Way of Immortal Sovereign

"Hey, fairy? Just your side of the wild world, how could such a supreme existence be born."

On a flying treasure boat, Zhao Daoling talked about various legends about overseas places, so that the son of Zihua couldn't help but sneered, and a mocking color appeared on his face.

However, as soon as he spoke, he immediately realized his current situation and closed his mouth hurriedly. He looked at the teenager a little nervously. Seeing Ye Hao sneer, the corner of his eyes twitched, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Haha , I’m just talking about it for a while, just nonsense. Your world is brilliant and brilliant before endless years. It’s not impossible to have such a supreme existence as a real immortal."

Although the son of Zihua said so, but there was a burst of disdain in his heart. If he were not afraid of this cruel slave owner, he would not say these things against his heart.

After all, the existence of such legends as true immortals is extremely rare even in the depths of the sea of ​​stars, as rare as phoenix feathers, but when there is one, all the heavens and all the Taoist ethnic groups will worship with fear, and dare not show no respect.

The existence of'Xiang' is too detached, almost invisible, because these creatures have already embarked on the real longevity road. It can be said that the world is hard to bury, and all catastrophes are hard to destroy. It can be said that they are standing at the end of the road of cultivation. It is an existence that can only be looked up at like a monument.

Even if it is their Purple Heaven Sect, who dominates a star field and inherits endless years, only the legendary first generation of ancestors has entered that supreme realm, and after that, there are countless surprises in the great Purple Heaven Sect. Tianjiao, the strong man, has never been able to set foot on that longevity road.

The sea of ​​stars is boundless, but creatures such as true immortals have not appeared for a very long time, and even the son of Zihua can’t help but wonder whether such supreme creatures in the sea of ​​stars have completely disappeared, only in it's said.

Even Zhao Daoling, who has reached the pinnacle of heaven and man, doesn’t believe the truth about this illusory rumors, so he doesn’t feel much resentment at the words of the son of Zihua. On the contrary, his strange attitude towards young people makes him feel slightly eccentric.

For the transcendence and intrepidity of the Saint Son outside the Territory, Zhao Daoling naturally heard his ears growing calluses during this period. He knew that this kind of enchanting Tianjiao was a true saint bloodline, which was completely comparable to the few peerless enchantings of the Primordial Star. I don't understand why this extraterritorial Saint Child stayed in Jixia Academy, and his attitude towards the young man was so subtle and strange, as if he was extremely afraid.

"There are talented people from generation to generation."

Zhao Daoling glanced at Ye Hao, and couldn't help sighing slightly. He had been thinking about this along the way, but he could not figure out the reason, and his emotions towards the teenager became more complicated.

It was indeed the youth's growth rate that made him feel shocked, even the scene of the former visiting Jixia Academy, he still vividly remembered.

But in this short period of time, the young man has not only condensed the phenomena of heaven and earth, but also killed the supreme of the outside world, saving the Jixia Academy and distress, and the battle of Qingcang Peak. One of them has resisted the nine great outsiders. It shakes the world even more, the famous star sea.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dao was inspired to express regret in his eyes at the same time. He couldn't help but think of Xie Daoyun, his own disciple was too stupid to sever the relationship with such an enchanting Tianjiao because he valued his immediate interests too much.

Of course, Ye Hao didn't know what Zhao Daoling thought in his heart, because since he stepped out of the teleportation formation three days ago, as he got closer and closer to Skyfire Island, he was also thinking about various legends about overseas places.

Of course, Ye Hao couldn't comment on the three illusory fairy mountains in the legend, but he was quite concerned about the sacred hibiscus tree.

Because the Luoxian Bow, one of the nine soldiers of the ancient Emperor Xuanhuang, was rumored to be made from a piece of hibiscus branch.

auzw.com There is a sacred tree in the world, which grows longer than chaos.

Ye Hao didn't expect that there would be rumors about the sacred tree of Fusang in this overseas place.

"Unfortunately, these are just rumors."

Ye Hao sighed in his heart. Although there are many rumors about the sacred tree of Fusang in the world, let alone the current world, even in ancient times, no one has seen it with his own eyes.

Because there are rumors that this legendary chaotic root was cut off by a mighty man with supreme magical powers before endless years, and its whereabouts are unknown.

Regarding this powerful man, Ye Hao thought it was the ancient emperor Xuanhuang, but in the end he discovered that this rumor seemed to date back to the years before ancient times, full of endless mystery. It is said that even the Queen Mother of the West and Emperor Qin Tian in ancient times suppressed an era. The Xeons have all searched for this chaotic root, but only a few fragments of branches were found, and there was not much gain.

You know, just a branch of the sacred hibiscus tree was refined by the ancient emperor Xuanhuang into the Luoxian bow, an extremely imperial soldier that deterred the heavens. If it were a complete sacred tree of hibiscus, Ye Hao couldn't imagine it. What a mysterious and majestic might it contains.

According to his estimation, that hibiscus sacred tree is at least comparable to the legendary elixir, and even more amazing!

"Aboriginal bold! Saint Son summoned you to dare to resist orders, don't you want to live?"

And while Ye Hao was thinking and feeling, there was a cold and indifferent rant from outside Bao Zhou, shaking the void, with a strong arrogance, so that Ye Hao could not help but frown slightly and couldn't help but glance at Zi Hua. The Son gave a glance.

Regarding this, the son of Zihua couldn't help but smiled, but he was a little gloat in his heart. He didn't know the unlucky urge to put the son of majesty outside, and happened to be met by this evil star.

"Holy son, your uncle, if he asks me to go, I will go? When your grandfather Han is your shit?"

However, what was unexpected by the son of Zihua was that as soon as the cold shout outside fell, an angry yelling and cursing sounded immediately, as if the so-called blood of the saint was not in his eyes.

"Nima, how come the natives in this wild world are more mad than the other?"

The son of Zihua couldn't help but slander for a while, how detached the blood of the saint, even in the depths of the stars, few people dare to provoke a collision, let alone a barren world.

Shengzi Zihua thought he was unlucky when he met a young man. He shouldn’t be able to pick out a few freaks like the former when he wanted to come to this world, but who would have thought that he would meet another one so quickly, and even directly confronted him. The sub-level evildoer burst out thick.

Although the voice was not him, but the son of Zihua is of the blood of a saint, a trace of irritation still surfaced in his heart. Although he was suppressed by a teenager, but the blood of a dignified saint, how could anyone be scornful?

"Go and see."

And when the son of Zihua was thinking about how to find a way to sneak out, Ye Hao had already got up first, his black eyes walked out of the cabin with a little joy and nostalgia.