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Soon, the guard who reported walked out with Xuanyuan Ji.

Xuanyuan Ji has not changed much, and he has not been discouraged because Ye Hao's strength has crushed him, he still maintains his past demeanor, but his eyes are full of fighting spirit after seeing Ye Hao.

It seems that one day he will have to fight Ye Hao to the end.

Ye Hao just smiled at his provocative gaze and didn't react, then stepped forward and whispered a few times in his ear.

After Xuanyuan Ji learned of Ye Hao's intention, he looked at Ye Hao in amazement, he seemed to feel a little incredible, could it be that Ye Hao was incompetent in that regard? Otherwise, what do you want the maid heart sutra for?

In fact, there were not many people in the Xuanyuan Imperial Family who knew the true use of the Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra, and Xuanyuan Ji obviously didn't know what the real use was, so he thought about whether Ye Hao was incompetent in that regard.

Xuanyuan Ji also knew that a man who was incompetent in that area would feel very shameless, so he took Ye Hao to his pavilion.

The two sat looking at each other, and Xuanyuan Ji asked, "Brother Ye, are you unable to do anything about it?" ”

When Ye Hao heard this, he was stunned, and then he reacted, he raised his forehead and groaned, "What do you want!" Do you have any of the Maiden's Heart Sutra? Give it to me if you have one. ”

When Xuanyuan Ji heard this, he thought that Ye Hao was embarrassed to admit it, so he showed an expression of "I understand you".

Ye Hao saw his expression, he didn't have the strength to explain, but he was relieved to think about it, after all, who wants the Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra to do?

"Brother Xuanyuan, you can think whatever you like! I do need this scripture, do you have it or not, and give it to me if you have one. Read the full text of the latest chapter" Ye Hao let him think that he was incompetent, and he didn't want to explain anything more in this regard.

"Of course there is, the men of our Xuanyuan royal family, everyone has the upper half. As for the lower part, it's the treasure of the Zhen clan, and I don't know if the patriarch will give it to you. "Xuanyuan Ji honestly said that he has the upper half of the Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra in his hand, but the lower half is the treasure of the Xuanyuan royal family. He didn't dare to guarantee that the Xuanyuan Imperial Family would not give it to Ye Hao.

When Ye Hao heard this, he quickly asked, "Who do you want to ask?" ”

"Well, go to the patriarch! However, the patriarch generally does not see outsiders. Xuanyuan Ji's face was a little abnormal, as if she was very afraid of the so-called patriarch.

For the patriarch of the Xuanyuan royal family, Ye Hao had never heard of it. Whether it is coming to the Xuanyuan Imperial Family, or in the hidden realm.

To be honest, he was also very curious about the mysterious patriarch of the Xuanyuan Imperial Family, but he didn't know if Ye Hao had the honor to see it.

"Oh? Why don't you see outsiders? Ye Hao wanted to understand the temperament of this patriarch, so as not to meet when the time came, and the two of them were stubborn.

"Because...... I won't say much about this, if you want to find it, go directly to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum! Xuanyuan Ji didn't say anything more on this issue after speaking, it was obvious that he didn't want to talk more about this patriarch.

When Ye Hao heard this, he snorted, he hadn't reacted at first, but when he reacted, Xuanyuan Ji had already left.

Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor? Why is the name so familiar? Whose tomb does it look like?

Zhuan Yehao thought. Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor? Isn't that the tomb of the Yellow Emperor? Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor......

Could it be that Ye Hao already had a guess in his heart, or a general idea, but he wanted to see with his own eyes whether he could be sure.

Ye Hao restrained his thoughts, and then found someone from the Xuanyuan royal family and asked where the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum went to rebirth the explosive electronics industry.

The Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor is thirty kilometers east of the Yellow Pond, which is not a tomb, but a place like a fairyland on earth.

As long as people with a little strength in the hidden realm know that this is a forbidden place for people in the hidden realm, ordinary people really don't dare to enter here easily.

Of course! If there are special circumstances, maybe the people of this fairyland place will let them go.

But it's okay to bother people. That's not so easy to talk to.

Ye Hao quickly came to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, and when Ye Hao saw the scenery of the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, Ye Hao had an urge to live here.

The scenery is beautiful, the aura is full, and when you look at the halo of light around the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, you know that there is a layer of formation outside the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.

These formations may be Gathering Spirit Arrays. Otherwise, it is impossible for the things in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum to grow so good-looking and fragrant, full of aura and refinement, if there is a woman in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum at this moment who comes out to dance, Ye Hao will have the illusion that the woman is a fairy.

It's really a beautiful place and it's so pleasing to the eye.

Ye Hao restrained himself and appreciated the beauty of things, arched his hand and said, "Junior Ye Hao." Come and meet the Xuanyuan patriarch. ”

Ye Hao's words did not cause a response, and Ye Hao just gave up his hand and waited.

He knew that some high-ranking people tend to have some weird tempers, so he didn't continue yelling or anything.

After waiting for about half an hour, a hoarse voice full of vicissitudes came from inside.

"Come in!"

When Ye Hao heard this, he arched his hand again and thanked him: "Thank you, senior." ”

After Ye Hao finished speaking, he stepped into the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, and the sea of flowers in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum seemed to automatically give way to the road, so that Ye Hao could go to the door of a thatched house without touching the leaves and without damaging a flower or grass.

The thatched hut is very simple, even worse than some cowsheds, although it can shelter from the wind and rain, but if people live in such thatched huts for a long time, they will be sick if they are not sick.

However, Ye Hao also knew that some high-ranking people would not care about these accommodation problems, so he didn't dwell too much on this.

Ye Hao opened his voice and said, "Senior, can you come out and see you?" ”

As soon as Ye Hao's words fell, an old man with a slumped body and eyes full of vicissitudes walked out of the door.

His breath was flat, there was nothing unusual, just like an ordinary person, but Ye Hao looked at this old man, he had a feeling that he didn't know if it was an illusion or an intuition, he felt that this old man was very strong, even stronger than white frost.

Who is this old man? Could it really be the Lord he guessed?

If it was really that lord, then Ye Hao really had to kowtow to him and shout to the ancestor.

"Hehe, there are outstanding heroes like you in the younger generations, we can't talk about any seniors, just call me Mr. Gongsun."

When Ye Hao heard this, he immediately knelt down and said, "Descendants, meet the ancestors of the Yellow Emperor." ”

Ye Hao's words stunned the person who called himself Mr. Gongsun, and said with a smile: "You kid, how did you recognize me as the Yellow Emperor?" ”

"Ancestor, your surname is Gongsun, you are in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, of course you are the Yellow Emperor." Ye Hao said with a smile.

When Mr. Gongsun heard this, he smiled happily, and then helped Ye Hao up.

His eyes squinted slightly at Ye Hao, as if he also wanted to see through what Ye Hao's secrets were.

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