Way of Immortal Sovereign

Huh huh!

The overall situation has been determined, and Jixia Academy immediately rushed out of a large figure. There were Confucian children, all expressions were fanatical, and the Ye family members. The expressions were extremely excited and excited, and the front of the crowd was a white man. The burly old man of hair.

Ye Yunfeng.

At this moment, Ye Yunfeng, with Yukong carried by a celestial phenomenon powerhouse from the Confucian School, his whole person appeared trembling because of excitement, and his pair of old eyes stared at not far away, his patched linen robe. The young man couldn't help but his eyes were red, and the old tears.

Compared with the excitement and joy of others, Ye Yunfeng was only distressed at this moment, especially when he recalled Ye Hao's first appearance, his appearance was older and rickety than him, it made the old man feel sore and extremely worried.

For thirty years, Ye Hao disappeared, and there was no news. Ye Yunfeng's heart can be said to have never really let go.

Until not long ago, when the former appeared in that old and weak appearance, the old man knew that the vigorous young man was actually destroyed by others and sank into the world.

Ye Yunfeng really couldn't imagine, and couldn't bear to imagine, how he survived this period of time, a young man, severely injured body, without the slightest cultivation base for thirty years.

"Just stay alive, just stay alive"

Thousands of words, all kinds of sourness, Ye Yunfeng was only pressed in the bottom of his heart in the end. After Ye Hao greeted him, he firmly grasped the former's shoulder, looked up and down, and murmured constantly with trembling lips.

After all, for Ye Yunfeng, no matter anything in the world, the safety of his grandson is less important.

And Ye Hao, looking at the tears of the old man, the old man who had never gagged, his heart couldn't help but get stuck.

For thirty years, even though he could not bear the old man's life and death, and the suffering of white-haired people sending black-haired people, he has never returned to Ye's house.

But this does not mean that Ye Hao does not miss his only family.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Ye Hao's eyes were also slightly red, and he said with a strong pressure on his writhing mood.

"Just come back, Grandpa has been waiting for you, and the Ye family has been waiting for you!"

Ye Yunfeng trembled, his hands still holding Ye Hao's shoulder firmly, as if he was afraid that the former would disappear as soon as he let go.

"Junior Brother Shen, go back to the school to relive the past."

At this moment, Qi Hanlin also stepped forward, with some injuries on his body at this moment, and his aura was much weaker than before. Obviously, killing a true blood of God, even with Qi Hanlin's strength, was not too easy.

Ye Hao nodded and helped Ye Yunfeng to fly towards Jixia Academy. In the rear, a group of Confucian disciples and Ye family members followed them, cheering and cheering, and further behind, after a little hesitation, the four Ye Xiaoyao from the Ye family in Zhongzhou Also swooped down and entered Jixia Academy.

The sky was very empty soon, and only the Son of Zihua was left alone, motionless.

"Is it really dead?"

"The Golden Crow God Child, who was on the list of God Child, was actually killed by him?"

The son of Zihua kept muttering, as if he had lost his soul. After all, no matter how much he imagined before this, he would never expect that the former would be able to turn the tide when the Daoji was destroyed and his cultivation was exhausted.

"Master, wait for me!"

And with the end of the battle at Jixia Academy, the whole world once again set off stormy waves, after all, this time there were two gods who fell, and one of them was still the supreme enchanting evildoer on the list of the stars and sea gods.

Of course, the most shocking thing to the world was that Ye Hao, who had disappeared for thirty years, had been rumored to have fallen, and he reappeared in the world, and with his own power, he cut off the **** son of the golden crow.

"Unexpectedly, that kid is still alive!"

"Douji's destruction can repair the **** luck that kid took!"

"A kid in the unfettered state will grow biomass, such a legendary treasure, is there any law of nature?!"

"Long Biomass is something that was peeled off from the longevity Avenue in the legend. If you understand it, you might be able to step on the Longevity Avenue based on this. That kid is actually used to restore the foundation of the road, and it is a violent thing!!"

"Hey, even if Daoji recovers, that kid will not be able to kill the sea realm cultivation base, and he can cut off the Golden Crow Divine Child, which is really evil."

auzw.com In the next month, there was a lot of discussion about the orthodoxy, especially those who believed that Ye Hao had fallen and began to target Ye Family and Jixia Academy overtly and secretly. Anxious, for fear of being caught out by the former for liquidation.

However, this is only the worry of some supreme orthodoxy and pseudo supreme orthodoxy. As for those immortal orthodoxy and ethnic groups, whether or not they have targeted Ye Family and Jixia Academy in these years, they have no intention to take these into consideration.

Because it didn't take long for the battle of Jixia Academy to end that day, the terrifying and overwhelming sense of oppression that abruptly spread from outside Tianyu made these Taoist ethnic groups feel extremely uneasy.

Even if the sense of oppression comes faster and goes faster, the immortal forces on all sides want to figure out why.

After all, the uncontrollable and unknown things for these Taoist ethnic groups who have always been aloof are just like sitting on pins and needles.

Similarly, in the ancestral land of Jixia School, Sheng Gong Yan and Li Taibai had the same dignified expressions, because at their realm, they also vaguely felt that outside the sky, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying creature.

As for whether it is a god, they don't know.

But in the perception of the two, the creature must surpass the saint.

"Great chaos will start, if it doesn't work, we can only close the mountain."

Sheng Gong Yan sighed, his expression a little helpless.

"I really don't know what Zhang Sheng is thinking. What's the point of banning us all?"

Li Taibai was also gloomy, raising his head to drink wine, obviously not at ease.

"Zhang Sheng always has his reasons. Anyway, Zhang Sheng must be farther than we can see."

Sheng Gong Yan took a deep breath and spoke without a doubt.

In addition to the two supreme Confucian sects, Ye Hao at this moment was also worried because of the terrifying atmosphere that day.

It’s just that for the past month, he has been reminiscing about the past with his friends and relatives in the past, and he really can’t spare any time, especially when Yun Miaoxuan hurriedly arrived shortly after that day’s battle ended, which made Ye Hao’s heart warm and sincere. Thanks a lot.

Then after another three days, Qingwu, who had been searching for his trace in Zhongzhou, hurried back, making Ye Hao unwilling to think about other things.

Of course, if there was no such horrible aura, Ye Hao might still be immersed in the long-lost family affection. It was the oppression outside Tianyu that day that gave him too much sense of crisis.

Golden Crow God!

According to the **** son Lu Ao, the owner of that horrible breath belongs to a true god.

For the creatures at the level of gods, Ye Hao had felt the ruins in Zhongzhou from a distance. The unfathomable ancestor of the Longevity Palace was a **** who slashed himself according to the ancient emperor Xuanhuang.

But whether it was the **** who slashed himself, or the **** of the Golden Crow tribe who seemed to be more terrifying, he was not able to contend today.

Don't even talk about the gods, now that the True Phoenix Skyfire is exhausted, he is absolutely dead or alive even to the supreme-level creatures.

Ye Hao has almost died once, sinking for thirty years.

During this time, even his relatives and friends were greatly hurt.

Ye Hao really didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

And in the dark, he still had a very mysterious feeling.

It seems that this world will not be calm for long, and the real turmoil may be coming.

If it is as he perceives it, whether it is for himself or for sheltering relatives and friends around him, he must become as strong as possible as soon as possible.

Today, although he can kill the gods of the Golden Crow, the supreme evildoer, Ye Hao knows that this is far from enough.

Not to mention anything else, it was said that if the **** of the Jinwu clan really descended that day, Ye Hao asked himself that even if he tried all means, he would have no power to resist.

By then, Ye Hao knew that not only himself, but even his relatives and friends, and even Jixia Academy, would be burdened by him.

Ye Hao didn't like this feeling that he could only be slaughtered.

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