"The Gusu lineage will eventually decline, and the Ji family will dominate everything. After I return, I will discuss with the ancestors of the Ji family to select one person from those who are willing to follow the Ji family to practice double cultivation with Gusu Qin."
Wow!
The five guardians were extremely attracted to her. Gusu Qin was the goddess of the Sword Sect. She was so beautiful that the entire Sword Sect regarded her as the best Taoist companion.
Gusu Qin is also the daughter of the current leader of the Sword Sect and the sister of the young leader Gusu Ziheng.
If anyone marries Gusu Qin, it will really be like smoke rising from the ancestral grave.
In the past, they certainly didn't dare to ask for it, let alone have such thoughts, but it's different now.
They received a great opportunity and successfully survived the thunder and punishment of heaven, and their cultivation level was close to that of the master of the Sword Sect.
I would like to ask, are you qualified to become a Taoist couple with Gusu Qin?
A smile appeared at the corner of Ji Xingkong's lips. This feeling of control seemed pretty good. He was also a strong man in the Tribulation Stage. Would a person with a divine body like Gusu Qin be able to get involved with this group of guys from humble backgrounds?
However, at this moment, the ancient bronze sword that was hovering quietly in the void suddenly rose violently and shot directly at Ji Xingkong with Ling Ran's murderous intent.
puff!
The ancient bronze sword flashed across like a stream of light. The smile on Ji Xingkong's face suddenly condensed. Before he could feel the pain, his eyes widened and he fell down.
"Well……"
This sudden scene shocked the defenders who followed Gusu Ziheng, and they quickly threw away the unrealistic thoughts in their heads.
After beheading Ji Xingkong, the ancient bronze sword hovered in front of Feng Hao. Its simple brilliance circulated, seeming to be communicating with Feng Hao.
"Go for it!"
Feng Hao waved his hand, and the ancient bronze sword conveyed joy, and then shot directly to the distant southeast.
The guardians of the Sword Sect were overjoyed. They felt the aura of the young sect leader, and the direction in which the ancient bronze sword left was exactly the direction of the Sword Sect.
"Fortunately, we didn't agree. The young sect master succeeded, and it was... the divine weapon Sword Spirit."
The guardians were very excited. They were about to leave with them, but then they remembered that there were behemoths like Feng Hao, Sun Wukong, and the Southern World Spirit here.
"As protectors, you should keep an eye on him for the time being on my behalf. This is an opportunity for your young master."
Feng Hao nodded indifferently. The seed he planted today only hopes to grow into a towering tree in the future.
"yes!"
The five guardians nodded quickly and responded with extremely respectful expressions. They felt it was an honor to be able to serve Feng Hao.
"Brother Feng, why don't I, Old Sun, go with me?"
Sun Wukong felt a little itchy.
"If you are not interested in the Demon Saint Fruit, you can go." Feng Hao did not stop him.
Sun Wukong was shocked, and then he remembered the purpose of following Feng Hao to the land of mist.
Feng Hao, Nan Jie Ling and Sun Wukong left the Wuling Mountains directly.
"Before this, you said that the Holy Demonic Tree and the Five Elements Spirits in the outside world are the means of your five world spirits, right?"
In a prosperous city in the Southern Territory, Feng Hao set his sights on the Southern World Spirit.
During this trip to the mist, Feng Hao's purpose was not only related to the Tomb of the First Emperor, but also the other purpose was naturally the Holy Demonic Tree.
Sun Wukong stared at the Southern World Spirit eagerly.
"Monkey head, take your head away!"
Nan Jie Ling felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Sun Wukong. After glaring at Sun Wukong, he looked at Feng Hao and said, "That's a mistake. I never said that... that was what my body said."
Feng Hao's spiritual consciousness took a sip of Nanjie Ling's essence, and Nanjie suddenly jumped up in fright, his teeth itching in pain.
He looked at Feng Hao angrily, but found that there was nothing he could do
"Well, there are two Jidao Demon Holy Trees in the world outside, and one here..."
Nan Jie Ling pinched his fingers and pretended to be surprised and said: "Wow, the Ji Dao Demon Sacred Tree will break out of the ground soon, and there are five big demons guarding next to the Demon Sacred Tree, waiting for the Sacred Tree to break through the ground...
"
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became excited. The Demon Saint Fruit...he can't wait to eat it now.
"How soon is it?" Feng Hao said.
"Three years."
Nan Jie Ling said without thinking.
When Feng Hao heard this, his consciousness poked at the soul of the Southern World Spirit again, and the Southern World Spirit howled miserably: "It's really been three years, what on earth are you going to do..."
Southern World Spirit is about to collapse, Feng Hao is simply a little crazy, he will be poked for telling the truth, and he will be poked for cheating.
What can I do? I am also very powerless?
Feng Hao sneered and said: "As far as I know, in three years, that divine crystal, which can also be said to be the heart of the world, will be completely revived, right?"
"Three years in the inside and three months in the outside world." Nanjie Ling said calmly.
Well, you win!
Feng Hao suddenly felt that talking to Nan Jie Ling was a very troublesome thing. This guy never played his cards according to common sense.
At the same time, Xiao Qiuqiu and Huo Qilin, who left Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, soon found themselves in a vast world after plunging into the misty land.
The aura is so abundant that it is simply a sacred place that has not been invaded by modern industry.
Other people or alien monks who entered the Land of Mist from all over China also entered the Qin world that was completely different from the history of China.
These alien monks encountered living people in the misty land and inquired about the traces of Feng Hao and the yellow-haired monkey.
They don't know exactly what is in the Land of Mist, but they always firmly believe that following Feng Hao's footsteps is the road to eternal life.
Many people dispersed while walking, and some were taken in by the Qi Refiner Sects of the Great Qin World.
"There is a saying that should be said about not being a family member..."
Suddenly, the Southern World Spirit suddenly said: "Many monks from the outside world have suddenly emerged in the territory under the jurisdiction of this World Spirit..."
Feng Hao was startled for a moment. How fast were the Chinese aliens and the monks? When they came in with their front legs, they basically followed with their hind legs.
"It doesn't matter if they suffer a little loss..."
After all, the Land of Mist is not the Qin Dynasty in real history. Instead, there are countless Qi refiners and sects.
"I'm going...I seem to have seen something amazing."
Nan Jie Ling suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Feng Hao frowned: "What a big deal..."
The Southern World Spirit seemed very excited. He stood up directly, looked in the direction he came from, and said seriously: "The Middle World Spirit."
"Kirin?"
Feng Hao suddenly thought of something. The Southern World Spirit's so-called Middle World Spirit is actually the same as the Southern World Spirit's Suzaku.
And the spirit in the middle world is the Qilin Holy Beast.
As for the Qilin Holy Beast that came from outside, Lin Yu knew who had snuck out without even thinking about it.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Fire Qilin?
"Second Master, can you sense the Feng Emperor's aura?"
Huo Qilin was very excited. He felt a familiar atmosphere here, and in the distance was a place surrounded by mountains. With abundant spiritual energy, there should be many ancestral graves to dig...