The Confucian Saint King smiled knowingly and said, "Okay, you just asked me so much in the hall, you must be looking for the treasure of a thousand mountains to improve Tian Yuan's strength." ”

"That's right. Ye Hao nodded slightly, in fact, there is another meaning, but this can only be known by himself, and cannot be told to others.

"I'll take you to find it. ”

"How to find it?" Ye Hao asked with a smile, "Don't you only have one-third of the clues in your hands?"

"A third of the clues are enough. The Confucian Saint King smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of madness in that smile.

"Before I can do that, though, I have to get my strength back to the top!"

"Then what do I need to do?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"You don't need to do anything, just wait. ”

After that, the Confucian Sage Wang Jinzhi left, leaving Ye Hao standing alone.

......

Cutting the wind holy dynasty, cutting the wind imperial city.

In one of the palace's dormitories, there were bursts of laughter from men and women, and suddenly an old man on crutches came to the door of the palace.

"What?"

A strong male voice came from the dormitory, and there was a hint of impatience in that voice, as if it was disturbed and very unhappy.

"Yasheng King, it's me, the Ghost Saint King. ”

The old man on crutches knelt respectfully at the door of the dormitory and said word by word.

This old man was the seventh-order old man of the Spirit Little Saint King who participated in the siege of the Confucian Saint King in Tianyuan New Town, and after leaving Tianyuan New Town, the old man rushed to cut the wind non-stop, just to inform the current ruler of the Cutting Wind Holy Dynasty of the news he had gotten.

"You old ghost, you ruined my good deeds, you know?" was a slight anger in his voice.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you hurt me. ”

"Come, Your Majesty, it's getting late, and it's time for you to go to bed. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, today the slave family has prepared a lot of new, fresh, flower, and kind to try with you. ”

"Please forgive the Holy King, and have something important to report. The Ghost Saint King's forehead was pressed against the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Okay, I'm going to have fun with you today. Then, King Yasheng, who was laughing with his concubine in the deep palace, continued: "Old ghost, if you have something to say, I'm busy." ”

"Yes. The Ghost Saint King hurriedly said, "Isn't it a new promotion to a first-grade holy dynasty recently, so I asked a few people to go with me to prepare to teach that holy dynasty a lesson, guess who I saw where I was?"

"Who? it can't be my royal brother who has disappeared for a hundred years, right?"

"The Holy King is wise, it is the Confucian Holy King who has disappeared for a long time!"

"What!"

There was a sound of surprise in the dormitory, and then the Ghost Saint King, who had excellent ears, heard a small sound of dressing, and then the dormitory door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing thin clothes, messy hair, and red lip prints on his face appeared at the entrance of the dormitory.

The middle-aged man stared at the old man who was prostrate on the ground and said, "What you said is true? My imperial brother, who has disappeared for a hundred years, has actually returned with a new holy dynasty?"

"It's true, it's indeed the Confucian Holy King himself, but it's ......"

"But what?"

"However, the Confucian Holy King did not come back with a new holy dynasty, but came back with a holy dynasty, and he seemed to have become the person of the Tianyuan Emperor. ”

The middle-aged man frowned, and asked carefully, "What kind of realm is Emperor Tianyuan?"

"It's funny, but it's only the eighth order of the Spirit Heavenly Emperor. ”

"Poof. The middle-aged man's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but smile: "My imperial brother is really a dog at an age, and when he left, he was also a ninth-order little saint king, and now he actually gives a hand to a person of the eighth order of the Lingtian Emperor." ”

"Saint King, the Confucian Saint King's seems to be injured, and his strength is only seventh-order. The Ghost Saint King corrected.

The middle-aged man smiled even more at the corner of his mouth, playing with the taste: "Oh, I thought that a hundred years have passed, not to mention entering the spiritual holy king, how can I also enter the spiritual holy king, but I didn't expect to advance instead of retreating." ”

Hearing that the Confucian Holy King is not doing well now, the middle-aged man's mood couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

The Ghost Saint King cautiously asked, "Then what should we do next?"

The middle-aged man paced at the gate of the palace, and then said: "The treasure of the thousand mountains must be in his hands, if he wants to improve his strength, he will definitely open the treasure of the thousand mountains, you go and keep an eye on it first, and tell me immediately if he has any moves." ”

"Yes. ”

The Ghost King departed.

The middle-aged man leaned against the palace door, and suddenly ripped off the moon chain on his chest, which contained something hidden in it, and those things were the clues that his imperial brother asked him to keep when he left a hundred years ago, and it was also the clue to the remaining two-thirds of the treasure of the Thousand Mountains.

"It's been a hundred years, and this treasure of a thousand mountains should also appear. ”

"Someone!"

A group of monks from the Spirit Heaven Emperor Realm appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man said with a majestic face: "Swing to the Yi Palace!"

Subsequently, the emperor of the Wind Cutting Holy Dynasty, the Yasheng King, ignored the calls of the concubines behind him, and walked towards the Linyi Palace with a group of monks.

......

Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, Tianyuan New City.

Ye Hao was in the secret room, refining the pill wholeheartedly, and the Dan furnace used in alchemy was the Qiankun bathing furnace that could be large or small given by the ancients.

Looking at the Dan Furnace, which was getting redder and redder, Ye Hao knew that whether the pill could be successfully refined would be revealed immediately.

The spiritual power of the palms continued to pour in, and at the most critical period, suddenly there was a knock on the door of the secret room.

Bang!

There was an explosion in the Dan furnace, and Ye Hao opened the door of the secret room with black lines on his face.

Immediately walked in a man dressed in white, the man was in good spirits, holding a feather fan, he seemed to be in a good mood, came to Ye Hao's side, and said with a smile: "Alchemy failed again? It's okay, it's not once or twice anyway." ”

Ye Hao opened the Dan furnace and found that all the medicinal herbs had turned into a pile of debris.

He couldn't help but say in pain: "Can't you just wait and knock on the door again?" Do you know how precious the medicinal materials used to refine a furnace of seventh-order pills are?"

It was the Confucian Saint King who broke through the barrier and said helplessly: "Can you blame me for this? It seems that your own alchemy strength is not enough, right?"

Ye Hao didn't want to pay attention to him, and silently picked up the elixir he needed in the surrounding elixir pile.

"It's okay, it is rumored that there is an alchemy method in the treasure of Qianshan, which can greatly increase the probability of the alchemist's success in alchemy, it's a big deal that I will compensate you with that alchemy method, don't do alchemy, let's go out." The Confucian Saint King smiled.

Ye Hao got up and said coldly: "Let's go, why are you still stunned there?"

"Aren't you going to alchemy......" The Confucian Saint King was stunned for a moment.

Ye Hao raised his forehead and sighed: "Who told you that I am going to refine the pill, I am looking for the things we need for this trip, and now that the things are ready, you won't take me to find the treasure of the Thousand Mountains." ”

"Oooh. The Confucian Saint King instantly realized and walked out of the secret room with Ye Hao.

As soon as he got out of the secret room, he saw Swallowing Heaven lazily lying on the dragon chair, and the rest of the people stood respectfully on the hall, as if waiting for the arrival of the only emperor of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty.