Way of Immortal Sovereign

"Uh, could it be that my induction made a mistake?"

In the void, the imposing youth, like a purple sun, was stunned. He looked at a few strange figures below, and his handsome face was even more confused and stunned.

This purple-robed youth is indeed the son of Zihua.

When Ye Hao returned to the Eastern Famine, he stayed in the Jixia Academy and did not go with him.

Now that a full thirty years have passed, everyone in the world thinks that Ye Hao has fallen, and even Ye Hao's former relatives and friends have almost accepted this fact.

If there is one person in this world who believes that Ye Hao still lives in the world, that is undoubtedly the son of Zihua!

Because in him, there is the restriction left by Ye Hao back then, if the former falls, he will certainly not be able to live well.

It was for this reason that even if Ye Hao hadn't appeared for thirty years, the Son of Zihua still believed that the former was still alive in the world.

Of course, Shengzi Zihua didn't tell anyone about this, because he wasn't sure whether Ye Hao was planning anything after disappearing for thirty years.

With the doubts and anxiety in his heart, Shengzi Zihua left Jixia Academy more than ten years ago and came to Zhongzhou. With the restriction that Ye Hao left in his body that year, he searched in a weak sense. With Ye Hao.

Although he knew that Ye Hao was still alive, he hadn't shown up for thirty years, which still made Saint Zi Hua feel a little nervous. After all, the restraints in his body were still there. If the former had an accident, his fate would be truly tragic.

Fortunately, although the Zhongzhou area is large, with the weak induction of the internal restraint, the son of Zihua feels that he is getting closer and closer to Ye Hao, especially not long ago, the restraint in his body has never appeared before. The fluctuation seems to be guiding a certain direction, which makes Zihua ecstatic in his heart, but also the first time to get here.

However, after looking at the strangers in the field, there was no figure that made him awed and hated. The ecstasy in Zihua's heart also dissipated in an instant, and then a strong resentment appeared again, "Made! It's so empty and happy!"

"I still don't believe I can't find you!"

The son of Zihua gritted his teeth in a whisper, and at the same time he closed his eyes for himself, and once again concentrated on sensing the restraining fluctuations in his body.

Looking at the weird but powerful purple-robed figure in the void, the members of Jubao Pavilion were silent and quickly recognized the origin of the former.

"This person seems to be the son of Zihua from outside the territory!"

"Hongmeng Ziqi, it must be him! This Zihua Saint Son is a true saint blood. He has stepped into the realm of freedom at such an age, and it is said that he has a pretty good relationship with Ye Hao and Jixia Academy!"

"This is a real big man and must not be offended! If we can have some relationship with him, I am afraid that our Jubao Pavilion will also rise to fame in Zhongzhou!"

After the shock, Zhao Chi at the front stepped out respectfully, holding his fist to the purple-robed figure in the void and said: "I have seen the son of Zihua! I see Zhao Chi in the treasure hall of Tianbo City, this time. Saint Son, it is a blessing for Sansheng!"

Zhao Chi's posture is very low. After all, compared with the former, his status and strength are completely insignificant.

However, Zihua in the void opened his eyes a little impatiently, and immediately looked around suspiciously, and muttered: "Weird, judging from the restriction fluctuation, it is indeed right here."

Zi Hua's heart was full of confusion, and after concentrating on it several times, he finally cast his gaze downwards, looking at the mortal old man who did not have the slightest wave of cultivation in his eyes.

"Zihua, long time no see."

auzw.com Seeing the former's gaze, Ye Hao couldn’t help but sigh. After all, he hadn’t expected that after deciding to return to the Southern Territory, he would be the first old man he saw , It turned out to be Zihua.

"you"

Of course, it's okay for Ye Hao not to speak. As his words spread, Zihua in the void was struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly tightened, and a thick shock and amazement appeared on his face, as if he could not believe it. Seen in front of me.

"Bold! A mortal ant dared to call the name of the saint child, do you want to die?!"

And after listening to Ye Hao's words, Zhao Chi on the side was taken aback for a moment, and his face immediately showed anger.

"shut up!"

It was just that before he could continue his performance, a gloomy anger suddenly came from the void above, which made Zhao Chi's heart trembled, and finally found the strange appearance of the former.

At this moment, Zi Hua’s handsome face was constantly twitching, and his eyes were filled with thick unbelievable and horror. He stared at Ye Hao like this, unable to even say a word, it seemed that his mind was suffering extremely. Big shock.

"Zihua Son, you"

Zhao Chi felt something wrong in his heart, and he opened his mouth with some anxiety.

"Just now you guys wanted to rob him?"

Suppressing the horror and shock in his heart, Zi Hua turned to Zhao Chi with gloomy eyes.

But when he noticed his gaze, even if Zhao Chi had the cultivation base of Nirvana, he couldn't help feeling a icy cold all over his body, and the feeling of something wrong in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"The son of Zi Zihua, it's this old guy who has dirty hands and feet in my Jubao Pavilion. I'm just waiting to recover the loss."

Under the terrifying pressure of the former, Zhao Chi bit his scalp and spoke, but as soon as he finished speaking, a sneered sneer came from Shangdian, "The hands and feet are not clean? Just your **** Jubaoge, he can see. What's on the eye?"

Zhao Chi felt hairy in his heart. He really didn't understand why, for the sake of an old mortal man without any cultivation base, why the blood of this famous saint was so angry, and he stood on the side of the former without hesitation.

"Zihua Son, since you speak, we will not pursue those things!"

Of course, although Zhao Chi didn't understand the reason, he still spoke very intelligently, and immediately wanted to retreat.

"You don't hold it down?"

However, what Zhao Chi couldn't think of was that just after he had finished speaking, a terrifying wave broke out in the void above, "If you don't pursue it, then I will settle the account with you!"

Boom!

At the moment when this horrible wave broke out, Zhao Chi's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, his face looked up in horror, and finally saw the mighty grand purple qi converge, and finally condensed into a big hand exuding a terrible breath, like a sky collapsed. , It crashed down.

boom!

Under this terrifying big man, even if Zhao Chi and the five powerful celestial figures behind him erupted together, they couldn't compete. In the end, there was no suspense and burst into a cloud of blood, not even a trace of flesh and blood. Left.

The people of Jubao Pavilion can't understand until they die, for the sake of an ant-like mortal old man, why the blood of the saint above can erupt such thunderous fury.