The animal skin in Zhou Long's hand was a Teleportation Talisman. It was extremely precious and could teleport people to a specific location.
In the blink of an eye, the Teleportation Array shone with a golden light.
They arrived in a forest. The forest was filled with miasma, which was not thinner than the miasma in Qi Yun's Mountain Range.
"This is the Magic Beast Mountain Range. I've been here several times. We should be at the edge of the Magic Beast Mountain Range. "Zhou Long made a judgment based on the miasma and the growth of the plants on the ground.
"I think everyone knows that our mission is to destroy the Evil Old Village. Our target is the center of the Magic Beast Mountain Range. We'll have to explore it slowly in the next few days. "Zhou Long said again. He was the commander of this mission, so everyone had to listen to him.
"Although everyone is from different places, such as the Golden-dragon Guards, the Imperial City Academy, or the Dragon City Saint Academy, I hope that everyone can cooperate fully in the next few days. Do your best to complete this mission. "
Zhou Long's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.
Although he said so, not many people listened to him seriously. At least, that was what Ye Fanchen thought.
Especially the warriors in the same clothes. They should be the Golden-dragon Guards that Zhou Long mentioned.
Every Golden-dragon Guard had a trace of arrogance in their eyes.
"Follow me!" After Zhou Long finished speaking, he walked towards the east and led the way.
The dozen or so Golden-dragon Guards followed closely behind.
Ye Fanchen wanted to follow them, but a fat man in a black robe tugged at his sleeve.
Ye Fanchen turned around and looked at the fat warrior. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He did not know this warrior.
"Brother, I'm Masan Temple." A greasy smile appeared on Masansi's face. He looked a bit embarrassed, "Erm, our boss asked me to call you."
As he spoke, the Masan Temple pointed to a group of seven or eight people. In the group, there was a warrior in luxurious clothes waving at them.
"Hurry up!" The warrior in gorgeous clothes whispered.
Ye Fanchen raised his eyebrows, but ignored him and walked in the direction Zhou Long had left.
He had no interest in gathering with these people.
Ye Fanchen's actions caused a trace of coldness to appear in the eyes of the cultivator in luxurious clothing.
When the Masan Temple saw Ye Fanchen leave, she did not force him and returned to the group.
"That guy ignored me, Liu Hu." The Masan Temple scratched the back of her head and said awkwardly.
"Who's that guy?" Liu Hu, who looked like a rich kid, asked in a gloomy tone.
"His name is Ye Fanchen. He came from a small town and used his connections to enter Dragon City Sacred Academy."
The person who spoke was Song Qingyi. As she spoke, a trace of coldness flashed through her originally calm eyes.
"A guy from a small town dares to be so arrogant? Alright, I'll remember that! No one dares to disrespect me, Liu Hu! "
Liu Hu's face was full of anger, which made Song Qingyi very satisfied.
Liu Hu was also very satisfied with Song Qingyi's performance just now.
"Everyone else is here, right?" Liu Hu scanned the crowd.
"Except for that guy and the Golden Dragon Guards, everyone is here." The Masan Temple said.
"Alright."
Liu Hu chatted with the group for a few minutes and caught up with Ye Fanchen and his group.
Ye Fanchen did not know what they were talking about, but he noticed that this group of people, including Song Qingyi, began to act around Liu Hu.
This group of people looked at Ye Fanchen with a trace of hostility.
Ye Fanchen also saw a trace of disdain in the eyes of the Golden Dragon Guards who wore the same uniform.
It seemed that no matter if it was Ye Fanchen or the group of warriors who came from the academy with Liu Hu as the center, they all looked down on them.
In fact, they were the ones who were carrying out this mission, while the others were just doing odd jobs.
In an instant, the group of twenty people was divided into two groups.
One was the Golden Dragon Guards, and the other was the group of ten people with Liu Hu as the center.
The two groups did not say a word to each other for a long time.
As for Ye Fanchen, he did not belong to either group. He was sandwiched in the middle and isolated.
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However, he did not care and just quietly followed Zhou Long. They passed through the thick miasma and headed towards the Demonic Elderly Village.
On their first day in the Devil Beast Mountain Range, they did not encounter any danger, perhaps because they were at the edge of the mountain range.
At most, they encountered one or two Level One and Level Two demonic beasts, but these demonic beasts were all scared away by the aura emitted by the group.
The sky was about to darken, and Ye Fanchen and his group arrived at a cave.
"Let's hide here for a while!" Zhou Long stopped, "The demonic beasts are more active at night. We will continue our journey tomorrow morning."
Everyone nodded their heads and sat down to meditate, preparing to begin their cultivation.
At this moment, Ye Fanchen leaned against the stone wall, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
"This guy, is he sleeping?"
"Haha, once a person becomes a warrior, he can stop sleeping. This guy is actually doing something that only mortals do!"
"I guess his strength is not that great."
"He is so arrogant when he is not strong!"
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With Liu Hu at the center, a look of disdain appeared on the faces of the dozen or so people around him.
At this moment, Song Qingyi's face was expressionless, but there was still a look of resentment in her eyes.
A strange look appeared in the eyes of the Golden Dragon Guards, but they did not say anything.
The Tianxuan Continent was a martial world, and warriors were ashamed of laziness.
Sleeping like an ordinary person was seen as a disgrace to warriors.
Generally, only those with extremely poor talent or those with extremely low cultivation levels would sleep like ordinary people.
Therefore, they naturally looked down on Ye Fanchen.
Ye Fanchen did not care about these people's gazes.
His cultivation method was to absorb the demonic soul in the demonic core. This kind of cultivation method was simply abnormal in the eyes of ordinary people.
Ye Fanchen did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble because of this matter.
Moreover, the Evil Qi in his body had not been completely eliminated, so it was not suitable for him to continue cultivating.
After a while, everyone entered a state of cultivation.
Time flew by unknowingly. After a peaceful night, the next morning arrived.
The sky was just beginning to brighten, and the group of warriors with Liu Hu as the center were all immersed in cultivation.
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