The two looked at each other as they spoke. Ling Hao wanted to inquire about a few words, but when Jiang Shuwen saw him, he always felt that the scroll in his hand was going to be sucked away by him in the next second, and he wished that he would get as far away from him as possible, and even had the idea of leaving with the scroll after the end.

"Brother Tai, then I'll go first, and I'll see you later!"

With such a thought, Jiang Shuwen rarely didn't say much, and didn't even express any meaning of conversation to Ling Hao, so he directly triggered the immortal seal on his forehead, and ran out of the field like a deserter.

Seeing this, Ling Hao keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Before the shot, this guy still had a strong desire to communicate like he wanted to challenge his limits, and he looked full of fighting spirit, but he jumped off the field in a hurry, as if he was afraid of his own robbery, how could his attitude change a hundred and eighty degrees in the blink of an eye?

Can you still be afraid that you will win and ridicule him, or that you will be hurt and rely on him?

Looking at this guy's previous performance, he doesn't look like such a person who can't afford to lose!

Ling Hao wondered for a moment in his heart, vaguely feeling as if he hadn't taken anything into consideration. However, no matter how strong his associative ability was, it was impossible to imagine that he only had a momentary contact with this scroll, and then let that scroll undergo some amazing changes because of him.

"Wait, I'm going to have to do it too!"

After thinking for a while, Ling Hao reacted, with his "state", he definitely couldn't stay on the field for too long, and immediately let his body shake twice, just like a decent "exhaustion".

After triggering the Ascending Immortal Seal, Ling Hao felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he had already stood in the square outside. He found out that it was supposed to be a space-shifting technique. Teleporting over such a short distance, it is not difficult for an immortal weapon to have such additional functions.

However, although Ling Hao had already left the scene, nearly seventy percent of the eyes of the audience still fell on him, as if he was looking at a luminous body, which made Ling Hao a little uncomfortable. He was covered in blood at this time, and there were already maids waiting, so he didn't return to his seat after the scene, but left directly with the maid.

Before leaving, Ling Hao also deliberately glanced at Jiang Shuwen, who had returned to his position, and happened to be opposite Jiang Shuwen, who was also looking down at him. The two of them made contact with each other unexpectedly, and Jiang Shuwen was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little wryly.

And Ling Hao looked at him and nodded slightly. He turned around and didn't seem to pay attention to Jiang Shuwen's existence, but at the same time, a mark had quietly fallen on Jiang Shuwen, and no one could detect it.

Even if Jiang Shuwen would escape, Ling Hao would be able to find him with this mark! With the strength of Ling Hao's divine soul, it would be difficult for Jiang Shuwen to have the means to discover this mark. After leaving the imprint on the other party and confirming that this person was still in the stands, Ling Hao was relieved to leave the square with the maid.

"Jiang Shuwen's method is really strange, and the painting in his hand ......"

On the way out, Ling Hao had been thinking about fighting Jiang Shuwen. In fact, after seeing Jiang Shuwen's methods, he understood better why Hua Lianyin was reluctant to enter the painting, and he was annoyed and angry.

Jiang Shuwen's painting is not simply copying the characters, but also reproducing part of the character's personality and magical means, and using it for himself, so that if he agrees to enter the painting, it is no different from agreeing to lend some of his abilities to Jiang Shuwen!

Although Hua Renyin doesn't seem to be the kind of girl who will casually let others paint her portrait, but with such a prerequisite, she is undoubtedly even more unlikely to agree......

For Ling Hao, although this move was magical, it was too dependent on other Tianjiao, and it was too troublesome. What shook his heart was not the scrolls themselves, but the women themselves.

Like the woman in the red dress and spear, in fact, Ling Hao didn't know her personally, but the woman's clan had contact with the Ling Hao clan. and then to the girl in the white dress in the back, although Ling Hao didn't know her, he was also impressed by the strength of the girl herself.

However, for these two people, Ling Hao was just an accident. What really made him suddenly change color was the last woman in a green shirt who appeared in front of him!

That woman is even more important to Ling Hao than Shangguan Zhiqiong in a sense......

"Sister Qingya......"

Ling Hao's mind was a little trance-like, and his emotions were even more complicated for a while. He didn't expect that he would get news of her again in this form!

The woman in the green shirt was the only Indian slave that Ling Hao had ever had, and she was also Ling Qingya, who had grown up with him since he was a child and knew him better than Shangguan Zhiqiong!

"Sister Qingya, now that I have a clue about her, I will definitely find her!"

Ling Hao couldn't help but subconsciously touch his forehead, in the sea of consciousness, he could only see the marks belonging to Lilith and the hen Qianqian, but he could no longer find the familiar traces...... The memories that had been deliberately forgotten for a long time came back to him, and Ling Hao thought back to the past in his heart, and gradually became a little mixed.

"Young Master Lin?"

As soon as Ling Hao came out slightly, in the lounge prepared by the Ethereal Peak, the doctor next to him interrupted him with some uneasiness and asked, "Do you have any head injuries?"

Ling Hao turned around at this time, shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "Hmm, no, you can continue." ”

The doctor then proceeded to treat Ling Hao.

After changing into clean clothes, and because he wanted to heal his wounds, he stayed in a prepared cultivation room with the doctor invited by Misty Peak for less than ten minutes, although the "wound" on Ling Hao's body had not yet recovered, he insisted on returning to the square again. For the sake of the cultivator's strong physique and resilience, the people in the lounge did not stop him.

And when Ling Hao returned to the square, the competition in Cangbang was naturally not over yet. Seeing that Ling Hao hadn't been back here for long, Xue Xiuyun and the others couldn't help but look surprised:

"Brother Lin?"

"Lin Gongzi, doesn't it matter what injuries you have?"

Xue Lingyuan looked at Ling Hao and asked with some surprise.

Since the Cang Bang will have to meet the Cloud List after that, this time the Ethereal Peak has specially prepared more doctors to wait, like these Void God Tianjiao, there are even special doctors to correspond. Unlike doctors in the secular world, these doctors mainly use mana and alchemy to treat, and the results are very fast.

In particular, the doctors prepared for the Void God Tianjiao are basically some alchemists of not low status, etc., and the treatment speed is faster, as long as it is not a serious injury, it can generally be completely recovered in about half an hour. The wounds that Ling Hao had created on his body were all flesh wounds, so they were not serious.

But no matter how powerful a doctor is, it is obviously impossible to heal his injuries in about ten minutes......

(End of chapter)