The Jinqian Luang carriage moved and fled in the air, so fast that it was out of reach, so even the Nascent Soul monks could not detect it.

It took less than half an hour to arrive from Wulianghai to the southern continent and to the location of Wumen.

When the Jinqian Luang car appeared on the top of Qingshan Peak.

Outside the hall, the senior officials of the Wu Sect who had learned the news in advance and a group of disciples had already lined up to greet him.

"Welcome to Master!"

"Welcome to the head of the Heavenly Lord!"

Everyone shouted in unison. Nie Wuxia stood in the first place, looked up at the golden carriage hanging in the sky, her pretty face full of joy.

"Long time no see you guys!"

The golden chariot swooped down and landed outside the Qingshan Hall. A flash of inspiration, the golden chariot disappeared, and Wang Hao and others appeared.

"This is the Wu Sect! Master's sect! It is also our home!"

The three Gu brothers standing behind him were all excited, and their little faces were flushed red.

Wang Hao walked around and looked at the Taoist partner Nie Wuxia at the first time. They all had a tacit understanding and showed a happy smile.

"Meet Master!"

Wang Hao pretended to be a ritual. In the mountains and sea realms, they were Taoist couples. But they were still matched by masters and apprentices outside.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Nie Wuxia looked reserved and waved her hand to signal for exemption.

Outsiders don’t know that, and the disciples’ hearts are bright. They are obviously Taoist couples, but their masters and mothers are just used as masters and apprentices. They are described in two words, which is pretentious.

"Master!"

"The Lord of the Lord of the Head!"

Hua Li Ding Qianqiu and other senior officials of the Wu Sect were all over the faces of joy and came to pay their respects. Li Shifang Lingbo, the queen of the Tang Dynasty's imperial kingdom, also came forward to salute.

"Don't be polite to everyone!"

"If you want to know the situation of the Holy Land in Middle Earth, go to the main hall with me!"

It has been nearly fifteen years since I left the Southern Region. When I saw my relatives and friends again, Wang Hao was in a happy mood, laughed happily, and invited everyone to the hall.

The palace has already prepared a banquet to welcome the head sect, the emperor.

According to the Wu Sect sort, Wang Haohua, Li Nie Wuxia sat in front of the hall. Li Shifang Lingbo sat down on the right side. The remaining disciples and the high-level Wu Sect were sitting on both sides of the hall.

He was very interested. Wang Hao talked about it, and when it came to the customs and customs of the holy land of Middle Earth, as well as the distribution pattern of the power of major dynasties, it was of course indispensable, with the unique inheritance and cultivation resources of Middle Earth.

Everyone listened carefully. Except for Wang Hao's voice, no one in the hall disturbed him.

Until Wang Hao saw and heard what he said, Wen Se Daozun, the chief alchemy master of Wumen, spoke in a hurry.

"The Master of the Heavenly Lord, the ethereal divine liquid and the Tianxuan divine liquid are so powerful... We must find a way to get a pill recipe!" This is a master of alchemy and a pill sect. He devoted his life to studying the way of alchemy cauldrons. He heard that the Middle Earth Holy Land has a divine pill, and he was unbearable. He could imagine that itchy.

"Don't be anxious if Mr. Wen!"

Before Wang Hao could speak, Nie Wuxia teased her tone: "Baiyun went out and she never had the habit of returning empty-handed!"

Still understand me without flaws!

Wang Hao laughed: "Don't talk about these two divine pill recipes, the two major forces, the Dajin Dynasty and the Yashan Chamber of Commerce, all the pill recipes were taken into my pocket!"

Wense was overjoyed after hearing this. If the head sect leader had not returned today and the banquet was held in the main hall, all the senior officials of the Wumen would participate. Otherwise, with his personality, he would have wanted to leave his seat immediately and ask the head sect leader to give him a pill recipe and go back to study.

"The Middle Earth inheritance is authentic. Our Wu Sect embraces all rivers, and many disciples of the sect also practice the immortal way... If we can learn some authentic immortal way inheritance, it will also be of great benefit to our Wu Sect!"

"There are also unique cultivation resources in the holy land of Middle Earth. If they can communicate with each other, they can greatly make up for the shortcomings of our southern region's cultivation world!"

The two Huali and Li and Shifang expressed their opinions. What they said were the key, and it was also when Wang Hao first came to Zhongdi, so he began to think about it.

"You should know what happened a few years ago at the Colorless Gate!"

Wang Hao said that Wei Shu was the thief who relied on Mahayana cultivation to blatantly invade the Colorless Sect and wanted to take away the Colorless Tree. At that time, in order to avoid shocks caused by the Southern Region's practice, this matter was not reported outside the world, and only the Wumen and the Colorless Sect knew about it. They were all senior officials, and although they had not experienced it personally, they knew it very well.

"The man was sent by the Yashan Chamber of Commerce. He was hit by the witch in the Tianjue Sea. The entire team was destroyed, and the only guy left to escape to the Southern Region!"

Wang Hao talked about the general situation, and then slowly said: "I am in the Jin Dynasty of Zhongtu. After learning about this, I directly destroyed the two branch associations of the Yashan Chamber of Commerce and visited their Beihuang headquarters!"

At this point, the final summary is: "The secret library of the Yashan Chamber of Commerce headquarters was robbed by me, and the agreement was reached by the Dajin side... Now it can be said that regardless of the cultivation and inheritance or the unique resources of China and the earth, my Wu Sect has everything!"

"Good! Great Good!" After hearing this, Master Hua Li stroked his hands and cheered.

Li Shifang and others were also amazed. It is hard to imagine how powerful his chief sect Tianjun could be.

The disciples even looked at the admiration, but the colorless expression was a little wrong.

"Master, my disciple's sect...those bald little Taoist priests are fine!"

Wuse stood up and asked in a question. Although she kept talking all day long and didn't like Wuse's door, it was just a way to show off herself. In fact, she still cared about the disciples in her heart.

"No serious problem, just..."

After asking this, the disciple reminded Wang Hao that he was eager to return to the Wu Gate when he arrived in the southern region. He forgot that there was another person on the Wu Semen. I am afraid that there would be no more time and he was worried about his little ancestor.

"What's the matter? Nothing will happen, right?" Wuse saw that the master's face was not right and asked repeatedly.

Nie Wuxia is the person involved. She knows the current situation of the ancestor of the Wuse Sect best, and she also admires the other party's integrity in defending the sect's sect's willingness to die.

"Baiyun, since you are back, let's take a little slower first... or send Wuse to see fellow Wuxiang first!"

Nie Wuxia sent a message. Her meaning was very simple, so that Wang Hao would not delay and send his disciples back to the Sei Semen as soon as possible.

"Everyone, let's meet again next day!"

Wang Hao agreed. He was clean and neat, waved his sleeves and rolled up Xiao Wuhuo, and then turned into a light and moved away.

"Master, what happened?"

"Is it a little girl?"

Move and escape. The closer you are to the colorless gate, the more uneasy Xiao Wuse feels, and his face is full of anxiety.

"You will know when you go!"

Wang Hao sighed softly. The great movement power was blessed with the extreme, and he had already arrived at the Colorless Gate's residence in a few leaps.

There was no communication, but he just scattered his spiritual consciousness and told the heads of the Buddha and immortals of the Wusemen. Then he fled straight into the mountain gate and flashed to Longxi Valley where the forbidden area was.

The sound of chanting scriptures came from the courtyard where the colorless trees grew.

Wang Hao walked in with his colorless little hand. When he entered his eyes, under the lush colorless tree, a young monk stood cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, his expression was extremely pious, and he recited Buddhist scriptures in a faint and out of reach.

His seemingly young body is like a dead tree, full of dead silence.

It was just a colorless thing to hide. At first glance, his face suddenly changed and he rushed over.

"Xiao Xiang, why are you? How did you become like this?"

The colorless pounced on the monk's arms, feeling the other party's breath was weak, the oil was gone, the lamp was dry, and the origin of the soul was almost gone. The cultivation level was gone. He asked loudly with a crying voice.

"Xiao Zu is finally back!"

The monk opened his eyes, his face full of love as before, hugged Wu Se and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang has changed his appearance, he is young... Xiao Zu can't recognize him!"

"I recognize you little bald donkey, you turned into ashes!"

Wuse blinked her eyes, curling her lips and she looked like she wanted to cry, but no tears flowed down. Until she waved her hand at Wuse Tree, a ball of inspiration appeared on the tree body and merged into her body.

Finally know everything!

"Don't talk about the clone of the little ancestor, even if it's a branch or a leaf... unless I die, no one can snatch it!"

"What's wrong with me practicing the way of sacrificing myself for the protection of the person I'm going to give up a stinky skin! "

"For Xiaozu, for you and my colorless door...of course it's worth it!"
Chapter completed!