Ye Hao placed a unique forbidden method in Chang Fanjian's soul, and then branded it, and there was one more dog by his side.

After that, Ye Hao asked about some things he wanted to know, especially some secrets about the [***] Sect and even the Divine Continent, but Chang Fan Jian didn't seem to know much.

As the only son of Chang Rulai, this is a little undesirable, except that he was not trained as a successor.

Chang Rulai is a person from the Star Picking Palace, is it possible to use Chang Fan's sword as a chess piece to also enter the Star Picking Palace?

Ye Hao glanced at Chang Fanjian, this kid is a little too straw, if he is Chang Rulai, he will not be regarded as a successor.

Chang Fanjian shrank in his heart, he wouldn't change his mind and kill him again.

"You said that your mother is the daughter of a deacon of the Star Picking Palace, have you seen your grandfather?" Ye Hao asked.

"No, I haven't seen it since I was born. Chang Fanjian shook his head.

"Your mother dotes on you. Ye Hao's eyes rolled and asked again.

Chang Fanjian nodded, no matter what he did wrong, no matter how excessive he did, his mother would defend him, there was absolutely no problem with this.

Ye Hao had a bottom in his heart, and said: "From today onwards, you behave well, do everything you can to grind your mother, and let her recommend you to enter the Star Picking Palace no matter what." ”

"However, my mother can't even ask about the matter of the Star Picking Palace...... Chang Fan Jian hesitated, when he knew about the huge underground power of the Star Picking Palace, he also wanted to join, but his mother clearly told him that it was impossible.

"Your mother can't, but your grandfather can, hehe, if you do what your uncle says, you will definitely be able to attract your grandfather's attention." Ye Hao smiled a little deceitfully.

Chang Fanjian could only nod, does he have the power to say no now?

Ye Hao leaned on Chang Fanjian's comfortable recliner and thought about what to do next? I still wanted to find trouble with Qinghe Ancestor, but now it definitely won't work at this juncture.

Now that the [***] Sect and the Star Picking Palace are looking for his whereabouts everywhere, he is weak and will definitely not be able to compete with him, so it is estimated that he will have to walk incognito in Shenzhou for a long time.

"Greedy wolf ......" Ye Hao read this name in his heart, but just one name made him always feel a little uneasy.

A few days later, just as Ye Hao was about to leave, he heard that Murong Wan'er, a senior disciple of Tianyunzi of the Tianshan Sect, came to the [***] sect with two disciples, and wanted to invite Chang Rulai and the hidden powerhouses of the [***] sect to the Tianshan faction to participate in Tianyunzi's 5,000th birthday ceremony.

Tianyunzi and Tianlingzi, Tiansuanzi are called the three elders of the Tianshan Mountains, they are all strong in the Mahayana period, and they usually hide in the world, but the five thousand longevity is the most important watershed for monks, and usually the monks who have not reached the Mahayana period will exhaust their yang longevity in this time, so generally there are top monks in Shenzhou to the five thousand birthdays, and the metropolis will hold birthday ceremonies with great fanfare.

Murong Wan'er is the only personal disciple of Tianyunzi, and she is already in the threefold realm of distraction, she came to the [***] sect in person, which can be said to have given enough face to the [***] sect, after all, the sect master Chang Rulai is not distracted by the fivefold realm.

As soon as Ye Hao heard the news, he dispelled the idea of leaving, but he was planning to go to the Tianshan Sect to investigate the matter of the ancient paintings, and then go to the Tianshan Ruins where the metal spheres were found to take a look, and now it was just right, he immediately ordered Chang Fanjian to let him follow the monks of the Tianshan Sect no matter what, so that he could follow justifiably, and go all the way, naturally safe, and try to get some useful news from the disciples of the Tianshan Sect.

It just so happened that Chang Rulai was anxious about Ye Hao's affairs, how could he have the heart and time to participate in any birthday ceremony, it just so happened that Chang Fanjian brought it up, so he pushed the boat and asked him to participate on his behalf, as for the strong man of the [***] sect hermitage, he would naturally notify him, and it was not his business whether to go or not.

At this time, Murong Wan'er was drinking tea and chatting with Chang Rulai's wife Wu Jinzhu, Chang Rulai had no time, Wu Jinzhu naturally wanted to entertain this distinguished guest for him.

"Murong, I have a reluctant request. Wu Jinzhu chatted with Murong Wan'er for a while, and said with some embarrassment.

"Mrs. Chang, please speak, if I can do it, I will naturally spare no effort. Murong Wan'er said, her voice was as pure and crisp as ice and snow, she had been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, but she was still like a ten-year-old girl, her beauty was no less than the current Xiao Qingluan when she just broke into fame, at that time, she was known as the most beautiful snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain.

"The dog has admired the Tianshan faction for a long time, and wants to go to the Tianshan faction with Murong and the two high-ranking disciples to see the style of the Tianshan faction. Wu Jinzhu said.

"I have long heard of the name of the Divine Sword Prince, and the Dao Boy of the Dao Yan Sect, the Cold Ice Son of the Ice and Snow Palace is called the Third Prince of Shenzhou, I think it must be an extraordinary young man, and it is naturally an honor for my Tianshan Sect to entertain a young man like the Divine Sword Child. Murong Wan'er said, this is just a trivial matter for her, naturally she will not refuse, besides, there are often various exchange activities between the ten major sects of the Divine Continent Righteous Path, and they can communicate with each other and promote each other, so why not?

Wu Jinzhu thanked him and smiled a little gratefully, these days his son Chang Fanjian seems to have changed a person, and has become sensible, although he used to be personable outside, but he was rampant in the sect, and now he actually thought of going to the distant Tianshan Sect to see and exchange, naturally she wanted to do her best.

"Master, it's done, then Murong Wan'er agreed. Chang Fanjian reported to Ye Hao.

"Yes, when will you leave?" Ye Hao nodded, he had already estimated that this matter would not be difficult.

"Tomorrow. "Chang Fan Kendo.

Early the next morning, Chang Fanjian only took Ye Hao to meet with Murong Wan'er and her two disciples.

Murong Wan'er was as beautiful as the purest snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, and her two disciples were also unusually beautiful, which made Chang Fanjian a little distracted for a while.

"Giggle......" One of Murong Wan'er's two disciples giggled, a girl who looked a little tricky.

Chang Fanjian came back to his senses, coughed dryly twice, and stepped forward to salute Murong Wan'er.

Ye Hao's gaze was still on Murong Wan'er's two disciples, causing the two girls to look at them with unhappy eyes.

"Chang Xian's nephew doesn't need to be polite, who is this?" Murong Wan'er looked at Ye Hao and asked, this low-level disciple of the [***] sect is only a fetal stage cultivator, if you want to bring a guard, you shouldn't bring such a low one, however, this person's eyes are very clear, although she keeps looking at her two disciples, but her eyes are not evil, but they seem very open, she has no ill feelings towards him.

"Back to the predecessors, this is the henchman under him, although the strength is low, but the victory is loyal and reliable. Chang Fanjian replied.

Murong Wan'er nodded, and then sacrificed the flying spirit treasure, but it was a snow-white fish-shaped spaceship, with a hole in it, which was very elegant.

As soon as Ye Hao entered it, he found two disciples of Murong Wan'er, one was called Jingjing, and the other was called Xiaoyu, both of whom were monks who had just stepped into the Jindan period, which was very rare, these two disciples were the pride of Murong Wan'er, not to mention that the entire Tianshan Sect belonged to the best, even if you looked at the entire Shenzhou, there were few monks of the same generation who could match them.

"Ask both of you a question. Ye Hao said to Jingjing and Xiaoyu with a straight face.

"What's the problem?" Xiao Yu asked, her surname was more tricky and weird, but Jingjing's surname was with Murong Wan'er, which seemed very quiet.

"May I ask how the toad can eat swan meat?" Ye Hao said.

The two girls were stunned, and then, Xiaoyu laughed and trembled, and Jingjing couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh, if you think I'm talking to you both, you're wrong, I'm really looking into this. Ye Hao said.

"Giggles, that's also very simple, the toad can eat swan meat after cultivating to perfection. "Little Fish Road.

"I'm talking about toads, not toads. Ye Hao said.

Xiao Yu suddenly showed a look of thought, and Jingjing was obviously thinking about this as well.

"I can't think of it, have you figured out a way?" Xiao Yu shook his head.

"I can only think of one way. Ye Hao nodded.

"How?"

"Just ask the swan, how can the toad eat swan meat? Ye Hao laughed.

Xiaoyu and Jingjing were stunned, it turned out that this kid was playing with them around, but looking at his bright smile, he felt angry and funny.

Ye Hao successfully used a witty joke to arouse the interest of Xiaoyu and Jingjing, these two people are not very old, and they are dedicated to cultivation, and it is the first time they have encountered Ye Hao, a monk with low strength, but can talk eloquently in the face of them, and he is very interested in him.

Ye Hao speaks very funny, but his every sentence can inadvertently make people think deeply, and then have a sense of identity.

Naturally, the two elite disciples of the Tianshan Sect also unconsciously developed a sense of identity with Ye Hao, and felt very comfortable chatting with him.

There was a burst of envy and admiration in Chang Fanjian's heart, in the world of cultivating immortals, it was almost impossible for a monk in the fetal movement stage to talk to a monk in the Jindan stage like this, but Ye Hao did it, and he seemed to have a strange magic power on his body.

Murong Wan'er listened to the conversation between Ye Hao and the two disciples, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, because some of his words sounded ordinary, but when he thought about it, there was a deep truth, which was really not simple.

"Don't talk about it, you see that my son-in-law is jealous, and I'm going to have to suffer later. Ye Hao laughed in a low voice, he knows the knowledge of fishing, and he can't catch a big fish at once, but he has to take it around for a while, so that he can fall off.

Ye Hao came to Chang Fanjian and sat down cross-legged, looking at the expressions of the two women, he laughed in his heart, he Uncle Ye came out, not to mention the two little Jindan stage female cultivators who were not deeply involved in the world, it was Murong Wan'er, he also ...... Thinking of Murong Wan'er, Ye Hao's heart was closed, don't be too proud, the monks who have reached the distraction period are not good characters, there are many demons, don't capsize in the gutter.