He didn't plan to return to the helm of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this decision is unreasonable!

At the just-concluded boutique Zhuji Dan press conference, Song Hao shined and raised face for the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, at this time, shouldn't he go back quickly and receive rewards like Baiwei real people?

Well, at first glance, it makes sense.

But I know my own situation, on the surface, I am adding a lot of glory to the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, but don't forget that from the beginning, I have caused a catastrophe because of lying......

Boutique Zhuji Ling Porridge!

This is simply my own words.

I believe that in the near future, the major sect families and thousands of immortal cultivators will go to the Immortal Kitchen Alliance to buy this treasure.

The problem is, this is simply nonsense, if Baiwei Zhenren has the ability to cook this treasure, how can he not even show his face and let himself go to the helm of Qingdanmen?

Think about it, thousands of monks begged to come to the door, and the master couldn't argue, the picture was too beautiful for me to look at.

When the time comes, as the initiator, let alone receiving the reward, the master is embarrassed and angry, whether he will clean up the portal is still two words......

In that case, what are you going to do when you go back to Xianchu Mountain?

At this kind of moment, you should try to stay away, thirty-six strategies, and take it as the best policy!

Anyway, he is nominally the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, and this identity can already bring him great benefits.

Returning to Xianchu Mountain, it can be regarded as a self-defeating net.

But the world is vast, where should I go now?

A trace of confusion flashed in Song Hao's eyes, but soon, this confusion disappeared, and there was no purpose, so he walked casually first.

Speaking of which, since coming to this real immortal cultivation world, although I have benefited a lot and my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, I have not been able to take a good look at this world, and now I have time and nothing to do, it is a very good choice to walk around.

This thought turned in his mind, and Song Hao casually picked a direction, and flew away like a distance.

......

In a few moments, a dark cloud drifted from the sky.

Then jumped out of the clouds and was dressed as a black-clothed immortal cultivator.

It was a rude-looking man, about forty years old, with only one arm.

Looking at the direction where Song Hao went, he frowned, a little surprised, why did that kid go to the southeast, why didn't he go back to the helm of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, did he find something?

"It's not good, if this mission fails, the young master's punishment is definitely not trivial, and he may be able to eat himself alive in anger. The man in black shuddered at the thought of this.

Demon cultivators are ruthless, and the consequences of angering the young master are something he never wants to face, thinking of this, he hurriedly chased after Song Hao in the direction where he went.

Song Hao didn't stop all the way, he fled quickly, and after a while, he flew out of a hundred miles, and because he was aimless, he often changed the direction of his flight as he wanted.

Song Hao didn't know that his series of unreasonable actions made the big man in black who was tracking behind him have crooked noses.

First of all, he always thought that Song Hao was going back to the helm of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, so he had already made arrangements in advance, and asked a few companions to take a shortcut and go to the front to ambush.

When the time comes, the two sides will be flanked and surprise each other.

Outcome...... The other party didn't go back at all.

The ambush was of no use, but rather dispersed the forces.

Well, even if you have other things to do, you don't plan to return to the helm of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance for the time being, but there should always be a purpose for where you go.

As a result, the other party flew so much that it was called a freewheeling.

And the result of Song Hao's doing this was that he couldn't set traps at all.

"Brother Lu, what should we do?"

Now with him was only a thin man, whose face was also full of sorrow.

It's no wonder that this young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance can make the elixir real person helpless, he is really too unreasonable to play his cards.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

Song Hao slowed down and finally stopped.

After such a long journey, he was also a little tired.

So Song Hao sat cross-legged, ready to recover his mana.

When I was eating at the Qingdanmen competition yesterday, I didn't know what treasures I had eaten by mistake, so my cultivation soared all of a sudden, and I directly broke through the small realm and entered the middle stage of foundation building.

Although this is an unexpected joy, but if the cultivation is too fast, it is easy to make the foundation not solid enough, and it is definitely beneficial and harmless to meditate more at this time.

Time passed, and Song Hao remained motionless, as if he had entered a selfless cultivation.

I don't know how long it took.

The chirping of geese reached my ears.

Song Hao opened his eyes and saw a wild goose flying from the sky in the distance.

It seems that he has been left alone from the flock of geese.

This was originally a mountain forest, and there is nothing wrong with this picture.

However, Song Hao's pupils shrank, his sleeves flicked off, and a short halberd flew out of his sleeve, galloping, viciously stabbing at the wild goose.

The next moment, there should be blood spilling out, but something strange happened, when the halberd struck the wild goose, the other party was not beheaded, but the sound of gold and iron resonating came into the ears.

Then the wild goose disappeared and was replaced by a black hatchet.

And that's not the end of it.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud sound of breaking the air, and from the soil not far away, more than a dozen white lights suddenly broke through the ground, like arrows fired by a strong bow and crossbow, and the target was Song Hao's head.

The change was hasty, but Song Hao did not panic, but took off into the air as expected, his figure was slightly blurred, and the more than ten white lights all fell into the air.

The cold light is dazzling, but it is not a treasure, it is just an ice pick condensed by magic.

The two sneak attacks had no effect, and Song Hao's face was already full of vigilance: "Who attacked me sneak attack, did you have the courage to do it, but you didn't have the courage to show up?"

"Boy, don't be ashamed. ”

A sneering voice came to his ears, and from the dirt that had just launched the ice pick, an immortal cultivator emerged.

He has a thin body and a gloomy look.

However, Song Hao didn't pay too much attention to him, instead turned his head and looked at the empty place on the left.

Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, the sneak attack plan was once again in vain, and a trace of unwillingness flashed on the face of the big man in black, and a "bang" sound came into his ears, accompanied by the black qi surging, and he also appeared.

"How did you see through me?"

The big man's face was full of bewilderment.

He is a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, you must know that the demon path cultivator is difficult to cultivate, and it is easy to go mad, but his strength is also better than that of the immortal cultivators of the same level.

And he is good at sneak attacks, and his magical powers are very weird, using illusion to disguise magic weapons as wild geese, and he used this trick to sneak attack strong enemies before, and he tried and failed, but he didn't expect this time, but he was easily seen through by the other party.