Fortunately, many powerful people came to Mingyue Sect, and they were by no means ordinary immortals.

I think they are a group of people who stand at the top.

If there is no big player in the world, they can handle one or two.

So far, no real Da Luo has appeared.

"I wonder if Brother Xian is Da Luo." Jiang Hao was a little curious.

It stands to reason that the possibility of being related to the Human Emperor and the others is very high.

Gu Changsheng, Lou Mantian, I don’t know if this is the case.

All things seem to have made further progress in the end, even if they didn't return back then, they should have returned now.

Shaking his head, Jiang Hao disappeared from the spot.

Head west.

I need to find Mr. Tea.

I don’t know if there is any news about Chuyanglu.

In the elixir garden.

Sicheng and the others did not go anywhere else, but sat under a simple house drinking and reading poems.

"These poems are really good, but unfortunately most of them are incomplete." Wan Xiu sighed as he looked at the poems.

"What's there?" Sicheng said while drinking, "Give him the spirit stone and let him complete it."

"How can a scholar with such a strong character bend his back again for this little spiritual stone? Don't use the spiritual stone to insult fellow Taoist Jiang." Wan Xiu said seriously.

Si Cheng put the wine gourd on the table and said seriously:

“Sending a mayfly to heaven and earth is a drop in the ocean.

"No matter how you look at him, he is not simple."

"Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler." Wan Xiu said with a smile: "It's like a peerless strong man looking back on his life."

The two looked at each other.

"Do you think it was him who did it or the person behind him?" Si Cheng asked.

"Is it important? Anyway, we are doing poetry and nothing else." Wan Xiu said seriously.

Si Cheng nodded: "Yes, I'd better worry about what happens next."

"It's okay, it only takes a few months for the Heavenly Dao to build the foundation and become an immortal. Not many people can come here." Wan Xiu said with relief.

"Actually, there is one person we need to pay attention to." Sicheng looked in the direction of Haiwu Cave with some worry and said, "The Holy Thief is inside."

Hearing this, Wanxiu also frowned:

"How many of you are here?"

"There are quite a few, and that little girl's master is here too," Sicheng said.

"Only you two? Including me, there are only three?" Wan Xiu said in surprise.

"That's it?" Sicheng said angrily:

"There aren't many immortal sects like us, okay?"

"Who can withstand the Sea Fog Cave?" Wan Xiu asked.

"Then find a way to find help." Sicheng drank and sighed, "This little girl has had a really hard journey."

"The sword gods of the Shanhai Sword Sect can no longer walk freely, who can we turn to?" Wan Xiu asked.

"Please help me think of a solution, I have found so many poems for you." Sicheng said casually.

Wan Xiu: "."

He looked around and saw no lake.

Then I discovered there was a river outside.

A few moments.

thump!

"Wanxiu, you are hurting me." Sicheng struggled in the water and said, "Quickly, pull me up quickly, I don't know how to swim."

Wan Xiu ignored the other party and sat aside to continue reading poetry.

Cheng Chou looked frightened.

Although I can't understand what they are doing, I think it's awesome.

——

That night, Jiang Hao returned to the yard.

There is no sunrise.

It will take some time.

In other words, if the red rain leaves haven't arrived yet, I really have to buy them everywhere.

With a sigh, Jiang Hao didn't take it to heart.

There are many spiritual stones now, so I am not afraid.

There is endless money to spend.

After that he lived a normal life.

But when I go to the Spiritual Medicine Garden, I often run into Wan Xiu and Sicheng.

Yan Yuezhi is different from others, she hides in the library all day long.

Although most of the books here were average, she didn't care and read them little by little.

The spirit becomes more and more full.

Immortal body tempering has reached an extremely high level.

Due to great opportunities, she walked ahead of many people.

Especially the harvest from the secret realm.

Maybe it won't take long before you can try to get promoted.

It's a pity that since the foundation of heaven is established to become an immortal, even if she takes all the corresponding opportunities.

It's still a bit worse.

However, a poem by Jiang Hao yesterday touched her deeply.

I thought of my deceased parents again.

The elixir garden.

"That girl in Tianwen Academy is very lucky. Her ancestors are smoking, right?" Sicheng said with emotion.

"But such people are usually accompanied by various disasters.

"No wonder no one from the Astronomical Academy wants to see her." Wan Xiu said with emotion.

"I heard that the opportunity of the Human Emperor came out, and the Emperor of the Earth entered." Si Cheng said while drinking wine and sitting at the table.

Jiang Hao was processing the elixir nearby.

Listen to their conversation by the way.

Wan Xiu said with emotion: "The Earth Emperor also has backbone. I heard that he is standing in front of the opportunity left by the Human Emperor, which has countless resources.

"These are his as long as he wants them, but only he can use them.

"But in the end, he held the Xuanyuan Sword, cut off all the resources, and walked out of the land of opportunity one by one with one sword.

"When you go out, the earth resonates, and your cultivation level rises steadily.

"He said he wanted to follow his path to becoming an emperor.

"Finally disappeared in the south and never returned to Xuantian Sect."

"What a waste. I heard that there are a lot of good old wines, but he actually wants to kill him once I see him." Sicheng said angrily.

"Yes, everything was smashed at that time. I should have an indescribable anger. I should compose a poem. I think it will be handed down from generation to generation." Wan Xiu also looked pityful.

Jiang Hao listened on the side and felt that the focus of these two people seemed to be different from ordinary people.

But Xuanyuan Tai has also begun to step out, and now he should have achieved enlightenment or immortality.

You can indeed go your own way.

After all, he doesn't have much time, and staying in the sect would be harmful to him.

Then Wanxiu's conversation turned to him from time to time, asking him if he would recite a poem if he was the one who smashed things.

Jiang Hao felt that he was not sick and would not recite a poem when smashing things.
To be continued...