Silence and helplessness, as expected, identity is not so easy to buy, world rumors, Xiao Guangxiang, the first strong young generation among the individual travellers in the field, is very proud, and has been ignored several times when invited by the family.

It now appears that it should be all rumors.

"I went to someone's house to peek at the disciple's bath, and dare you still say that you don't look good?" Silent secretly slandered, but did not resist, Ren Wuzong Shoushan took it down.

Although with his current strength, ten law realms can't keep him, even if this place is incapable of sacred mountain, there is another law realm strong in the opponent...

If silence wants to go, no one can stop it!

However, if he had a quarrel with the Bengbuzong, he would really miss the battlefield of the Hundred Nations, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

It's better to mix into the Unable Zong first, and then let's see what the Unable Zong wants to do.

"Ten people's killing intent, all of them are false, maybe anger is true, but the god-level stealing system can't detect the killing intent!"

Silent squinted his eyes slightly, not understanding why the ten rule-level elders of Unable to Zong would do this scene. Could it be that he saw through his true body and deliberately invited the king into the urn?

"No, if you know who I am, how can you dare to take action against me based on ten law realms?" This is silent confidence, the battle of Fengyun Supreme Burial Ground, he doesn't say that he is invincible under the Emperor Zhun realm, it is almost the same.

If there are no figures on the 100 list, who will compete?

When Silence was detained to a mountain range, he was found to be more than one person in this mountain.

"Oh, someone is here again? This friend looks at him, but he doesn't have the strength of Invincible Tianjiao, but he is not qualified to come in."

A total of seven young men, five men and two women, looked towards Silence. Most of them looked indifferent, but one or two were unhappy, and one even showed murderous intent to silence.

This made Silence even more curious. Although he was holding Xiao Guangxiang's identity now, his personal aura was completely different. Xiao Guangxiang had disappeared for a year, so no one recognized him for a while.

"The Battlefield of Hundred Nations has been opened, why didn't some fellow daoists enter?" He asked doubtfully.

"Battlefield of Hundred Nations, I will naturally go in later. I don't have to worry about your face, but your face is a bit familiar. Have we ever seen it?" A cold-faced young man looked up and down silently, and squinted his eyes slightly.

"Perhaps there has been an intersection before. I heard that the Battlefield of Hundred Nations is located on the other side of the world. It can only be opened at a specific time. Each opening can only last for seven days. The more the end, the stronger the rejection of the two worlds. The harder it is to enter.

It's the sixth day now, do you fellow Taoists want to go in tomorrow? "

Silent brow raised slightly.

"Hmph, what kind of thing do you dare to call us a Daoist friend? If you are not strong enough, you will be dead if you say these two words!"

A young man in a green robe sneered and made no secret of his intention to kill Silence. His words were full of rivalries. He wanted to force Silence to take action. He would just "defense" and kill.

When the two women heard the words of the Qingpao Youth, their brows couldn't help but frowned. The girl in the red dress was even more uncomfortable and said: "Zhao Zhong, you are a bit too much. This is the holy mountain, not you. Home, even if you kill him, the saint may not like you!"

Zhao Zhong's expression was gloomy, and he didn't accept the words of the woman in the red dress. He was a little jealous of her, but continued to stare at silence, looking for a suitable call-out meeting.

Although he knows he can't be in the eyes of the saint, but one less opponent always has one more chance, isn't it?

The silence became even more puzzled. Although he knew Zhao Zhong's thoughts well, he just somehow got involved with the Roy?

He handed over to the woman in the red skirt: "Under Xiao Guangxiang, I thanked the girl for her help, and dare to ask the girl, why can't Zong imprison us here?"

"Xiao Guangxiang?!"

Silence was originally a casual self-introduction, but I didn't want the people across to hear his name, and their complexion suddenly changed. The young man named Zhao Zhong had a pale face, no longer domineering before, but some calves were weak.

They finally know why this person is a little familiar. It turned out to be the first young arrogant among the individual travelers!

Although they are the Invincible Tianjiao and are even more of a big power, "Invincible" and "Gaishi" are at different levels. Even if the word "quasi" is added before the "Gaishi", it is definitely not something they can contend. what!

With a silent smile, he knew that there would be this result, but now he is a warrior of the invincible level, and continued to say to the red skirt woman: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Bah, it turns out that you are a pervert, dare to ask my name? Go to death!"

Silent and grateful to each other, but the woman in the red dress who was kind enough to speak for him just now suddenly became furious, stabbed with a sword, her eyes full of contempt.

Silent dumbfounded, regretting this war post that he bought again, why are there any love debts owed by the goods?

It wasn't until Zhao Zhong was pressed to the ground and rubbed, that the silence finally understood the situation.

It turns out that the woman in the red dress is the disciple of the Unable to Sect, and is precisely...one of the few people that Xiao Guangxiang has spied on!

"Is it so angry..." muttered silently, and suddenly looked towards the sky.

Outside this mountain, flew several times to escape, and she was the first one, a woman in white clothes like snow.

She seemed to be unhealed from a serious illness, and her face was distressedly pale.

"Because of my business, I am really sorry to disturb you to go to the battlefield of Hundred Nations." Noble like a Roy, he took the initiative to salute the silent eight people.

Zhao Zhongzhong quickly replied: "Being able to follow the saint is my great blessing!"

There was only silence. Under Roy's gaze, facing her, there was no panic in her eyes, and a strange emotion flashed through her hair.

"Xiao Guangxiang!"

An old woman in Mai walked out from behind the Roy. Obviously she already knew the identity of Silence. At this moment, her eyes were cold and stern: "You have made a big mistake in my sect, but this sect cherishes talent. I think you will be a world-famous arrogant. Zhizi, decided to give you another chance.

This time escorting the saint into the battlefield of a hundred countries, if it succeeds, not only will you forget the past, but our sect will also promise you great benefits, but if you dare to disobey the saint, our sect will kill you a thousand times! "

"Do you understand?"

The Maid old woman's eyes suddenly widened, and an extremely powerful aura was suppressed. Under this heavy majesty, the seven members of Zhao Zhongzhong had already knelt down and were perspiring.

Their hearts are full of fear, but Dao Xin is not broken, because the other party is a quasi-emperor, they have long believed in their hearts that they are not as good as each other, so there is no sad Dao heart.

Silence was under the pressure of the mighty Zhundi, and slowly raised his head, his bones crackling.

But his waist is straight!

"Not satisfied?" The old woman in Mai sneered, and was about to put pressure on her knees again.

At this moment, the Roy man spoke again: "A strong person must be arrogant. The elders should not force him. The Yiren believes that he will help me."

The old woman frowned. She didn't know why the Roy spoke for "Xiao Guangxiang", but after thinking about it carefully, although the Roy was badly injured, he was a world-famous arrogant after all. It would be nothing to suppress a quasi-favorable arrogant.

What's more, there is Yuan Yun here. Forgive that Xiao Guangxiang can't break the storm, so he will follow her.

After going through the road of battle strength test, the Saintess of the Unable to Zong seemed a little different. Her eyes were less arrogant and more confused.

She settled, walked to the silence, spread her pale face, and smiled: "It's been a long time."