Seeing Tao Ling's expression of being a bit reluctant to part with the 20,000 Lingyang Stones, Lin Hao smiled lightly and didn't care.

"Let's do this. You will arrange a place for me to enter the Fantasy Tower for trial later, and our gambling debt will be used as an offset. How about that?"

Lin Hao had obviously already thought of his words and suggested.

Although he has a Deacon Privilege Card, he does not understand the rules used in it. In addition, as a trainee deacon, he does not know if there are any restrictions on the Fantasy Tower.

Taking this opportunity to let Tao Ling arrange the whole process can save a lot of trouble.

"That's it?"

Upon hearing this, Tao Ling's big eyes suddenly shone with light.

"It's a small matter, just leave it to me."

She stretched out her hand and patted her proud chest with a look of assurance on her face.

Immediately, the two of them walked towards the south side of the mountainside, where there was a mountain lake.

A magnificent ancient pagoda stands in the lake, its entire body is as crystal clear as glass.

The ancient pagoda is surrounded by water on all sides, with only a stone bridge connecting it.

Lin Hao raised his eyes slightly and saw three big characters on the plaque on the door of the tower, 'Huan Ming Tower'.

There are nine floors in this tower, and each floor is engraved with precise rune formations, faintly exuding obscure energy fluctuations.

Obviously, every time the trialist rises to a level, he can absorb the huge energy contained in it, thereby improving his cultivation level.

Reaching the top of the ninth level means that the ninth level is complete.

Coupled with the previous cultivation of the original ninth-level warrior or ninth-level mage, the combination of the two energies can impact the realm of the Holy Realm.

Such trials may seem ordinary, but they also symbolize a test of one's martial arts talent.

For example, no matter how hard the tester tries, he can only make it to the sixth floor in the tower.

Then his achievements in martial arts in the Holy Realm, if there is no great opportunity, will eventually stop at the sixth level of the Holy Realm.

Simply put, the higher the tower, the broader your martial arts future will be!

At this time, many young men and women gathered in the open space by the lake.

Almost all of them were disciples of the outer hall of the Huoyun Sect, numbering in the hundreds.

These people can be said to be at the lowest level among the Huoyun Sect.

But if you go out casually, among the major empires or dynasty forces, you will definitely belong to the top level!

In addition, there were several white-robed deacons standing around to maintain order at the scene.

Lin Hao glanced around, and a burly figure in the crowd suddenly came into view.

That man, carrying the mysterious bow on his back, was none other than Lei Meng.

Today, he has changed his clothes. He is wearing the red uniform of a disciple of the outer hall of Huoyun Sect. Matching his strong face, he is full of aura.

Standing among the many disciples in the outer hall at this moment, I feel like I stand out from the crowd.

Raymond turned his eyes and noticed Lin Hao not far away.

"Boss."

At that moment, Lei Meng was overjoyed and was about to step forward to say hello when suddenly two disciples from the outer hall surrounded him.

They are not the newly admitted academy students or casual martial artists yesterday.

The look that seemed to be superior to others was more like that of the native aborigines of the island.

"I said, don't you have a storage ring? Why are you still carrying a longbow all day long?"

The long-haired young man in the lead sneered: "Don't you feel tired?"

Another person also sarcastically said: "I can't stand you outsiders who like to show off."

Raymond was silent, staring at the two people in front of him with burning eyes.

The reason why he always carries the Xuan Gong is not to show off or to attract attention.

This bow is the ancestral treasure of their Lei family, the Cloud-Piercing Bow.

Its ancestors in the past generations, as long as they have it, they will never leave their bodies.

It can not only exercise physical strength, but also cultivate the affinity between the two, so as to achieve the state of integration of human and bow, and achieve greater accuracy when shooting.

Over the years, the arched back has become a habit for Raymond, just like eating and dressing.

"Here, let me play with you two times."

Seeing that Raymond was silent, the long-haired young man reached out to grab Xuan Gong out of curiosity.

Raymond turned sideways and dodged easily.

"The positioning is good."

The long-haired young man grabbed it empty, smiled instead of getting angry, and reached out to grab it again.

However, this time, Raymond did not dodge. He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Don't touch my things."

"As an outsider, if I insist on touching you, what can you do to me?"

The long-haired young man narrowed his eyes and whispered coldly: "My brother works in the deacon hall. If you dare to touch me, you will be left with nothing to eat!"

Upon hearing the other party's threat, Raymond's eyes darkened slightly.

He had just arrived and had no power in the Huoyun Sect. He could only start from the lowest level as a disciple in the outer hall and was unwilling to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, just at the beginning, I would meet such a trouble-seeking guy!

"I've been doing a lot of research on bows and arrows recently. At least you have to let me see if your bow is a good one."

The long-haired young man seemed to be smiling, but immediately his spiritual power surged, and he directly shook away Raymond's palm.

Then he reached out again and grabbed the mysterious bow wrapped in cloth behind Raymond.

His arbitrary and reckless behavior is extremely disgusting!

However, Raymond seemed honest and honest on the surface, but he had killed people, been stabbed, and had been involved in the intrigues of the eldest prince and the third prince for several years.

He is completely a ruthless person who is not afraid of life and death.

Therefore, at this moment, how could the long-haired young man just rely on a threat to surrender?

I saw his burly body suddenly emitting an extremely powerful energy wave.

boom!

The red light flashed, directly shaking the long-haired young man back several steps.

"Um?!"

The long-haired young man was shocked. He obviously didn't expect that Lei Meng's spiritual power could be so solid and powerful with only his ninth-level cultivation!

"what happened?"

Such a movement immediately caused a commotion among the surrounding crowd.

Even the white-robed deacons noticed this.

"He robbed me of my things and used violence!"

But before he could figure out the ins and outs of the matter, the long-haired young man unexpectedly exclaimed: "Come and judge!!"

"Yes, I can testify."

The disciple from the outer hall next to him also started making noises.

Soon, several white-robed deacons quickly walked closer.

After hearing the words of the two long-haired young men, their sharp gazes suddenly shot towards Raymond.

The white-robed deacon at the head had a face and facial features quite similar to that of the long-haired young man.

This person is obviously the brother mentioned by the latter just now, named "Hong Yang".

The two brothers exchanged glances, undoubtedly understanding each other.

Little did he know that all of this was seen by Lin Hao, who was not far away.

His originally calm gaze gradually turned cold.

"It's really troublesome. I just arrived and I have to deal with things."

Tao Ling shook his head and yawned lazily.

"Let's go and let you familiarize yourself with the way we handle things..."

Tao Ling raised her hand, but before she could finish speaking, Lin Hao's body had already swept away.
Chapter completed!