Way of Immortal Sovereign

"Ye Xuan, thank you for your reminder."

On the empty ground, Fang Qiong, who was tall in red and dressed in red, opened his mouth, her clean and white cheeks with a moving smile, and her bright eyes staring at Ye Hao with brilliant colors.

In this regard, Ye Hao waved his hand indifferently, and this scene caused Fang Jinglei's eyes in front of the crowd to twitch, and the gaze of the person who looked forward became increasingly gloomy and angry.

"Hehe, Ye Xiaoge has a unique vision, he must have stepped into the Dao Soul Realm back then?"

At the edge of the open space, Fang Hong walked slowly, looking at Ye Hao with a strange look, "At the age of Ye Xiaoge, he was able to condense Dao Soul, and his aptitude is really amazing."

Hearing that, Ye Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, but at the same time he was a little speechless.

Although his age is indeed not that old, if he only had Dao Soul Realm cultivation base back then, his aptitude would probably be completely irrelevant to the word good.

However, he can also understand all of this. After all, Hongzhu Village is located in a remote area. Naturally, the vision and requirements for practice cannot be compared with those of the supreme Taoism and immortal ethnic groups.

Looking at the appearance of Ye Hao shaking his head, Fang Hong couldn't help but misunderstand what he meant. His eyes shrank slightly and said, "Couldn't it be that Ye Xiaoge was already the source of refining heaven and earth back then, stepping into the Burning Fire Realm?!"

Ye Hao was speechless, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Village Chief, you know how I am now, you don't need to mention the things back then."

Fang Hong was taken aback, nodded in relief, and sighed, "I'm confused."

"Hmph, the village chief shouldn't exaggerate him too much, even if he had Dao Soul Realm, or even Burning Fire Realm cultivation base, now he is not still a waste of cultivation!"

"Yes, let's talk about the Burning Fire Realm. I heard that the Young Sect Master of the Wood Spirit Sect is about the same age as ours, but he has condensed the phenomena of the heavens and the earth. That is the real Tianjiao Junjie!"

"Hey, there are even more rumors. In the core area of ​​Zhongzhou, among those ancient races with a very long heritage, some of the top core disciples have even stepped into the legendary realm of Nirvana."

"A few years ago, it was not rumored that there was a peerless fierce in the Eastern Desolation who killed the supreme supreme emperor with the cultivation base of the Xiaoyao realm. It was terrifying beyond imagination!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, that's a fairy-like character, a real dragon among people, we're afraid that we won't be able to keep up with people's leg hair in this life."

The younger generation of Hongzhu Village kept talking, talking about the legends they had heard before, with unconcealed reverence and yearning on their faces. At the same time, they looked at Ye Hao with disdain, seeming to regard themselves as the legendary arrogant figures.

Because when they wanted to come, even if this unknown source of Ye Xuan's talents was really good in the past, but now he is just a waste person who can't practice, his life is destined to be mediocre, and he can't compare with them.

Of course, what the younger generation in Hongzhu Village didn't know was that the incomparably awe-inspiring Young Master of the Wood Spirit Sect, a strong celestial vision realm in their mouths, used to not mention shoes for Ye Hao, it is estimated that even the qualifications to see him are lacking.

Everyone in the field is even more unimaginable that the magnificent man in the Eastern Wilds who slaughtered the supreme with Xiaoyao is now truly standing in front of them.

But for all of this, Ye Hao would naturally not be bored to mention it, because to him the glories of the past are like a world away, just like the past.

He now has a life span of only a hundred years at most, and for him, this Red Bamboo Village may be just a transition in the few remaining lives.

"Well, it's better to practice solidly than to go far. We are only half a year away from the villages in the Wood Spirit Mountain Range. If we lose again this time, we are afraid that Hongzhu Village will lose the qualification to mine red bamboo. , By then"

auzw.com Fang Hong drank solemnly, his face also showing solemn worry, making the noisy clearing instantly quiet.

Regarding the comparison of the villages described by the former, Ye Hao also knew something during his time in Hongzhu Village.

Simply put, the mountain range in which Red Bamboo Village is located is called the Mu Ling Mountain Range, which is controlled by the Mu Ling Sect, a detached force.

In this Muling Mountain Range, in addition to Hongzhu Village, there are more than ten villages, large and small. In terms of strength, Hongzhu Village is the most powerful, so it is also responsible for mining a kind of sky called Hongzhu in the Muling Mountain Range. Cai Dibao is responsible for giving to the Wood Spirit Sect, in exchange for some cultivation resources, and at the same time, it can also allow more village children to enter the sect to practice.

As for the red bamboo, it is a second-grade spiritual material. The red bamboo village can be responsible for mining this material, and it is undoubtedly a poor man. This also makes the rest of the villages in the Demuling Mountains jealous.

In this regard, the Wood Spirit Sect also set a rule. Every three years, many villages in the Wood Spirit Mountains will have a big competition, and the winner will be eligible to mine red bamboo.

If we change from the past, Hongzhu Village would have confidence in this big ratio, but there were some accidents in Hongzhu Village last year. Some outstanding young people in the village were ambushed, and Fang Hong, the village chief, suffered even more during that time. After the serious trauma, the realm fell directly from the celestial phenomena realm to the spiritual development realm.

Although everyone in Hongzhu Village had some speculations about the ambushers, they suffered from no evidence, so they could only endure it. However, if the villages lost this time, everyone could imagine that in the future. Life in Hongzhu Village will be unprecedentedly difficult.

"The village chief can rest assured, in the last six months, I will definitely condense the Taoist soul and win the championship in the village competition!"

With a dignified atmosphere, the tower-like Fang Jinglei spoke with a strong confidence on his face, which made Fang Hong's expression a little better, and after a few words of encouragement, he turned and left.

"As expected, Brother Jinglei, even the village chief has a lot of confidence in you!"

"That's natural. After Jinglei has condensed his Dao Soul, he will surely become the well-deserved first person among the young generation in the villages!"

In the open space, the younger generation of Hongzhu Village surrounded Fang Jinglei, with a look of admiration on his face. Even Fang Qiong looked forward with admiration, and at the same time faintly regretted.

"Why, you little girl also wants to participate in the village competition?"

Seeing the girl's expression, Ye Hao couldn't help but smile and asked.

Hearing this, Fang Qiong didn’t deny it, and sighed slightly: “The comparison of the villages is related to the fate of Hongzhu Village. I naturally want to help the village. It’s a pity that I am not strong enough. The village is not an opponent of the others at all."

"Then what level of competition is the village competition?"

Ye Hao blinked, his expression still calm.

"Generally, it is the late Minghai or Minghai Great Perfection. Sometimes, there may be some amazing Dao Soul Realm powerhouses."

Fang Qiong said with regret: "It's a pity that my practice progress is too slow. I have half a year left. Even if I practice harder, I will at most break through to the end of the sea of ​​life. Even if I participate in the Villages Competition, my strength is at the bottom. ."

"It's not necessarily."

The girl sighed and fell, but Ye Hao shook his head with a faint smile, and said in a slight reflection: "If you really want to go, I can help you figure out a solution."

Fang Qiong was stunned, and then a pleasant expression of surprise appeared on her pretty face, and said cheerfully, "Brother Ye Xuan, do you have a way?"

Ye Hao smiled and nodded, but before he could continue to speak, a disdainful sneer sounded abruptly not far away, "A trash is blowing the atmosphere again. Just now the village chief has said that Fang Qiong has just been promoted to the mid-term life. You have to fight steadily, and even the Bao Dan such as Hai Dan can't help her. Is there a way for you, this trash, to let Fang Qiong condense the Dao Soul in half a year?"