Climbing along the rugged rocks, the speed gradually increased. After reaching the top of the mountain, the view suddenly opened up. /Compared with the cliff where we stayed before, the place we stood on this time was much higher and the sightline was better. At a glance, on the endless Ziwu Plain, hills are clustered together, either gently rolling or steep and towering, in sharp contrast to the surrounding plains. But at this time, Linghu Jue focused more on a mountain peak not far away. The mountain peak is neither high nor precipitous, but it seems as if someone has neatly cut off half of it, revealing a huge gap toward the sky. On both sides of the gap, there stands a huge statue of a god, solemn and majestic, and full of atmosphere. When people see it, they feel trembling with fear. "This is Wan Lei Cave." Tuo Mulian approached Linghu Jue, who was looking into the distance, with a hint of yearning. Linghu could definitely feel the majestic momentum faintly emanating from the gap. He could also imagine that in ancient times, this Ten Thousand Thunder Cave should have been a different scene. He sighed softly and said: "Let's go." Tuo Mulian At this time, he was no longer in a hurry. He grabbed Linghu Jue who was about to move and said, "Why are you so anxious? Wan Lei Cave is not entered casually. The thunder just now may have been touched by a few people who were eager to enter the cave. It's due to the ban, so we should wait for Shenshi before going there." After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked at the sky. It was still half an hour before Shenshi. "What? There are many people entering Wanlei Cave." Linghu Juejian said with a slight frown. He was a little worried. Before he understood the laws of the metal system, it was best not to reveal his traces, in case Tu Sen and others People know that trouble is bound to happen. Tuo Mulian glanced at Linghu Jue meaningfully, and said as if joking: "What? Did you do something bad? You are afraid of seeing people." His sword eyebrows were slightly raised. Linghu Jue pondered. He was thinking about whether he should reveal some of his situation to Tuo Mulian so that he could have a plan to deal with it if something unexpected happened. Seeing that Linghu Jue was hesitant to speak, Tuo Mulian smiled slyly and said: "Okay, don't be embarrassed, I will give you a trick." After saying that, he shouted: "Ah Da, come here." Not far away, Ah Da walked over with a depressed look on his face and said in a low voice: "Miss¡ª¡ª." Tuomulian glanced at Linghu Jue, who looked suspicious, and said somewhat arrogantly: " Put on your clothes." "This?" Ah Da didn't understand what the lady meant, and looked confused and unhappy. Tuo Mulian raised his chin slightly proudly, looked at Linghu Jue and said, "How about it? I won't wrong you, right?" From the first sentence Tuo Mulian said, Linghu Jue had already understood that Tuo Mulian Meaning, looking at Ah Da's face covered in oil paint, he couldn't help but admire the intelligence and quick reaction of the woman in front of him. He nodded slightly to express his agreement. After Tuomulian explained. Ah Daji, who understood the lady's intention, unkindly led Linghu Jue to a huge rock on the side, and the rustling sound of changing clothes could be heard. It doesn't take a moment. Linghu Jue, who walked out again, had already changed his attire. Her shawl-length hair was braided into small braids that hung down around her ears, revealing her angular face covered in streaks of colorful oil paint. Coupled with a tiger-skin short skirt, she looked like a pioneer tribesman. Tuo Mulian stared at Linghu Jue, who was approaching with some restraint, and her eyes were shining. In her mind, Linghu Jue at this moment was much more pleasing to the eye than before. Also, the oil paint conceals the reality of the facial features, but highlights the lines and temperament, making Linghu Jue's whole person look full of original masculine charm at this moment. This is a kind of rough and unmodified male beauty, which represents strength and toughness. . "Not bad, a bit interesting." Tuo Mulian looked up and down and commented. To be honest, Linghu Jue was a little cramped. This short dress was a little too big for him. Especially being looked at by a young woman with such a wanton look, a feeling of shyness arose in my heart. In order to cover up his restraint, Linghu Jue coughed lightly, changed the subject and said, "Are we ready to go?" His eyes fell on the leather bag in his hand, and he moved it gently. Tuo Mulian said nonchalantly: "Give the thing in your hand to Ah Da. Don't keep it a secret, or all your efforts will be wasted." Linghu had no idea that Tuo Mulian was actually full of curiosity about the skin bag in his hand, and thought she was being kind. Smiled and said: "It doesn't matter." &*¡¡&. Tuo Mulian secretly cursed Linghu Jue in her native language, which meant ghosts and ghosts. Angry in his heart, but with nowhere to vent, he could only stamp his feet and snort: "Let's go." Linghu definitely had no time to guess at this little thought. He was still thinking about what Tu Sen would do after seeing his tribe and Lie Yan disappear. , what ideas will you have and what measures will you take? In the center of the Jinlei Secret Mountains, there is a towering peak. The peak reaches straight into the sky, and the surrounding side peaks are arched in the shape of four elephants. The mountain is gentle, and there are countless buildings, palaces, and other places built along the ridge.Every blade of grass is the same. On this mountain peak, tall and strong exotic tree species are planted all over. The trees are purple-black in color, with branches growing in circles, but the densely packed leaves are as small as bamboo leaves, swaying and shining. A little bit of light. This is Thunder Bamboo, an extremely special tree species that is necessary for refining most thunder-type magic weapons. It is extremely rare on the mainland, but on this mountain peak, it is everywhere. In a deep courtyard in Xifeng, under a huge thunder bamboo, Tu Sen was half-bowing. Five feet away from the direction he was facing, there was an old man with a solemn face facing him with his hands behind his back. He was not tall. However, he is extremely tall and straight. It looks like nothing at first glance, but when you take a closer look, the aura on his body gives people a shuddering sense of oppression. He seemed to be pondering something, his eyes did not stay on Tu Sen, but looked at Lei Zhu deeply, and said slowly: "Still no news?" "Yes, King Ge." Tu Sen said solemnly, in this In front of the old man whom he calls King Ge, his aura has calmed down a lot. "Who could have done it?" King Ge murmured as if talking to himself. Although he listened to what Tu Sen said about everything, he agreed with Tu Sen's analysis and judgment. The disappearance of the three tribesmen was most likely due to the murder of the captured mythical beast. After all, many people know the value of the Blood Dragon Colt to the blood elves. Tu Sen did not respond, nor did he straighten up. He was secretly thinking angrily about who dared to do something in the Golden Thunder Secret Realm. At the same time, he was also depressed. If this matter had not been exposed to the light, otherwise the various races participating in the competition would have been directly informed and the murderer would have been found soon. His sparse white eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the old man said in a low voice: "Are you sure that kid must be dead?" After Tu Sen was startled, he stood up in astonishment and said without thinking: "Prince Ge, I can guarantee it with the head on my neck. In that kind of situation, Under such circumstances, no one can survive the catastrophe." The old man nodded slightly. He heard Tu Sen describe the scene at that time, and was a little shocked by the courage and determination of the young man named Linghu Jue. At the same time, he was also convinced that the man was a monster. The young people have definitely fallen. Putting aside this question, he said directly: "You should stop interfering in this matter. I will leave it to others to handle. Just take care of the rest." Tu Sen came closer and said respectfully. : "I have taken some remedial measures, but the teleportation array on the Zhanlong Platform has been closed. It may take some time to get the Dharma Disk and restart it." The old man is well aware of the rules of the competition, although He was a little uneasy without seeing Linghu Jue's body with his own eyes, but he also knew that some things couldn't be rushed. He said slowly: "It is said that Luo Yugang, the ancestor of the Luo family, thinks highly of this young man. You should make good use of this." "Yes." Tu Sen said understandingly. While bowing to leave, I felt a little regretful. If it hadn't been for Luo Tiandiao's obstruction that day, things would have been much simpler without so many twists and turns. After Tu Sen left, the old man stood for a while until another person appeared¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªAt this time, Linghu Jue had already entered the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave. The cave is surrounded by twists and turns, extending in all directions, and visibility is extremely low. He walked closely behind Tumulus, looking at the environment in the cave from time to time. This cave is not as humid and cold as ordinary caves, but has a sense of fire and dryness. There are no plants like moss on the cave walls. The interlocking travertine is like a piece of almost cold metal, exuding a sense of sharpness. The direction was downward. When he turned a fork in the cave, Linghu Jue suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart: there was someone. Sure enough, when Tuomulian, who was also feeling the sensation, stopped, a sharp shout came from the other side of the cave: "Who?" Tuomulian was stunned, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. , shouted: "Lie Mu, is that you?" "Xiao Lian." Following a slightly surprised shout, two tall, strong figures stepped out of the shadows on the side. These were two young men, one with long chestnut hair and the other with a bald head. Their clothes were very simple. They wore a small animal skin jacket on the upper body and fur shorts on the lower body. They had animal skin belts wrapped around the crooks of their arms. . The bow was carried on a crossbody, and there was a quiver hanging from the waist. These two things were obviously not ordinary things. They emitted a faint light in the darkness. Although the light was dim, with Linghu Jue's eyesight and the close distance, he could clearly see the outfits of the two young people, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. Yes, the attire of these two people is very similar to the identity engraved in their hearts - hunters. Yes, these two young men are from the Hunter tribe. The Hunter tribe is a relatively weak race among the hundreds of tribes. But being weak does not mean that he has no genius. The young man with long chestnut hair named Liemu in front of him is. Half-step to become a king, this was Linghu Jue's immediate judgment after he got close. But Liemu's attention was obviously not on him. He looked at Tuo Mulian with a smile, and said excitedly: "I knew you must be here." Tuo Mulian twisted his nose and opened his eyes.He half-squinted and said with a hint of confusion: "Why are you here?" Now is the time for the competition. With Xie Mu's talent and level, there is absolutely no way he can win in the first round. Liemu smiled, and the smile was very bitter____________________ (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!