After hesitating for a while, Lin Hao joined the group of people with the "brother" named Lin Ao.

In just five days, so many changes have occurred in the holy mountain. The five elements of holy roots have not appeared before. They gather together every hundreds of years, and the altar will be opened every time. Of course, whether you can obtain the relics and inheritance of the Holy Ancestor can only depend on personal opportunities.

The Five Elements Clan has not had a saint inheritor in more than 5,000 years, so no one is too concerned about becoming a inheritor. Instead, the relics of the saint ancestors are what everyone is most looking forward to.

"Everyone, we have two new brothers joining, two are twin Gemini, this eldest brother is Lin Hao, and the younger brother is Lin Ao. The two brothers, these three are from the Dan family, Hou family and Xuan family..." Ying Wubian called out two men and one woman and introduced each other.

These three people are from the Fire Clan, the Tu Clan and the Wood Clan. Different from the branches and tribes with the same power as water and fire, the relationship between all the prominent clans in the holy city still maintains superficial harmony. As for what is secretly, Lin Hao is not very clear about it.

After the introduction, the two men and one woman nodded and responded, and also looked at Lin Hao's two "brothers". Of course, their focus was on "brother" Lin Ao, because the "brother" is not only a half-step magic cultivator, but also an extreme master.

Lin Hao didn't say much about this, but it would be good if others focus on the Demon Clan, which would reduce the attention to the body and make everything easier to do at that time.

"Everyone, it's getting late, let's go and meet with Young Master Mo and the others." Wei Diying Wubian continued.

Everyone nodded.

Ying Wubian walked first in front, and the rest followed closely. Lin Hao also followed and the group advanced north.

When we were bypassing the first mountain, there was a violent fight, as well as panic begging for mercy and screams from the hillside. I saw extremely sharp golden lights slashing through the air. A large number of trees collapsed, and various branches were cut into pieces and scattered in the air.

"Be careful, it's the golden soul of the royal family. This guy is the owner of the Jinxing Holy Root, one of the five people..." Ying Wubian's face darkened.

The other three people have faces

The fear and vigilance slowed down.

Lin Hao was also secretly alert. Although he could not see the fighting situation in the distance, just hearing the heart-wrenching screams and noisy fighting was enough to judge that there were at least dozens of people fighting on the mountainside, and he could kill dozens of people of the same level with one person, and at least he was a young master of the monster level.

"Jinpole should be chasing those tribal masters and will not meet us for the time being. Everyone slows down and bypasses the mountain. As long as they meet with Young Master Mo and the others, there is no need to worry." Ying Wubian reminded.

"Um!"

The group slowed down and walked towards the other side.

Just as everyone was about to go around the mountainside on the left, a light yellow light rushed over. A young tribal master stained with blood was escaping from escape. The man was full of panic and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, running around like a headless fly. "**Yes*Love**"

Behind this young master of the tribe, the sky was chasing him closely.
Chapter completed!