It is only when they are downcast that the true colors of some people are revealed. He was previously determined to be a saint if nothing happened. Naturally, each of them is very good for themselves.

Can now?

Ji Yuanchen, Yu Feng, and Zhang Peng are still very sincere to themselves, and Ling Hao can feel it at the beginning. Senior Sister Du Rourou was obviously disappointed. Wen Yongan also kept some distance from him. Wu Cang stood in the corner, a lonely person, silent.

Li Qiankun is the most obvious one, and the kind of sarcasm and disdain is obviously undisguised.

And "Senior Sister Zhuo Yi", who was very close to her in the past, stood in the distance, shaking her head gently, but she didn't bother to look at Ling Haochu anymore, she was very close to Ling Haochu in the past, but she just felt that Ling Haochu could become a saint. An ordinary spiritual platform, she can't look down on it!

"I'll go back first. Ling Haochu said to Yu Feng and the others beside him, they have been friends for ten years.

"Let's go drinking together tonight?" Ji Yuanchen said.

"Nope. ”

Ling Haochu immediately turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to come to the Thunder Mountain World in the future. Li Qiankun deliberately shouted loudly, and his voice was transmitted to Ling Haochu's ears with spatial fluctuations.

Ling Haochu, who was flying high in the air, turned his head and glanced at Situ Hong coldly behind him, then he didn't bother to pay attention to it and flew into the distance.

......

Cangmanzong, the mansion of Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu, who was dressed in black, fell from the sky and flew into the mansion, but he rarely did not enter through the main entrance.

"The hosts. "The housekeeper Xiao Zi and some maids are respectfully saluting, they are just mortals, Ling Haochu is a high mortal life for them, they don't dare to disobey and offend in the slightest, they can see that Ling Haochu is not in a good mood at the moment.

They don't know it......

Just now, their master, Ling Haochu, was severely reprimanded by a top-notch Sage Being, and his status was greatly reduced!

"I want to be quiet, don't bother me. Ling Haochu commanded, then walked to the chaise longue in the back garden, lay down at will, took the spirit liquid wine jug, and drank it gently, his whole body was refreshed, his mind became more and more sober, and he also carefully combed and thought.

"I was almost frightened by the viewer just now. Ling Haochu laughed to himself.

He had expected to be reprimanded, and he was firm in his thoughts, but when he was really faced with the wrath of a supreme saint...... Still scared. Just like an ant in front of a giant dragon, under the dragon's anger, the ant can't help but be afraid and want to bow its head!

In fact, Sikong Yang's words also caused Ling Haochu to reflect, maybe he might be wrong.

But

Even if you change your mind, it can't be just because of a few words from the palace master of Asgard! You must finally make your own decision after careful consideration. Sikong Yang was only forced to bow his head? This is not Ling Haochu's personality.

"If history is any guide, this is true. Take a look at the files of the ancestors in the history of my Shangcang Continent. "Ling Haochu secretly said, the history of the Shangcang Continent is too long, and each of the files is relatively long, and I have only read the files of some of the ancestors of the Immortals and the files of the extremely famous Sages! I haven't seen the files of the Sages in ninety percent, let alone the Saint level or even the Flying Heaven level.

"Read all the sage files in history!" Ling Haochu decided.

......

The Flame Palace, the vast attic.

A young man in black walked into this quaint pavilion, the pavilion was very quiet, there were bookshelves everywhere, each bookcase was hundreds of meters high, and there were countless gold leaf books on the shelves. These gold leaf books are the dossiers of everyone in the history of the Shangcang Continent!

"It's a sea of smoke. Ling Hao sighed at the beginning.

In three thousand years, there were about twenty saints in the Heavenly Continent!

How long is the history of the Shangcang Continent? Even if you look through the thick files very quickly, you will have to take tea time after reading the files of a sage! Even if you don't sleep and don't practice, you will have to read all the sage files all the time, and you will have to look at them for several years! And for me, cultivation is very important, and even if you take a little time or two to read the dossier every day, even if it is very good, it will take decades.

It's been too long.

The vast majority of them will not read all the Sage files.

The number of saint and flying levels is even more. Therefore, the number of dossiers is very large, and Ling Haochu only dares to say that he has read all the sage dossiers.

"Vulcan Star Jun Moyang?" Ling Haochu read with a thick gold leaf book.

From then on, Ling Haochu spent more than half of his time in the vast attic looking through the files, and practicing marksmanship was also in his own mansion, but he did not enter the Thunder Mountain World again at all! The Sikong Yang Guan Lord said that he wasted the resources of the Cang Continent, so he would no longer use it! Ling Haochu was still very proud in his bones.

It's been three months in the blink of an eye.

"Amazing. Ling Haochu held the flat wine jug, drank the wine, sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the file, and couldn't help but applaud when he saw the excitement, "People should be so happy when they live for a lifetime!"

Da! Da! Da!

Suddenly, there was a very obvious sound of footsteps in the pavilion, which made Ling Haochu a little surprised and turned his head to look, the vast attic generally rarely comes, and even if he comes, he rarely walks with such an obvious sound.

Ling Haochu followed the voice and looked.

A bald-headed, thin, old man in slippers was walking slowly, and the slippers were completely exposed even to the toes.

"Master Dixuanzi. Ling Haochu got up, he had a lot of respect for the seniors of Chao, and he was able to be listed as an alternate elder, and he was also strongly recommended by the predecessors of Dixuanzi.

"Sit, feel free, don't be too restrained, young man. Di Xuanzi walked over and sat down cross-legged directly, then sniffed and glanced at the wine jug in Ling Haochu's hand, "Is there still wine?"

"Yes. Ling Haochu knew how to do it very well, and immediately took out a pot of wine and sent it to Di Xuanzi.

Di Xuanzi took it and raised his head and muttered two sips, his eyes lit up: "The wine is good, it's strong enough, you kid knows how to enjoy it, I heard that you haven't been to the Thunder Mountain World again, I thought you were scolded by the fairy palace lord and collapsed." But look at you, you are shaking your head when you look at the dossier...... Do you seem to be in a good mood?"

"It's a day to be in a good mood, it's a day to be in a bad mood, and of course you have to be in a good mood every day. Ling Haochu said with a smile.

"You can see it. Di Xuanzi nodded, "Do you know what I'm here for today?"

Ling Haochu was stunned and a little embarrassed: "I know, it's because I ruined my own path of fire and water." ”

"Wrong!" said Ji Xuanzi shook his head.

Ling Haochu was a little confused.

Isn't it because of this? Seeing Master Dixuanzi, he was ready to be reprimanded a long time ago.

"It's because you didn't go to Thunder Mountain!" Di Xuanzi shouted, "You said that you kid is stupid, although you are ranked ninth now, but all kinds of spiritual liquid fruits are quite rare, don't you eat them for nothing? You know, when the old man tried every means to make you rank as an alternate elder, if you didn't eat it, wouldn't my efforts be in vain? My old face of Di Xuanzi is still worth those spiritual liquid fruits!"