Perfection: Destroy the divine fire three thousand times and rebuild into an immortal

Chapter 70 Xiong Fei: I really tied Q
"To be honest, the little stone monster is pitiful."

"Have you noticed that that woman is definitely a god? Although that boy looks like an immortal, there is nothing special about her. He is more like an ordinary person."

"Don't talk nonsense. That handsome guy is walking with God. Even if he is an ordinary person, he is not bad. Oops, what's wrong with me? I usually don't have any desire when I see handsome guys. Why do I blush and my heart beats when I see him..."

"Sisters, I feel the same, I saw that he was about to get wet..."

"A bunch of water girls, you are too superficial. Come on, senior brother, I am handsome and have opened two caves to treat nymphomaniacs!"

"Hoho, I've seen a good show. Both stones are favored by gods. It's not certain who will win."

"That's right, even though Shi Hao is protected by two gods, Shi Yi has the Supreme Bone and Double Eyes, and his innate conditions are much superior to Xiao Shi's."

"I can only say that this is a strong showdown. Shi Hao will bring different surprises every time. I think he is more like the embodiment of miracles!"

In Butian Pavilion, a group of people were discussing.

The scene was dazzled by the appearance of the two Willow Gods and Xiao Kun, and everyone was attracted by those two peerless figures.

Liu Shen went to Shicun and could not stay in Butian Pavilion.

As for Xiao Kun, he was immediately blocked by the senior Butian Pavilion executives and received him warmly.

However, Xiao Kun refused and was pulled by Shi Hao and Qingfeng to their residence.

"Brother Xiao Kun, I feel like I had a dream." Returning to his residence, Shi Hao said, "It's very vague, but that dream seems to come true in the future."

"What dream?" Xiao Kun asked.

Shi Hao frowned, "There is a Buddha... a new cultivation system... a celebration... a wedding room..."

Xiao Kun was stunned. It seemed that Shi Hao didn't even remember his experience in Zhetian after he came back.

"Do you know the Victorious Buddha?" he asked.

Shi Hao said: "It's very vague, as if there is such a person in a dream."

"..."

Xiao Kun was silent. It seemed that he had taken Shi Hao to the post-ancient period and everything was blurred.

But he can be sure that the ancestral root egg will not have any major consequences.

Because once you step into time and space to launch an attack or change something, the world will collapse and the earth will fall apart, causing shocking changes.

Now it seems that it has no impact!
But cause and effect may reopen in the era when he sets foot in the future!

Little Moon of the Ji family probably hasn’t changed much!

The key is that the ruthless empress should not change. The two baby girls and the ruthless empress pushing him down are just his settings!
The future is not something he can control, no one can say it!
However, he had promised the empress, who was above the realm of sacrifice, to save her brother.

When the time comes, if he encounters him, he will definitely choose to save the empress brother.

Next, Xiao Kun stayed in Butian Pavilion and did not go out. He was studying the ancestral root eggs and kept appearing at the node in the ancient era of Zhetianhou to observe.

Eventually, he came to the conclusion that he could overlook that era, but he couldn't interfere.

Just change everything, and when he leaves that node, everything will return to normal.

For several days, he was immersed in it and found nothing.

As for Shi Hao, he often hangs around the Butian Pavilion to worship the spirits, especially at night, when he sits cross-legged on the roof, swallowing heavenly essence and refining starlight.

That night, Lord Kneeling appeared next to Shi Hao silently like a ghost, staring at him blankly.

"Come here, all of you, come and take a look."

Shi Hao retreated and stayed away from Lord Kneeling. He made a loud voice and concentrated his divine power to wake up the disciples of Butian Pavilion who were practicing.
A beautiful little girl appeared immediately and glared at Shi Hao, "Brother Shi Hao, you were so loud in the middle of the night, you almost made me lose my concentration!"

"Now, what do you think that is?" Shi Hao pointed at Mr. Kneeling.

The pretty girl looked in the direction Shi Hao was pointing. Wasn't it the Butian Pavilion offering sacrifices to the spirits?

Who else?
At this moment, Mr. Kneeling stood under the yellow gourd vine for worshiping the spirit, staring at Shi Hao.

"Can't you see?" Shi Hao seemed to have seen a ghost.

The pretty girl said with a sparkle in her beautiful eyes, "Senior Brother Shi Hao, I see you are a little scared!"

"I..." Shi Hao was naturally scared. The old man was too scary. He had no life fluctuations and was light and airy. How could he not be scared!

Brush brush!
At this time, figures came one after another and looked at Shi Hao.

"Everyone has come and passed. I don't believe there are so many people that they can't suppress a kneeling old man." Shi Hao shouted.

If that old man is really a ghost, how can a group of young boys and girls gather together with their yang energy to the sky to scare you away?
This is Shi Hao's idea.

Of course, in the spirit of sharing difficulties, everyone came to "recognize each other" when there was a strange kneeling grandpa.

A group of people: "..."

They looked at Shi Hao strangely, feeling baffled.

"Little brother, have you seen the kneeling master you mentioned again?" Qingfeng came to Shi Hao's side and asked nervously.

"Yeah," Shi Hao nodded.

Then he motioned to his classmates who were coming one by one, asking everyone to come quickly.

"Shi Hao, you're sick if you don't sleep in the middle of the night!" Yu Lin scolded, with anger in her beautiful eyes.

"I'll introduce you to a new friend."

Shi Hao kept calm and wanted to surprise everyone, but like Qingfeng, they seemed to be unable to see the gray-haired master.

This was too terrifying. He felt like he was being kneeled down and said, "Can't you see him? Standing under the sacrifice spirit, a light and lifeless old man with a sword on his head, flowing... Black blood…”

"Shi Hao, that's enough. You're scaring us in the middle of the night. As a monk, how can you believe that there is such a thing? Even if it is, we can see it." The beautiful girl glared at him, and everyone else was dissatisfied.

Finally, hundreds of people came here, pointing fingers at Shi Hao, and were very dissatisfied.

Especially the new female disciples, who are the most angry because they disturb their sleep.

But this guy is notoriously strong. He has tricked many powerful people in the False God Realm, and it's hard for them to get angry.

"If you don't believe it, then listen." Shi Hao walked over and flicked the sword on Kneeling Master's head, making a sonorous trembling sound.

when……

In an instant, the originally noisy courtyard immediately became quiet.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Do you believe me this time? There is really a ghost. The black blood on his head is flowing down and all over his face." Shi Hao took a step back and said.

"Who are you scaring? It's just a bluff. I don't believe in evil!" Yu Lin walked forward with eyes wide open. There were also several teenagers following Yu Lin, all from the Yu tribe.

"Come forward, take two steps in front of me, stop, reach out and touch." Shi Hao looked at Yu Lin and said.

"..." For some reason, Yulin was afraid because she saw dense beads of sweat on Shi Hao's forehead!

"Come here, let's go together." Yulin had no choice but to call a few people around her. They stopped one meter in front of Shi Hao, and suddenly felt that the air was different.

Shi Hao saw that Master Qiu was standing quietly in front of them, which was extremely scary.

Yulin and several people around her reached out their hands almost at the same time.

In an instant, they seemed to be frozen. They felt they touched an ice sculpture. It was bitingly cold and frightened. They quickly withdrew their hands and froze in place in fear.

"I...I, I, I touched my nose, my cold nose..."

"I, I, I, I touched my chest, my cold clothes, and a breath of death passed into my nose... 0"

"I inserted a pair of nostrils..."

"I seem to be touching a popsicle..."

"Ghost, ghost..." They trembled, feeling shrouded in death. Someone yelled, and they turned around and ran away in fright.

Even my legs were so scared that I tripped and fell to the ground, crying for my father and mother.

Others did not believe in evil and stepped forward one after another.

"No, it can't be..."

The expressions of hundreds of people changed drastically, and they were frightened.

Everyone who came into contact ran away, stepping on several young men who fell to the ground, and disappeared in a flash.

Shi Hao took the opportunity to push his way into the crowd, followed closely by Mr. Qiu, who immediately made a group of new disciples howl like ghosts. "You stepped on me!"

The person who tripped grabbed a girl's leg and grinned in pain.

"let me go."

"Sister, I'm afraid. My legs are weak and I can't walk. You carry me and run."

"Go away, you are a coward, let go..."

"You are noble, you are amazing, and you use human bodies as corpses!!"

In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of people disappeared.

The place was empty and Shi Hao was in a daze. This was too fast.

"Please invite Elder Xiong Fei quickly..."

For a moment, Butian Pavilion was noisy, and the lights were on in every building. Thousands of new disciples were alerted, and everyone knew about it.

"Another brat...what happened?" Xiong Fei felt powerless. He was in charge of the new disciples. Ever since Shi Hao came to Butian Pavilion, he had been in a state of exhaustion.

"Elder, it's haunted. I touched the iron sword."

"I, my hands are covered with black blood!"

"And me, I inserted it into my nostril, ah ah, will I be haunted by something unclean!?"

"what?"

Elder Xiong Fei was suddenly shocked.

That is Lord Kneeling, who appears every few hundred years from ancient times to the present.

And the weirdest thing is that every time he appears, he will catch someone and let that person look for the sword!
However, no one fulfilled his wish every time, and that person ended up miserable!
"Xiong, Elder Xiong Fei, what's going on?"

A group of people surrounded Elder Xiong Fei, their faces pale with fear.

"Do you think Shi Hao can see it?"

"Yes!"

"Disciples, my master is now teaching you a unique skill - um, it's called, dead Taoist friends are not dead poor Taoists, keep an eye on it - one by one."

After Elder Xiong Fei said that, he spread his legs and disappeared in a whoosh.

A group of people were stunned. Elder Xiong Fei seemed to be greatly frightened and ran away like this?
They only felt chilled and terrified.

It wasn't until three breaths later that Elder Xiong Fei's voice came over.

"You're all doing it in a daze. Go home and wrap yourself up in bed. Don't go out unless you have something to do. I'll go and invite the seniors."

At this moment, only Qingfeng and Shi Hao were left.

"Little brother, is he stalking you?" Qingfeng turned pale with fright.

"Qingfeng, go and ask Brother Xiao Kun to come over."

Shi Hao slowly came back to his senses and ordered.

"Okay." Qingfeng left here.

"It's so annoying." Suddenly, Shi Hao jumped up, came to the kneeler's body, and sat on his neck.

"Sword, sword, sword, just know the sword. If you have the sword on your head, I will take it out for you."

Boom boom boom!
At this time, several sounds pierced the sky, and an old man appeared in the distance, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, filled with chaotic energy.

Also, long roars were heard one after another in the distance, and the strong men practicing on the magnificent treasure mountains were alarmed.

Elder Xiong Fei quickly informed the top management of Butian Pavilion about this matter.

All the senior officials of Butian Pavilion came out together and rushed here.

Shi Hao slapped him so hard that his arm hurt, and he couldn't pull out the sword on Kneeling Master's head.

If you don't move, you can be beaten or killed!

"What a sword..."

Shi Hao's eyes sparkled, he had the feeling that he would be punished by God if he didn't take the precious phantom.

Shi Hao was being targeted by Mr. Kneeling. He didn't want to attract attention, but he had no choice now. The old man whose head was pierced by a sword was entangled with him. He had to be clear.

"What are you doing?" the old man asked, holding a yellow gourd in his hand.

Shi Hao: "I, I drew the sword, the sword on his head."

A group of senior Butian Pavilion officials who landed here were dumbfounded for an instant.

Shi Hao looked like he was clearly riding on Mr. Kneeling.

They couldn't see Mr. Kneeling, but throughout the ages, endless years had passed, and they had never heard of anyone who dared to be so disrespectful to this mysterious existence.

It was obvious that the mysterious being was eyeing Shi Hao, who had been in the limelight recently.

But the candidates in the past have been respectful and respectful. Why is it that this time the candidate is... riding on a human body!
"Child, you come down first." The old man held the yellow gourd in his hand and said.

"What do you want to do? This sword belongs to me." Shi Hao said warily.

"..." A group of senior Butian Pavilion officials were in a daze.

We are here to save you, but it seems like we are trying to steal your treasure.

And what is very speechless is that this child is holding the sword, and it looks like he is protecting food. Does he still want to take the sword?

The master of Butian Pavilion frowned, "The sword you are holding is just a projection of the past, the real sword is not there."

"What..." Shi Hao's eyes narrowed, "He asked me to find a sword, could it be..."

"Shi Hao, come down first!" Elder Xiong Fei turned pale and shouted quickly: "You are chosen as the sword seeker. If you fail to do so, people will die. And every time he appears, many people will die."

"I..." Shi Hao's face was livid, he jumped down with a swipe and ran towards this side. He instantly felt that the precious phantom in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Then, Shi Hao jumped directly onto Elder Xiong Fei, saying nothing and not letting go.

"You, evil disciple..." Elder Xiong Fei's face was ashen. According to the legend, no matter who violated the taboo, even the elders would die!
"Elder Xiong Fei, you are the best. I will give you that sword. Elder, please save me!" Shi Hao was swinging on him.

"I..." Elder Xiong Fei's face suddenly turned green. He clearly felt that there might be that mysterious existence standing in front of him, cold and scary, as if staring at him.

"Sacrifice to the soul!"

Elder Xiong Fei's face turned even greener. Why did Shi Hao move so fast, and it actually happened to him, which made him extremely shocked.

"Elder, don't move, or you will bump into him." Shi Hao reminded.

Elder Xiong Fei didn't dare to move: Damn it, you're dying, don't come over!

puff!
Elder Xiong Fei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, he was shocked and scared, and he kept cursing Shi Hao in his heart.

Why is this naughty kid so unruly!

Can the elder's body be crawled around at will?
He shouted in his heart, "Who will save me!"
Because, this supernatural and mysterious existence is known as the God of Death. Whoever targets it will probably have no way to survive in the end!

"Don't go forward, go to the ancient palace." The old man, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, suddenly said.

"I..." Elder Xiong Fei stood still and scolded: "Shi Hao, come down here and divert that person away."

Shi Hao: "Elder Xiong Fei, can you just walk backwards?"

Elder Xiong Fei showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, "Get off! Come on!"

"No, I'm afraid."

"Fuck you, believe it or not, I will twist your head off right now!"

"I'm most afraid of death. Elder Xiong Fei, how can you bear to do this to me?" Shi Hao refused and hugged Elder Xiong Fei's neck tightly. The combined force of a pair of small arms was three to four hundred thousand kilograms, and he almost killed Elder Xiong Fei. Kill your breath.

"You kid...ahem..." Elder Xiong Fei rolled his eyes. If the runes on his body weren't flashing, he would have been choked to death by Shi Hao. "Tolerance is a virtue, and patience is a kind of cultivation. Let's talk carefully. , you lure him away, we are trying to find a way to help you get out of trouble!"

"Okay." Let go, but still don't let go.

"This boy is really amazing..." The old man held the yellow gourd in his hand, showing a strange color, and actually suppressed Elder Xiong Fei.

(End of this chapter)