Yang Jie and Xian Menghua followed behind.

But the two of them were still a little uneasy.

Although Lin Tian looks confident, he still has no bottom!

If Lin Tian loses to the black gold, not only will they have to deal with it here, Huanhai Pavilion may also suffer.

Not long after walking along the Seven Glaciers.

This place is already deserted.

The original coastal roads have been turned into gravel roads, winding and crisscrossed by mountains and ravines.

It's hard to walk.

However, when we walked to the mountains ahead and looked upstream, we could indeed see a very open river section.

Far away.

Lin Tian could vaguely see a few figures.

Originally, he wanted to directly cover it with his spiritual consciousness.

But thought about it.

Then give up.

He didn't want to disturb those people.

Although there is no spiritual consciousness to explore the past.

But he could sense some breath.

Among those figures, at least three are Golden Core Stage monks!

Moreover, it is still very powerful!

"It seems that your master has brought many masters with you!"

Lin Tian smiled faintly, carried Xiao Yushu and walked away, while saying: "At least three golden elixir masters! This skill is incredible!"

"Afraid?"

Xiao Yushu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he sneered at the same time.

Come here.

He felt that he at least had a chance to survive!

But Yang Jie and Xian Menghua who were following him turned pale with fright.

Three golden elixir monks!

Isn't this... here to die?
Chapter completed!