At the same time, he took off the Qiankun Ring, put it in his arms, found a pair of shabby clothes from the Qiankun Bag, put it on, and disguised himself as a country boy who had never seen much of the world.

In this way, if someone from Jiutian Palace asks about it later, he can completely pretend not to know.

Mountain top!

It looks like it has been flattened by a giant axe, and is paved with a layer of black stone bricks, which has a long history.

The ladder to heaven is located in the center of the mountain top, sloping upward and extending to the clouds.

When Qin Feiyang landed on the top of the mountain, he immediately saw an old man in white, sitting cross-legged next to the ladder, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

The old man has white hair and white beard, his face is covered with wrinkles, his eyes are closed tightly, and he can't feel any breath on his body, just like an ordinary old man.

But Qin Feiyang did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.

Because you can imagine that this old man sitting here must be guarding the ladder!

In other words, he is the gatekeeper of Jiutian Palace.

As a huge and otherworldly thing like Jiutian Palace, how can the gatekeeper be a simple person?

Qin Feiyang was secretly vigilant and looked up at the ladder.

The ladder to heaven is more than ten meters wide. It is pure white and looks like it is made of sacred jade. It exudes a sacred and ancient atmosphere.

And just at the end of the ladder, above the clouds, a huge island is faintly visible floating.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, the majestic aura that emanated invisibly gave Qin Feiyang a sense of spiritual impact and shock.

"This is the Jiutian Palace. All the rest of the crowd should leave quickly."

suddenly.

A hoarse voice broke the silence here.

The tone was calm and calm, without any waves.

Qin Feiyang was excited and quickly looked at the old man in white.

Because it was this old man who spoke, but he did not open his eyes, nor did his expression change.

"Greetings to seniors."

Qin Feiyang cupped his hands and said.

The old man in white didn't speak again, nor did he open his eyes to look at Qin Feiyang, as if Qin Feiyang was nothing but air.

Qin Feiyang said: "Senior, this junior is here and wants to meet someone, please allow me to be accommodating."

The old man in white said calmly: "Use the image crystal to contact me yourself."

Still didn't open my eyes.

Although the words were very plain, they carried a kind of majesty that could not be violated.

Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, the person I am looking for has not established a contract bridge with me, so I still invite senior..."

"Walk."

But before Qin Feiyang finished speaking, the old man in white spoke.

His tone began to take on a hint of coldness.

Qin Feiyang sighed helplessly, turned around and turned into a stream of light that cut through the sky and landed next to Huolian and Gao Xiaohui.

"How about it?"

Gao Xiaohui asked quickly.

"No chance at all."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

"What should I do?"

Gao Xiaohui was extremely anxious.

"It is definitely impossible to enter Jiutian Palace. We can only try our luck nearby and see if we can meet someone who knows your eldest brother?"

Qin Feiyang thought.

"Then let's go!"

Gao Xiaohui urged.

"No hurries?"

"There are ferocious beasts everywhere here. If you run around like a headless fly, you will definitely run into a lot of trouble."

After Qin Feiyang said that, he released his spiritual thoughts and enveloped them in all directions, making everything visible to his eyes.

He saw giant beasts as big as mountains, giant pythons as big as mountains, and poisonous insects as small as grains of rice, but there was no trace of humans.

wrong.

The ferocious beasts here are so terrifying in strength.

Ordinary disciples should not come here to hunt, experience, or hunt for treasures.

Qin Feiyang turned around and looked at the periphery of the mountain range. Perhaps there might be disciples of Jiutian Palace in the periphery and edge areas.

make a prompt decision.

He took Huolian and Gao Xiaohui into the Xuanwu Realm, then drove the Xuanwu Realm and flew towards the outside.

This mountain range is beyond imagination!

The number of ferocious beasts is also staggering beyond imagination.

If they hadn't been teleported in directly, the three of them wouldn't have been able to reach Jiutian Palace with their strength.

Time flies and one day passes.

The strength of the ferocious beasts they encountered finally changed.

God-level ferocious beasts can no longer be seen, and their cultivation levels are generally those of the God of War.

In other words.

They have left the hinterland.

early morning!

The sun rises from the sky.

The chill left by the dark night gradually dissipated.

Roar!

Boom!

Just after that, the roars of beasts and the sounds of fighting gradually came from the mountains ahead.

If there are sounds of fighting, there must be someone there!

Qin Feiyang immediately followed one of the fighting sounds and searched for it.

And at this time.

The ferocious beasts they encountered were weaker, basically between those of Chucheng and Dacheng God of War.

certainly.

From time to time, you can encounter a few of the ferocious beasts that perfect the God of War.

Along the way, Qin Feiyang's heart never calmed down.

Along the way, we encountered not only ferocious beasts, but also a large number of medicinal materials.

And he had never seen many of those medicinal materials.

but.

He didn't go out to collect it.

Because any medicinal materials that are slightly older are protected by vicious beasts.

It's not that he's afraid of these ferocious beasts, he just doesn't want to cause trouble.

soon.

A lake appears in the picture.

The area of ​​​​the lake is dozens of miles. At this moment, the lake water is rolling, setting off waves hundreds of feet high.

Waves of terrifying battle fluctuations flooded the sky like a tide.

And just above the lake, a man and an animal were fighting crazily.

That was a young man.

He looked about twenty-five or sixty-six, about 1.75 meters tall, and was wearing a long black coat. His long black hair was fluttering in the wind. His body was dripping with blood, and his face was pale.

But the momentum is very strong.
Chapter completed!