Chapter 400: What a Fear!
The catastrophe arrived, the ten thousand worlds merged, and the war began.
The Three Realms of Tianfeng Cang'er Juhuang are connected to the Gulan Realm and are foreign enemies.
Although the foundation of the Three Realms is strong, Wang Hao did not take it to heart, and there are many means to deal with it to ensure that the Gulan Realm is not violated.
The victory in the first battle is enough to prove it.
The biggest enemy in his heart was the immortal lord of the Hanhai Immortal Palace. This woman was able to send a succubus to the lower realm and cause disaster wantonly, but it is conceivable that the fusion of all worlds will inevitably come in person to take revenge for the hatred of the year.
The Nine Heavenly Immortal Family, even if the Nether Realm is bound by the laws of Heaven and cannot exert its combat power beyond the Earth Immortals, it has enough means to bring great trouble to itself.
This is a strong enemy, which has been haunting Wang Hao's heart, like a haze that will not disperse.
Now, validate your own inferences. The immortal palace that hangs high in the depths of the heavenly dome is not the Hanhai Immortal Palace that sank at the bottom of the Infinite Sea in the early years.
"If you want revenge, then come......"
Wang Hao looked up at the sky and muttered to himself. He has the urge to take the initiative to meet it, and he has the idea of waiting and seeing, and he can't make up his mind.
"Think of me as your enemy?"
Above Asgard. Fairy Yun Yao's star eyes were bright, looking down on the insight, and seeing Wang Hao with a face full of war intent, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a light smile.
"So many witches!"
The little bird squatted on her shoulder, his tone was full of surprise, and he chirped: "They have a strange breath, and they are ...... in our palace."
"Silence!"
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Fairy Yun Yao. As if aware of his speech, the little bird quickly closed his mouth and said no more.
"Your enemy is from the Nine Heavens, but it's not me!"
Luo sleeves waved lightly. The plaque hanging on the main entrance of Asgard suddenly bloomed with dazzling aura.
Ziyang!
Wang Hao saw these two words clearly and couldn't help but be stunned.
Ziyang Immortal Palace, not Hanhai Immortal Palace?
When he still wanted to see clearly, the fairy palace hanging in the depths of the heavenly dome disappeared without a trace.
In the harvest of ancient books, mentioning the origin of Hanhai Immortal Palace. Whenever the heavens merge and the war begins, the Immortal Palace will appear, and the 'Hanhai Immortal Order' will be widely dispersed...... When the law returns, the heavens are separated, and the war is stopped, anyone who holds this token can enter the Immortal Palace in exchange for the 'mending the sky' and 'imperial tribulation' elixir, as well as all kinds of scarce resources.
The ancient books come from the Hanhai Immortal Palace, so Wang Hao has always thought that the heavens are fused, and coming to the Immortal Palace is the Hanhai.
But from what I have just seen, there is more than one fairy palace, and not all of them are Hanhai fairy palaces.
Ziyang is also the fairy palace. And the owner of this fairy palace seemed to be aware of his murderous intent, not only did he not seem to blame, but took the initiative to show his name to avoid misunderstandings.
"There doesn't seem to be hostility!"
At this point, Wang Hao almost dared to conclude, otherwise he would have fought back by looking directly at the provocation just now.
"Deliberately show up and show your name, why is it?"
There are many doubts in my heart, and I can't figure it out if I want to break my head. Wang Hao simply ignored it and beckoned his disciples to return to the Black Desert Barracks.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a curse that can't be avoided!
What should come is always coming, and I believe that it won't be long before many confusions in my heart can be resolved.
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The Imperial City of the Tang Dynasty.
Yonghefang. Mortal settlements, children playing, vendors hawking, pedestrians bustling, everywhere is full of bustling scenes.
"Stinky tofu!
"The secret recipe of the imperial kitchen, the exclusive sauce, keep it and eat a bowl, and the aftertaste is endless!"
Roadside stalls. It sells fried stinky tofu. The proprietor in his fifties welcomes customers with enthusiasm, and there is a row of tables next to him, full of diners.
"What the hell this thing stinks!"
"Can you eat it?"
A girl in purple, holding a little girl in Tsing Yi, stood in front of the stall. Smelling the unique smell of stinky tofu, the little girl covered her nose with a face full of disgust.
"Little girl, look at you are not a local, you shouldn't know stinky tofu, it smells stinky, and it tastes delicious!"
The boss pointed to his signboard and introduced with a mysterious face: "I remember that stinky tofu is a time-honored brand in Chang'an City...... It is said that this stinky tofu was created by the saints of Wumen, and then flowed to the palace...... My ancestor of the Hu family was the imperial chef of the palace, and I was fortunate to get the secret recipe, which has been passed down from generation to generation...... All the guests who have eaten it are full of praise...... This taste is in the sky and on the earth, only our Tang Chang'an City is the only one!"
The boss said it wildly, and the little girl was a little moved after hearing it, and she didn't dislike the bad smell, so she directly asked for a bowl and tried it.
Deep-fried, topped and served with a secret hot sauce.
A night of steaming stinky tofu was served. The little girl stuck out her little pink tongue and licked it, and then her eyes lit up.
Whoop Woohoo ......
After a few clicks, a bowl of stinky tofu was eaten. The little girl was still unsatisfied, and shouted directly at the boss: "Ten more bowls!"
"Okay!"
The boss responded happily. The guy who helped came over with a smile and signaled to thank him for his patronage, whether he could settle the account.
"I don't have any money!"
The little girl was a little confused. The guy is even more confused, and his heart says, is it possible that he eats white food?
"Forget it, forget it!"
The boss was very relieved to learn and bluntly said that a bowl was given away for free just now. If you really don't have the money, you can't make the next ten bowls.
"Small business, forgive me, forgive me!"
Conscientious shopkeeper, explain the difficulty, apologize.
"Bother the boss, she can eat as much as she wants!"
The girl in purple smiled and gave a sentence: "There is no money, but my sister still has some valuables, so go and exchange some money, I won't lose you, boss!"
"Look at your dress, a fairy-like person, naturally you won't lose me Lao Hu's little money!"
"Gotcha! You go to the street corner without bullying the silver number, the official family buys it, and the child is not bullied!"
"This way...... I'll make food for the little girl first!"
The owner was nice to talk to. The girl in purple bowed her head slightly to express her gratitude. Then walk towards the corner.
"Qing'er, you can eat if you want, but don't make trouble!"
"I'll go and come back!"
Before leaving, the girl did not forget to greet her companions. The latter didn't hear it, a pair of black eyes stared straight at the oil pot, and the corners of his mouth were full of airflow.
What a foodie little ancestor!
The girl in purple shook her head. It's angry and funny. Following the guidance of the boss, she soon came to the street corner without bullying the silver number, the housekeeper purchased, and the semicolons were spread throughout the imperial city, as many as hundreds.
As soon as I stepped into the hall, someone led the girl to the counter.
"Hello, what business do you need to handle?"
The counter has transparent partition windows with polished spar. Inside, a young woman in uniform sat smiling, soft-spoken, and politely asked.
Business!Mortal man!Or a beautiful young woman!And a novel and unique arrangement!
The woman in purple looked at the hall, her beautiful face couldn't hide her curiosity. It wasn't until the 'female guy' in charge of the reception asked again that she came back to her senses and turned over her hand and directly took out a spirit stone.
"I want to exchange some money?"
"No problem!"
Through the window, the 'female guy' took the spirit stone and was waiting to follow the procedure. Suddenly, her face turned pale, and she looked at the spirit stone in her hand, diffusing an indescribable colorful luster, which was different from the spirit stone she had handled before.
"Ladies and gentlemen!"
"Your spirit stone is a little special, I can't get it for sure, now go and ask the big shopkeeper to give you a conversion amount!"
Apologies. The young woman in charge of the reception stood up from her seat and walked straight to the back hall. Not long after, a middle-aged man walked out quickly, his face showed an expression of disbelief, and his mouth asked urgently: "Where is the guest......
Finally a cultivator has arrived!
The corners of the purple-clothed girl's mouth were hooked, and a faint smile appeared. She knew better than anyone else that if she took out a fairy spirit stone, she would inevitably alarm the cultivators sitting in this silver number.
Wealth is not exposed, this is for mortals!
For her, all living beings in the Gulan Realm are ants, so why be afraid!