The Heavenly Palace controls the Nine Heavenly Immortal Domains.

The so-called mountain gods and earths are the lowest existence under the command of the Heavenly Palace, controlling a piece of land and protecting the immortals from the attacks of demons and spirits.

These cases are derived from the Golden Retriever. After hearing that the immortals of Mangshan sacrificed to the mountain god, Wang Hao guessed the true identity of the so-called 'mountain god'.

It's just one place!

I am not afraid, but I will not provoke either. The reason is very simple, the earth is the lowest level of the Heavenly Palace's control of the Immortal Domain, and provoking them is tantamount to offending the Heavenly Palace, and the Heavenly Palace may be the culprit of the ancient witch's extermination.

Before his own Taoism was completed, he frightened the snake and attracted the strong people of the Heavenly Palace...... It's not a smart move.

Hide the form, strengthen yourself, and slowly draw it, which is the king.

There was no alarm to the monsters entrenched in the mountain temple, and there was no interest in continuing to watch the mountain god sacrifice. Wang Hao turned around and left.

Smuggled to the fairy land. He has not been in contact with human beings for a long time, and the days when he stayed in Xiangjiazhuang made Wang Hao very nostalgic for the past years.

Unconsciously, I stayed for most of the month.

During this time, he was warmest received by the villagers of Xiangjiazhuang. Live in Xiang Ben's house and enjoy the noblest courtesy of the family.

The days pass quickly, but they can't stay long, and it's time to leave.

Before leaving Xiangjiazhuang, Wang Hao made a decision to be courteous and deserve something in return.

Meeting is fate. He doesn't like to owe people, and he should end this relationship before leaving.

Dawn.

The sky was bright. There was a sound of 'swish' in the courtyard. A young man wearing an animal skin jacket and holding a spear moved and leaped in the courtyard, practicing guns and forging himself.

Immortals are different from nether mortals. With a strong physique, a man is considered an adult at the age of twelve, and according to the rules handed down by his ancestors in Mangshan, he can go into the mountains to hunt with the elders of his family.

Xiang Feiyu is sixteen years old today. The body bones are as strong as an adult, the arms have the strength of a thousand catties, and he wields a spear to hunt and hunt, and his power is extraordinary.

But it is limited to rough marksmanship skills, and has nothing to do with the practice.

Despite this, Xiang Feiyu practiced guns extremely attentively, and according to the marksmanship skills taught by his father Xiang Ben, he exercised early in the morning every day, and never stopped.

His dark face was already covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't stop, and continued to practice over and over again.

Until someone interrupts!

"That's not how guns are trained!"

"If you practice guns like this, it is difficult to achieve anything in your life!"

The curtain of the house door is lifted. A young man walked out, dressed in sackcloth, unpretentious, but could not hide his elegant and dusty temperament.

Xiang Feiyu was stunned. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he bowed down in front of the person who came, and said loudly: "Feiyu begs the immortal master for guidance!"

What a clever and clever child!

Wang Hao smiled and said lightly: "This immortal stays for half a month, and he is supported by food and clothing, so he should give some benefits!"

The delicious food and drink, plus a linen dress on his body, are all provided by the immortals of Xiangjiazhuang.

Not being favored and ending cause and effect, this is Wang Hao's intention before leaving.

But seeing him wave his hand, a spiritual light shot into Xiang Feiyu's eyebrows. The latter only felt a huge amount of information rushing into his mind.

After half a ring, I saw his face full of surprise, and he kowtowed to the ground to thank him.

"The name of marksmanship is to break the army, if you can practice to the fullest, but you have the ability to charge into battle and destroy the enemy!"

The Witch Sect swept through the Nether Realm, plundering countless cultivation methods. Wang Hao deliberately selected a martial arts marksmanship and presented it to the young man in front of him.

This marksmanship is very powerful, and it leads directly to the mystery of the avenue. It can be said that it is most suitable for the cultivation of immortals with a strong physique. Those who are gifted, in the special environment of the fairy realm, can achieve success after decades of penance. The future of stepping into the fairy road is just around the corner.

That's all you can give back!

Wang Hao didn't say anything more, laughed, and wanted to go away.

"Master, please accept the disciple's worship!"

The immortals are leaving. Xiang Feiyu knew that he couldn't keep it, so he kowtowed again.

"You and I are all here!"

"It's just a matter of teaching some methods, and it's not necessary to match the master and apprentice!"

Wang Hao had no intention of accepting apprentices. A few words cut off Xiang Feiyu's thoughts, but when he saw the other party's face full of disappointment, and the clumsy beads in the suspended sea of knowledge, he inexplicably bloomed again.

Wang Hao's heart moved, and then he changed his words: "If there is fate in the future, you and I can meet again...... Ben Xian promised to accept you as a registered disciple!"

At this point, I saw Wang Hao's body blurry and disappeared away.

The only remaining Xiang Feiyu knelt down in the courtyard, and the immortal master's message sounded in his ears, the words were clear and remembered.

......

Good luck!

Being able to help practice is for chance.

For example, the immortal-level sheep monster, as well as the miniature immortal veins it occupies, all brought real benefits to Wang Hao.

But this time Mangshan's trip, except for getting to know the immortals of Xiangjiazhuang, there was no benefit.

Is there a mistake in the chance shown by holding the clumsy beads?

Wang Hao didn't know.

Leave Xiangjiazhuang. He wandered through the mountains and forests, continuing to look for his own opportunities.

Heaven and earth!

It is urgently needed. If there is a blessed land, you can meditate and cultivate, and constantly improve and grow, and you will have the confidence to stand in the fairy realm in the future.

Caves are hard to find. Don't say that there is no near Mangshan Mountain, even if the entire Niutou Mountain Range does not necessarily have this spiritual land.

Even if there were, it was occupied by the Terra, and it was almost impossible to take it.

At present, the only way to do this is to leave the Niutou Mountain Range and go elsewhere to seek opportunities.

Holding the clumsy bead and offering it, it was suspended in front of Wang Hao.

There is no bad omen, and there is no good luck.

Chances are not always there. Wang Hao could only have no goal, lock on to one direction, and swept away.

This lasted for half a month, and finally in the early morning of one day, the hugging beads suddenly bloomed dazzling aura.

Good luck!

There's a big chance!

Wang Hao was pleasantly surprised. Locking the clumsy bead shows the direction of the auspicious position, and the body turns into a streamer and escapes.

......

Sky.

A ray of light ahead. There are still several escapes behind him, chasing after him.

"Gongyeping!"

"If you want to escape, where can you escape!"

There was shouting and swearing behind him. Gong Yeping didn't dare to look back, holding a banner in his hand, he lifted the aura and passed his whole body, and fled quickly towards the south.

"Niutou Mountain! As long as you enter Niutou Mountain, I will be safe!"

Looking ahead, the shadow of the mountain is longing, and the distance is only hundreds of miles. With his current speed, he could reach at most half a pillar of incense.

At that time, no matter how strong the enemy's power is, there is nothing to be done about himself.

Hurry! Hurry!

He had done his best to control the Yellow Sand Banner to fly forward. I saw that I was getting closer and closer to the goal, but the sense of crisis that was approaching behind me was not diminished in the slightest.

Sou!

A sharp machine struck. Gong Yeping sensed that something was wrong, and while blessing the power of the Yellow Sand Banner to protect it, his body shifted to the right.

Despite this, they were still hit.

Burst!

His right arm was pierced by a sharp object, blood splattered, and unspeakable pain spread throughout his body.

"The surname Fang, as long as my Gongyeping lives...... It's easy for you to be on the fence!"

Gong Yeping roared wildly. The banner wrapped itself around its body and projected towards the distant mountains.

"You don't have a chance!"

The light behind him paused, revealing five figures, the first of which was a young man with an eagle nose, wearing a colorful robe, staring at the direction of Gongsun Ping's escape.

A small dark red arrow, like a spirit, hangs in front of it.

"Young master, do you want to chase after you?" asked his companion.

The eagle-nosed youth shook his head and sneered, "If he is hit by my blood arrow, he won't survive...... There is no need to alarm those lands in Niutou Mountain!" With that, he turned around and left with his men.

Wrapped in yellow sand, the light is like electricity.

Until he swept the edge of the Niutou Mountain Range, Gongyeping seemed to lose all his strength and fell directly from mid-air.

Boom!

He slammed to the ground. The immortal body has been formed, and the huge impact force will not cause any damage. But at the location of the wound on his right arm, wisps of strange power, like appendages, could not be driven away and devoured his vitality endlessly.

"Yiwu Fang Family...... Blood Arrow!"

The public plane is like ashes. The most vicious immortal treasure of the enemy family is made of the blood of ninety-nine poisonous spirits and refined by secret methods. Once the arrow is hit, it is difficult for the true immortal to live, and the strong man of Da Luo is helpless.

And he, who had just condensed the immortal body and advanced to the heavenly immortal, could not resist the corrosive power of the blood arrow at all, except for death...... Or die.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Feel the rapid passage of vitality, and even the immortal infant will be eroded by the strange power of the blood arrow, and it will soon decay and collapse. Gong Yeping was full of resentment and muttered to himself.

He was born in Yiwu Immortal City, a declining Immortal Dao family. had no intention of offending the enemy, and was framed and killed all over the house. He has a deep blood feud, but it is difficult to retaliate. After thinking about it, he exhausted his family wealth to get the position of a little immortal official, hoping to support the prestige of the Heavenly Palace and deter the enemy from taking the initiative to provoke.

Strengthen yourself, blood and hatred, and repay it in the future!

This is Gongyeping's idea. However, before he could implement it, he was intercepted and killed by the enemy on the way to his post.

Now it has become a mortal realm.

If your life is hard to protect, how can you talk about revenge?

"I'm unwilling!

Roaring inwardly. But he didn't even have the strength to roar, only a faint sound. Gong Yeping fell to the ground, watching his vitality pass by bit by bit.

His eyes began to dim and his vision blurred, until a figure approached him, and his imminent consciousness was awakened again.

Not an enemy!

He saw a stranger, a very handsome man, approaching and looking at him with interest.

"Help me!"

"I am the Niutou Mountain Person, save my life, and I will repay it a hundred times and a thousand times!"

Gong Yeping grabbed a straw like a drowning man and shouted for help. In reality, he only made a faint dying sound.

"The immortal treasure that hurts you is very vicious!"

"I'm sorry! I can't save you!"

The tone of the person who came was regretful.

Oh, yes!

The blood arrows of the Yiwu Fang family are difficult to treat even the strong people of Da Luo...... He, an immortal who looks very ordinary, how can he have the means to save himself!

"Revenge is hard to avenge!"

"Gongye Family...... It's over!"

Gong Yeping closed his eyes, full of despair.

"I can't save you...... But it can help you get revenge!"

These words fell clearly into his ears, and after hearing this, Huo Ran's eyes widened, his face flushed with a touch of bright red, and he tried all his strength to sit up straight.

"So, is that true?" he looked directly at the stranger in front of him.

"If there is a lie, the sky will thunder and the body will die!" the man replied word by word.

"You, what do you want?"

Although Gong Yeping was dying, he was thoughtful and knew that the other party would not help each other for no reason.

Something must be requested!

"I want your body, your soul...... Everything you have!"

The other party's conditions are offered. Gong Yeping was not shocked after hearing this, on the contrary, his face was faint and serene.

The more you want, the more credible it becomes!

I have a short life, and I will die to avenge the blood and the sea, why not!

"Take it!"

"Take everything you want!"

He fell straight up. In the blurred vision, I found that my body was floating like a dead leaf...... Float towards a bead glowing with mystical aura.

Consciousness begins to sink!

But he had a mysterious feeling, that he had merged into the human body with that bead, that he and 'him'...... Merge with each other and become one.