At this time, it was already winter, and the wind carried the falling snowflakes in the wind, whirling and drifting everywhere.

The West Mountain, a radius of 100 miles, is as desolate and lonely as before, under the cold moonlight, the ice and snow night, the cold wind blows, the dry grass shakes, and the fox wolf laughs, which adds a bit of desolate artistic conception.

Standing in front of the grave of the Marquis of Dingguo and his wife, Cheng Hao's face was silent, and after a while, he sighed lightly.

"This may be the last time I come to see you, I will leave this world in the coming year, if I have the fate to come to this world again, I will seal this mountain and build a temple, and worship you to the gods of this world!"

No matter what, after all, Cheng Hao occupies the identity of other people's sons, especially this identity is quite useful, so that he can avoid a lot of troubles in this world, this invisible and intangible favor, if he has the ability, Cheng Hao doesn't mind paying it off next time.

Of course, if there is no chance to come back in the future, then it is enough, indicating that the previous cause and effect of both parties has ended here, and there is no need to add new cause and effect.

After bowing and saluting, Cheng Hao turned around and prepared to go to Qiuyue Temple to rest for one night, and then enter the city tomorrow to return to his Dingguo Marquis's Mansion.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Cheng Hao's footsteps suddenly froze, and in his field of vision, halfway up the mountainside, there were two black shadows facing each other.

One of the black shadows, Cheng Hao is very familiar with, it is Hong Yi who came to Xishan with him to worship his mother, as for the other person, although he can't see his face clearly through the night, but the terrifying power of the other party's vast and terrifying qi and blood like a fireball in the night, even if it is far away, Cheng Hao can clearly sense it.

"Immortals?"

Cheng Hao was very solemn at this time, he had seen many martial saint powerhouses, but there was absolutely no such terrifying power of qi and blood, just in terms of the majesty of qi and blood, the other party was faintly above him.

Human immortals are a completely different realm from martial saints, even if the previous martial arts powerhouses are strong, they can't deserve the title of an immortal word, while the human immortal realm has initially detached itself from the human physique, and began to think about the path of immortals.

According to some ancient books, after reaching the realm of one know-how and a hundred tricks, the peak immortals can fly to the sky and the earth, and they can derive thousands of changes from flesh and blood.

Before the realm of human immortals, although the strength of the martial arts powerhouse will be strong and weak, it can still be defeated by numbers. But after reaching the realm of human immortals, every time there is a breakthrough, the strength will change drastically, and it is impossible to rely on numbers to win.

Although Cheng Hao relied on the physique of the Holy Body and relied on the golden blood that was far more than ten times stronger than the Martial Saint to exert the strength of the early stage of the human immortals, after all, the realm was insufficient, and some human immortal martial arts could not exert the strongest power at all.

Although he knew that the immortals on the other side were not easy to mess with, Cheng Hao had no intention of backing down.

Not to mention the relationship between him and Hong Yi, even if it is the improvement and cultivation of his own martial arts, he can't avoid it.

If the other party is a Yang God powerhouse or the top human immortal, Cheng Hao can retreat with peace of mind, after all, although the martial arts powerhouse is not afraid of strong enemies, he is not a fool who has no brains to go up and send him to death, and it is normal to make appropriate concessions when judging the situation.

But now the human immortal halfway up the mountain, in Cheng Hao's induction, the power of qi and blood is not much different from him, maybe it will be stronger than him, but the strength is also very limited, if the two of them fight to the death, it is really hard to say who will kill the deer.

If he retreats today, then his martial arts heart will be overshadowed, and his martial will to suppress the heavens and sweep all worlds will also be covered with dust, and there is almost no possibility that the martial arts will will change qualitatively in the future.

Even the strong people of the rank and strength did not dare to face the enemy head-on, how to suppress the heavens, how to sweep the ten thousand worlds?

Do you still want to derive the essence of the fist intent flesh and blood?

Determined the mind of facing the immortal powerhouse, Cheng Hao suddenly felt that his mood was smooth, and his thoughts were much clearer, his figure jumped up, and he left the foot of the mountain in a few steps, stepped on a boulder halfway up the mountainside, and stared at the mysterious man not far away.

This person is dressed in brocade clothes, with a purple and gold crown on his head, his body is well-proportioned, his face is white and beardless, like jade, he looks like he is only in his thirties and forties, chic and calm, solid and not vain, ordinary people look at it, and feel that this image is like a mature and steady, experienced scholar Confucian.

But in Cheng Hao's eyes, this person stood at will, in the cold wind, and the brocade clothes around him seemed to be made of iron, motionless.

This appearance is as if the god king who rules the gods of heaven and earth has come to the world and presides over the life and death of the heavens, and no one can disobey him!

"Hong Xuanji!"

Seeing the appearance of this person clearly, Cheng Hao instantly had this name in his mind, the appearance of this imperial master, Wenwu Marquis Hong Xuanji, he had already had a clear impression in Hong Yi's previous description.

"Hmm!"

Sensing Cheng Hao's arrival, Hong Xuanji turned his body from the direction of Hong Yi, his eyes stared at Cheng Hao, the two gathered more than two hundred steps, an arrow away, and the qi machine instantly clashed violently.

As soon as the two of them clashed, Cheng Hao felt an invisible pressure, pressing on his spirit, and his heart gurgled as if he was about to be crushed.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Cheng Hao's eyes burst out with two invisible cold lights, and in the cold light, a mysterious man wearing a golden robe and wearing a Nine Dragons Emperor crown faintly appeared.

"Oh?"

Hong Xuanji was a little surprised, the wheel of life and death of the heavens he cultivated, compared himself to the king of the gods, in charge of life and death of heaven and earth, in terms of martial will, it was the first time he encountered an existence that could compete with him, especially this person, it seems that he has not completely stepped into the realm of human immortals.

"Dingguo Hou, Cheng Hao?!"

This time, Hong Xuanji reined in his martial arts qi, which regarded the other party as a strong man who could be treated equally, no longer as aggressive as before, and his expression was much more solemn than before.

"It's Ben Hou!"

Cheng Hao's expression was as usual, and after the other party reined in his qi, the will of the Heavenly Emperor on his body that seemed to coerce the universe and ruled the universe also dissipated, and he took a step forward, came to Hong Yi's side, and made a color to him, signaling him to retreat.