Kryptonian Demon Lord

Rustle rustle...

The nightmare forest in the breeze had a unique tranquility instead, and Wu Hao couldn't help jumping into its center for a few minutes.

Originally, when Wu Hao successfully activated the companion spirit, he would have become an ancestor, but then there were some twists and turns in the business of Sanseishi, which made him never make time.

Yesterday, shortly after he returned to his residence in the class door, a dart shot out of the window. When he chased him out, he didn't see a half figure.

The dart was inserted right into the beam of his room, and a piece of silk was wrapped around the handle on it.

With the help of the memory information of Ma Luohu's initial identity, Wu Hao understood the code words above, and it was unexpectedly an unreasonable saint who wanted to summon him.

This way of delivering news made Wu Hao realize that he should not be the only one of the minions of the unworthy saint in the class gate. There must be others.

The place where he is now is exactly the meeting address given by Sibozhong.

Coming with expectation, Wu Hao didn't see Wudang Saintess.

When he was surprised, he suddenly heard a rapid burst of air behind him.

Wu Hao's reflective figure dodged, and then slapped the attacking figure with a palm.

With the power of Huang Jiao, even Wu Hao's unremarkable blow has great power, but he reacted as soon as he made the move, and abruptly took back 90% of his strength.

In the end, it hit a piece of waving sleeves, and there was a "bang".

It's as if it's taken on a rocky mountain.

At this time, Wu Hao also saw clearly the figure attacking him.

Wu Hao stepped back two steps, removed the strength from his hand, and hurriedly bowed and bowed in salute: "Subordinate Morahu, see Wudang Patriarch!"

As he said, he couldn't help but glanced at him secretly.

The ancestor is worthy of being an ancestor. He clearly doesn’t know how many years he has been practicing, but he looks no different from the twenty-eighth girl. The most important thing is that he has an awe-inspiring aura that makes Wu Hao feel ashamed. .

"Huh?" Wudang Saintess snorted dissatisfiedly: "Am I so young?"

Wu Hao only reacted at this time. Just now he was nervous and called it a wrong name. It should be called a saint now.

This is also a matter of no choice. Whoever makes his unjust ancestor say too much, he just said it smoothly.

"Saint Rongzi..." Wu Hao hurriedly remedied: "Your old man... You are so graceful, you can be regarded as an ancestor in my heart. I am thinking at night and talking in the day. I accidentally said what I was saying. what."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Wudang Saint chuckled, and the laughter was like clear springs washing the mountains: "Don’t see you with admiration for three days. I didn’t expect to let you enter the public losing family for a period of time. Not only did you improve in martial arts, you also practiced your mouth. It's neat."

Immediately, she smiled and said coldly: "What should I call you? Do you call you Moruohu? Or call you Gongzu Jiannan?"

Listening to the saint's question, Wu Hao felt helpless. When the secret realm gave them their identity, it was quite perfunctory. The identity of most of the public losing family trial disciples were the same orphans, classmen apprentice disciples, and the names were too lazy, so he would directly apply the identities registered on their wristbands.

Therefore, his name in the shadow world is still called Gongzu Jiannan.

But I don't know why the secret realm seems to have given him special care, so that he still has this layer of dark identity.

Listening to the scrutiny in the voice of the Wudang Saintess, Wu Hao hurriedly stated: "Gongyu Jiannan is just a pseudonym for the subordinates who have mixed into the public transmission family. Of course, the subordinates are still Morahu under the saint woman. Saint, you... call me. Xiaohu will do it!"

The corner of the saint's mouth twitched, and she forcibly maintained her complexion, awe-inspiring. Then he said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, I thought you were reluctant to think about it. Why didn't you come to report for so long?"

"This..." Of course, Wu Hao could not say that he forgot about your old man because of the money, so he said roundly: "Sage, the reason why his subordinates did not come is because they found a very important clue, which is related to It’s a big secret. The subordinates have been tracking this matter and can’t get away from it, so they didn’t have time to report it."

"Oh? What a big secret. Let me tell you?" Wudang Saintess asked with interest.

Wu Hao thought a little, and said in a shocking voice: "Da Zhou...Da Zhou is going to die!"

The Wudang Saintess was stunned for a long time before she rebuked: "Fart! The Emperor Gou of Zhou Dynasty is a rare master in the spring and autumn. Even the imposing Heavenly Dao Palace has acted as a running dog under his sect and shamelessly named him' Ziwei Tianhong, benevolence and virtue, and holy Ze, were subdued by the common people’s dragon, Qi Tian Xuan Xu, and Da Luo’s magical eternal life. “With him in town, who can die Da Zhou?”

"There is no such thing as an everlasting dynasty in the world." Wu Haozheng said: "I heard a parody recently, Zhou Mie Qianli, Ji Dianjian Jiang!"

"It's nonsense, I don't know what it is!" Wudang Saintess rebuked, suddenly her heart moved.

She felt her heartbeat suddenly speed up a bit.

The undeserved saint of course knows that this is not love, but a whim caused by the spiritual practitioners coming into contact with important information that passes away in a flash.

"Wait for a while...I count it!" Wudang Saintess said sternly, and then she sat down cross-legged seemingly unsuspecting, and began to pinch with both hands.

A lotus-shaped imprint quietly bloomed on the center of her eyebrows, and the birth or death was uncertain. It made her whole person look more mysterious.

While she was immersed in the calculation of luck, Wu Hao took the opportunity to look at the ups and downs of this "ancestor".

"Hina!" Wu Hao screamed in his heart: "I bet a pack of spicy strips, she is definitely a Hina now!"

"That is to say, Xiao San hasn't succeeded yet. But the news I got is that five months later, after the completion of the king of hegemony, it will be the time for the public transportation class to get married. Then the problem is, the snow lotus taught elder Leng said that the chaos and the end When did the link happen again? Even children?"

"Is it because the rumors of later generations are wrong, or what happened during this period of time?"

Wu Hao has no doubt about his own eyesight. It is difficult to distinguish virgins in this world, but virgins have many characteristics that can be distinguished. There will always be some people who will specialize in this kind of thing. Wu Hao once turned through similar classics because of curiosity, and he was deeply impressed and applied what he learned.

When Wu Hao's thoughts of disrespect for the two ancestors were turning in his heart, Yao Wudang's deduction also reached the most critical moment.

She only felt the madness of the true essence passing by all over her body, and the martial soul began to tremble uncontrollably. She regretted her recklessness a bit, but now she is a little hard to get off...

Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, as if she had traveled through countless time and space, and saw a majestic man leading an army of thousands of horses to sweep the wasteland, countless sects and secret realms were turned into charcoal under the man's axe and iron hoof.

That seems to be an invincible force, and in the most conspicuous position of this force, the "Ji" character screamed fiercely!

puff…

A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the Wudang Saintess, but she ignored her injury, staring at Wu Hao with a solemn expression, and asked: "Where did you hear that sentence just now?"

"This..." Wu Hao said pretentiously: "It's an old beggar. I thought he was pitiful, so he gave him a sesame seed, and then he said to send me a sesame seed song. I didn't take it seriously at the time, so I remembered one. Two sentences."

"But then I realized that the content of UU reading www.ukanshu.com was too horrible! So I looked around for news about this beggar. But he has never appeared before, so it's just gone!"

"The song of biscuits, the song of biscuits..." Wudang Saintess murmured and sighed again: "You have met an expert Bu Dao. If this kind of expert who can almost be a prophet doesn't want people to find the trace, then Even if you find it, you can't find it."

Then she explained dubiously: "If you don't understand the Dao, don't interpret the clues of the expert in the Dao at will. At least there are still thousands of years of Guo Zuo in the Zhou Dynasty."

"As for what you hear, it's better for you to forget it."

"And..." Wudang Saintess's tone suddenly became harsher than ever before: "This matter, don't mention it to anyone except me."

"Otherwise, it spread to the royal astrologers and gave them inspiration, I am afraid that all the people with the surname Ji in the world will be killed!"

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