Therefore, Lin Hao would rather go around, choose his own path for his own happiness, anger, anger, and strive for his own pursuit.

He is not willing to accept the right he wants to exchange with his freedom. He would rather become stronger with his friends, just like the ancient swordsmen, who ride horses with swords, roam the rivers and lakes, and become a Ranger thief, but not an official vassal.

Hearing the emperor's emotion, he can only look at the front, feeling silently in his heart, people have their own aspirations.

After all, the emperor and the people of the whole continent are destined to wear the hat from the back.

Emperor canglan no longer spoke, but sat on the horse in silence, allowing Lin Hao to lead his horse forward.

Fortunately, the road has been simply repaired on this barren mountain, and the branches on both sides are also hung with golden curtains, so they can move forward without others' guidance.

In this way, the group of people with great momentum, but quietly toward the top of the big barren mountain altar, step by step forward.

Among these people, except for the young talents, there are only one hundred strong people. For example, most of the senior family leaders are low and middle level military emperors, but the silver general is already high level military emperor.

If it was pure combat skills, Lin Hao didn't think he could match the silver armour general.

In a big family like Sicheng family, the head of the clan already has the strength of high-level Emperor Wu, but not many. After all, if all the big families have high-level Emperor Wu, Gu Qingming, a great scholar of the imperial dynasty, will not be able to sit firmly.

There are only ten high-ranking military emperors here, some of them are arrogant and some of them are modest and modest.

His royal highness and Gu Qingming, as well as the emperor of canglan, have the same or even stronger accomplishments as Lin Hao. With the support of the whole canglan Dynasty, the strength of his bottom card must be comparable to Lin Hao.

In addition, he has been surprised since the barren mountain banquet.

The mysterious genius Yulong in black, where did he go?

At that time, Lin Hao carried the wine pot and searched the whole venue, but he didn't see the Yulong. According to the emperor's attitude, since he was invited, Yulong should be there.

But until they all lined up in front of the gate of the barren mountain court again, Yulong's breath never appeared.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao simply raised his head and asked the emperor softly, "there is something I want to ask the emperor."

Seeing that the other party nodded, he then asked, "the maids of the barren mountain court are all at the command of the emperor. Can someone tell you where Yulong is going?"

"Yulong?" As soon as the emperor touched his chin, a helpless look appeared on his face. "When the boy got out of the room, he climbed to the tree in the court, lay on the tree trunk and listened to the music. He was in charge of following his bell, but he didn't come down."

"Didn't the emperor call him here?"

"I have this idea, but at that time Qingge asked me to settle you down quickly, so I put him down for the time being, thinking about talking about it later." The emperor picked an eyebrow and glanced at him thoughtfully, "why, do you care about him very much?"

Of course, Lin Hao cares about the strange character, the strange black sword, and even the mysterious background.

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