Dragon Sword God

Ancient Ship
Xiang Hao was so startled that he couldn't react for a while at the old man's words.

Ye Rou and the others were also dumbfounded. Was Xiang Hao from 10 years ago?How can this be!

"Could it be the same name?" Seeing that Xiang Hao was completely dazed, the old man said to himself.

When Xiang Hao was about to nod, he suddenly remembered the matter of his return to the Xianxia Sect a thousand years ago, and that was the time when he knew about Nangong Linger's previous life—Qiao Linger.

"It should be the same name."

"Well, it should be, but this is too coincidental."

Qingcheng and the others spoke one by one, thinking that it was impossible for them to be the same person, and Xiang Hao was by no means a person from 10 years ago.

Xiao Chan didn't express his opinion, but stared at Xiang Hao with strange eyes.

Xiang Hao knew that Xiao Chan must have guessed something, because Xiao Chan was also from a long time ago, and in his time and space, he had seen 'Xiang Hao'.

There are too many mysteries in the middle, no one can see through.

"Old Zhao, you said that he lived 10 years ago, that's outrageous." Nangong Ling'er couldn't believe it either.

Mr. Zhao frowned and said seriously: "Miss, you were a disciple of Xianxia Sect, and you waited for Xiang Hao for a long time. Before you disappeared, you personally recorded everything that happened in Xianxia Sect, including 'Xiang Hao' This person was also discovered from the records you left, you and Xiang Hao"

Hearing this, Xiang Hao has completely believed what Mr. Zhao said.

"I'm indeed that Xiang Hao, there's nothing wrong with that." Xiang Hao smiled wryly.

"what?"

"Xiang Hao, are you really?"

Gao Ya and the others were stunned, and then their faces turned pale.

Could it be that Xiang Hao is actually an old monster over a hundred thousand years old?
This is really scary!

Zhao Lao's eyes brightened when he heard the words: "In Miss's records, you were taken away by the divine light in the peach blossom forest. Where did you go?"

"I'm still in the world, but I strayed into the ruins of the Xianxia Sect. I went back inexplicably. I witnessed the whole process of the Xianxia Sect's demise. I also met Qiao Ling'er. After the Xianxia Sect was destroyed, I was dragged inexplicably." Back to the present."

After listening to Xiang Hao's words, everyone was in a daze.

This kind of experience is too amazing. It is impossible to imagine that Xiang Hao went back to 10 years ago. How amazing is this?

Xiang Hao smiled wryly. He didn't intend to say these things, but he didn't want to be misunderstood that he was a hundred thousand years old monster.

Nangong Linger was also dumbfounded, but after a while, she suddenly hugged her head and let out a muffled snort.

"What's wrong with Linger?" Xiang Hao asked nervously, not noticing that a peach blossom seed flew out of his body and sank into Nangong Linger's eyebrow.

Because the seeds were too small and the speed was fast, Xiang Hao only thought it was a bit of a distraction.

Nangong Ling'er's face was pale, and beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

"Miss's memories of the two lifetimes often conflict, and every impact will make miss very painful." Zhao Lao said in a deep voice.

"Why did you let her integrate the memories of her previous life? In this life, her surname is Nangong, and she has her own parents and family. How should she face her parents in this life in the future?" Xiang Hao stared at Elder Zhao with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao gave a wry smile, and said, "Miss can only decide on her own, but the Qiao family will not interfere with all of your decisions."

It took Nangong Linger a while to calm down, and when she looked at Xiang Hao again, her eyes softened and misted.

Xiang Hao saw all this change.

"It's you, I remembered." Nangong Ling'er stretched out her jade hand and held Xiang Hao's cheek: "Do you know that after you disappeared, I waited in that peach blossom forest for a long, long time."

"I'm sorry." Xiang Hao felt a little sore in his heart.

The current Nangong Ling'er should be a fusion of long-standing memories. She is now Qiao Ling'er.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, I'll wait as long as I want."

"In the future, I won't let you wait alone again." Xiang Hao gently hugged Nangong Linger into his arms.

Nangong Linger nodded vigorously with teary eyes.

While Dongfangyue and the girls were a little jealous, they couldn't help but be moved. Linger's love lasted forever.
The nearby monks were stunned. They witnessed all this. They saw Nangong Linger turn coldly towards Xiang Hao to throw herself into her arms, but they failed to hear the truth.

"That buddy is awesome."

"Such a miraculous skill in picking up girls, I admire them."

"I think my son is also an existence among thousands of flowers that never touches his body. Now I have to bow down. I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Xiang would let Miss Nangong, such a peerless beauty, fall into his arms in less than half an hour."

Xiang Hao's head was full of black lines listening to the words of the nearby monks, and he couldn't listen anymore.

"Hehe, let's go first, talk slowly on the way if you have anything to say." Ye Roujiao smiled.

"Well, let's go." Xiang Hao said.

More and more monks set foot on the sea of ​​blood, and Xiang Hao and others, including more than 1000 people nearby, were just a small wave.

Someone is lost at sea and doesn't know where to go.

There were also people who were killed by the bloody light in the sea and buried in the bloody sea.

Day after day passed, and half a month passed, but no one walked out of the bloody sea. It seemed that the bloody sea really had no boundaries, and the bloody sea was so vast that half a month passed and there was no end in sight.

"When is this a head?"

"How big is the sea of ​​blood? Can we still get out of the sea of ​​blood?"

Some monks have long been impatient, or fear or panic.

But there are also many people who remain calm, and Xiang Hao is one of them.

"It would be great if there was a ship." A monk sighed.

As soon as the monk's words fell, the Blood Fiend Sea suddenly burst into blood, and the waves surged to the sky.

This scene made everyone uneasy. They didn't know what was happening in front of them, but they all stopped.

After a while, the front returned to calm, but a huge ancient ship appeared unexpectedly.

The whole body of the ancient boat is black, fifty feet long, and it moves forward slowly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially the monk who said that it would be great if there was a boat.

"Damn it, you are really a golden talker."

"Fellow Daoist, tell me quickly that I will become an emperor."

"Haha, quickly say that I can marry a hundred wives."

After everyone reacted, they rushed towards the ancient ship while laughing and teasing the monk.

That ancient ship was so big that it might not be difficult to accommodate 2000 people.

"Let's go too." Taoist Wuliang said.

"Wait." Xiang Hao stopped.

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhan Tian asked puzzled.

Xiang Hao said in a deep voice: "An ancient ship appeared out of nowhere on the sea. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Don't be careless."

When Xiang Hao's words fell, hundreds of monks had already boarded the ancient ship.

"My God."

"what is this?"

"Hiss, this ancient ship has a great history."

The monks on board let out one after another exclamation, as if they saw something extremely astonishing.

Xiang Hao was also aroused by curiosity, but he was still not impulsive.

"Wuliang the god of the gods, the poor Taoist is a little impatient." The Taoist priest was about to move.

The words of the countless Taoist priests fell, and suddenly there were piercing screams on the ancient ship, one after another.
(End of this chapter)