"I am too!"

Cheng Die also said, just holding her fists and saying "I'm the same," but she didn't become a disciple. After saying a few words, "I'm the same," she stood there at a loss, not knowing what to say.

Lin Hao laughed and immediately breeze swept his sleeves and helped Xue Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, up: "No need to do this. If you can still remember to be a teacher in a hundred years, you will be satisfied."

After saying that, Lin Hao took a step towards the formation gate, and the few people behind him immediately followed.

Duanmuxue looked at Lin Hao's back seriously, but she had no other intentions, but she was always confused. Lin Hao was the king of the realm. How did he avoid the investigation of the trial array?

It’s a pity that as she imagined, Lin Hao had all his magical powers, and the scene of resisting the investigation of the formation did not happen. Lin Hao just walked over so casually, not even looking like he was traveling through a formation gate, but more as simple and easy as passing through an air! The formation gate passes through it as soon as it passes through! In the Xuejing Lake Trial Array, the sun is already setting in the west. When it is approaching dusk, the whole sky is filled with rays of rays of light, and the world seems to be dyed with a layer of sun red.

However, after passing through the trial array, the Painting World Continent behind the array gate was at this time when the night dew first fell and the full moon was getting thick.

At the third day of the day, the whole world is almost dark.

After crossing this formation gate, it was like traveling through time, and suddenly it went from dusk to late at night.

As soon as he crossed the formation gate, Lin Hao immediately had a solemn eyebrows, looked indifferently at the surrounding mountains, and the "thousands of troops" that almost blocked the entire formation gate.

Thousands of troops were a bit exaggerated, but here it was indeed a scale of hundreds! "The first bird was shot out by a gun."

Lin Hao pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at the two old men Xuantian Mingye who were tied together by a magic rope. These two old men were the first to cross the formation gate one after another and flew out of the trial formation.

At this moment, these two old men were tied together, trembling like quails, lying on a phoenix-tailed dress, and they were as noble and graceful as the nine heavenly phoenix, even their appearance was like a mysterious phoenix, and they were as beautiful as a stunning woman.

This woman is naturally the elder of the Realm Alliance and the Fengqi Realm King who is responsible for guarding the trial of Xuejing Lake.

The full name of the World Alliance should be called the World Alliance of Eight Prefectures and Kings of the Painting World. As the name suggests, the entire world continent, except for the mysterious Mozhou in the middle, all the other eight states are under the jurisdiction of the World Alliance.

Of course, the original intention of this alliance was that the first defensive wall on the painting world continent fell ten thousand years ago, and even hundreds of kings of the realm resisted the beast kings all fell. The entire painting world urgently needed the protection of the Powerful Realm Alliance, which was thus established in fact. Before that, although there was a boundary alliance, it was somewhat unworthy of its name.

One of the most important tasks of the World Alliance is to dig out the hidden world kings from the eight states of the painting world, and use the power of the entire alliance to cultivate as many world kings as possible in order to prepare for stronger invasion and attacks that the ink beast may come.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the world alliance has indeed become an existence that no one can ignore in the entire painting world.

Almost every realm king in the eight domains of the painting world has registered and left his name in the realm alliance, but those realm kings with their own family sects are difficult to hold important positions within the realm alliance.

Only the King of Fengqi, who is not bound by the family sects behind him and is commonly known as the casual cultivator, is qualified to enter the Presbyterian Church of the Realm Alliance and become the Elder of the Realm Alliance, and has certain authority in the Realm Alliance.

Only such a worry-free and impartial elder of the Realm King is qualified to guard the trial land.

Of course, even if there is really a king who guards the Realm and does some secret operations, the Realm Alliance usually turns a blind eye.

However, at this time, there was not only the Fengqi Realm King here! Not far behind Fengqi Realm King, there was another old man holding a tortoise shell in his hand. He looked so old that he was covered in age spots and wrinkles. He was wearing a tortoise clothes and sat on a round stone. If he met him on the street, Lin Hao might have thought that this old man was a beggar who was entrusted to beg along the street with tortoise shells.

However, Lin Hao had noticed this old man in Fengxue Town long ago.

At that time, he wanted to use the battle in Fengxue Town to lure the Fengqi Realm King into anger, but was blocked by this old man! Yes, this old man was the other king of the Hongtian Realm King who was responsible for guarding the trial of Xuejing Lake, the King of Hongtian Realm! However, this is still not all the people who blocked the exit here at this moment.

Lin Hao's eyes swept towards the people present one by one. Some people could guess their identities, while others could not tell which force they were.

This place is also a canyon. Unlike the trial formation, there are nine peaks here, which surround the canyon. At this moment, on the top of the nine peaks, on the top of the first peak to the north, there are several men standing, including a middle-aged man with a mustache under his nose. The man is also a king of realms, but the few people behind him are all realms.

The most conspicuous thing is that the words "Beihan" are embroidered on these people's clothes! Beihan's family?

Lin Hao frowned, then immediately came to his senses and remembered that he was hiding on Wu Yuanyuan's small boat and following Wu Yuanyuan to Xuejing Lake. Wasn't he intercepted by such a large ship from the Beihan family on the way?

The young master of the Beihan family wanted to plot against Wu Yuanyuan, but he slapped the Dharma boat and everyone on the boat was spared.

He even specially "let go" the young master of the Beihan family, and then mobilized the ink beasts within a thousand miles to chase him.

It makes him feel unhappy even if he dies! So, is it because the Beihan family came to take revenge?

Lin Hao yawned and looked at the second and third mountain again. Unfortunately, he didn't recognize the people on these two mountain peaks. On the fourth mountain, there was a strong man with a figure of three points stronger than the elder of the Demon Tiger. The strong man sat on the top of the mountain, but his figure was taller than that of ordinary people, like a small giant. On the crown with his hair tied above his head, the word "Xiao" was written! In addition, the giant man was covered with the aura of ink beasts, and was obviously a monk who practiced the method of controlling beasts.

"The Xiao family in the wasteland city?"

After thinking about it, Lin Hao only had the only member of Xiao Jue's tribe. He had such a heavy aura of ink beast on his body, right?

Well, very good, another one to take revenge.
Chapter completed!