Hearing this, Wang Hao couldn't hear that Luo Hu's words were sarcastic.

However, Wang Hao didn't care, after all, although the soldier just now was a little self-conscious, his original intention was to maintain his dignity, and this alone was enough.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes looked at Luo Hu and said, "Luo Hu Daoyou is here, I don't know what happened?"

As Wang Hao's words fell, Luo Hu's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong essence light and said: "Qingdi Daoyou, you shouldn't have forgotten the agreement back then!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, and said secretly: "The agreement of the year?"

Soon, Wang Hao reacted, looked at Luo Hu, and said with a divine light in his eyes: "Daoyou is talking about going to the Eighth Flood Wilderness?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hu immediately nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist, the strongest person of the White Bone Clan there is now only worthy of reaching the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and there is still a period of time before the quasi-saint, what about you?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao couldn't help but be a little stunned.

To be honest, he hadn't paid attention to the movements of the White Bone Clan for a long time.

Although he also wanted to go to the Eighth Flood Wilderness, but now that Gu and Yang Liu were about to descend and the battle of Buzhou Mountain was about to begin, he really didn't have so much mind to think about other things.

But now it is different, this Rahu is obviously here for this matter, and it is likely that he wants to go to the Eighth Flood Wilderness to devour his fellow Descendant Satan.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Hu, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly opened the Eye of the Blue Emperor.

Suddenly, Wang Hao just felt a terrifying power surging from Luo Hu's body, and the power was so powerful that he even felt palpitations.

Couldn't help it, Wang Hao's body trembled, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hedao! This Rahu has actually joined the Dao." ”

Immediately, Wang Hao's eyes looked at Luo Hu, and he said with a somewhat shocked expression: "Fellow Daoist, you return to the Hedao level to cultivate!"

In this regard, Luo Hu didn't care, he felt it when Wang Hao opened the eyes of the Green Emperor to investigate his cultivation, but he didn't have the slightest intention to hide it, the purpose was to let Wang Hao understand his current strength.

Nodding, Luo Hu spoke: "Fellow Daoist, I have already calculated, Gu and Yangliu seem to be delayed in the ancient battlefield, I don't know what they are doing, but it will take at least a thousand years to arrive at the flood wilderness, a thousand years of time, how about we go to the eighth flood wilderness first?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao's brows furrowed.

Gu and Yang Liu were delayed in the Chaos Ancient Battlefield?

At that time, Wang Hao clearly saw that Yang Liu alone was beating those Seventh Flood Desolation Great Perfection level powerhouses, plus there was also the existence of the ancients, even if there were a few Great Perfections of the Combined Dao, I was afraid that they would be destroyed by it in minutes.

Since it wasn't the cause of the Seventh Flood Desolation, what was the reason? What made Gu and Yang Liu choose to stay in the Chaos Ancient Battlefield even ignoring the inheritance of Pangu in the Flood Desolation?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Wang Hao did not say what he knew.

After all, Rahu's relationship with him is just cooperation, and it has not yet reached the level of heart-to-heart.

However, Luo Hu's news did come in a timely and good manner, at least Gu and Yang Liu were stopped, and he still had the possibility of going to the next level, and even gave the Demon Venerable enough time to break through.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao did not immediately agree to Luo Hu's proposal, but said: "Fellow Daoist, you and I have left, there shouldn't be much of a problem with the existence of a demon venerable in my Blue Emperor Palace, but Daoyou's Demon Sect is different, isn't Daoyou afraid that Hongjun will suddenly make a move on your Demon Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Rahu's face suddenly showed a knowing smile, as if all this was under his control.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hu just opened his mouth and said: "There is no need to worry about this, the Qing Emperor does not need to worry, I dare to come to you, I naturally have absolute certainty, but that Hongjun was blocked by me in Hedao, and he will not succeed at all without a thousand years." ”

"And he should also know that Gu and Yang Liu will come after a thousand years, so even if there is a lot of resentment and anger in his heart, he will not dare to slack off, and he must go all out to repair his injuries within a thousand years, and impact Hedao!"

"Without the threat of Hongjun, although the primordial and Nuwa under his command are saints, Tongtian and Styx under my command are not vegetarians, and Da Luotian and the others have already reached the Pseudo-Saint Great Perfection, but it is easy to deal with the meritorious saints on their faces. ”

After listening to Luo Hu's narration, Wang Hao's eyes couldn't help but rise a trace of horror.

He didn't expect this Rahu to be so well prepared, not only did he calculate Hongjun, but even he was in the calculation.

But soon, Wang Hao also reacted, since there is no crisis in the flood famine for the time being, then his eighth flood famine is not a matter.

Moreover, the Nine Heavens Star Dew and the Grass and Trees Cloud Roots he needed were difficult to find in the Flood Desolation, so maybe he could hope to find them in the Eighth Flood Desolation?

After making up his mind, Wang Hao just looked at Luo Hu and said, "Okay, since this is the case, then Emperor Ben will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and Taoist friends to the eighth flood wilderness!"

As he spoke, Wang Hao just stood up from his seat and walked straight towards the outside world, saying as he walked: "Fellow Daoist, let's go to the place where the people of the White Bone Clan are now to see if there are any necromancers who have reached the quasi-saint level!"

Seeing this, Luo Hu did not hesitate, and immediately followed behind Wang Hao.

Soon, Wang Hao led Luo Hu to an area.

As far as the eye can see, this is a small area on the side, covering an area of thousands of miles, but this area is not used for the immortal aura of the three islands of Penglai, which is filled with endless death breath, and you can clearly see a white bone swimming in it.

After looking at it a few times, Luo Hu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Good guy, Qingdi, I didn't expect you to create a place that is so suitable for the cultivation of people of the White Bone Clan!"

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a smile.

This area was the place where he gathered the corpses of the dead dragon clan who attacked the Blue Emperor Palace back then, in order to let the people of the White Bone Clan speed up their cultivation.

At this moment, in the area like the Death Plains, several figures flew out in an instant, kneeling down on one knee and saying, "Meet the Blue Emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hao and Luo Hu suddenly came back to their senses.

Looking down, I saw that the four figures in front of me had all reached the cultivation of the quasi-saint, and one of them was still at the level of the quasi-saint Great Perfection!

Seeing this scene, before Wang Hao could speak, Luo Hu beside him just said: "Okay, very good, the four quasi-saints, God really helps me, haha!"

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