Chapter 1525: Doubtful

"Four brothers, don't panic. My name is Mu Ye and I come from Yelang."
Su Jin appeared from a few green and black rocks, smiled and looked at the four of them, but sneered in his heart. These four monks didn't seem to be very decent. The young man with a burnt face just wanted to do something wrong while the woman was going to take a bath.
But then again, a woman who can mix with four men, it is estimated that the chastity archway has long been thrown away.
"I'm alone... from the ancient country of Yelang." The four monks looked at each other, constantly exchanging eyes, but the vigilance on their faces didn't hide it at all.
"Yelang is a small country. I have never heard of monks participating in Yingjie."
"Don't you think he is alone? It seems... the cultivation base of condensing Dao Ding is approaching." A young man beside him said.
The brawny Hu asked: "What is the realm of Brother Mu Ye?"
"I was just one step away from the trip. The reason why I came to these wonderful mountains is naturally to find the immortal materials that condense the Dao Ding, so that I can go back and pave the way for future cultivation." Su Jin replied without leaking.
The faces of the four of them were slightly relaxed, and they were one step closer to winning, that is to say, they were still in the "Infant Fairy Period". The worst of the four of them had a cultivation level similar to that of Su Jin, and the beard-faced brawny man said to himself. The tripod is condensed, and the transition from Yingxian to Wending can be completed in less than a month.
"The four of us come from the Falcon Mercenary Corps in'Baiyun City'. My name is Yan Xiongfei." The brawny Hu said, and gestured to the other three.
"Qiao Cong."
"Xu Yefeng."
When the three of them introduced, they all looked at the burnt young face.
Su Jin was also surprised. Seeing this young man who was about to move that ‘Purple Raksha’ just now, he was puzzled. Is he a person?
The youth had a serious face, without blushing, "Damn, just say it! Listen clearly, my name is...Wu Baoniu!"
Wu Baoniu?
Su Jin was ashamed, this buddy's name was so strange that he could fight him, and he was obviously more excellent, I didn't see it called that.
"When Brother Mu Ye comes, can you see the cultivator of Void City coming by?" Yan Xiongfei asked.
It’s no wonder that he asks like that. When you come to this Miaoshan from the ancient kingdom of Yelang, you must pass through the Void City, and the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom is terrifying, the country is rich and the people are strong, Void City is the most hanging city among the surrounding countries, even There are large-distance teleportation formations, and the success or failure of this operation depends on the efforts of Daxia and other countries.
"I see, at most half a stick of incense time, the Void City cultivator will come." Su Jin responded.
"Okay! Don't hide it. Without Daxia and other countries, relying on some miscellaneous fish and shrimps, no matter how much it is, it will not even be able to pass the level of ninety-five saint king corpses." Yan Xiongfei was obviously relieved. .
"I heard people say... shouldn't there be ninety-six saint king corpses?" Su Jin was startled, looking at Yan Xiongfei and the four asked.
one short!
Where did it go?
"Brother Mu Ye listened to who told me? We rushed here this morning, sneaking up and counting, there are definitely ninety-five saint king corpses." Yan Xiongfei shook his head.
"Ninety-six of the hundred saint kings who participated in Noshan at that time were buried in it, but you only saw ninety-five people, but one was missing?" Su Jin pinpointed the problem.
"This... is not so clear, we are right." Yan Xiongfei was very sure.
"The number is ninety-five. The Purple Luosha stayed here before, and the four of us all counted it." Xu Yefeng said with a cold face. He was wearing leather armor with a blue feather on his right shoulder. Flick and flick on top.
"Ninety-five is very accurate. If you don't believe me, Brother Mu Ye can go quietly and count it again." Wu Baoniu said, raising his head, and walking towards the front, a figure with a devilish figure slowly walked up.
Gulu, Wu Baoniu licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue and swallowed.
Su Jin's expression sank quietly.
Now the problem is big.
If what these four people said is true, it is really ninety-five saint king corpses, then when I saw one more, who was the more saint king corpse?
Su Jin himself couldn't count the wrong, the only possibility was that he counted ninety-six yesterday. They counted ninety-five this morning, and one disappeared!
"There have been many monks in Void City, and it is roughly estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of people." The walking woman said softly.
Purple Rakshasa has just taken a bath, and now he is dressed in a clean and fresh purple dress, with a mask on his face. There is a missing place above the mask, and there are faint scars staggered.
"Go! They must have a way to deal with the corpses of the holy king, we just need to make sure that we can get in!" Yan Xiongfei suddenly got up.
"Who is he." Purple Luosha looked at Su Jin and asked the others.
"The monk of Yelang ancient country, Mu Ye." Su Jin said lightly.
Zi Luosha looked at Su Jin a few more times before nodding and making no sound.
Su Jin did not hesitate, and decided to join the five members of the Falcon Mercenary Group into the Nether City team as a monk in the'Yelang Ancient Country'.
Because he wanted to be concealed, a blue light flashed on Su Jin's feet, which did not urge Xiaoyao Streaming Light, but this speed was enough!
Rush into the sea of ​​fog!
Su Jin really saw the existence of a dense cluster of monks, and as people continued to gather together, one hundred for this and one thousand for the other, soon reached as many as fifty thousand!
Among the densely packed monks, the several dragon carts are very eye-catching. Among these emperors, only Xia Di's dragon cart is the most luxurious, and it is pulled by nine flood dragons. Although it is not a real dragon, it is also very scary.
Another eye-catching place! In Su Jin's field of vision, a huge "Golden Luang Temple" was floating in the air, with golden brilliance constantly shining in all directions. It was the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom!
On the left side of the Jinluan Temple, Gusu Lingyu stood depressed and silent. When there is no one else, she can sit in this golden temple! It can be seen that her status is much different from other princesses.
"Father, why hasn't the ancestor of the saint king appear yet." Gu Su Lingyu swept around without seeing Su Jin's figure, and complained.
"Don't worry. If you advance to Zhongmiaoshan, that kid should also go in, then..." Emperor Yan said with cold eyes.
"At that time, I will cut off his meat piece by piece to relieve my hatred!" Gusu Lingyu clenched her fist and gritted her teeth.
Su Jin twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, enter the Miaoshan Mountain? Kill you all after entering!
Immediately, the front was on the edge of the Miaoshan Mountains, and 50,000 monks marched in mightily. Inside, Su Jin also saw the Dawan Tianma monks who had been talking before.
Ten miles, five miles, two miles!
Near, Zhongmiaoshan is even closer!
Su Jin suddenly changed his expression, his mind roared, staring at the edge of Zhongmiao Mountain, in his eyes, there were still ninety-six corpses of the Holy King!
No one is missing!
Assuming that an ordinary monk can only see 95 people, then he saw it with his own eyes...
Why do you see one more than others!