"If you are ready, we will come out now."

The old man's eyes glanced at everyone and ordered coldly.

After a moment, the riots of people quieted down again, and they were waiting for the old man to lead them to the Burial God Mountain...

...

Hidden Mountain.

There are nine floors in total.

Every time you go up, the spirit beasts and traps you encounter become more powerful.

Generally speaking, those who go down the Holy Spirit only dare to wander below the third level. If you accidentally step into the fourth level, your corpse will definitely remain.

At this moment, a group of people came in the sacred mountain.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, I stopped.

The leader of the group was an old man. After stopping, the old man turned around and said, "Zangshen Mountain has arrived. I wish you good luck here! Okay, you can go to Zangshen Mountain now. In seven days, I will pick you up."

After the words came, the old man carried his hands on his back and slowly left here with a step.

"Miss Cloud."

An Zihao glanced at Yun Luofeng standing in the crowd. He hesitated for a while, walked up, rubbed the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "There is a great danger in this Zangshen Mountain. Can I go with you?"

The implication is that he hopes to rely on Yun Luofeng to pass this assessment safely.

Of course, if he was the only one, he would not have been shameless to ask Yun Luofeng for help. Now that there is a lady by his side, he will definitely not let the lady be in danger.

So, he took the initiative.

Yun Luofeng glanced at him and walked straight to the mountain. From beginning to end, he did not answer An Zihao's words.

"What does she mean?" An Zihao looked at Yun Luofeng's back, his eyes full of curiosity, as if he didn't understand what Yun Luofeng's actions meant. "She neither rejected us nor accepted us. So what does she mean?"

The little loli blinked her eyes, and her cute little face shone with bright light.

Her eyes kept staring at Yun Luofeng's back and said in a tender voice: "Did she refuse me? She should agree to us follow her."

Upon hearing this, An Zihao was delighted. He patted his chest and promised with confidence.

"Miss, don't worry, I will let her accept us. As long as we have her protection, we will not be afraid of that woman."

The little loli sighed.

Yun Luofeng did not reject them, nor did he accept it. It would be difficult to get her protection...

But she really couldn't bear to let An Zihao down, so she could only hold back the worries in her heart.

...

The scenery of Tibetan sacred mountain is pleasant and rich aura flows in the air.

As soon as Yun Luofeng walked into Zangshen Mountain, he heard a noisy sound coming from the front.

I saw a young man who looked like a scholar being knocked to the ground and scattered, his handsome and fair face full of anger.

His eyes glared at the group of people who bullied him in front of him angrily, and grabbed the medicinal materials in his hand tightly.

"Jingjiang, hand over the medicinal materials in your hand!"

The young man stretched out his hand to the scholar lying on the ground and said arrogantly.

The scholar hugged the medicinal herbs tightly: "No, I am used to save my life, so I will never give it to you. Besides, the medicinal herbs were first released, so why should I give them to you?"

"If you don't want to hand over the medicinal materials, just die here!"
Chapter completed!