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Eighty-one. Yunji

"Sir, no! This is unruly!" The servant shouted in surprise. He took out a white horn from his arms. It seemed that as long as Chen Hao still insisted on not getting off the Iron Feather Eagle, it would blow it to alarm the guards stationed here.

Chen Hao shrank his eyes and reached out to take a light shot. The horn suddenly rose and fell into his hands, leaving the servant alone in the spotlight.[]

"A master is also an immortal master?" The servant asked quietly, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes. He looked up again and changed into a humble look, and said flatteringly: "What the Immortal Master said should not be wrong. This iron feathered vulture matches you just right."

Chen Hao nodded, thinking that this servant knew his identity quite well. If he was to make noise again, he wouldn't mind letting him try the taste of breaking his muscles and bones. He was speechless, just threw out a small golden bag and threw it away, revealing the golden spots inside.

"Apart from the rent, the rest will be rewarded to you!"

"Thank you, Master Immortal!"

Chen Hao shook his head and pulled the reins with his hand. The iron feathered eagle under him roared up from the ground. The huge wave of air bent down the evergreen tree bent down. The servant squinted his eyes and was fumbled on the ground, with joy on his face.

The Iron Feather Eagle and the Feng Ju rushed towards Yunxiao one after another, which naturally alarmed some people in the city. However, these people were just ordinary martial artists, but they were a little envious and curious. Who could guess that the person sitting on the back of the bird of prey was the culprit that caused the disaster in the entire Fengyuan City?

Even if you know, with their cultivation level, they will remain silent. If you talk too much, you will lose it. Especially when talking about people with such supernatural powers behind your back, just like a peddler who does not talk about things in the temple, it will bring them unexpected disasters.

The wind and clouds were changing, and for a short while, drizzled rain fell in the city again, submerging the entire city in a hazy mist. Even the wounds left by the previous battle were blocked and could not be seen again.

...

There are few high mountains and ridges in the middle of the earth, and there are many hilly plains. The rice fields form colorful patterns. As the wind rolls like a vast ocean, the wilderness is vast and the sky is low, and occasionally there are a few tall ancient trees standing on the earth. From time to time, birds are singing, goshawks are hovering, orioles are turning, cicadas are chirping, and poisonous snakes are surrounding them.

Every tree is a small world, and the jungle law of the strong prey on the weak is always staged. The huge wings of the iron feathered eagle slid across the white clouds, making a thunderous sound, which shocked some birds and birds flew in a panic, while the eyes of the raptor under the seat showed a proud look, like a overlord who looked down on the world.

In fact, this is true. So far, Chen Hao has not discovered any bird that is comparable to its size and ferocity. Perhaps it is owned in the distant Yuzhou, but for some reason it has not flew across the boundless sea.

Suddenly, the iron feathered eagle passed through a cloud, and the eyes suddenly became bright, and the sky suddenly turned into two suns. One was hanging high and burning with a blazing white light, and the other was located on the horizon, surrounded by a dazzling purple glow.

"It's coming soon. Sir, look at the purple light, which is the temple of the Supreme Gate!" Zhang Zhonglin shouted with difficulty in facing the whirring wind and waves. Helplessly, the birds of prey under his seat were flying too quickly. Even if he had the samurai level cultivation, he felt a little difficult. He could only grab the reins carefully so as not to fall off the body of the vulture when he was not careful and to pieces.

Chen Hao nodded in response, but two divine lights appeared in his eyes. He saw through the obstacles of the space and came to the purple glow, trying to see some clues. But to his disappointment, he could only see the magic array with light, and he could not see the sporadic spots of the fairy mountain. He suddenly admired the deduction technique of Li Zong in his heart.

However, he was not completely unrealized. He was surprised to find a figure riding a spiritual bird and placing magic weapons hidden in the clouds. These people were dressed in different clothes and should not be disciples of the Supreme Sect. The only thing that remains unchanged is the awe on their faces.

Chen Hao withdrew his visiting gaze, his eyes were blurred, and he muttered to himself: "Zhonglin, it seems we have a companion."

He pulled the reins, and the Iron Feather Eagle was even more rapid. The whole sky was echoing with the roar of its wings passing through the space. As the distance approached, some people had already poked out of the clouds and looked coldly at the unexpected guest who suddenly arrived.

Chen Hao glanced at these people and found that the other party's eyes were full of contempt, because he was mostly introverted with a breath, and the magic heaven technique was even more perfect. His cultivation was only at the beginning of the warrior, which was worse than Zhang Zhonglin who was standing next to him. Naturally, he was regarded as a wealthy young man from a family to come to the heavenly fortune.

Today is the disciples of the Supreme Sect who opens the door every ten years. Young talents from the entire Qingzhou continent have arrived one after another, hoping to stand out at the upcoming selection event. From then on, fish leaps to the dragon gate and rises straight up. There are also many rich children here. However, unless it is a real family of cultivation, if no talented people spend all their money to enter the mountain gate, they will still not be valued in it, and they will even be assigned to the work of chopping wood and diving in the mundane world, such as chopping wood and diving.

I think these people regard Chen Hao as the latter type of person, so they naturally acted disdainful. However, Chen Hao sneered in his heart but did not care about this. His motivation for entering this supreme gate was not pure, and the less people paid attention to it, the more it would be in line with his wishes.

Suddenly, a long rainbow flew over from a distance. Chen Hao looked closely and saw a white wooden boat, with crystal light all over the body. There was a man in a red brocade robe standing on the bow of the boat. There was a middle-aged man guarding him from one left and one right behind. His eyes were like torches. The other party felt like a bite by a mosquito and flies, and most of the thinness leaked.

Two Dans reached the peak and one was a Dan Condensing Realm. It seemed that this was a disciple of a certain family. Chen Hao sneered in his heart, and somehow he remembered the arrogant and domineering Young Master Yan, who was in the past. The scene in front of him was so similar to before.

"Doway!" A middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and a whip-shaped magic weapon covered with ferocious barbs was thrown out, and he rushed towards a cloud blocking the front. The people in the clouds were shocked and angry. The mounts of the emperor quickly flashed aside, with a cold face, but they did not dare to speak.

Chen Hao looked at it and saw that the man was like Zhang Zhonglin, but his appearance was poor. Not only did his feathers dimly, but his two wings were a little bald, which would definitely reduce his speed.

Looking at his clothes, it was just a good gray cloth robe. It was not brand new, but was washed many times and turned a little white. His fists were clenched tightly and his lips were bitten blood.

Suddenly, the man shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

When Chen Hao heard this, his pupils shrank, he turned around sharply, and found a whip shadow coming towards him. His face suddenly looked like frost, and a faint murderous intent flowed deep in his eyes.

He gently pulled the reins, and the iron feathered eagle screamed, and his two powerful wings shook, and his body suddenly rushed forward, barely avoiding the sharp whip shadow. The latter rubbed Zhang Zhonglin's eagle and struck the entire clouds in scattering.

"It's indeed so arrogant!" Chen Hao said in his heart. If it were to be put on a normal place and changed into another area, he would definitely kill such a young master with his backhand, no matter what his origin, it was a little troublesome here. Who knows if there would be people with great cultivation around him? If he takes action rashly, he will fall into a state of endless doom.

But he couldn't swallow his anger completely. When he saw Zhang Zhonglin approaching with lingering fear, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made the other party confused.

The white wooden boat moved forward quickly, and suddenly, a loud slap sounded on the boat. Everyone turned their heads to see who had such a courage to beat the children of a family of cultivation.

When he saw it, he was extremely shocked. The young man with red brocade robe looked as if he was blue, and there were five clear palm prints on his face. However, a middle-aged guard was kneeling in the boat, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and the other guard's face was full of embarrassment.

Could it be that the guard actually beat his master? Everyone was very confused and secretly wondering whether this guard had gained something and dared to do the devouring of the master.

"Li Ji, tell me! What's going on! I'll give you a chance to explain when you have been loyal for many years!" The young man exhaled a long breath, his chest fluctuated.

"Young Master, please spare me!" Li Ji kowtowed again, his eyes full of fear and confusion. He repeatedly defended: "A few days ago, a ferocious monster suddenly appeared in front of me. I was worried about the safety of my master, so I slapped him with a slap. Unexpectedly, as soon as I touched the monster, the other party was disillusioned, and what was revealed was... but..."

"But what is it? It's my face, Li Ji! Open your dog's eyes and see, where do I look like a monster?" The young man clenched his fists and was furious.

"No... Master, listen to my explanation! I should have been planted by some master, so I did this!" Li Ji wiped the fine sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead and said hurriedly.

"Yes, young master!" Another middle-aged guard also intervened and persuaded, "I have been with Li Ji for many years. He gives me a very mature and steady feeling. If no one secretly used his means, he would never have done such a rebellious move!"

"Then are you saying that I will be in vain for this slap?" the young man in brocade sneered coldly.
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