Chapter 63: Something Happens

Those who can inherit talent in the true seed realm are all proud talents, and the most intuitive manifestation brought by talent is the change of true qi.

For example, people who have the talents of water, fire, wind and thunder will have the corresponding true qi, such as the true qi of decay water, the true qi of flames, and the true qi of thunder...... Even, some will demonize or mutate, conjuring up specific forms, such as the fire-based Yanshi True Qi, the thunder-based Baijiao True Qi, the water-based Demon Lotus True Qi, or the Lightning-based Purple Eagle True Qi...... And so on and so forth.

The talents of all departments are almost the same.

And at this moment, on Wang Hao's body, the right side is blooming with dazzling brilliance, as if it is drawn from the sun in the sky, like real fire, and blazing white and warm, as if it contains endless light, which can purify everything in the world, representing the highest and most yang.

meantime

On the left side of his body, there is a moonlight-like true qi, this moonlight is not as white as the world usually sees, but as if it has come to the netherworld, deep and dark, and like an abyss, mysterious.

Left yin and right yang,

Xuanyin and Xuanyang.

Wang Hao is one body, and he has two kinds of talents!

In order to reach the True Seed Realm, the range of Sword Pond's perception also jumped to a radius of one hundred and sixty meters.

Wang Hao faintly felt that there was a secret connection between his true seed and the sword pool.

This is not surprising.

His realm cultivation is all from the sword pool, and until now, he has not been able to absorb the aura, he can only refine the sword qi of the marrow washing, throughout the ages, it cannot be said that there is no one who will come later, but I am afraid that it is also unprecedented, among the vast number of cultivators, that is the most unique existence.

Putting away the true qi, and with a mouthful of turbid air, Wang Hao stood up.

After so many days, it's time to go back.

I don't know what happened to the god falling from the mountain?

However, if there is really something going on in the Divine Fall Mountain, it is impossible to be so calm, and Kuai Naihu and they should have passed the news a long time ago. It seems that Xiao Fengrui still has a long way to go, and it will not be easy to get something from Shenluo Mountain.

It depends on him, the son of the Nine Elders of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Chamber of Commerce, whether it is enough or not?

After finishing his cultivation and leaving the Demon Forest, Wang Hao returned to Furi City.

"Huh?"

When he returned to the courtyard, Wang Hao's eyes condensed slightly.

On the eaves, a white dove stopped and stopped, as if waiting for someone.

This is the carrier pigeon where he exchanged information with Wang Yuxue.

Wang Hao beckoned, and the white dove fluttered its wings and landed on his hand.

Wang Hao reached out and plucked a feather from the white pigeon. As the light flickered, the feathers turned into runes, and then changed into words, appearing in front of Wang Hao's eyes.

"Divine Fall, Nie, Unfavorable, Hell of Hell. ”

Even if he borrowed a carrier pigeon, Wang Yuxue, who was lurking, could not send too detailed information.

This sentence is actually not difficult to understand.

Connected, that is: "The god falls into the mountain, and Nie Baishan will be unfavorable to the Hell Pavilion." ”

"Old Jin, how could they have something to do with the god falling from the mountain?"

Wang Hao was surprised.

No matter what happened in the middle, Wang Yingxue deliberately sent a message with a carrier pigeon, which is obviously not a trivial matter.

After thinking about it for a while, he released the carrier pigeon, and Wang Hao stepped out.

West.

Wang Hao came to a pavilion.

The pavilion is elegant and pure, surrounded by cherry blossoms, birds and flowers, the wind blows, the petals are raised, and the falling flowers are colorful.

This is the residence of the Qingqi Hongyan Xijiang and Jiang Qinglu.

After the briefing, Wang Hao went straight to the elegant room.

Jiang Qinglu was dressed in white, sitting cross-legged at the desk, with a snow-white palm like jade in the chess jar, holding a chess piece and groaning, playing chess alone.

As a clear and red-faced Jiang Qinglu, she is elegant and delicate.

It also has an independent temperament.

Who can believe that she is still a killer.

On the side of the desk, Lin Xuan'er was holding a chess game, frowning and frowning.

looks bitter and hateful.

Before going to the Demon Forest to break through, Wang Hao entrusted Lin Xuan'er to Jiang Qinglu.

"Brother Hao. ”

Seeing Wang Hao, Lin Xuan'er's eyes lit up and she was surprised.

Wang Hao rubbed her head and asked, "Are you still used to being here?"

"With Sister Qinglu, how can you not get used to it?" said that, Lin Xuan'er blinked her eyes slyly, "There are some people who should be kind to Sister Qinglu, but don't always make her angry." ”

"Why did I make her angry?" Wang Hao raised his eyebrows.

Lin Xuan'er said: "I haven't seen you for so many days, and you dare to come empty-handed, and you still say that you don't make people angry?"

"Even if you pick a flower on the side of the road. ”

Glancing at Wang Hao's empty hands, Lin Xuan'er pouted and shook her head, looking sad and angry at her misfortune.

"You are the smartest, and you send flowers, and I don't know where you learned it?" Wang Hao smiled and stretched out his fingers to flick on her head.

Jiang Qinglu's face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Ahem, ahem.

Coughing lightly twice, Wang Hao cut to the chase and asked Jiang Qinglu, "Lao Jin, did they go to Shenluo Mountain?"

"How do you know?"

Jiang Qinglu was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that Wang Hao asked this, something must have happened, and he didn't hide it, and said: "Jin Lao, they received a tip-off that the gods fell on the mountain, and there will be a big change, which is likely to be related to the mysterious organization that established a secret village and refined evil spirits. ”

"Something is going to happen. ”

Wang Hao muttered.

It's still a step too late.

There is no need to investigate, Wang Hao can guess that there is a problem with this tip.

There is indeed a change in the fall of the gods,

It's just that it has nothing to do with evil spirits.

But someone has succeeded in misleading the Hell Pavilion and confusing the two.

This is to borrow Xiao Fengrui's hand to get rid of the Hell Pavilion?

Nie Baishan really dares to think and do!

"Let's go to the Fallen Mountain. Looking at Jiang Qinglu, Wang Hao said.

Seeing Wang Hao like this, Jiang Qinglu frowned, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

Something is going to happen......

God fell on the mountain.

The whole mountain, the cliff and the mountainside, the armor stands. And around the valley, there are many sentry posts, camp tents are located, flags are fluttering, and from time to time there are armor soldiers who control demon beasts to patrol by, exuding a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

On the cliff wall of the valley, there are arrays of runes written on them, as if they are outlining a large array.

"It's a big battle......"

"Sure enough, it's still the people in the city who can play. ”

In a secluded corner of the cliff not far away, Wang Hao and Jiang Qinglu leaned out of the grass and looked down at the scene in the valley.

They bypassed the guards through the secret path provided by Kuai Naihu, and came here, and when they saw the scene around the valley, their faces couldn't help but become solemn.

"Where are they, Lao Jin?" asked Wang Hao in a low voice to Jiang Qinglu.

In the valley, there are people from the Wanshi Chamber of Commerce, and there are also people from the City Lord's Mansion, it seems that these two have been united, but they have not seen the people of the Jin Ghost Valley and the Hell Pavilion.