Chapter 218: The book is angry

Penglai Island, outside the Scripture Pavilion.

When Tang Hao walked down from the fourth floor, Baili and Qinghe were already waiting outside the door.

Watching Tang Hao walk out, Qing He, who was still bored, suddenly showed a smile, "Sir, you finally came out." ”

Baili was no longer as introverted as before at this time, and there was a smile on his face, "Sir." ”

"You two, have you all selected the exercises?"

The array spirit has disappeared, and outside the gate at this time, there are only the figures of Qing He and the others.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the two, Tang Hao also smiled slightly and asked.

"I didn't choose it, the exercises here are not very suitable for me."

Qing He shook his head, walked to Tang Hao's side very naturally, and grabbed every corner of him.

Tang Hao looked at Baili, a trace of gratitude flashed on Baili's face, and he bowed and saluted: "Sir, I have finished choosing." ”

Baili not only selected a few sets of very suitable exercises for the human race, but also selected a few books for himself.

At this time, in addition to respect, he also had a strong sense of gratitude to Tang Hao in his heart.

"Hmm."

Tang Hao nodded lightly, and did not ask what kind of exercise Baili had chosen.

Everyone has their own fate, and so do the Terrans.

Everything you can do has been done, as for how to choose, it is a matter of a hundred miles, and it is better not to interfere too much.

Otherwise, this cause and effect will really accumulate more and more.

"Where are we going, sir? Otherwise, let's go find Sister Xuanming. ”

At this moment, Qing He suddenly raised his head, looked at Tang Hao and asked.

Now that Tang Hao has recovered his identity, he naturally will not stay in the sect.

Qinghe is now starting to miss Xuan Ming a little, and he doesn't know where the other party has gone now.

After saluting Tang Hao, Baili stood up straight and walked behind him.

His current identity is that he is an entourage, and wherever Tang Hao goes, he will go.

When Tang Hao heard Qing He's words, he raised his head slightly.

Looking at the sun in the blue sky, he smiled and said, "Your sister Xuanming, I don't have time to meet you now." ”

"Since the exercises have been selected for the human race, it is natural to send them to them."

At this time, Tang Hao could clearly feel the changes above the sun, Luo Hu was busy at this time, and the bloody breath on the altar, even if it was separated from the endless void, Tang Hao seemed to smell it.

Shaking his head, Tang Hao withdrew his gaze and looked at Baili.

"How long has it been since you've been back?"

How long has it been since you been back?

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Baili was slightly stunned.

But soon he reacted, the other party was asking how long he hadn't been back to the Shennong clan.

After a moment of silence, Baili raised his head, and his voice suddenly said with some vicissitudes: "It has been almost 10,000 years since I left Luoshui." ”

10,000 years?!

Hearing this number, Qing He's small mouth unconsciously opened slightly.

When Baili told her that he was old enough to be his ancestor, she still didn't believe it.

But now it seems that the other party has really lived for a long, long time.

It has only been a few thousand years since I hatched, born, and grown to the present.

"Ten thousand years?"

Tang Hao, who heard this number, was also a little surprised.

Ten thousand years may not be far away in the eyes of other creatures in the Flood Desolation, but in Tang Hao's heart, it is indeed an unimaginable time.

You must know that in real life, in the world 10,000 years ago, Blue Star was estimated to still be in a primitive and desolate state.

"At the beginning, after there was no news about the leader leaving Luoshui, I and other innate clansmen began to follow the leader's footsteps and leave Luoshui in order to find the way for the rise of the human race."

"If I hadn't met Mr., I might still be waiting stupidly in Guanjiang City to join the teachings."

Baili's tone was very complicated.

Before, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he saw that when those disciples of the Interception Sect watched the exercises, they had to pay merit points to the array spirits.

Don't think about it, I guess it's about the same.

He is just a small true immortal, and if he wants to obtain exercises suitable for the human race, he may have to spend a lot of effort.

"Haven't you found it now?"

Hearing Baili's complicated voice, Tang Hao smiled, "Hehe, anyway, I haven't been back to see the Zhisheng clan for a long time." ”

"Let's go back to Luoshui later, and then are you interested in accompanying me to the Great Wilderness to have a look?"

"The leader of the Zhisheng clan?" Baili was slightly stunned.

It had been a long, long time since he had heard this name, countless years ago, he was created by Nuwa on the banks of the Luoshui River along with the Zhisheng clan, the Shennong clan, and the Suiren clan.

Later, the Zhisheng clan and the Suiren clan led the other congenital human clans to other places, while he followed Shennong to stay in Luoshui.

"I am now a retinue of Mr., and wherever Mr. goes, I will naturally go." Retracting his thoughts, Baili said respectfully.

"That's very good." Tang Hao nodded, and then looked at Qing He again.

I don't know if it's because Xuan Ming didn't have time to meet her, at this time, Qing He's little face was drooping, and his mood was obviously not very high.

"You Nizi, you just want to see Xuan Ming so much?"

"Okay, okay, when I'm done dealing with the affairs of the Terrans, I'll take you to her."

Touching the other party's little head, Tang Hao said in a somewhat helpless and doting tone.

"Really? Thank you sir! ”

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Qinghe suddenly happily stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Hao, and his little face regained its vitality again.

"I don't know what Xuan Ming did to you in those three years, and you are so obsessed with her."

Seeing that Qinghe's mood changed so quickly, Tang Hao shook his head with a smile.

"Huh? Sir, how did the smell of your body become better? ”

At this moment, Qing He, who had buried his head in Tang Hao's waist, suddenly moved his nose, as if he had smelled something.

"The smell is getting better?"

Tang Hao was stunned, what does this mean?

But soon, he reacted, and what the other party said might be that heroic righteousness.

This cause and effect backlash actually did not reduce the speed of his cultivation of the exercises.

Looking at Qing He, who was still sniffing around, Tang Hao lifted her away with some tears and laughter.

"Are you a Qingluan or a mouse? Enough of sniffing? ”

Qing He, who was being held by Tang Hao in one hand, showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said coquettishly: "Sir, the breath on your body really smells good." ”

"I feel like I'm going to get drunk."

"Is that an exaggeration?" Looking at Qing He, who narrowed his eyes slightly, Tang Hao looked towards his body suspiciously.

But at first glance, he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Sir, your temperament seems to have really changed a lot."

Baili, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke at this time, and looking at Tang Hao, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just after hearing Qing He say that Tang Hao's breath smelled good, he subconsciously looked at Tang Hao.

It turned out that he really found some anomalies.

Tang Hao's aura before was full of transcendence and mystery in Baili's eyes.

But now, Baili felt that Tang Hao's breath seemed to have become a little more grounded.

Generally speaking, Tang Hao at this time has less lofty detachment and more warmth and jade-like scholarly anger.