The fire dragon flew forward on the fire clouds. The basket color,

Behind the Fire Dragon, Ji Hao stood on the back of a big roc, and mobilized his mount to follow more than a hundred feet behind the Fire Dragon.

Behind Ji Hao, hundreds of large flying mounts lined up in neat rows, and each mount was surrounded by several young men and women of the same age as Ji Hao. They were the three thousand young servants carefully selected by the Fire Crow Tribe.

The sky was dark and the hurricane was sweeping heavy rain, like a whip whipping everyone hard. The young men with low strength were beaten so hard that they could not open their eyes, and the timid girl cried in horror, but the crying sound was just swept away by the hurricane.

Not everyone is as terrifying as Ji Hao. When he was three or five years old, he rode a crow man around the forest. Among the three thousand teenagers, only a dozen people had experience riding a flying mount. Others had never even entered the forest alone to hunt. They were still a group of dolls who had just grown up and had not left their parents' wings.

They were sent to these extinct birds, flying rapidly at a height of more than ten miles away from the ground, and were mercilessly blown by the storm. It was not easy for these teenagers to keep on their mounts and not be blown away.

The fire dragon flew forward for a long time. With the scolding of the middle-aged man, the fire dragon finally slowed down.

Turning his head in disgust, the middle-aged man shouted sternly at Ji Hao: "What a bunch of smelly, dirty countryside croakers, useless things. Those little girls, crying and crying, all of them were beaten to death with a whip."

He pointed at Ji Hao fiercely, and the middle-aged man said sternly: "Boy, keep these lowly slaves in good condition. If they make any mistakes, you will not be able to escape a beating. Better life, break your bones all over your body, and you will almost be beaten to death. What is the life of you, the countryside's rough guys, worth it?"

Ji Hao was furious when he heard this, and a ray of fire in his eyes was about to burst out.

But before leaving, Ji Feng, Ji Xia, Qing Fu, and even Ji Feng's thousand instructions came to his heart. Ji Hao obediently swallowed this breath and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man: "You are talking about it, I will take care of them."

Dapeng caught up with Huo Jiao, Ji Hao took out a skin bag the size of a human head from his waist and threw it gently at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Ji Hao in surprise, pulled open the animal skin bag and glanced in. He was mean, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his harsh face, and his tone became much softer out of thin air: "I didn't expect that you, a sensible person, is much stronger than your tribe members. Hey, my name is Ying Yan, you call me Uncle Yan. If you have something to do, I will take care of you."

He proudly weighed the animal skin bag, and Ying Yan hung it on his waist with satisfaction.

Next, the Fire Dragon flew forward much slower, and the teenagers riding on the mount were much better. Although they were still unable to open their eyes by heavy rain, at least they were not as they had before, and they could be blown out by hurricanes at any time.

Ji Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the animal skin bag, there were the finest items among the fifty pieces of fire chalcedony that he carefully selected in Lengxi Valley these days. These top-quality fire chalcedony is not large in size, and each one is only the size of an adult's thumb, but the fire element power contained in each is comparable to the total amount of a piece of fire chalcedony the size of an ordinary water tank.

When Ying Yan was in Lengxi Valley, his nose was not the nose, his eyes were not the various picky eyes, and his words were extremely mean.

As he flew along the way, Ji Hao didn't have the chance to talk to Ying Yan. Finally, this guy slowed down the speed of the Fire Dragon. Ji Hao hurriedly handed over the fifty top-quality Fire Jade Chopper. Sure enough, Ying Yan suddenly changed from meanness to a gentle and polite elder.

"Bribery, no one in the entire Fire Crow tribe understands this? Even Ji Kui's Great Witch Sacrifice has not many twists and turns in his intestines." Ji Hao grinned and couldn't help but complain to Ji Xia, Ji Qian and others.

They flew towards the northwest for a day and a night without any rest. They flew out more than 20,000 miles. Some of the young men lying on the back of the bird mount were already stiff and foaming at the mouth. After passing through three mountains with a towering shape, a vast water surface suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Riding on the back of a bird mount, Ji Hao used his golden crow's divine eyes and clearly saw the lake that stretched thousands of miles ahead, with countless beautiful flowers with nearly translucent sizes and almost translucent colors blooming gracefully in the heavy rain.

These flowers are like lotus flowers, but the petals are overlapping, at least hundreds of them.

In the heavy rain, the petals of this strange flower are extremely flexible. Countless raindrops hit the petals, like crystal beads bounced up one by one, shooting from all directions. Countless crystal clear raindrops flying back and forth on the lake surface, which is a peerless wonder.

On a high cliff by the lake, someone used great power to open up a magnificent palace directly on the towering cliff.

What Ji Hao could see was the steep steps leading up from the grass by the lake to the entrance of the palace halfway up the mountain. The steps ten feet wide were straight up in the heavy rain, with a total of 9999 levels, and then we arrived at the square in front of the palace.

At the edge of the square and at the end of the stairs is a archway with a simple and heavy shape decorated with statues of various ferocious beasts, and a full of wild and majestic spirit. Under the archway that is hundreds of feet high, nearly a hundred powerful warriors wearing bronze armor, holding long bronze spears, and lying on their legs.

The soldiers' eyes were shining, their bodies were full of murderous aura, and their fire clouds were rising under their feet, and they were actually floating three feet above the ground, and no one stood on the ground.

Ji Hao carefully swept over these warriors with the power of his divine thoughts, and couldn't help but grin. These warriors guarding the gate were actually the five strongest among his private slaves, all of whom were elite warriors who had stepped into the Great Witch Realm in half a step.

After crossing the archway and passing the wide square, outside the main entrance of the palace carved out on the cliff, eight mighty warriors wearing red copper armor were all masters of the Great Witch Realm. They all had a fair temperament and exuded a much thicker and domineering atmosphere than Ji Xia.

Eight fire dragons lay beneath the feet of these great witches, and their breath was also very strong, suppressing Ji Hao's whole body subconsciously tense, and even his breathing became unblocked.

"Hurry, hurry, don't stand there, hurry up." Huo Jiao slowly landed in front of the archway. Ying Yan jumped down, clapped his palms vigorously, and urged quickly: "Don't stand there, a group of unsavvy little guys, hurry up."

Ying Yan said hurriedly to Ji Hao: "It's a shortage of people. This palace has not been used for more than a hundred years. This time, the little master felt that the palace was stuffy. He finally remembered that there was such a palace for viewing flowers here. He quickly cleaned it out and waited for the little master to come over to relax."

Ji Hao shook his head helplessly, and under Ying Yan's command, he ordered the teenagers selected from the clan to act according to Ying Yan's instructions.

Ji Hao and the little master are pure

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