Chapter 803： Enter the mountain (1/2)
”Ha ha……”
Su Han couldn't help but chuckle:
”These shouldn't be things you are worried about. King Yuwenwu naturally knows who we are, but you are not qualified to know.”
”We are not qualified?”
Qin Shao laughed furiously.
”Yes. You are not qualified.”
Su Linghai also smiled.
”Okay, look forward to your performance in the sacred mountain!”
Qin Shao gave a sneer and took people away.
Su Han smiled at Gong Xin Chou and said, ”Brother Xin Chou, I made you laugh. Some people always think that they can make a difference for others, but not everyone sells their face.”
”Where and where.”
Gong Xinchou quickly laughed with him.
He did not intend to participate in the internal struggle of the Zhentian faction.
Qin Shao paused slightly before turning around to look at Su Han again, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.
”Senior Brother Qin Shao, the three of them may be dark sons, so I have never seen them before.”
The woman whispered.
”I know it naturally, but what about the dark child?
Chang Hao had a very good friendship with me. They squeezed Chang Hao's place, just to oppose me. ”
Qin Shao sneered.
”Wait when you enter the sacred mountain, and then find them to settle accounts. No fight is allowed here.”
The woman said.
”Well. I think so too.”
Qin Shao nodded lightly.
Time passed quickly.
With the number of Wuzun from all walks of life in the hall surpassing three thousand people, the day the mountain opened finally arrived.
Outside the snow-capped mountains, more than 3,000 Wu Zun standing behind hundreds of Wu Kings, 10% of these Wu Zun are going to the three regions of Soul Gathering, Yuan Shen, and God Transformation.
The remaining 90% went to the concentrating area.
The air that was blooming with a faint blue light fluctuated more and more intensely, and the blue light above it became brighter and brighter, finally forming an arch.
”God changes first.”
A loud voice sounded.
Dozens of gods and martial masters present broke through the air and flew towards the gate of the mountain.
These gods turned martial arts, all came from the six holy places.
After they entered the gate of the sacred mountain, Wuzun Yuanshen, with hundreds of names.
Then came the Soul Gathering Wuzun, more than two hundred.
Su Han saw a look of envy in the eyes of many King Wu, and he was obviously envious of the six holy places that could monopolize the three regions of Soul Gathering, Yuanshen, and God.
Finally, it was their turn to go to the gate of the sacred mountain.
The three of Yuwenwu Dynasty took a look and nodded slightly.
Upon seeing this, the three of them broke through the air with the others and flew into the gate of the mountain.
Su Han felt a gentle energy wave, blowing over him like a breeze, and in the next moment, he was in another white snow mountain.
”This is the sacred mountain?”
Su Linghai's eyes moved slightly.
It seems that it is no different from where they were before?
”Sacred Mountain has seven temples, the one we are going to now is the Temple of Death.”
Huangze said faintly, looking at Su Han with a hint of warning.
It seems to be telling Su Han that if he does not go, he will be punished by Emperor Long Shengman.
”Temple of Death?”
Gong Xinchou was stunned, and then said with a surprised look: ”Isn't it said that no one who enters this temple can leave?”
”This is just a rumor, I believe Lin Mo can get out of it alive.”
Arazawa smiled.
”I think it's a matter of urgency right now. We should first find the Wind Stone. The terrain of the mountain is different every time it comes in. Who knows where these seven temples will be right now?
I heard that this place is bigger than a dynasty and it is not so easy to find the temple. ”
Su Ling Haidao.