Looking at these Shui Lingling nuns, Sun Hao was shocked.
Although their strength is strong, they can't stand them like wolves and tigers.
Even with the supreme iron kidney, it can't withstand such a loss.
Fortunately, these people all have good identities, and learned of advancing and retreating, they did not rush forward and arrest themselves.
Otherwise, oneself would have to use magic power, a dragon flew and shook them back one after another.
Sun Hao glanced over the male cultivators.
After looking at the peerless medicine and treasure in their hands, he shook his head for a while.
Even the Chinese cabbage I grew myself couldn't match, so I was embarrassed to take it out.
Do you need such vulgar things?
"Everyone is kind!"
"These things may be of great use to you. For me, they are ordinary. Please take them back!" Sun Hao said.
The words came out.
The immortal cultivator holding those peerless treasures could not help but blush.
These things are simply intolerable in front of the seniors.
I was embarrassed to take it out, it was really embarrassing to throw it home.
"Senior, I made you laugh!"
Everyone took back various treasures one after another, and bowed deeply at Sun Hao.
"Senior, then I will leave first!"
Seeing Sun Hao nodding their heads, they backed up one by one, turned to escape, and flew into the sky quickly.
Standing high in the sky, after looking at Sun Hao, he bowed deeply.
Afterwards, he turned and left, disappearing into the void.
In the distant sky.
Han Xing looked at Sun Hao, opened his mouth, and did not close it for a long time.
Shock and surprise are constantly intertwined on his face, unable to calm down for a long time.
"Boss, this little guy turned out to be a demigod, you can't tell at all!" Han Xing said.
The black-shirted woman nodded slightly, "He must practice the secret technique of hiding the realm!"
"In this world, there are secret techniques that we can't see?" Han Xing's face was full of surprise.
"The world is so big, there are no wonders, there are too many secret techniques we can't see!"
"We must not be arrogant!" said the black yarn woman.
"Boss, I understand!"
Chilling nodded heavily, looking at Sun Hao, his eyes twinkling, "We'll find him to go to that place, how about?"
"Yes!" The black yarn woman nodded slightly.
"Boss, I'll go tell him immediately!"
With a soft drink, he immediately set the cold sentence in place.
He scratched the blue hair on his brain, looking puzzled, "Boss, don't you agree?"
The black gauze woman nodded her shivering head, "I have been so anxious, how can this be!"
"Boss, what else?" Han Xing asked.
"Don't worry, wait and see!" said the black yarn woman.
"Boss, wait, if someone finds that place and takes away the contents, aren't we busy?" The chilling face was full of anxious expressions.
"How can the things in there be so easy to take away!"
"We don't care about these days?"
"Let's go, let's observe from above!" said the black yarn woman.
Han Xing shook his head helplessly, and followed the black yarn woman, disappearing into the void.
Sun Hao's residence, under the Tai Chi Tower.
Xue Mei looked at Sun Hao and muttered to herself without uttering a word.
Now that the Great Elder is dead and the Heavenly Sword is broken, it will be an extremely heavy blow to Meizu.
Other races have long been eyeing Meizu.
Without the secret weapon of the clan, the clan will be destroyed sooner or later.
"Hey, I'm all to blame, for failing to persuade the Great Elder!"
Xue Mei's face was full of regret.
Sun Hao flew down and stood in front of Xuemei, "Miss Xuemei, how is the injury? Doesn't it matter?"
Xue Mei was awakened and looked at Sun Hao with an apologetic expression, "My son, it's all skin wounds, it's not a problem, it will be fine after a meeting!"
She walked up to Sun Hao and bowed down, "Master, please punish Meier!"
"I couldn't persuade the great elder to see the son without face!"
After finishing speaking, Xue Mei knocked her head to the ground and banged.
Sun Hao helped Xuemei up, "Ms. Xuemei, you can't be blamed for this. Besides, isn't this Taiji tower good?"
"I saw you look downright just now, are you worried about things in the clan?" Sun Hao asked.
Xue Mei looked surprised, then lowered her head with a sad expression.
She nodded, "My son, the Heavenly Sword in the clan was broken, and my clan is in danger."
When Sun Hao heard this, he secretly shook his head, "Miss Xuemei, I see, they don't treat you as a clan at all!"
"You still think about them everywhere, they will kill you!" Sun Hao said.
Xue Mei sighed secretly, "My son, although I was treated like this, I was saved by the mother!"
"The grace of dripping water, when Yongquan responds!" Xue Mei said.
Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.
Unexpectedly, this Xuemei is still a person of love and justice.
"Miss Xuemei, you are not from Meizu?" Sun Hao asked.
"My son, yes! I don't have Meizu bloodline on my body, I was picked up by the mother emperor!" Xue Mei nodded.
Sun Hao nodded secretly, showing a sudden look.
No wonder being treated like this.
It seems that this Xuemei identity is not simple.
What does she have to do with Rumeng?
Suddenly, it was totally unclear.
forget about it!
"Girl Xuemei, do you want to revitalize Meizu?" Sun Hao asked.
Without any thought, Xue Mei nodded her head.
"Then you must work hard!"
"Go, go and practice in the Tai Chi Tower, when you feel that you have enough strength, come out again!"
"At that time, I will give you a gift!" Sun Hao said.
The expression on Xue Mei's face kept changing, and her whole body trembled slightly with excitement.
Tai Chi God Tower, I want to go to it in my dreams.
Unexpectedly, the son actually let himself in to practice.
This feels like a dream, extremely illusory.
"Thank you son!"
Xue Mei bowed to Sun Hao and walked into the Extreme God Pagoda.
A sneer passed, and heavy snow fell in the sky.
Sun Hao looked at the sky and nodded with a smile.
At this moment, Huang Rumeng stepped forward and took Sun Hao's arm.
"My son, there are still three days left, and the New Year is coming! I really hope that this day will arrive soon!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Yes, it's only three days, but there is no Spring Festival Gala here!" Sun Hao sighed secretly.
"Young Master, what is the Spring Festival Gala?" There was a curious expression in Huang Rumeng's eyes.
"The Spring Festival Gala is..."
After Sun Hao explained for a while, Huang Rumeng finally understood.
"My son, you know so much! If I have the opportunity, I would also like to enjoy the Spring Festival Gala!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Maybe there will be a chance!"
Sun Hao looked deep into the void and nodded.
Afterwards, he took Huang Rumeng's hand and walked into the hall.
"Like a dream, let's prepare dishes for the New Year!"
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