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The three of them had spent a total of a thousand Primeval Stones from Lin Hao, but they still didn't bring any zeros with them. Such a terrifying consumption was not something an ordinary family could afford. Therefore, unless it was an urgent matter, few people would dare to use the Transportation Array.    

    

Following a series of twitching, the entire world became incomparably clear. Lin Hao and the other two finally put down the Transportation Array.    

    

"This is the border, Smoke Beacon City?"    

    

Lin Hao had just gotten off the Transportation Array when he was attracted by the scene in front of him.    

    

The Desolate Cold Wind blew on the surface, bringing with it an undetectable smell of rust. It was like an extremely cold ice and snow, causing people to shiver in fear.    

    

It was clearly still midsummer, and not to mention the bustling scenery outside, however, it could be said that the wind was pleasant, but in this borderland... It was as if it was isolated from the world. The surroundings were desolate and filled with an atmosphere called Xiao Sha. Even the grass on the roadside was broken.    

    

The first feeling he had was bleakness. Lin Hao did not have the time to take another look before his gaze was quickly blocked.    

    

A group of soldiers dressed in iron armor, holding swords and sabers surrounded Lin Hao and the other two. They tightly surrounded Lin Hao and the other two.    

    

The border rules were naturally like this. If anyone entered or exited, they would definitely be interrogated. There was no exception at all.    

    

Not to mention a strange group like Lin Hao's. There was an extremely fat man who weighed five hundred kilograms, a little loli who was not even at her waist, and a young man in a green shirt and white shirt. If you did not investigate, who would you investigate?    

    

"Who are you? Hurry up and report, it's too late to die!" The leading soldier's expression was cold, like an Ice that had not melted for a thousand years. There was no expression on his face, and the bloody Aura on his body was extremely thick. One look and one could tell that he was a veteran who had gone through life and death situations for a long time.    

    

Although the cultivation was only a low level warrior, Lin Hao could feel that the threat from this soldier was even greater than those Middle-grade Martial Cultivator warriors. This made Lin Hao's heart tremble.    

    

Furthermore, from the soldier's words, Lin Hao could faintly hear a trace of seriousness. It seemed like the recent war was a little heavy, or else he wouldn't have been so serious in investigating.    

    

Lin Hao took out the Profound Yang Sect token and the General Token, and briefly explained his purpose of coming.    

    

The moment he saw the General Token, the leading soldier clearly frowned, and very seriously investigated whether it was true or not. He even carefully investigated the details, and even Lin Hao felt admiration.    

    

With such a dedicated soldier, it was likely that the soldiers at the border were not like those useless sacks of rice in the inner city. What they saw and heard here should be considered a real soldier.    

    

Very quickly, the commander returned the General's Order to Lin Hao and the others. However, the wariness in the soldier's eyes did not disappear. He still said with a cold face, "Follow me." Then, he walked forward.    

    

"Boss, this Beacon Smoke City seems to have a very high level of security for Level warriors. Usually, he would only take a glance at the city. This time, even the General Token had been verified for such a long time. I'm afraid that the recent war isn't going to be optimistic." Yuwen Hu secretly came forward and said in a low voice.    

    

Lin Hao nodded and did not reply.    

    

The scenery along the way pierced into Lin Hao's eyes, but it made him even more silent.    

    

The somber atmosphere of Beacon City was filled with a cold and silent atmosphere. The streets were filled with people in a hurry, and there were no ordinary greetings. Everyone's expressions were solemn and gloomy, and the path of the Dao only consisted of eye contact. There was no other sound.    

    

Most of them were patrolling soldiers with cold expressions on their faces. Every three steps was a sentry post, and every ten steps was a sentry post. The entire Beacon Smoke City was like a locked iron bucket. Even the flies that flew in already knew about the origins of their ancestors' three generations.