The reason why Mu Jin and the others think so, in their minds, must be Tie Rui and Feng Hao. After all, the leader of the Mu tribe is indeed the most beautiful woman in the three major tribes.

But they didn’t know that Tie Rui had no idea about their leader at all. He was only jealous and afraid, and he didn’t even tell Feng Hao about their leader’s beauty.

"How is it?"

Feng Hao felt that their eyes were weird, but he didn't care and asked.

"This..."

When Mu Jin saw that Feng Hao actually had such a plan, he immediately showed hesitation and several people looked at each other.

"Okay, but you have to hand over the tower god to us first."

Seeing that they had no idea, Mu Jin finally gritted his teeth and agreed. At the same time, for insurance, he even Want the tower god.

Others’ eyes lit up and they nodded.

With the Tower God in hand, even if you don’t go, they can still go back and deliver the work, and it’s a huge credit, so why not do it.

Mu Jin’s trick is wonderful.

It’s just that they all deceived one issue, and that was Feng Hao’s strength.

Does he need to use the Tower God as a guarantee? The answer is of course no.

But the Tower God was of no use to Feng Hao, and he really wanted to go to the Muta Tribe to meet the big leader, to prove a suspicion in his mind.

“Take it.”

Without any hesitation, the tower god threw it to them.

Seeing that the tower god that the three major tribes dreamed of was thrown out by Feng Hao at any time, several people were dumbfounded for an instant. Only Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he looked overjoyed and threw the tower god into the air at any time. Catch it, for fear of falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

“It’s really the Tower God.”

Several people came back to their senses, but there was disbelief in their eyes. They looked at the Tower God in Mu Jin’s hand with a look of greed. .

"It's true that the God of the Tower is pretty good."

The black lines on his body squirmed, sensing that the God of the Tower was resonating. Mu Jin took a deep breath and looked up at the man who kept chuckling. Feng Hao.

"I can take you to the tribe, but I can't guarantee that you can come out alive."

With the Tower God in hand, Mu Jin seemed extremely confident in what he said.

"Brother Jin..."

When several other people saw that Mu Jin wanted to take Feng Hao back to the tribe, they were immediately confused and shouted in a low voice, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes. .

In their view, with the Tower God in hand and the mission accomplished, there is no need to keep the so-called promise and return the favor.It's better to simply kill Feng Hao here.

They have never met Feng Hao, so naturally they don’t know his strength. Although it was rumored to be extremely mysterious, the Muta clan was proud and arrogant, and it was inevitable that they would not accept it.

"Okay, I have made my own decision."

He waved his hand to signal them to be quiet, and then Mu Jin nodded slightly to Feng Hao and said, "Come with us."< br />
After saying that, he glared at the people behind him, signaled them not to act rashly, and walked back first.

Didn’t he want to just kill Feng Hao and go back to collect the reward? But can he beat it?

Didn’t you notice that the deputy leader of the Black Tower Clan was seriously injured by a slight shout? If a few of them took action, they were looking for death.

When several people saw Mu Jin turning around and leaving without saying a word, they felt extremely dissatisfied. However, without Mu Jin, with his and their strength, they were not sure of taking down Feng Hao, so they could only glare at Feng Hao. Hao, quickly followed.

Feng Hao’s smile remained unchanged and he followed slowly.

Of course, Feng Hao knew clearly what Mu Jin and the others were thinking, but would the elephant care about what the ants thought?

…

As the speed increased, Mujin and the others began to run with all their strength. After all, the Muta tribe was not close to here.

"Jin him, he is following."

A member of the Muta tribe looked back while running, and found that Feng Hao was not in a hurry, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. , no matter they speed up now, Feng Hao can keep up steadily without losing a single point.

“Yeah.”

Mu Jin agreed and stopped talking.

He was not surprised that Feng Hao could do this. On the contrary, if he couldn't keep up with them, he would have doubted whether Feng Hao had been faking it before.

However, Mu Jin was not surprised, but the others were solemn and restrained their previous contempt.

People hide their secrets deeply, but they just don’t care about them.

Time flows by at your feet, and before you know it, the sky has turned completely gray, and the bright moon is turning, casting a brilliant silver glow, shining on the earth, and all things are radiant.

It wasn’t until midnight that Yi Mujin and the others were able to run out of the endless deep forest. The forest retreated, and what came into view were two huge peaks, one tall and one short, shaped like humans. His index and middle fingers shot straight into the sky, and when he looked up, he saw that they were tens of thousands of feet tall.

Between the two peaks, a suspended plank road can be faintly seen extending to the mountainside, shaped like a long snake attached to it, from bottom to top, with no tail but no head. A portal stands in the middle, with numerous figures and hidden whistles everywhere.

The plank road is strange, less than two feet wide. It is okay for one person to walk, but dangerous for more than one person. Because there are cliffs on both sides and the bottom is bottomless.

"Here we are, this is our Muta tribe."

The figure landed and stood in front of the plank road. When he spoke, you could hear the pride in Mu Jin's words. meaning.

Such a treasured land was found personally by their current leader, and it took more than ten years of polishing and transformation to have the stable home it is today.

Otherwise, the current Muta tribe would probably still be under the oppression of the other two tribes.

“Nice place.”

Feng Hao couldn’t help but praise, and secretly praised.

The mountains are dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack. No wonder the Muta tribe is known as the wisest tribe. They are good at attacking people's hearts. If they find such a dangerous place, it is probably easy for the other two tribes to attack at the same time. Keep it.

For the three races who cannot fly, this kind of place is indeed the safest place.

However, this also made Feng Hao even more curious. Who is this leader of the Muta tribe, who can actually find such a dangerous place, and even be able to connect the cliff and the mountainside.

Could it be that he is really the same as himself, a person from the outside world?

"That is, the big leader's ability is superb, and he is a man of god to build a plank road on the cliff."

Others are also extremely proud, with eyes in their eyes Full of admiration, it can be seen how high the great leader's status is in their hearts.

"Let's go."

Mu Jin withdrew his gaze, glanced back at Feng Hao, and took the lead on the plank road. The meaning was very simple. If he accidentally fell, they would No matter.

The others also looked at Feng Hao with strange eyes and followed without saying a word.

There are no locks on the suspended plank road, so it is impossible to walk up with the help of the locks. However, they were taught a set of footwork by the big leader. Their steps are as light as feathers and they can walk easily. You won't be shaken down when you cross the plank road.

"Haha."

Feng Hao chuckled, not paying attention. He stood with his hands behind his back and stepped forward. In his eyes, the swaying plank road under his feet was just like the flat ground. no difference.

As for the special footwork, it is even less necessary. If Feng Hao didn't want to feel the feeling of standing on a cliff, he could just fly over, why bother.

But it’s strange. There are cliffs on both sides and they are in a valley. Why is there no wind?

There is not even a breeze, it is like being in a closed space, with nothing else but the suspended plank road.

"This is... the divine pattern."

I glanced at the stone slabs under my feet and found that each piece was engraved with strange patterns, and there was a white glimmer of light from time to time. If you look carefully, you can't even notice it.

And this is what surprised Feng Hao.

No wonder that such a small stone plank road, which does not rely on locks, iron chains, or even pillars, is not very stable.

This kind of skill is not something that people like those who still live in ancient times in the Tower World can do.

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