Lin Haoming was in a good mood in the next few days, and a few days later, it was finally the day of the Ten Million Red Leaf Mountain.

On this day, a total of three hundred Qi Refining Stage disciples gathered together in the deacon hall on the second floor.

The deacon hall, which has rarely appeared once in many years, the current hall master, the withered old ancestor Zhuang Huai, who has cultivated at the fifth level of the Jindan period, has a thin face like a skeleton, sweeping all the Qi refining stage disciples who came here.

Lin Haoming came with Wang Chen early in the morning, and when he arrived here, he found Wu Hongfei, who was known as the first person in the outer gate.

Lin Haoming noticed that the three hundred people who came here were basically three-person groups, and many small groups of three people also got together with other small groups to form some large groups, but no one cared about them on their own side.

Lin Haoming quickly saw that the reason why there was no one who didn't even come over was completely because of Wu Hongfei's presence.

Just based on his scarred face, which looks like everyone owes him a lot of debt, he almost wrote the four big words "Don't approach the living" directly on his forehead.

Wang Chen quickly saw this, and the two glanced at each other, with only helplessness in their eyes, while Wu Hongfei still looked bullish.

If it weren't for Xie Ruolan's matchmaking this combination, the two wouldn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Of the three hundred people who came here, at least more than half of them were monks of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and the number of outer disciples and inner disciples was about the same.

Lin Haoming's cultivation at the ninth layer of the Qi refining period is a little weak here, but there are also a lot, as for those below the ninth layer, it is really very few, but it is not nothing.

These people either rely on themselves, or they decide to make a final bet on their immortal path, anyway, although their cultivation is low, they can't be underestimated, they can only say that they can come here and dare to come here, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Disciples, according to the rules, you can use any means to deal with others in the spirit stone mine, but when you enter it, you can't bring a spirit stone into it, and there will be a special person to check it at that time, as for replenishing the spiritual power, anyway, there are spirit stones everywhere after entering, you can dig it yourself......"

The withered ancestor said some rules, these rules were actually known for a long time, but when the ancestor spoke, everyone naturally had to listen.

When he had finished speaking, everyone followed him and headed for the teleportation hall.

During the Qi refining period, disciples could only fly with imperial weapons, so for a while, all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, and three hundred disciples took off together, which was also very spectacular and lively.

Lin Haoming is still stepping on the sword of Zimu, Wang Chen sacrificed a spear, as for Wu Hongfei, it is a big knife, a ghost head knife, and it is also a high-grade magic weapon, obviously this knife is what he usually uses, and he doesn't know how many creatures he has killed, and when he gets closer, he can feel a trace of evil qi coming out of the knife.

At this time, Lin Haoming realized that this Wu Hongfei may not be simple, Xie Ruolan said that he is powerful, and he does have her reasons, at least until he is absolutely sure, it is better not to have any thoughts about him.

On the side of the teleportation hall, after some transformation, some of the teleportation arrays that originally led to other places were changed to lead to Red Leaf Mountain, which saved the time spent on replacing spirit stones, and more than three hundred people quickly teleported over.

After arriving at the Red Leaf Mountain, Lin Haoming followed everyone to the ground, and saw the withered face ancestor open his mouth and spew out countless bones, the bones were as black as ink, and the withered face ancestor pointed at his hand, and they were connected under the black light, and they turned directly into a dragon.

With the trick played by the withered face ancestor, this pitch-black bone dragon quickly swelled, and it didn't take long for it to turn into the size of a hundred zhang, and it seemed to be alive again in mid-air.

The wither-faced old ancestor Zhuang Huai was the first to fly to the top of the bone dragon's head and beckoned: "Come on, everyone, be in good spirits, don't fall into the majesty of our Blood Refining Sect!"

This is not far from the location of the Red Leaf Mountain Spirit Stone Mine, in fact, it is not very far, so it stands to reason that there is no need to sit on such a bone dragon.

But after flying to Hongye Mountain, Lin Haoming understood when he saw a robe the size of a hundred zhang and a giant sword that was also more than a hundred zhang long carrying the disciples of King Kong Temple and Tianjian Mountain.

"Master Zhuang, Mrs. You, the poor monk is justified!"

The three parties arrived almost at the same time, and an old monk on the robe who seemed to be kind and kind-eyed greeted the two first.

"Unintentional monk, you don't have to be merciful, let's finish things quickly, the old man still has a furnace of elixir to look at!" Zhuang Huai didn't seem to be very interested in this monk, and his tone was not very good.

The monk Wuxin looks like an ordinary person is sixty or seventy years old, and there is no scar on the top of his bare head.

On the other side, Mrs. You, dressed in a white palace dress, with black and green silk coiled up, and an emerald green jade hairpin inserted, the jade face is radiant, the temperament is noble and elegant, and she gives people a feeling of natural wealth between her gestures.

At this time, after Zhuang Huai spoke, this Mrs. You Yurong smiled slightly and said: "Master Wuxin, what Zhuang Daoyou said also makes sense, and the concubine doesn't want to waste time here, so it's better to start directly, right?"

As she spoke, Mrs. You took the lead in controlling the huge flying sword and fell to the ground.

Seeing her like this, Wuxin Monk and Zhuang Huai also immediately went to the ground and put away their respective magic weapons.

On the ground, the three factions had already sent a lot of disciples here, and three teleportation arrays were arranged, each of which could teleport three people, which were obviously used by the disciples of the three factions.

At this time, an extremely familiar figure appeared in Lin Haoming's eyes.

Not far behind the Wuxin monk, a young monk who looked seventeen or eighteen years old with clear eyebrows was looking at him with curious eyes.

Noticing that Lin Haoming had discovered him, the little monk deliberately showed an intriguing smile.

This little monk is none other than the little monk who he met in Hongye Mountain and discovered the spirit stone mine after a fight.

According to Xie Ruolan's guess, this little monk should be very promising, and he discovered this spiritual stone mine, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the King Kong Temple, why not only did he not have any reward, but he came to this ghost place like himself? Could it be that he was punished?

Lin Haoming couldn't figure it out for a while, but in fact, at this moment, the little monk of Fayuan himself also wondered, why did the guy who fought with him at the beginning not get the reward of the sect and came here? Could it be that this kid was forced to come here by the old guy behind him to suffer and temper like himself? If so, wouldn't the stunning beauty who followed him at the beginning be his person?

Fa Yuan looked at Lin Haoming for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart.

ps: It's a little late today!

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