Qiyuan, the northern part of the fifteenth continent.

A divine light flew from a distance and fell over a mountain range.

This mountain range is covered with thick nine-color mist.

This place is the ancient road lake, one of the ten most important Jedi in Qiyuan.

Dingdang! Dingdang!

From afar, there were constant jingling sounds coming from the nine-colored crystal fog, and it was obvious that many people were digging for treasures.

Tang Hao was a little surprised. He remembered that this place could only be opened once every decade. It was just the time that the old man and the others brought him to dig treasures. Did he happen to come this time?

But he glanced around and did not notice that the crystal fog in front of him had faded.

"By the way, over the years, Qi Yuan's cultivation level has also improved a lot. There were only a few Taoist slashing in the past, now there are many more immortals, and some disciples of Kunlun may come here too."

Soon, Tang Hao suddenly realized.

Qi Yuan is no longer the Qi Yuan he remembers.

"People, please leave here!"

Tang Hao spoke and shouted in the fog. At the same time, he released a trace of the aura of the holy realm.

In an instant, a commotion came from the fog, and then a series of divine lights flew out from it.

"Which senior is here?"

As soon as many cultivators came out, they looked at Tang Hao, bowed and shouted respectfully.

"Fellow Taoist, are you so unkind? You want to dig it alone in such a large area?" Someone also yelled.

Tang Hao glanced at them and recognized that they were not from Kunlun. All Kunlun disciples had Kunlun identity tokens on them.

These people should be from other forces in Qiyuan. Today, Qiyuan, except for his Kunlun Sect, is still there.

"I'm for your own good!"

Tang Hao was not annoyed and smiled at them.

"Hey! Still for our own good? What a joke! You are from Kunlun! Only you Kunlun people are so domineering!"

Those people said indignantly.

Tang Hao was too lazy to say more, and he wanted to send these people out as soon as he brushed his sleeves.

"I still want to do it? You Kunlun is too much!" Among those people, one younger one stood up and shouted angrily, looking full of righteous indignation.

"You are from the Feng family, right?"

Tang Hao glanced at him and recognized his clothes. He was from the Feng family.

"That's right!" the young man raised his head and said proudly.

In Qiyuan, besides the monster-like Kunlun sect, the Feng family is the most powerful.

"Is the head of the Feng family okay? But can you kill Dao and become an immortal?" Tang Hao said.

"Head of the family? Do you recognize our head?" The young man was stunned.

"There are Feng Bai and Feng Wu, these two siblings? Have you ever had Qi Yuan?" Tang Hao asked again.

Feng Bai and Feng Wu's brother and sister had some friendship with him, and he still remembered it.

"Feng Bai? You... do you recognize Senior Feng Bai?" The young man showed shock.

Feng Bai is the most outstanding genius of his Feng family decades ago. He killed Taoism very early, left Qiyuan, and made some famous in the starry sky. It is said that he is now a holy realm.

"nature!"

Tang Hao smiled, quite missing his days.

"Who are you?"

At this time, behind the young man, an old man wearing the Feng family robe spoke.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Hao, with a little suspicious look.

He vaguely felt that this person was a little familiar, as if he had seen him before.
Chapter completed!