MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1845 Hongjun Mountain Range

Several women stared at Tang Yan with gaze and looked forward to Tang Yan’s answer.

Tang Yi slightly indulged and said: "My name is Tang Wei."

He did not know whether Yuan Ying’s name was used in the realm of the gods. He still told the truth.

"Okay, let's remember the name of Grace." The woman apparently heard the name for the first time. Tang Yan sighed and asked: "Next, what are your plans?"

The women looked at each other and the woman said, "We are going to find a mysterious person."

"Mysterious people?" Tang Yan brows and asks, curiously.

"Yes, it is said that there is a mysterious master in the realm of the gods. He has raised the banner against the Protoss alone. Many places have already had his rumors. He is an example of us who are dissatisfied with the protoss, so we want Go to him and pluck him into his majesty." The woman longed to say.

Obviously, for this mysterious master, everyone is eager to worship and worship.

Tang Yan’s face turned strange, but this mysterious master is his Yuan Ying avatar.

When Yuan Ying was abandoned and abandoned, I don’t know where it is now, how?

Since Tang Hao came to the realm of the gods, he did not mind seeing him.

When the woman saw Tang Yin, she fell silent and hesitated. She advised: "Yong Gong, you are also a master, and, like us, we are all the same kind of people. It is better to go with us to find the mysterious master. I tell you, it is said that this People have been cultivated into gods, and their strength is no less than that of the Protoss. Under the leadership of our people, we can certainly break free from the shackles of our bodies."

The more excited the woman is, the more she flies and dances, full of hope and expectation.

Tang Yan smiled and said: "Since you are kindly invited, let us join together."

"Really? Great." The woman almost jumped up with excitement.

"Do you know where he is?" Tang Yan asked curiously.

The woman whispered: "I heard the news before I came. It is said that this person recently appeared near the Hongjun Mountain Range."

"Then let's go."

Tang Hao can't wait to see Yuan Ying's avatar.

A group of people on the road, Tang Yan also learned the woman's name, her name is Bai Kui, is the realm of Yuan Ying.

Tang Yan secretly nodded, and the practitioners in the realm of the gods were extraordinary. This is the realm of the mid-infant in his twenties. In the end of the life, many practitioners have only cultivated this realm.

Of course, it was before, and now there have been earth-shaking changes in the world. The nurses of Yuan Ying and even higher realms have sprung up.

White fell curiously at Tang Yan and asked: "You beat the enemy so easily, is it the Mahayana realm?"

Tang Yan smiled and said nothing.

He can't always say that he has cultivated into a god. This has the suspicion of boasting, and he does not want to scare these people.

White fell but he was wrong. He thought he was right. He said with excitement: "You are so young and cultivated into the realm of Mahayana. It is really amazing. I want to learn from you. I still hope to enlighten me on this road."

Tang Yan said in an understatement: "Explore together."

On this road, everyone went to Tang Yan to ask for confusion in the cultivation, and there was a feeling of sorrow, and the cultivation of several people was still rapidly improving. Bai Sheng excitedly told Tang Yan that she had vaguely touched the threshold of the realm of the gods. Children, in time, will definitely be able to pass this hurdle.

All in all, both sides have gained something, and Tang Yan also learned a lot about the gods from their mouths.

The gods have many cities, and each city has a city owner instead of the protoss who ruled the gods.

The gods are all repairers, the strengths are different, and the masters of each city are different in height. The highest is the holy world, but the lowest is the Mahayana realm.

There are no sects in the realm of the gods. They are ruled by major cities. There are also villages and towns outside the city. But there is no way to compare them with the city.

The Hongjun Mountain Range is located in the northern part of the Divine Realm. It is a cold place all year round. It is an extremely cold place. Generally, human beings do not go, but they are not inaccessible. For the practitioners who cultivate ice and snow, the Hongjun Mountain Range is perfect. Ground.

One incident that Bai Bai inadvertently revealed attracted great interest from Tang Yin.

Originally, every temple has built a temple altar, which is dedicated to the Protoss and worshipped by the world.

"If you know that there is a temple, then I should go and explore the city to see how the Protoss can absorb the power of human faith."

There is no doubt that these temple altars are meant to absorb the power of faith.

He does this on earth as well.

When human beings worship the temple, the Sense of belonging and identity to the Protoss will be stronger in the depths of the heart, and the power of faith will be more, and the rule of the Protoss will be stronger.

"There is a chance to go to the temple to see you." Tang Yan made up his mind.

A few days later, the group finally came to the Hongjun Mountain Range. I saw that this mountain range was covered with white snow. I didn’t know where it was going, and I couldn’t see it at the end.

However, there is a main peak at the core of the Hongjun Mountain Range, which stands tall and compares other mountains.

The cold wind blew, the whistling sound, the cold wind was like a knife, and the blown person’s cheeks hurt.

"If it is an ordinary person, there is no way to live here, and only the repairers can resist such a harsh environment."

Bai Lu said: "We first find someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the mysterious master. Since he is rumored to be in the Hongjun Mountains, the people here must have heard about it. Maybe he knows where he is."

Don Juan nodded: "Take your opinion."

White is looking around, deserted, bare, and there is no vegetation at all. In such a cold place, no trees can grow at all.

"Just, I don't know where someone is." Bai said.

Tang Yan looked up and looked at the direction of the main peak. He said, "Let's go there and touch the luck."

White is helpless and said: "Okay. However, we must not go to the main peak. It is an extremely cold place. Anyone who goes there will be frozen to death."

Tang Yi said: "Oh, is it so powerful?"

Bai Rui solemnly nodded: "I have heard that there is a master of the sacred cult of the main peak, never come down."

The implication of the words, even the sacred place to repair the main peak has no life, you do not risk the Mahayana realm.

Don Juan did not explain much, and several people went in the direction of the main peak.

"Hey, someone here has been here." Bai Luo found a little clue, and shouted in surprise: "Don Juan, your luck is too good, just pointing in one direction, it is actually right."

Tang Zhen was dumbfounded, where he was Yimeng, but really sensed the humanity here.

"Then let's find them soon," Tang said.

"Yes, this bag is on me." The white figure flashed and turned into a ghost. He swam in this area, and the snow behind her fluttered like a snowy elf, immersed in the ground, the ground. Light up immediately and illuminate this area.

"Who is it, disturbing my cleanup?" Suddenly, a sigh of anger came from the ground, and the mountain shook.