Chapter 515

Huahai province is located in the southwest of the Empire. Compared with other provinces, it can be said that it is a remote and small place, and there are no princes and princes.

But no one thought that there were ancient tombs in such a place. At the same time, the main gates were moved by the wind, and suddenly there was a big wave in this quiet land.

"Where are we going, brother hao?" Jianshi looked at the dense mountains around him, and felt that the site was different from what he had imagined. He could not help but asked in disappointment.

"Wait here." Lin Hao looked at the mountain not far away with a smile.

"Isn't HAOGE's ancient tomb very interesting? What kind of party are so many people coming for? " Liu Xueting asked curiously.

Along the way, they met a lot of practitioners. Normally speaking, practitioners gather, either to launch a large battle or to have a grand gathering.

Because the relationship is different from that of ordinary people, they usually choose to live in remote places.

"Fun? I don't think I'll let you down. " Lin Hao slowly shook his head and replied.

While they were talking, more than a dozen figures quickly approached them, all wearing the symbolic clothes of Yanyuan.

When they came to Lin Hao, they quickly surrounded him. The leader was an old man in his sixties and seventies. He was wearing a retro Tang suit with a tuft of goatee on his chin. It looked like a fairyland.

"Is that Mr. Lin Hao?" The old man asked carefully.

"I am. Are you the pioneers of Yanyuan?" Lin Hao took two steps and asked calmly.

"I'm Hu Bu. I've been ordered to come to meet you. The Dean has ordered me to come. After you come here, everything will be under your unified control." Although the old man said with a smile on the surface, there was still a little respectful look between his eyebrows.

If you change into an ordinary person, you may even break a few words. Hu Bu even looks down on him. But Lin Hao is different. This person has already made a name in Yanyuan.

Zhuge Qinghong, the chief of Lianlian medicine department, left for him. Which of the two presidents was not around him?

Furthermore, Lin Hao has made great contributions to the fight against the Protoss. He is one of the few who survived.

"Mr. Hu is serious. The old man just asked me to help. You have a lot of knowledge, but you can't let me direct you." Lin Hao replied politely but with pride.

"Then please go up the mountain. Most of us are in the camp." Hu Bu made a gesture of please and gave up half a step.

Lin Hao is not too tangled, with people on the mountain.

But when they arrived at the barracks, they found that many of the disciples of Yanyuan were injured. Some of them were even lying on stretchers, while the better ones were sitting on the ground in a mess.

"What's the matter with Mr. Hu?" Lin Hao's brow slightly wrinkled, some did not understand what had happened.

"Well, Lord Lin doesn't know. This time, the ancient tombs stirred up a lot of forces. Mr. Wang and I were the first to arrive with people. The camp we chose was the nearest place to the tombs."

"But later, when the painters came, they forced us to make room. Elder Wang's temper was a little hot. He didn't agree with them, so he started with them. As a result, he was defeated by them and fell in love with them."

"We have no choice but to retreat and camp here again!" Hu Bu repeatedly sighed and said, with a strong sense of guilt on his face.

Hearing this, Murong Wu and Lin Hao frowned. The most important thing for them to do business is face. The painter's behavior is too overbearing.

"Where is elder Wang now?" Lin Hao didn't show much emotion.

All the people in Sizhou Yanyuan stare at Lin Hao curiously and keep looking at them, but they don't have any passion. On the contrary, they make people look very depressed.

"Mr. Lin, please follow me!" Hu Bu respectfully led the way to a barracks.

An old man was lying on a makeshift bed, pale, with a little blood around his mouth and several layers of gauze on his arm. He was in a coma.

Lin Hao first gave him a pulse, singled out the next eyebrow: "those two girls are still very hard."

"Hum, Haozi, you don't know. Because that girl is overbearing and ruthless, she looks like a decent person. Since she hit us again this time, she must not be let go easily." Murong Wu clenched his teeth, and his eyes almost burst out with anger.

The two of them had been in trouble before. Because they were at a loss under their hands and relied on the painting school for their high accomplishments, the two brothers were almost cornered by her.

Later, they improved their cultivation. They wanted to find the trouble of Yin, but they were busy all the time, so they put it off again and again.

Lin Hao ignored Murong Wu's words, and took out a pill from the void and gave it to Wang Changlao.

"Mr. Hu, do you know where the camp of Huazong is?" Lin Hao turned around and asked faintly."Mr. Lin, why do you ask this?" Hu Bu suddenly had an ominous premonition: "are you going to smash the court? This is absolutely not the case. The relationship between Huazong and Yanyuan has broken down. In addition, most of us have not arrived yet. I think we might as well... "

"Hu Laoyan is serious. I really don't pay attention to painting." Lin Hao replied with a straight waist: "since the old men have sent me out, can I not consider the face of Yan Yuan?"

Hu Buping was suddenly speechless. Although he was persuading Lin Hao not to be impulsive, he would have gone to Huazong camp if his cultivation was not enough. Could Yan Yuan's face have been trampled at will?

But he didn't expect that Lin Hao's temper would be so fierce. He had just arrived, and before he even stepped on the land, he was going to find other people's trouble

In the largest tent in the camp of the painting clan, because of love, they all sat at the top. On both sides of them sat five masters of the painting clan.

"Looking at the fluctuation of the space around the tomb, it should not be too long before it will be fully opened. This time we will have to obtain the artifact inside." He said with a serious look.

"If you want to succeed in many sects, it's not a simple thing. You have to make a detailed plan." A master painter echoed.

Her several people are slightly frowning, thinking quickly.

"The sect has been closed for many years and is about to go out of the gate. The cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds. The artifact in the tomb is the gift we gave her. Only in this way can we make our painting sect as stable as a mountain and be the first of the ten major sects in the future." Because the facial expression blazing patted the tabletop, firmly said.