back, frowned, looking lonely and full of worries.

Zeng Zuimo, who had been peeking at her reaction, sighed when Baoxi saw this and looked sad.

There are nine out of twenty-nine people present, and the only one is missing.

——Three heroes, four heroes and one strange immortal, chief: Ning Feng!

Where is Ning Feng?

"Trek...trek..."

"I'm the life of trekking!"

"Climbing mountains, wading through forests, docking... When will it be the end?"

Ning Feng was leaning on a branch he picked up from somewhere, wearing a seemingly ordinary scholar's robe. He stood at the hillside, looking up at the large area of ​​dark rocks on the top of the mountain.

The rocks are like flying eaves, protruding from the forest, lying across the sky, appearing abrupt and strange. They are like eagles standing on cliffs, which may dive and rush at any time. They are also like tigers roaring in the deep mountains, and they will be snarling in a blink of an eye and will be snarled by tigers.

Just as the sun was rising, the omnipresent morning light shone through the dense branches and leaves and fell on Ning Feng. The ordinary scholar's robe reflected a faint golden light, as if there were golden silk hidden in it.

"The golden velvet is worthy of being the top of the seven sects of the world's standard velvets. The essence of the three transformation velvets a day is good at, and there are still other wonderful uses."

Ning Feng felt the warmth that was constantly overflowing all over his body, and his mood became much more relaxed.

He was unable to set out for southern Xinjiang with Chen Xiwei and the others.

Before that, Tian Yunzi and Shen Buyi received the news of the treasure that they had bet on, and the experience arranged by their master was also released. The two things were combined into one, and the next thing happened.

"First go to explore the rat demon cave, get the treasure out, then go to southern Xinjiang alone to meet with the master..."

Ning Feng felt that his teeth were hurting. Thinking of the difficulties ahead, he suddenly felt that the hardships he had traveled were nothing.

The so-called rat demon flashed through his mind.

Originally one of the demons of the Cang Cang, his nature was debaucherous. Later, he was brave enough to tease a little master of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan. As a result, the real rat ran out of Mang Cang Mountain.

Originally, he was hung on the flagpole and turned into a mouse to do it. Who knew that this old demon was smart and did not stop at all on the road. He directly defected to the Southern Demon Sect and joined the disciple of an old demon in the Southern Demon Sect.

The demons in Mangcang Mountain were not afraid of the Southern Demon Sect. They stopped because some outsider didn't know about it. They ordered the old demon not to step on Mangcang Mountain again, otherwise they would stew into a bowl of rat soup to shock the little master.

If this was the case, no matter how brave Ning Feng was, Tian Yunzi wanted to practice the only successor of the Sun Law, and he could not throw it into the fire pit.

It can only be said that the mouse demon was trying to die.

He stayed in the Southern Demon Sect for a few years. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the old demon's life and death, the nature of the mouse clan broke out and actually stole into the treasure house guarded by the old demon and stole a few items to the warehouse.

The mouse demon woke up afterwards. When he knew that this was happening, he felt sad. He quickly took advantage of the fact that the old demon was still in seclusion and ran to this poor mountain and water for 30,000 miles. He stayed in a hurry all day, fearing that he would hide.

It is also him who should have such a disaster.

After he escaped here, he happened to be discovered by the elders of the Divine Palace who were going out to fight with the Southern Demon Sect, and he also visited his treasure house.

The elder of the Divine Palace disdained to attack this mouse, and wanted to treat it as a target for his younger generations to experience it. So he sent the news back and went to the southern border again.

So, Ning Feng's career came into being.

"Purple gold is used as a box, and spiritual vine is used as a rope!"

Ning Feng murmured and repeated, this was the clue that he was going to take the treasure this time.

"This should be a box to seal the treasure."

"What is inside? I didn't say a word at all. It seems that I don't want to know until I open the box."

Ning Feng sighed, temporarily suppressing the curiosity that seemed to be scratching his heart like a kitten, and headed up the mountain again.

"I hope their news is correct. After the bold mouse heard that the Sun God Palace met the Southern Demon Sect, he felt itchy and went out to inquire about the news and let the news out."

"If it weren't possible, it would be really..."

Ning Feng sighed to the sky, crying speechlessly at his master's way of education, "...It's a tragedy!"

After a moment, from the mountainside to the top, the more plants and trees were gone, and replaced by black rocks full of holes.

These black rocks are spread all over the mountain tops, and each black rock is covered with irregular holes. Judging from its size, the smallest one is that mice can enter, and the largest one is that old cats can enter.

Outside each hole, countless fine claw prints, falling gray or black hair, silently explaining what these holes are for.

"It turns out that the mouse's son can dig holes."

Ning Feng was amazed and looked up at the large area of ​​black rock in front of him. "The disciples of the rat demon have made a good hole. Is this mountain empty?"

His eyes swept around, searched around, and made a mutter:
Chapter completed!