Thankless work naturally no one does.

Of course, the most important reason is that Song Hao's identity is extraordinary.

The young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance Alliance is not a match made in heaven with his own eldest lady?

Therefore, the Nangong Sword Dance is happy to see it.

If the two can become Taoist couples, the relationship between the Immortal Kitchen Alliance and Qingfeng Valley can naturally be very close, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have an alliance.

This will have a huge impact on the pattern of the immortal cultivation world.

But in any case, the disciples of the two sects have great benefits.

Watch and help each other, just ask, who can compete with Qingfeng Valley and the Immortal Kitchen Alliance?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, Song Hao was still confused, and girls were much more sensitive, and Zhou Ling naturally knew that they had misunderstood.

But the girl wasn't going to explain anything.

This kind of thing is constantly cut, and the rationalization is messy.

The more you explain, the deeper the misunderstanding will become.

Let alone......

In short, Zhou Ling didn't say anything.

Then, in this strange atmosphere, Song Hao said goodbye to the monks of Qingfeng Valley.

Looking at their retreat and disappearing into the distant sky, Song Hao suddenly slapped his forehead, a certain guy, finally realized what he had done wrong just now.

His parting hug must have misunderstood everyone.

Sweat, he was not beaten, Song Hao was drenched in cold sweat behind his back.

Fortunately, the senior sister didn't say anything.

Wait, in that kind of misunderstood situation, the senior sister didn't say anything, what does this seem to mean......

Song Hao fell into deep thought.

For a long time, he shook his head.

Covered in green light, it flew away like a distance.

Again, a few flickerings, and then disappeared into the distant sky.

When Song Hao's back disappeared.

About a kilometer from here, behind the originally empty stones, a young man walked out.

The brocade robe and jade belt, the appearance is extraordinary, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is quite handsome, that is, his gaze is a little yin, and the temperament of the whole person is also extremely cold.

There seemed to be a great deal of anger in his eyes.

Suddenly, with a flick of the robe, an arrow flew out and soared into the sky, and then there was a "bang" sound, which exploded like fireworks.

Soon, a dark cloud drifted over.

Immediately after, the dark cloud turned into a whirlpool, and several men dressed in black jumped out of it.

"See the young master!"

"Go, take down Song Hao's head for me. ”

"Song Hao?"

The man in black led by him was stunned, this name is famous.

Maybe few people heard about it the other day.

But in the past two days, it is not wrong to say that it is like thunder, its performance in Qingdanmen is staggering, and there are different opinions on its strength, but now, no one dares to underestimate it, the new young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

"Young master, why do you want to do this, our Heavenly Demon Sect has no grudges with him in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future. The man in black had a look of hesitation on his face.

The Martial Kingdom is now headed by the Immortal Dao Alliance.

But the strength of demon cultivators should not be underestimated, there are several demon sects, and they are not inferior to the seven major sects.

Among them, the Heavenly Demon Sect was the most powerful among them.

It's just that compared with ordinary immortal cultivators, demon cultivators are more cunning and extreme, and several major demon sects have deep hatred and hatred against each other, and it is impossible to unite, otherwise, if the strength of the demon sect is integrated, it is enough to compete with the Immortal Dao Alliance.

The person in front of him was actually the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, why did he want to take Song Hao's head?

Even though the men in black were his subordinates, they didn't understand what he was thinking.

It stands to reason that they should obey the young master's orders, but the problem is that even a demon monk is not willing to offend the immortal chef easily, so he doesn't dare to act rashly without asking clearly.

"Long-winded!"

The brocade-robed man's face was cold, his sleeves were flicked, and a cold air hit, and the black-clothed man at the head only felt that his shoulders were light, and one arm was actually gone.

Immortal cultivators, although there are countless bloody storms, but like this, if you don't agree with each other, you will kill the killer, and only the demon path monk can do it.

"This young master acts, how can you be verbose, and talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will take off your head. ”

"The young master is angry, it's not that his subordinates are bold enough to question your orders, but that this Song Hao's identity is extraordinary, and I am afraid that destroying it will attract the retaliation of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance. ”

"Useless things, who made you swagger to kill him, will not hide his deeds, such as blame ......"

"Blame?"

"Yes, just yesterday, this Song Hao was in the limelight, offended the entire Qingdan Sect ruthlessly, and the elixir real person lost face, even if the sect master of the elixir real person faction didn't care about him, the other monks of the Qingdan Sect would definitely be able to swallow this breath, maybe there were some of them with a small amount of energy, and they deliberately retaliated ......"

"The young master is reasonable, but we are demon monks, and it seems that it is not easy to pretend to be a disciple of the Qingdan Sect. The man in black was so painful that his forehead was covered with sweat droplets the size of beans, and his tone of voice was a little hesitant.

"You are really stupid, you can naturally use your original supernatural powers to destroy it, destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and then forge some traces of the fight, and make it into the hands of the disciples of the Qingdan Sect. ”

"I see, the young master is really smart and clever. ”

The man in black slapped a sycophant.

The young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect was a little crying and laughing, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't go quickly." ”

"Yes!"

Several men in black soared through the clouds and chased into the distance.

"The stinky boy surnamed Song, the toad wants to eat swan meat, you dare to be rude to the eldest lady of the Zhou family, I will let you die without a place to be buried. The Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect muttered to himself, his eyes full of jealousy.

......

And Song Hao didn't know that because of his close relationship with Zhou Ling, he caused a murderous disaster.

Not long after the escape, Song Hao stopped.

Looking at the few forks in the road in front of him, his eyes were full of confusion.

For no other reason, Song Hao found that he didn't know where to go at all!

In the eyes of the world, he is the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, and this time he has gained countless scenery in Qingdanmen, so he should naturally go back to the helm of the sect to receive the reward of the master.

Well, there is nothing wrong with such an idea, but the problem is that Song Hao doesn't know where the helm of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance is located at all.

Doesn't that sound outrageous?

But really.

He was halfway through and was inexplicably accepted as a disciple by Baiwei Zhenren.

Nominally, he is the young master, but the helmsman of this gate has never been there at all, so naturally he can't find the way, and a few days ago, he has been following the people of Qingfeng Valley, and he hasn't thought about this problem.

After parting ways at this time, and after flying for a while, Song Hao realized that he didn't know where Xianchu Mountain was?

Of course, this is not a difficult problem, and if you change someone, it is a big deal to find someone to ask for directions.

But after Song Hao was at a loss, he had other plans in his heart.