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At this time, tens of meters away from the cave, an old man and a young boy sat on a branch of a giant tree, their faces filled with excitement.
"Melon baby, did you see? That's a warrior."
The old man's cigarette burned his hand before he came back to himself and patted the big-headed boy beside him.
The boy, who looked like he was only seven or eight years old, nodded vaguely and said, "Grandfather, I also want to become a warrior to protect the village in the future."
In the village, there are often fierce beasts coming and going, and many villagers have been injured as a result. The young man has wanted to become a warrior since he was a child.
Seeing Liu Zhenlong standing in mid-air, seeing Ling Hao's hand grasping the sword energy, a firm determination appeared before the young man's eyes.
Outside, the scorching sun was high in the sky, Liu Zhendong's expression was unpleasant, and he found it hard to get out of this predicament.
Ling Hao's strength far exceeded his expectations.
Originally thought that among this group of people, Ling Hao was the weakest, but unexpectedly, Ling Hao turned out to be the strongest person.
Moreover, Ling Hao's identity also made him have many concerns in his heart.
If he were truly from an ancient noble family, he wouldn't dare offend him.
At first, there were many people from ancient tribes beside the heavenly girl, each of whom had the ability to fly in the sky and escape on land, controlling thunder and lightning.
He Liu Zhendong, although he was at the peak of Yuanshen Realm, was still nothing but an ant in their eyes.
Hesitating in his heart, Liu Zhendong stepped down from the air one step at a time, sheathing his long sword and saying: "Young brother, today's matter was somewhat abrupt on my part. Since you are a descendant of an ancient clan, let us call off this affair. I will take my leave now."
Liu Zhenlong responded with his mouth, but in his heart he was not reconciled. If it weren't for Ling Huan bringing him to the people's department and crippling them, at least they would still have had a chance to enter the tomb.
Unfortunately, Liu Zhenlong misjudged it.
"Is Ling's arm gone?"
Since Liu Zhendong treated Ling Hao as a member of the ancient tribe, Ling Hao didn't bother to explain much and instead sneered.
"Just kidding earlier, little brother don't take it seriously. One day come to Piaomiao Peak and Liu will personally receive you."
Liu Zhenlong was taken aback and felt angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, threw it to his disciples one by one, turned around and smiled slyly: "The green mountain remains unchanged, the green water flows forever, we will meet again someday."
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"Is that all?"
Han Ye Seul and Hong Ji Yoon are both a bit unbelievable.
Just now, Ling Huan had taken the sword with his bare hands, and they hadn't recovered from their shock yet.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhendong, the master of Piaoyue Peak, had already left directly.
This change is happening a bit too quickly, isn't it?
"This is the power of the Gu tribe, Brother Ling, let's go in."
Han Lao's eyes flickered and he let out a soft sigh.
Everyone's eyes lingered on Linghao for a long time before entering the cave.
Cave, dim and damp, Han Ye couldn't help but frown as she stepped over the white bones on the ground.
Among them, two corpses were gnawed by a strange beast and half of their faces were exposed, revealing a terrifying face, causing several women to scream repeatedly.
"How did these people die?"
Han Yexiang clung tightly to Ling Huan's side, and although she had a cultivation base at the Yuan Shen boundary, when truly faced with such a dire situation, her heart was still racing with fear.
Ling Hu's gaze swept lightly over the white bones, and he said calmly: "The ferocious beasts have eaten their fill. There should be a particularly brutal ferocious beast in this cave. Everyone be careful."
"What? A rare beast."
Upon hearing this, everyone else had a look of great alarm on their faces.
They are now in the cave, they are like a dark beast in the light, and if they are not careful, it is very likely that they will step into Hong Tianqi's way.
"Miss Chu, how long is this cave?"
Ling Hao observed the surrounding illusion, thoughtfully asking.
"It's only a few miles long, but there's nowhere to hide and no forks in the road. Even if there are strange beasts, they should be on our necessary path." Chu Yu thought for a moment before responding, her pretty face filled with doubt: "But the last two times, there weren't any strange beasts. Has something unexpected happened?"
"Perhaps we're overthinking it."
Tang Ming comforted him with a word and then said: "With Brother Ling here, even if it's a strange beast, there shouldn't be any danger."
In Longjiang City Wudao Association, Hong Jia and Han Jia should all give Ling Hao the conditions.
At a critical moment, Ling Hao cannot ignore it, so Tang Ming would say this.
"Don't be so confident in me."
Ling Hao answered with a bad temper and then walked to the front of the team.
"Why do I feel like it's getting colder and colder?"
Behind her back, Han Yexiang's neck shrunk down, and she said in doubt.
"It's getting a bit chilly, it seems like winter has arrived."
A Korean woman nodded, hugging her arms with a slightly tense expression.
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, Ling Hao stopped and pointed forward.
"Is... is that a dragon?"
Behind her, Han Yexiang and others stared blankly at what was in front of them.
All I saw was a long snake-like monster crouching over ten meters away.
The monster had two horns as long as human arms on its head, and its entire body was as black as ink. Each scale shone with a lustrous black light the size of a fist.
What made them even more tongue-tied was that the strange beast actually had four short and slender legs.
"Black Python! At least over a thousand years of cultivation."
Ling Hao's expression was calm and his voice was flat as he said.
"Oh no! Trouble's coming!"
Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, even Han Lao and Hong Xiu couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
The Millennium Black Python is no ordinary exotic beast, it's several dozen times stronger than the Golden Horned Python.
"Brother Ling, what's going on? This guy is blocking the way, we can't get through."
Tang Ming's expression was grave, and the golden horned python had almost made him ancient. Now that he encountered a Jiaolong, what difference did it make from sending himself to death?
Fortunately, the black python should be full and asleep at this time.
"Don't panic, this is just a young dragon, having just gone through the tribulation of a thousand years, it's at its weakest and not invincible."
Ling Hao slowly arrived.
The python must undergo a transformation through tribulation and shedding its skin.
The black snake in front of me had obviously just shed its skin, otherwise its scales wouldn't be so shiny.
Moreover, the horn on top of the black python's head has not shrunk yet, it is obviously newly grown.
If a black python's horn is only as long as a palm, it proves that it is at least a two-thousand-year-old dragon.
Compared with martial artists who are in the midst of crossing the tribulation at the peak, they are several times stronger.
The black python in front of me has at most only the cultivation of the early stages of crossing the tribulation and is not invincible.
Martial arts, entering the Tao, earthly evil spirits, heavenly executioners, primordial spirit. Further up is the tribulation boundary, enduring thunder and lightning to transform internal energy into magical power, truly becoming a cultivator of the Tao.
A python becomes a jiao, at least it must go through thunder tribulation, but even if it goes through thunder tribulation, there is still a long period of weakness.
It's clear that this Jiao has lost a lot of its vital energy due to the tribulation, so it came out to find food. Those warriors outside died because of this.
"Mr. Tangfeng, was there a thunderstorm when we came last time?"
Ling Hao sank into thought for a moment before asking.
"Yes, I was still wondering why it suddenly turned pitch black from a clear sky, with thunder and lightning."
Tang Ming's impulsive response at that time still seemed strange to him.
(End of chapter)
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