In the arena of the Martial God Temple, King Wu Fatian heard the word "planting", and his expression was a little solemn. He had heard of this method, and it was also circulated in the human world, but it was difficult to distinguish between the true and the false.

The lifespan of a martial god is generally one hundred and twenty years old, and if the cultivation method is successful, it can be extended by twenty years.

Yun Haotian's cultivation method is obviously different from those that have been circulated, because the cultivation of this method has brought the entire mountain and the animals and plants on the mountain to turn white, this movement is too big, and it has never been recorded in the classics.

Wu Fatian used one word to describe Yun Haotian's planting method, that is: fierce!

An Dequan also had a general idea in his heart at this moment, Yun Haotian's cultivation method was too violent, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

This seems to be a magic skill, but it is almost impossible to say that a martial god is demonized.

Then, there is another possibility, that is, Yun Haotian obtained the immortal method from the divine realm or even the immortal realm from a certain secret realm.

Only in this way, Yun Hao genius may have such a world-changing change.

There were still two moments before noon, and there were a lot of people outside the Martial God Temple, and the strange thing was that it was not very noisy.

With such a big place and so many people, it is a little impossible that everyone will not speak, but the reality is that everyone looks up at the white dragon boat in the sky and wants to see the god-like figure clearly.

It's too strange, the body and mind are affected, the aura of the martial god is strong, etc., although the scene is not silent, but it is also quite quiet.

The gold medal storytellers of the eight teahouses are the most excited, and they automatically make up their brains:

Yun Haotian fell into a magical cave when he broke through the martial god and went out to practice, or fell off the cliff after the enemy, so he went through all kinds of survival in death, and accidentally got a remnant book from the fairy world.

Yun Haotian delayed his martial arts cultivation because he pondered this immortal realm remnant, and after being challenged by the junior boys, he put down all the immortal realm remnants, so that there were earth-shattering changes.

Wang Ming is in danger!

Five Thunder Gate is in danger!

The gambling houses Ah Fei who were mixed in the crowd became more and more determined, and they only hoped that the Wang Shaomen master of the Five Thunder Sect would be able to support a few more rounds.

At this time, in full view of everyone, the white dragon boat descended.

The people parted on both sides like a tide, and the white dragon boat stopped steadily on the square directly north of the Martial God Temple.

Yun Wuxian came down first, followed by Yun Haotian, and the elder of the White Cloud Sect behind him, Sect Master Bai Yi.

The Elder and the Sect Master were both rare figures in ordinary times, but at this time, people turned a blind eye, and almost all the eyes on the scene fell on the young warrior who was too young to speak.

"Which one is the Haotian Martial God?"

"yes, I didn't see it. ”

"It's said that you're young, could it be the young warrior next to Yun Wuxi?"

"That's right, it's Haotian Martial God!"

"Oh my!"

......

Ordinary people are relatively slow to react, because Yun Haotian's current appearance is too different from the past, and people know that Haotian Martial God has become younger, but they didn't expect it to become so young.

This is a warrior in his twenties and thirties, with sharp eyebrows, a nose like a gall, and a slender height.

When people were sure that the young warrior beside Yun Wuxian was the Haotian Martial God, the surprise in their hearts reached the point of no return, and countless whispered exclamations began to come out from far and near, gathering together as if a wave of sound was "patting" towards the people of the White Cloud Sect.

"Haotian Martial God is mighty!" I don't know which one took the lead and shouted.

"Haotian Martial God is mighty!" many people shouted, and soon, the shouts rose one after another, like a mountain and a tsunami.

Yun Haotian's face sank like water, without any expression or gestures, and between walking, it made people feel a wonderful feeling of walking in another world.

There was another shock in everyone's hearts, the cheers of thousands of people, the burning and scorching eyes, and the admiration from the heart, it seemed that this "young" martial god was not worth mentioning, at most it was like a fallen leaf falling on his shoulder, and he didn't even bother to shoot it down.

Yun Wuxian also felt this way, his father had completely entered the state, and his body and spirit were adjusted to the best state of combat readiness. Yun Wuxian was not only happy with his father's caution, but at the same time he was a little worried in his heart, because it meant that his father valued the king and young sect master of the Five Thunder Gate.

A samurai who is only a martial arts sixfold, or at most a martial arts sevenfold, can he cause so much pressure on a martial god who has broken through one after another?

And the father's breakthrough is obviously because this pressure does exist. Thinking about this clearly, Yun Wu's mood was suddenly not as relaxed as when he was on the white dragon boat. However, he did not dare to express his fears.

The people in the distance were frantically cheering for words like "Haotian Martial God is mighty", while the people in the distance remained silent because they were completely shocked by the youth of Haotian Martial God.

The storytellers of the Eight Teahouses were shocked physically and mentally, and they knew better than everyone present what a great legend of rejuvenation was. And now, this legend has become a living reality.

They are all polymaths who are just martial arts, and then they are limited by their own innate conditions, and because of various circumstances, they eventually become storytellers who tell other people's stories and move others.

If in other suzerains, in the imperial capital, the situation of this job is often on the stage, and the stage is blinded, but in Yuezhou, their situation is much better, and even some of them can have some scandals with some young ladies from second- and third-rate families.

Their dream is to be able to witness the legendary hero with their own eyes, and for four or five days out of ten they will have a dream similar to following the great hero, and now this dream seems to have come true.

Therefore, in their eyes, the "young" Yun Haotian was covered with an extra layer of golden light, which was beautiful.

When the people in the arena heard the sound outside, they naturally understood that it was Yun Haotian who was coming. They waited impatiently, looking at the entrance, feeling that time had suddenly slowed down.

Finally, the young Yun Haotian appeared, and almost everyone stood up at the same time and saluted him.

Wu Fatian and Ande all saw it, although they were mentally prepared, they were still shocked. This kind of heaven-changing spell, even if it is a magic skill, is also sought after by people.

Qin Wuxian couldn't help but have a look of shock on his face, he didn't expect that when he traveled to the territory of Yue Kingdom, he would see a scene that he would never forget.

In the VIP seat, Yang Haotian, the martial god of the Yang family, had a complicated expression.

They have the same name, they are both martial gods, one is the oldest, the other is the youngest, so they are often compared together. Now it seems that at least the youngest martial god in Yuezhou, this title no longer belongs to him Yang Haotian. Just now, the audience shouted in unison, "Haotian Martial God is mighty", and Yang Haotian was even more embarrassed.

Stop aging, reverse growth, god!

The elder of the Martial God Hall immediately stepped forward and brought Yun Haotian to the preparation table and sat down.

At this time, people thought of Wang Ming in their hearts.

Isn't the young master of the Five Thunder Gate a little bigger?

In addition to a brief shock, the tens of thousands of people watching from the periphery of the Martial God Temple had an irrepressible thought in their hearts: What about the master of the Five Thunder Sects?

If it's yourself, you must run!

As everyone was thinking, the crowd in front of them suddenly separated automatically, and after a while, people from near and far saw a young man riding a small donkey slowly pacing.

What is amazing is that the young man is riding upside down on the donkey, and his expression is indescribably free, as if he wants to go to his own door.