Ye Hao sat on the top of the mountain, the heavenly veins were running, and the rich aura was circulating in his body over and over again.

His divine consciousness wandered in the dark galaxy in the heavenly veins, searching for the way that belonged only to him.

With the improvement of strength, the perception of the realm of the Great Perfection, the opening chapter of the Qingtian Immortal Duel followed his surname, and everything was enlightened by the enlightenment of the Tao, but now, new doubts have arisen.

There are thousands of avenues, but which one is the one that truly belongs to oneself? All kinds of Tao are the Tao in a broad sense, but the Tao needs to have a clear direction.

Or can everything be incorporated into one's own body and become one's own way?

But how do you turn these rules into rules that you can use?

Perhaps knowing this, those rules of killing are not a cause for concern.

At this time, in the dark galaxy in the celestial veins, five stars were suddenly lit up. And at this moment, Ye Hao's Jindan grew in a circle, and it changed from one texture to three, that is to say, he directly stepped into the realm of Jindan Triple from Jindan One Heavy.

When a ray of sunlight hit the earth in the east, Ye Hao opened his eyes and watched the thick mountain fog dissipate in the sun, and he actually had some insights.

"Everything in the universe is born and dies, and the cycle repeats, just like this mountain mist, which rises and falls, and disperses, is it born or destroyed?"

While Ye Hao was pondering, a graceful figure stood not far away and looked at him.

"Fairy, such a coincidence, you also come to see it?" Ye Hao raised his head but did not look back, looking at the slowly rising red and said.

"You broke through the ......," Xiao Qingluan came when Ye Hao's aura surged.

"It's not called a breakthrough, only the big realm is called a breakthrough, and the nine-fold small realm will go up casually. Ye Hao said with a smile.

Xiao Qingluan came to Ye Hao and sat down not far away, three zhang away from him, but the red saying on the horizon was in the center of the two, as if the two were deliberately sitting on both sides of the head. If this picture could be captured with phantom stones, it would look very beautiful.

"Can I ask you a question?" Xiao Qingluan said lightly.

"Uncle is twenty-two years old, and he hasn't ...... two cultivators yet," Ye Hao said hurriedly.

"Can you be serious? No wonder the monk called you a hooligan. Xiao Qingluan's face was tense, since the first time she met him, every time he spoke, she always had a feeling that she couldn't be powerful.

Ye Hao shrugged, smiled, and said in his heart, isn't this rascal's title due to you.

"What is the right path?" Xiao Qingluan asked.

"The right way...... What kind of problem are you doing, where is there any difference between the right way and the evil way, what you think is right, the way that you have been persistently pursuing is called the right way, and everything else is. Ye Hao pouted disdainfully.

Xiao Qingluan was stunned, she had never thought about this, and no one had ever said it to her.

"What if what I do goes against the path I pursued?" Xiao Qingluan continued to ask after a while.

"As long as you do it yourself, it's your own way, why do you violate it?" Ye Hao said slowly.

Xiao Qingluan's delicate body was shocked, her beautiful eyes glowed with a strange light, and the depression on her body dissipated in an instant. Ye Hao's words, every word, like sunlight piercing through the fog, made her a little confused find her direction.

"Thank you......" Xiao Qingluan said softly, this was the second time she sincerely thanked someone, and the first time she thanked her master.

"If you really want to thank Uncle Xie, hurry up and tell Uncle Han Yeyue's news, what you want Uncle to do has already been done. Ye Hao said.

"When the Blood Dao Sect is over, it will naturally tell you, and it's useless to tell you now. Xiao Qingluan stood up and said, suddenly as if he thought of something, and continued: "Let me tell you one thing first, the pair of masters and apprentices sitting next to you are beating your idea, if you don't want to be a Ding Furnace, you'd better be careful." ”

Seeing Xiao Qingluan's perfect back disappear, Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, swept the deeply hidden divine thought on his body, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Xiao Qingluan must know the origin of the demon woman. However, no matter whether it is the Mahayana period of the demon woman or the tribulation period, the idea of beating Uncle Ye will ensure that she regrets it.

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the real core drama of the Blood Dao Sect was officially staged.

The eighteen white bone platforms were all demolished, and they were replaced by the skull of a giant beast that shook the sky, the skull was thousands of meters in diameter, and the whole body exuded a faint earthy yellow light, and the spiritual power of the earth system was still extremely rich after countless years of baptism.

"Ami, that Buddha, the blood demon is so generous, this bear head is more than enough to buy a mortal empire. The monk was surprised.

"If the Flood Desolation Beast Core in the bear's head is still there, any Heavenly Tribulation is just a dish. Ye Hao suddenly remembered the newborn Suzaku soul, if this little thing grows up, that catastrophe will be a fart to him, although it is smoked, it will not be poisoned to death. It's just that the Flood Desolate Divine Beast, how can it be so easy to raise, the only piece of Nine Nether Flint that he can get from his shit was swallowed by it, and he doesn't know what to give it to eat in the future.

Ye Hao had just sat down, and the widow came with a narcissus.

"Withered Leaf ......" Narcissus greeted Ye Hao with a hint of shyness and sat down next to him.

Ye Hao only felt that his heart was rippling for a while, and he snorted obediently, how did this girl feel like a different person, and the charm on her body was full of fresh breath, which could kill all men in seconds.

One of Narcissus's pink arms was next to Ye Hao's arm, and the temperature of the skin through the thin clothes scratched Ye Hao's heart like a cat's claw, crispy and numb.

"Narcissus, why do you smell so good? Ye Hao turned his head, shrugged his nose, and leaned towards Narcissus's fragrant shoulder.

Narcissus was happy and ashamed in his heart, the master was really right, after the Confusing Heavenly Immortal Vein was opened, the natural fragrance on his body could confuse a man's mind.

"It's so fragrant, it's so slipper......y," Ye Hao muttered like a lost soul, his head was already resting on Narcissus's shoulder, and the skin of his face was intimately in touch with the skin of her bare shoulders and neck, feeling like a layer of slippery mutton fat sticking to his face, how could the ** taste be humane with outsiders.

The forgetful monk had a clear Buddha in his eyes, and he was about to use Buddhism to drink the Buddha's mantra to make Ye Hao sober up, but at this moment, he saw Ye Hao gesture with one hand.

"This rascal is really a model for my generation...... "The ungrateful monk put his mind at ease, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he wants to use color as bait to seduce this rascal, but the final result is that the bait is eaten, but the hook is empty.

Xiao Qingluan's eyes were slightly cold, the man really didn't have a good thing, a little seduction, and threw her reminders out of the clouds, she really saw the wrong person, such a person who is not strong-minded, the introduction of the peeping meeting will only become a joke.

But after being angry, Ye Hao's clear black eyes appeared in front of her again, these clear eyes never fluctuated by half a point when watching the meat drama battle, could it be that the autumn water is really so powerful, so that he can be [***] in this court?

Narcissus's pretty face was red to her neck, although she opened the Confusing Heavenly Immortal Vein, she was still a chick, and it was one thing to decide to let Ye Hao become her first Ding Furnace, but she couldn't bear it by him in front of the public, especially Ye Hao's big hand, which touched her buttocks and backs through her clothes.

"Dead leaves, don't do this, please. Narcissus put one elbow on Ye Hao's chest and whispered for mercy.

But the widow didn't care as if she hadn't seen anything, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

At this moment, the third and eighth sons of the Blood Demon flew over the bear's head, both of them were still in the foundation building stage, but their momentum was amazing.

I heard that the Blood Demon originally had more than 100 sons, and when he started cultivating at the age of three, he had to undergo brutal training and elimination, and the mortality rate was extremely high, and there were only thirty-five sons left. Therefore, among these thirty-five sons, there are high and low cultivation realms, but each of them is not a simple character, and they have their own life-saving skills.

"Hey, it's rude for the uncle to lean on your shoulder. Ye Hao woke up like a dream, and said apologetically with an embarrassed face.

"Nasty, pervert. Narcissus sneered.

"Ah, uncle's saliva is dripping on your clothes, come and wipe your ......" Ye Hao's eyes looked at the saliva stains on Narcissus's towering chest, and he screamed and stretched out his claws to rub on Narcissus's chest, and suddenly there was an amazing upright feeling on his hand.

Narcissus's delicate body trembled, and hurriedly covered her chest, somehow, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, not because of Ye Hao's lightness, but suddenly there was a feeling that something she had lost forever.

Is it innocence or something else!

Ye Hao withdrew his hand, looked at the tears in Narcissus's eyes, and smiled, he didn't know the origin of the master and apprentice, but he knew that they had crossed the line, he just used the topic to play, and took a small revenge, if there is a advantage, it is not the turtle son.

Only then did the Yan widow turn her head, stretched out her hand to try away the tears that had fallen from the narcissus, and glanced at Ye Hao with a smile.

Soon, Narcissus's tears disappeared, and her pretty face was still charming.

"Master, was this Dead Leaf Daoist playing tricks on me just now?" Narcissus snorted at the Yan Widow.

"What do you say?, this withered leaf Dao is extremely determined, just with the power of confusion naturally emanating from the Heavenly Immortal Vein, how can a monk like him with a deep Dao foundation and a firm Dao heart sink?"

"Hmph, no matter how deep his Dao foundation is, he is just making a wedding dress for me, no matter how firm his Dao heart is, he will also become my Ding Furnace. Narcissus said firmly, because of the first confrontation with Ye Hao, her mentality has also completed the first transformation.

Widow Yan nodded with satisfaction, the reason why she has been watching coldly is because there are some things that can only be experienced by herself.

Xiao Qingluan also saw that Ye Hao was deliberately taking advantage of people at this time, and while he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was faintly uncomfortable.

At this time, the third and eighth sons of the Blood Demon were already fighting in the dark.

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