The fairy realm is vast, vast and boundless.

Mortal immortals will not be able to leave their homeland for the rest of their lives. Even if the immortals do not cultivate to the Great Luo Realm, it is difficult to travel across the realm.

This is the early golden retriever's introduction to the fairy land. Wang Hao was skeptical at the time, but now he is completely convinced.

Leave Huangshan. According to the guidance of the hugging beads, I flew all the way to the north, flew for three days and three nights, traveled tens of thousands of miles, and was still in the endless mountains.

Mt. Akira seems to be a branch vein. The area of the entire mountain area is indescribable.

Advanced Heavenly Immortals, the power of the Immortal Dao Law condensation situation has been weakened. But it still can't be like the Nether, moving and fleeing arbitrarily.

Just by flying, you can't sleep all day and night, at most three or five thousand miles.

Unless you use your secret magic to escape, your flight speed has reached the extreme.

The mountains are rolling and majestic. But the immortal spirit and thinness are still barren land.

Wang Hao has no intention of staying, and he will not bother to search and investigate. With the barrenness of the place, it is already considered lucky to be able to find a miniature spiritual vein in the Valley of White Sheep.

Good luck doesn't hide. Therefore, there is no need to search in vain.

"Ji is in the north!"

"I flew for three days and three nights, and I didn't get anything!"

Wang Hao turned into a light and flew close to the ground of the mountains. Doing so is not easy to expose oneself and thus provoke danger.

The immortals are in the fairy realm, but they are only at the bottom!

He reminded himself all the time. Being in a non-nether realm, but a ninefold heavenly immortal realm. The slightest mistake may lead to death.

Be careful!

Perhaps, only when the cultivation of the witch path is restored, and the opportunity is obtained, the advanced breakthrough reaches the Heavenly Witch Realm...... Only then will you be able to protect yourself a little.

There is also the mountain and sea monument, which was damaged by the backlash of the Great Dao, and lost contact with the mountain and sea realm.

This is the biggest loss, or the loss of the most powerful boost.

You must know that there are tens of millions of witch elites in the mountain and sea realm, as well as the Yan clan, the wind spirit clan, and many demon pets such as the three-legged golden crow.

There is no shortage of cultivation resources and no shortage of help.

If there is a mountain and sea realm, Wang Hao is confident that he can improve his cultivation in the shortest possible time.

Now...... Don't say anything.

Look for resources, seek opportunities, improve yourself, and repair mountains and seas. These become top priorities.

Wang Hao knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, but as long as he thought of the disciples whose whereabouts were unknown, and the Taoist companions who were going through inhuman tribulations, his heart burned like fire.

"I can't even fly out of this mountain, so how can I find flawlessness...... Go to the Ice and Fire Purgatory to rescue Yan Yan?"

The reality is very helpless. It can only be accepted, not changed. Wang Hao gradually calmed down his anxious mood, raised his head to the sky, just in time for the morning light, the vast sky dome flashed a touch of fish belly white, and the light was sprinkled with wisps, and the picture was particularly quiet and beautiful.

It's another day!

Feeling a little tired and a little hungry, he looked down at the mountains and forests below and began to look for a target to hunt.

Although this mountain area is barren, there is no shortage of birds and animals. According to the fairy world, they all belong to the lowest-level monsters.

Or rather, the native beasts of the fairy world.

Hunting one, swallowing its blood, and eating its flesh can relieve fatigue and replenish physical strength.

His consciousness radiated and he began to search the mountains and forests below.

In the Nether Realm, Wang Hao's divine consciousness could instantly envelop tens of thousands of miles of territory. However, in the Ninefold Heavenly Immortal Realm, bound by the laws of the Great Dao, the divine consciousness of the Heavenly Immortal Realm could only spread out within a radius of ten miles.

Beyond the limit, the consciousness disintegrates.

Ten miles is ten miles. Divine consciousness is different from eyesight, and can effectively search, even if the prey is hiding in the shadows, there is nothing to hide.

While flying low, the divine sense is probing.

In just half an hour, Wang Hao finally made a discovery. He locks up a group of youkai, but at the same time discovers a group of people.

Orion dressed, immortal native mortals, immortals.

Shout!

A blur of the body vanished. In fact, Wang Hao used a secret technique to hide and sneak towards a dense forest not far away.

After coming. The roar was incessant, accompanied by shouting.

Deep in the forest, it is particularly lively.

Zooming in, you can see a group of hunters, with a pack of mastiffs, hunting a large youkai.

There are more than a dozen Orions, all of them powerful, holding claw-like ropes, and they are entangled in the whole body of the prey. There are more than a dozen mastiffs, all of which are monsters in essence, but they are tamed and obey orders, and they form groups of three or five, pounce and bite their prey.

The prey was a pig. To be exact, it is a pig monster, with a fat and majestic body like a hill, a moustache like a steel needle, scarlet eyes full of anger and hatred, and a large mouth that opens to reveal fangs and sharp teeth.

"This guy has strong qi and blood, at least he has Jin Dan cultivation!"

"The weight has reached tens of thousands of catties, but I was subdued by a group of ordinary immortals!"

Wang Hao hid in the shadows, and when he saw the picture in front of him, he was speechless.

The natives of the immortal realm, not to mention the foundation of cultivation, are physically strong and cannot be compared to mortals in the lower realm. The ancestors were nourished by the spirit of the immortals, and there was spirituality in the depths of their blood, so they did not need to practice innate divine power.

The group of immortals in front of them is a typical representative. They don't have the aura of cultivators, but they can use ordinary flying claw ropes to trap a Jindan-level pig monster together.

Not only sleepy, but hunt it down!

"The pig monster has rough skin and thick meat, and the mastiff can't be killed!"

"Yu'er, stab it in the eye with a dragon's tooth spear!"

The immortals hunt the pig monsters, and although they are aided by mastiffs, they cannot cause fatal damage. One of the immortals shouted, and one of them immediately let go of the rope of the flying claw, pulled out the spear that was stuck diagonally in the back, and moved as fast as a cheetah, and the tip of the spear locked on the vital point of the pig monster's eye and stabbed straight away.

Feel the deadly threat. The pig monster struggled to resist, but was clamped by the mastiff on its limbs, and the flying claw ropes buckled its body, unable to break free.

Burst!

The tip of the spear pierced the blind pigmonster's right eye directly, three inches deeper. The owner of the gun wants to take advantage of the situation to penetrate the pig's head and strangle it in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, with bad luck, the tip of the gun was stuck in the jaw and could not go deeper.

The pig monster was badly damaged, and when it screamed miserably, only one eye was left staring at the owner of the gun, and its hair stood up at the same time, and it unexpectedly glowed with blood.

"Oh no! It needs to awaken its powers!"

"Yu'er, retreat!

The shouts of people kept ringing out. Those immortals were obviously very experienced in hunting, and when they saw the pig monster blooming with blood, they immediately sensed that something was wrong and shouted a warning.

They tried to escape, but they did not let go of the ropes in their hands. Because if this is done, the owner of the gun will bear the brunt of the blow, and he will be fatally hit by the pig monster.

Only when the owner of the gun retreats and orders the mastiff to take cover, can everyone evacuate safely.

They had a good idea, but the fact was that after the pig monster was covered in blood, in just a few breaths, the mustache on its body like a steel needle broke away and shot towards the owner of the gun.

Unable to react, the owner of the gun remained in place. By the time the moustache thorns were shot like arrows, it was too late to retreat.

Instinctively react and close your eyes.

There is no imaginary feeling of a sharp thorn penetrating through one's body. Only the 'poof' sound kept coming from my ears, and then ...... There seems to be an extra person around.

The owner of the gun opened his eyes and saw a man half a head taller than himself, dressed in animal skins, with a faint smile on his face, standing leisurely beside him.

He...... It's so good-looking!

This was Xiang Feiyu's first reaction. Then I saw that there seemed to be a transparent shield in front of me, and the oncoming mustache thorns were all blocked by the shield, falling to the ground like raindrops.

"Awakened innate ability of pig monsters, it's rare!"

"But even so, a pig is a pig, and it can't escape the fate of being slaughtered!"

In Xiang Feiyu's eyes, the man who was born more handsome than the most beautiful girl in his own village reached out and took out something from his hair, and then didn't look at the pig monster and threw it out directly.

A bone spur, thrown out, rose against the storm and turned into a spear.

Piercing the pig's head without hindrance, killing it on the spot.

Immortals!

At this moment, Xiang Feiyu already knew the true identity of the 'good-looking' man in front of him.

The person who made the shot was naturally Wang Hao.

When I came to the fairy realm, I didn't know anything about the region, and when I finally met these indigenous immortals, I naturally didn't sit back and watch the pig monster exert its might, but rescued people.

Sow good causes and bear good fruits.

Next, his image in the eyes of these immortals must be tall and majestic, and it should not be difficult to ask for useful information.

"Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life!"

A group of immortals came. Including the 'gun master', a young man who looked very young but burly, all bowed down in front of Wang Hao, grateful for the great grace of saving his life.

"It's not enough to worry about it!"

Wang Hao grinned toothily and looked very friendly. His temperament and demeanor have nothing to say, he is elegant and dusty, and he is definitely an immortal. But the dress is very strange, the animal skin covers the body, and the dress is not as good as the group of immortals in front of him.

There is no way, when I smuggled into the fairy realm, I was eaten by the Great Dao, and all the storage weapons I carried were destroyed. Even the cultivation resources collected inside Wu Ding were also lost when the Ding cracked.

There is no vestment, so you can only cover your body with animal skins. Of course, Wang Hao can also cast spells to conjure up magic robes, but doing so will deplete the immortal power.

For him, who is now extremely lacking in fairy energy, there is no need!

It's just a matter of damaging the image, the means are there, and these immortals can't be underestimated.

In fact, no one present dared to take it lightly. The fairy realm is vast, and there are often immortals hidden in the deep mountains and Daze, escaping from the world, and cultivating the Tao of asceticism.

The one in front of him is obviously among them.

The immortals are grateful. Xiang Feiyu's face was full of reverence and admiration.

"Benxian has been in retreat for many years, and I don't know how many years I have in the outside world...... I don't know where this mountain is?"

Wang Hao looked at the immortals and said with a smile: "I wonder if you can solve the doubts of this immortal?"

In the Immortal Realm, you must first figure out where you are before you can plan your next step.

The image of the tall and majestic shore has been established. The immortals asked for directions, this was a great honor, and the immortals began to rush to reply.

In their mouths, Wang Hao learned that this mountain domain is called Niutou Mountain. The mountains stretch and the peaks rise, covering an area of more than 100,000 miles.

There are countless branch peaks, Huang Mountain is one of them, and the Mang Mountain where we are now is also a branch of Niutou Mountain.

The difference, Huangshan is inaccessible, and there is a basin at the foot of Mangshan Mountain, covering an area of thousands of miles, the land is fertile, the immortals inhabit and reproduce, and nearly 100 villages of all sizes have been formed over the years.

Xiangjiazhuang is one of these villages. With a population of more than 1,000, men hunt and women farm, and their ancestors have lived in Mangshan for generations.

As a hunter village, the villagers are all extraordinary, and they are proficient in raising mastiffs and helping them hunt.

A team of Orions with the ability to hunt Jindan-level monsters. But there are also risks, such as the awakening talent of the pig monster just now, which is a great danger.

If Wang Hao didn't make a move, no more than half of the people in their team would survive.

Because of this, these immortals were grateful, and seeing Wang Hao's kind attitude, they strongly invited them to Xiangjiazhuang as guests.

It's hard to resist hospitality. Wang Hao nodded in agreement. When the immortals saw him agree, they were very excited and happy.

"Immortal Master, this pig monster ......"

An elderly immortal named Xiang Ben, Xiang Feiyu's father, and the leader of this immortal hunter, came to Wang Hao and asked for instructions on what to do with the pig monster?

According to the rules of Mangshan, whoever kills the prey belongs to whom. Although they worked together to trap the pig monster, it was Wang Hao who killed him.

In any way, this pig monster was changed to Wang Hao, the immortal master.

Mountain People...... It's a simple character!

Wang Hao smiled slightly, and said: "This immortal is going to be a guest, naturally he can't be empty-handed!" This pig monster is a gift to these immortals.

"The immortal master came to the rescue of us and others, and also sent the prey!"

"Great kindness, I can't thank you enough!"

The immortals didn't prevaricate too much. One by one elated. Wang Hao could see that this pig monster was very important to them.

Although they are immortals, they do not have storage weapons. The pig monster is huge, and it is not easy to transport it down the mountain.

Fortunately, this group of immortals is very experienced, and they collect unknown rattan and knead it into a pocket to lassoe the corpse of the pig monster. Then he was tied with a rope and the other end was tied to the mastiff.

Mastiffs are all extraordinary creatures, extremely powerful, and more than a dozen of them join forces to drag the corpse of the pig monster without much effort.

The immortals deliberately left a mastiff, which was led by Xiang Feiyu and used as a foot force for Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't refuse, and flew and landed on the back of the mastiff.

Roar ......

The mastiff is strange in nature, wild and rebellious, and he did not perceive Wang Haotian's fairyland breath, although he was pulled by his master, he also issued a low roar warning.

"Evil beasts dare!"

Xiang Feiyu scolded angrily. He turned his hand and pulled out a bamboo whip, and wanted to teach this evil beast a lesson.

However, before he could swing his whip, the mastiff whimpered and became honest. It was not because he was deterred by Xiang Feiyu's whip, but because Wang Hao's legs were slightly forced, his bones were cracked, and he was in pain.

I know that the person on my back is not easy to mess with, how dare the mastiff be weird, and the good grandson will carry people.

"Brothers, go home—"

Xiang Ben waved his arms and shouted. The shouting continued. The mastiff seemed to have received the order and dragged its prey towards the bottom of the mountain.

Wang Hao sat alone on the back of a mastiff, looked back, and the immortals behind him spread their feet and ran wildly, like cheetahs shuttling through the mountains and forests, and the speed was extremely fast.

Rely on the water!

Although these immortal hunters do not have any cultivation, they are born to be the darlings of the jungle, and for others, the mountains and forests are full of dangers, and the slightest carelessness will throw away their lives. But for them, it's a hunting ground for harvesting prey to fill their stomachs.

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