I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Haha, Wang is not very patient, but fellow Taoist, don't worry, I will solve the matter!"

Wang Hao said with a slightly cold expression, "Let him endure it?" Are you kidding me? Without good treatment and delaying cultivation, how can he endure it?

Other things are fine, but he cannot tolerate anything that is not conducive to spiritual practice.

"Ah this..." Jiang Sen wanted to persuade him, but seeing Wang Hao's determined look, he could only lament: "Friend Wang, please don't be too showy. If your identity is exposed, I'll be in trouble." If you wait a little longer, you will lose your life!”

"Wang has his own sense of discretion. From now on, Taoist friends, please contact me less to avoid being noticed!"

After saying that, Wang Hao turned into a fleeing shadow and flew towards the sky.

How could he, a "Holy Son", go on an adventure in the Northern Wilderness? It is business to gather his men and go back as soon as possible. As for the missing treasure map, he can just say that the content of the treasure map is nothing and he lost it at will.

Even if he received some blame, this incident was not enough to remove him from the position of the Holy Son!

However, Wang Hao always ran into trouble when he wanted to leave. Before he could escape far, he saw a black light appearing in a valley below, heading straight for him!

Wang Hao subconsciously wanted to escape, but thinking of Jiang Yuan's character, he immediately laughed ferociously, stretched out his hands, and sent a stream of fire straight towards the canyon!

"Meizu people? If you dare to attack this Holy Son, you are seeking death!"

An old man in a golden shirt appeared from the canyon with a sneer on his face. Wang Hao raised fire to burn the sky, and a cloud of fire covered the entire area.

At this moment, a bloody light appeared out of thin air, and a vampire who looked like an emaciated ape appeared behind Wang Hao. The vampire had three eyes, grinned, and was covered with blood-red mane. It was a sixth-level ghost. , Meizu themselves are almost like ghosts, they are better at raising ghosts.

As soon as the vampire appeared, he immediately sprayed out a stream of blood light and covered Wang Hao. Wang Hao reacted quickly, turned around, raised his hand and offered a red crystal ball. This was Jiang Yuan's treasure, the red dragon ball, which Wang Hao first obtained. It can only be activated simply!

roar! A huge roar erupted from the red dragon ball, and the shadow of a thousand-foot-long fire dragon roared out and faced the blood light. The fire dragon collided with the blood light, and they were evenly matched!

"This treasure is quite good," Wang Hao was quite satisfied. He had such power just by simply driving it. After being fully refined, the power would be at least three times stronger than it is now!

"Children of the Feiling Tribe, today is the day you die!" The old man in golden shirt sneered.

Wang Hao frowned and secretly thought how unpopular Jiang Yuan was. The Meizu monks definitely did not kill him on a temporary basis. After all, the Meizu were weak and the Feiling Tribe was powerful. Killing the Holy Son of the Feiling Tribe, even if he was in decline The Fire Phoenix Clan cannot give up easily!

"It seems that the people who conspired with Jiang Sen also have reservations about Jiang Sen, so they sent two groups of people, Jiang Sen in front and the Meizu people in the back, to ensure that Jiang Yuan cannot go back!"

Wang Hao's lips curled up: "If I go back intact, those people's faces will definitely look wonderful!"

To be honest, Wang Hao was looking forward to it. Unlike normal family monks, Wang Hao lived in Fang City when he was a child. After returning to the family, he was protected by Lao Wang. Later, after he established the foundation, he directly became the talkative person of the Wang family. , he did not participate in the intrigues within the family at all, which has always been a pity!

Jiang Yuan's current situation just fills this point, and it will probably be very interesting!

While thinking, the vampire let out a roar, bursts of green smoke came out of his body, the blood light became more intense, and he began to suppress the fire dragon!

Wang Hao's face turned stern, he spread his phoenix wings behind his back, and slapped fiercely. A burst of orange-red flames swept away, drowning the vampire's figure, and the shrill screams shook the eardrums!

Wang Hao took out another bow and arrow from Jiang Yuan's storage ring, drew the bow and fired. A golden arrow was immersed in the flames, and arcs of nine colors surged out, turning into a huge ball of thunder. , completely swallowed the vampire, and the screams suddenly stopped.

The Demon Arrow is also a magical treasure that can restrain vampires. Although Jiang Yuan doesn't charge anyone, he still gets the treatment he deserves, but what he gets is less than others and the quality is worse. , everyone else has high-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasures with them, but in his hands, most of them are middle-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasures!

The thunder light dissipated, the vampire had disappeared, and a blood-red ball fell to the ground.

"There is no Heavenly Soul Crystal? What a pity!" Wang Hao looked disappointed, without even looking at the old man in gold shirt who was about to explode with anger!

The old man in golden shirt became furious. He raised his hand and threw out a small black seal. The small seal swelled in the wind and soon became ten thousand feet in size, covering Wang Hao's head.

Woohoo! There was a ghost scream, and a large number of ghost figures emerged from the black seal. Those ghost figures made various miserable sounds and made various miserable behaviors, which made people shudder!

The old man in golden shirt pressed the magic formula, and the ghost seal erupted with a dazzling black light. For a while, the ghosts screamed loudly, including men, women, old and young, one after another!

Soul-catching roar, tens of thousands of powerful ghosts were sealed on the ghost seal, all roaring, even the Void Refining monks were uneasy. With this magical power, the old man in golden shirt killed many powerful enemies in the Void Refining stage!

However, in the final analysis, Ghost Roar is still a soul attack, which has no effect on Wang Hao.

After he heard this, he just frowned slightly, ran the technique for a circle, and then returned to his original state!

Before the ghost screams stopped, the old man in golden shirt couldn't wait to activate the ghost seal, and tens of thousands of ferocious ghosts flew out and pounced on Wang Hao!

They either spit out Yin Qi, spit out sound waves, chant incantations, or spit out will-o'-the-wisps, and there are endless attacks of all kinds!

Wang Hao waved his hand and released a flame barrier, blocking all the ghosts. These ghosts were not of high quality, but were just numerous in number!

Seeing this scene, the old man in golden shirt frowned and wanted to take back all the ghost objects.

Wang Hao sneered, with a surge of mana and a surge of fire, he immediately swallowed up a large number of ghosts, and at the same time activated a spell in an undetectable way!

The expression of the old man in golden shirt changed instantly. His body swayed and he almost fell from a high altitude. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale.

At the critical moment, a talisman on his chest spontaneously ignited without wind. The old man in gold suddenly woke up and quickly activated the ghost seal to smash it down. The void shook and twisted, making a rumbling sound.

Wang Hao waved his wings and took the initiative to face the ghost, and a huge palm print flew out!

With a muffled sound, the ghost mark flew out, and Wang Hao stopped in the sky with a proud expression!

"Physical training? You are a great saint, but you actually spend your time on body training?"

The face of the old man in golden shirt became solemn. The Feiling Tribe itself was physically powerful, but it was absolutely impossible to knock away his Ten Thousand Ghost Seal with one palm. Jiang Yuan must have been practicing for many years to have such power!

"Haha, you don't know there are more. Who ordered you to ambush this Holy Son?"

Wang Hao asked with a ferocious smile. It took some effort at first, but now that the other party has given the handle to him, how can he not take advantage of it? As long as you take the old man's Nascent Soul back and hand it over to the elder in charge, everything will be decided by itself.

But the next moment, Wang Hao's expression froze and he took the old man back. I'm afraid those people wanted to kill him even more, and they even took risks.

Although he has never participated in such family fights, he has seen a lot of them. The Wang family is not a harmonious family, not to mention that the Fire Phoenix Clan is not a family. They are also composed of multiple branches and multiple surnames, and they are killing each other. There is not much psychological burden at all!

"It's disgusting, it's disgusting, Jiang Yuan, there are twenty saints and saints, why do you do so poorly!"

Wang Hao was speechless for a moment. Finally, he decided to kill the old man and take only the old man's relics back, which would not only deter those people, but also not push them into a hurry.