"A hundred years of hard work, put it into flowing water, alas!"

The Spirit Owl Patriarch looked at the corpse of the little boy who was still amusing him just now, his eyes were not half pity, only his face was full of disappointment. It took so many natural resources, manpower and material resources, but it didn't get the due return.

He was so disappointed that he had no interest in lingering, and with a wave of his robe, his whole body turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Clean up!"

"Master moves to the Cave Mansion, and you real people can also retreat!"

The woman in purple dropped these words, turned away, and walked into the back of the main hall. The remaining real immortal masters did not stay, and left one after another with the spiritual light. There were only Tieling Zhenren left in the hall, as well as four of his disciples.

"These guys are all using real people as handymen...... It's just flawless, and he is the only personal disciple of the patriarch...... What are you guys!"

Tieling Zhenren was dissatisfied, muttering and complaining. Then with a wave of his sleeves, he also drove the aura and left. However, before leaving, he instructed his disciples to clean up the corpses in the hall and throw them to the back mountain.

"Alas, it's all fate!"

It's not like the other three fellow disciples, carrying the body of the drug test boy and dragging it like a dead dog. Ding Qianqiu didn't mind the corpse of Wang Hao, who died, was covered in blood, so he carried it on his back and left the hall.

Blessing the Immortal Gate Technique. Although Ding Qianqiu moved forward with a load, his speed was fast. While running, he muttered and muttered to himself.

"Wang Hao, no, you are older than me, I should call you Brother Hao!"

"I thought it was a big chance, but who knew it would be like this...... If you knew this, you should have stayed in Black Rock City honestly, married and had children, and lived this life!"

"If you enter the Seven Peerless Sects, your fate will not be controlled by yourself...... I can't help it, I want to help you, but I'm just a beginner Qi cultivation disciple, and I can't speak!"

Ding Qianqiu was very sad, all the way to the back mountain, when the same door threw the bodies of the other three medicine test boys in a col at random, he began to dig a pit, not wanting the eldest brother to expose the corpse in the wilderness and bury it in the ground.

However, Ding Qianqiu never expected that his eldest brother did not die. At the moment of life and death, a mysterious power suddenly erupted from Wang Hao's body, enveloping his divine soul and entering the realm of mountains and seas.

“...... The sorcerer, with the flesh as the furnace, devours all spirits, and casts supreme supernatural powers!"

A deep human voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by a loud roar, which was endless. Wang Hao, who was in a state of divine soul, did not feel the pain from his body and was conscious. He looked at his situation with a shocked face, floating in the air, below was his own acre of land, and a stone tablet hung above his head, which was originally stored next to the spring and inscribed with the word 'mountain and sea'.

As far as the eye can see, you can see the endless sea all around. Beneath him is an island bigger than Blackstone City. There is a dense forest in the center of the island, and the acre of land that belongs to it is located right in the middle of the forest.

He saw the little red-haired fox and looked at him with a look of astonishment. He saw Xiong Daxiong and Xiong two goods, and he originally 'slapped the wall' and begged the little fox for spring water, but he was suddenly shocked by the rebound of the barrier. He felt the earth shake, and the barrier spread rapidly in all directions. He saw the various monsters that inhabited the forest, and fled as if frightened.

The clearest feeling is that the mountain and sea monuments hanging above the head seem to be integrated into their own souls, and they are inseparable from each other.

It was a wonderful feeling of flesh and blood being connected. At the same time, there is a huge message to be delivered.

When Wang Hao finished accepting this message, his face showed unbelievable ecstasy. He has a cultivation method, which comes from the mountain and sea monument. To be exact, the former owner of the mountain and sea world, a group of mysterious beings who claim to be ancient witches. He also clearly knew the origin of the mountain and sea monument, the heavenly artifact that the ancient witch and powerful had spent hundreds of millions of years refining.

Whoever can make the mountain and sea monument recognize the lord can own the entire mountain and sea world, and the hundreds of millions of living beings that inhabit and reproduce inside are all worshiped by him, and the order is issued, don't dare to disobey!

Before, the mountain and sea monument was in a dormant state, although it existed in Wang Hao's body, but he did not recognize the owner. Therefore, Wang Hao can only borrow a little power, freely enter and exit the mountains and seas, and own a piece of land the size of more than one acre.

And now, the mountain and sea monument awakens and recognizes the master, the power explodes, the barrier expands outward, and everywhere it passes, the monsters and creatures are suppressed, and the ground trembles. As a realm lord, although Wang Hao is a mortal body, he is like a god here, able to easily suppress any demon beast and control their lives.

Rumble!

The barrier expands to the entire island, and comes to an abrupt end. The mountain and sea monument hanging above Wang Hao's head turned into a streamer of light at this moment and merged into his soul and disappeared.

Wang Hao floated down and landed on the edge of the hut, his face was not surprised, and he fell into deep thought.

Sou!

The red-haired little fox was the first to rush over, lying at Wang Hao's feet, and let out an intimate scream. Xiong Da Xiong Er also came over, not as if he was in a bad mood before, he howled, and one by one his good grandchildren squatted beside him.

Their emotions range from excitement to trepidation, to awe, and so on. All in Wang Hao's perception.

But what Wang Hao is thinking about now is not the mountain and sea realm, nor the ancient witch inheritance he just accepted, and the more than 10,000 demon beasts on the island. He was thinking about one thing, should he return to the outside world?

Now that he is in a state of divine soul, even if the mountain and sea monument recognizes the master, obtains the ancient witch inheritance method, and controls the entire island, if he has no physical body, he still can't cultivate.

The way of witchcraft, with the flesh as the furnace, devours all spirits, and casts supreme supernatural powers!

I don't have a physical body, and I still cultivate a hair!

Therefore, it is imperative to go out.

Make up your mind. Wang Hao no longer hesitated, and ordered the three guys around him to take care of the door, and then his mind was concentrated, and his soul disappeared in an instant, and he returned to the body.

..............................

"Originally, I thought that if you succeed in trying Dan and have the spiritual root, our brothers will be able to fight side by side like our ancestors, how happy!"

"You, you, you're still miserable!"

"Speaking of which, the ancestor is to blame, and the half-finished elixir is also taken out for trial, which is not shallow!"

The pit has been dug. Ding Qianqiu was also confused and bold, looked around at no one, and complained in a low voice about the Linglu Patriarch, fighting for the eldest brother of the world. If someone finds out, his little beginner disciple will be directly escorted to the torture hall, and he will have to be skinned if he doesn't die.

Babbled and said. Ding Qianqiu picked up Wang Hao's bloodstained body, put it into the soil pit, and pinched the law with both hands, ready to bury it.

At this moment, the 'corpse' actually moved. Ding Qianqiu thought that he didn't care, and immediately played a magic decision, and a blue light fell into the side of the pit, and then a thick vine broke through the soil, and with its blessing, swept the soil and filled it into the pit.

"Help, save me!"

At this time, Wang Hao had already returned to his body, and he also realized that Ding Qianqiu was burying himself. He was in good spirits, but his physical injuries were severe, and as soon as he possessed his body, he felt severe pain all over his body, which was unbearable. But he had to do his best and shout for help.

This worldly friend is definitely kind, but the key is that he is not dead, and his soul has just possessed his body, if he is buried alive, it will be really bitter!

This time, Ding Qianqiu heard the cry for help, hurriedly stopped casting the spell, and the person jumped into the pit and cleaned the mud on Wang Hao's face with his hands.

"Wang Hao, you're not dead yet!"

Seeing that the eldest brother of Shijiao kept blinking at him, Ding Qianqiu was overjoyed, and after dragging him out of the pit, he directly took out a jade slip from his arms and threw it into the air.

The jade slip burst in the air like fireworks, making a loud noise and revealing a pattern of seven mountain peaks.

Signal for help. Soon, immortal cultivators arrived from all directions.

Ding Qianqiu's master, the people from Tieling Town, arrived first. After asking about the situation, the face was ecstatic, and he took out a pill and stuffed it into Wang Hao's mouth, and then sacrificed the spirit boat, took Wang Hao and the others, and flew away through the air.