Chapter 67: Divine Stick?
The Heavenly Dragon Empire is a mortal empire in the southwest of Shenzhou, with a territory of tens of millions of miles and a population of billions, which can be regarded as one of the top mortal empires in Shenzhou.
In Shenzhou, behind most countries, there are generally immortal cultivators who are supporting. These immortal cultivation sects generally do not interfere in the state affairs of mortal countries, and the help they provide is extremely limited, however, these mortal countries need to provide these immortal cultivation sects with huge immortal cultivation resources, including various elixirs, as well as disciples with immortal veins, etc.
Behind the Heavenly Dragon Empire, there is the support of the Daoyan faction, one of the ten factions of the righteous path.
The Daoyan Sect, the oldest sect of immortal cultivation in Shenzhou, and even the history of the Lotus Sect is far less than that of the Daoyan Sect.
Before the Lotus Sect's founding patriarch, Lotus Fairy Xiaju, ascended, three patriarchs of the Daoyan Sect had already crossed the Nine Heavenly Tribulations and ascended to the Immortal Realm.
It's just that in the next tens of thousands of years, no monk in Shenzhou can fly to the immortal realm, and several of the most powerful monks of the year died during the catastrophe, leaving countless legends behind.
The Daoyan faction is very low-key, but the status of the Ten Righteous Path Sects has always been unshakable.
At this time, Ye Hao was sitting in a riverside restaurant in Yanjing of the Tianlong Empire, with a pot of sake and a few dishes in front of him, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window and drinking slowly, but also leisurely.
There is still a month to go before the Blood Dao Sect Dabi, Ye Hao is not in a hurry to go, he wanders in the mortal world, feeling the bits and pieces of this world with a peaceful mind, but he also has a lot of insights.
Ye Hao used the Jindan period to obtain some of the rules of the killing Dao, and the anger became more and more serious, and he used some insights from the mortal world to smooth out these anger, so that the Dao heart was stable, so as not to leave a bane for the future.
"Stinky beggar, get out of the way, don't look at what kind of place this is, beg for food somewhere else. At this moment, the waiter's scolding came from the door of the restaurant.
"Ha, the dog's eyes look down on people, where do you see that the old man is here to beg for food, and the old man is here to drink. A scruffy old man, dressed in tatters and with a scruffy beard, pointed at the waiter and said with a sense of pride in his eyes.
"Hmph, I've never missed anyone with these eyes, and if you can take out a tael of silver, I'll be blind." The waiter said arrogantly, this restaurant was opened by the Eighth Prince, and all the officials and nobles came and went, so they naturally felt that they were superior.
"Okay, you dog, you will not only be blind, but also pus all over your body, jj don't lift, I bah. The old man cursed, turned and prepared to leave.
The waiter's face was pale, and as soon as he beckoned, several restaurant thugs rushed up and punched and kicked the old man.
"Huh!" In the restaurant, Ye Hao, who was watching this scene as a bystander with his divine sense, suddenly exclaimed, ordinary people may not be able to see it, but he clearly saw that the old man's skin was covered with a faint spiritual light, and the fists and feet of these thugs could not hurt him at all.
"It's gone, it looks like it's all in the foundation building period, or ......" Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, his divine sense is very powerful, even if he is a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage, he can see that he is not far from ten, if he is not sure below the Yuan Infant Stage, it means that this person either has a treasure with a hidden breath, or his strength is far beyond himself.
Ye Hao's mind turned, walked to the door of the restaurant, and said loudly: "Stop." ”
Several thugs were shocked by Ye Hao's voice, and retreated in shock, they only did something to bully the soft and afraid of the hard, and they didn't dare to cow when they met the strong. In the Heavenly Dragon Empire, many warriors are very powerful, and there are even those legendary immortals, and even the emperor has to give three points.
"Old man, would you like to drink with the uncle?" Ye Hao patted the tattered clothes and stood up, looking very embarrassed The old man said.
"Haha, boy, you are much more pleasing to the eye than these guys who look down on people, and the old man will sell you a face and have a few drinks with you. The old man pretended to be proud, but the greedy gaze betrayed him, causing the crowd to shake their heads.
Ye Hao smiled and went to the restaurant side by side with the old man, but the waiter named Gao Ming didn't dare to stop him again.
"Ouch, hell, my eyes hurt a little and my body itched. The waiter, who was called Gao Ming, suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body, but he thought it was a psychological effect, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
The sloppy old man stabbed opposite Ye Hao, looked at the scenery outside the window and shook his head and said: "Climb high and look at thousands of miles, thousands of miles of clouds are misty, the old man is full of women." ”
"Good poetry, the old man has a good hand of poetry, and there is a tree of pear flowers pressing begonias. Ye Hao laughed.
The old man picked up a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth, spewed out a mouthful of wine, and sighed: "This broken wine is really unpleasant, but the Qiongyu fairy dew from Qiongyu Pavilion is delicious." ”
Ye Hao was about to speak, the old man raised his hand, and continued: "Black-faced boy, since the old man drank this wine at the same table with you, he is considered to have a fate with you, you are right, the old man is actually a master outside the world, that is, an immortal in the mouth of mortals." ”
Ye Hao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and before he could speak, he was stopped by the old man again, he took it out of his arms for a long time, and took out a tattered book, on which were written two big characters "Immortal Technique", and there was a sour smell on it.
"This immortal art is the supreme technique, you study it carefully, if you have a wisdom root, you can wait to become an immortal. The old man stood up and said loudly to a waiter next to him who was holding back a smile: "Fifty catties of the best wine, two roast suckling pigs, twenty catties of sauce beef, pack and take away, and the account will be counted on this black-faced boy." ”
After speaking, the old man waved his sleeves and did not take away a single cloud.
The people on the table next to him all looked at Ye Hao with sneering eyes like fools, and no one could see that the old man was a god stick who cheated and ate and drank.
"Could it be that Uncle Zhen has lost his eyes, this old man is a monk like Uncle and me?" Ye Hao looked at the "Immortal Technique" on the table, and said in his heart, this rotten book, if it is thrown on the street, it will be stepped on, and no one will believe what kind of treasure this is.
Ye Hao picked up this broken book, flipped through it, and found that it was full of bullshit words, many of which were still typos, and he somewhat believed that he had really been deceived.
"Hahaha, this can also be fooled, I've seen this old guy many times, and there are really a few stupid people who have been fooled, boy, I think you better go home, Jianghu, it's not a rookie like you. A middle-aged bearded man with a long sword sneered at a table next to him.
Ye Hao glanced at the beard, but he didn't see any movement, and the chopsticks in his hand suddenly disappeared.
With a "clang", the bearded smile froze, and on the long sword he placed on the table, the wooden chopsticks pierced through the sheath with the sword, leaving only half of it exposed.
"Beard, in the eyes of the uncle, you are not even a bird. Ye Hao said lightly, put the broken book into the storage bag, got up and left.
The whole restaurant was silent, and when Ye Hao disappeared for a long time, everyone was still staring at the half of the chopsticks on the bearded sword in a daze.
"Obediently, this hand, I'm afraid I have reached the realm of the Martial Emperor. ”
"Beard, you're not scared to pee. ”
"This person is a master, so that old beggar is not a master among the masters?"
At this moment, the inhuman screams of the wise waiter suddenly came, and he covered his eyes and rolled on the ground, blood flowing from his fingers. At the same time, even the flesh of his belt began to fester, and there was an unpleasant stench all over his body.
At this time, many people remembered what he said to the old beggar, what eyes can be blind, pus all over the body, JJ does not lift or the like, and their hearts can't help but be awe-inspiring.
Ye Hao walked out of the Divine Dragon Yanjing and was waiting to find the sky to leave.
"Fellow Daoists stay. At this moment, a man and a woman came with lightning and came to Ye Hao in the blink of an eye.
Both monks were young and dressed in dusty robes, the male monk had handsome eyebrows, and the female monk had a delicate face like a flower, and both had the smell of dust.
Ye Hao glanced at the two of them and found that this young male cultivator should have just reached the Jindan stage like him, and that female cultivator was also at the peak of the foundation building period, and the immortal veins were extraordinary.
"I don't know what happened to the two fellow Daoists?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.
"In the lower Daoyan sect Wentian, this is the junior sister Yan Ruyu in the lower Dao, I don't know the number of Youdao?"
"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Daoyan faction, the uncle withered leaves, and there was no door and no faction. Ye Hao's eyes froze, the disciples of the Daoyan Sect were really extraordinary, compared to the disciples of the Yanxia Sect, they were obviously more than one level higher, not only in terms of strength, but also in the authentic temperament of the Dao Sect.
When Wen Tian and Yan Ruyu heard the name of the withered leaves, they couldn't help but show surprise.
"You are the Withered Leaf Daoist, the Withered Leaf Daoist who killed the Black and White Shazun of the Outer Hall of the Corpse Refining Sect and the nine disciples of the Foundation Building Period?" Yan Ruyu asked crisply.
"It's the uncle. Ye Hao grinned, his white teeth and dark face made him smile a little weird.
"The Black and White Demon Venerable is ruthless, and he has reached the triple realm of Jindan, and the natal spirit corpse is a silver corpse, and the withered leaf Taoist friend can kill him in one fell swoop, which is really admirable. Ask Tiandao, showing a sincere admiration, he may be able to kill the black and white evil venerable, but it is definitely very difficult, if nothing else, just say that the golden pill blew himself up, and he also has to be a little scrupulous.
"Ask Heavenly Daoist, you call uncle, you don't want to say these things, just talk about it. Ye Hao said with a smile, his impression of this senior brother and sister was good.
"Then I'll be blunt, I wonder if the withered leaf Taoist friend drank with a sloppy old man in the city not long ago?" asked Wentian, and when he mentioned the sloppy old man, the look in his eyes was actually very respectful.
"Yes, but he left quickly, and he didn't forget to kill the uncle before leaving. Ye Hao shrugged.
"Did he say anything, like where was he going?" asked Wen Tian continued.
"No, but he gave the uncle this immortal magic cheat, if you want to, you can take it and take it. Ye Hao took out the tattered book with a sour smell and smiled.
Yan Ruyu giggled and said, "Ah, you were also fooled, ten years ago, my senior brother and I studied it for several years like a treasure, but later found that many senior brothers were fooled, even our senior elders were fooled when they were young." ”
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