The holy land of Middle-earth is a hundred schools of thought, and the atmosphere of cultivation is prosperous.

The Wumen is dominant in the Southern Region. As a priest and cultivator, Wang Hao is already invincible in the Southern Region, so he really wants to go to Middle Earth to travel to the holy place of practice and increase his own experience.

It is also possible to go alone. But if Pang Yan, the royal princess of the Great Jin Dynasty, can save a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Wang Hao has already begun to prepare for various matters to go to the Holy Land of Middle-earth.

First, it was to help Pang Yan and settle the Xuan Huangzhu matter.

Mountains and seas.

There was a small pond next to the spring in the main island. There was no water in the pond, and only a yellow bead was suspended.

Shangguan Li sat cross-legged by the pool, constantly making magic seals with her hands, sucking them into the beads, and swelling with wisps of yellow air. A group of demon pets gathered around her, and also transformed spiritual practitioners, all of whom were drooling and wishing to jump out of the small pool and swallow them all.

The yellow airflow inside it.

"Boss, this is the Xuanhuang Qi... If we can let go of our belly and suck, we two will become the Great Heavenly Demon in no time!"

"The second brother said this very much to my wish!"

The second brother of Xiong and Xiong, two black-haired men, grinned and drooled. Not only were they, but Jiuling Yuansheng, who looked like Wang Hao and had a sarcoma on his forehead, were also drooling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiong Daxiong Er squatted on the ground with pain. Jiuling Yuansheng immediately put away his greed and looked at the person who was coming with a pleasing face.

"Don't think about bad things all day long!"

"It's okay, get out of practice!"

Wang Hao came. He touched Jiuling Yuansheng's head and gave him a quick look at Brother Xiong and each one.

"Master, we are not only drooling!"

"And they!"

Brother Xiong was unlucky and wanted to drag the mat. He pointed to the little fox Hong Ling and other demon pets, as well as a bunch of small radish heads.

Whoosh...

The demon pet spiritual cultivation disappeared. Before escaping, they looked at Brother Xiong and gave bad eyes.

"I didn't see anyone else!"

"I will see you two idiots drooling!"

Wang Hao made a move and wanted to admire the thunderbolt again. Brother Xiong was so scared that he flew away and disappeared. Only the Nine Spirit Yuansheng and the little fox Hongling were left behind.

Of course, Wu Se also stayed and accompanied her senior sister, showing off her posture of protecting the Dharma. In fact, she was drooling just now, more fierce than anyone else.

"Master!"

When the master arrived, Shangguan Li and Wuse both paid homage. Wang Hao nodded, saw the newly built Xuanhuang Pool and the Xuanhuang Pearl, and asked, "A Li, how much is the origin of Xuanhuang Pearl?"

"About 80%!" Shangguan Li reported truthfully. She received an order from her master to cast spells to guide the origin of the Xuanhuang Pearl and establish the Xuanhuang Pond.

"Well, it's almost done!"

Wang Hao nodded, waved his sleeve and sprinkled dozens of beads the size of pebbles, and fell into the Xuanhuang Pool. These beads were all made of fairy stones, and contained the fairy spirit energy, which was stored in the Xuanhuang Pool and nourished, absorbing Xuanhuang.

The original energy will be transformed into Xuanhuang Pearls for hundreds or thousands of years.

As for the Xuanhuangzhu, which originally belonged to the Royal Family of the Jin Dynasty, was taken by Wang Hao. His spiritual sense looked at it. Although the origin was 80% lost, it could still be restored as before after years of warming up.

"Where are you preparing to return the items to the original owner?" Nie Wuxia walked over with a smile.

Wang Hao greeted him and laughed: "It's just a play. This thing is a must-have prop. If you don't return it, it's a lot of trouble."

"With your current cultivation level, even if you don't return it, who can really cause trouble for you?" Nie Wuxia rolled her eyes. She was full of confidence in her own man's cultivation strength.

Wang Hao was very helpful and smiled and said, "Although that's it, we are not unreasonable people. The origin of Xuanhuang leads to 80% of it. This bead is like a waste to me. It is also good to take out a good relationship.

!”

Nie Wuxia asked with a smile: "Is it a good fate or a marriage?"

Jealous again!

Wang Hao had a headache and could only use his trick. He took the lead half a step forward, reached out and grabbed the soft waist of the Taoist couple, and said seriously: "My Wang Baiyun's marriage in this life is only flawless, and there is no one else!"

"A man's mouth is a lie!" Nie Wuxia angrily. Her heart was still sweet and very helpful.

After making fun of it, Nie Wuxia asked the important thing: "Baiyun, when are you planning to set off to the Holy Land of Middle-earth?"

"After completing the Xuan Huangzhu incident, it should be almost done in one or two years!"

"Why have to wait? Aren't you afraid that the princess of Dajin is anxious?"

When the Taoist couple asked, Wang Hao gave the answer. It takes some time to advance to the Immortal Taoist Taoist Infant to condense Wuji Daoyan. After all, this trip to the Holy Land of Middle Earth is to go as a disciple of Wanbaoshan and an immortal cultivator.

The magical powers of immortal paths must be mastered to avoid being forced to give out the trump card in just a few seconds.

"Wuji Daoying can control all the laws of heaven and earth, and there are endless changes!"

Nie Wuxia said this, thought for a while, and said, "We have a lot of forbidden magic powers in each system, which should be enough for you to practice, but there is only a lack of dark system... In this regard, I am afraid that I have to go from the infinite sea demon.

Get started here!"

"No need!"

"Don't forget, my six disciples are born!"

The sixth disciple Xuanyao, the saint of the Demon Sect, is naturally well versed in the magical powers of the Demon Sect. It should be enough to pass it on to the master.

"Master asks for advice from my disciple!"

"Baiyun, you are so shameless!"

Nie Wuxia laughed and scolded. Wang Hao was not ashamed and hugged her and walked to the hall. He would not be able to leave the southern region soon. Taking advantage of the fact that he had more free time, he would need to practice both. Don’t let down the good time.

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Yishan County.

After several months, Qi Yongsheng saw his saint aunt again. Not only that, the head teacher Tianjun Yu came in person, and he was so excited that he could not speak.

The head of the hall, the head of the sect, sat upright in front of him, accompanied by the saint Shangguan Li. Two distinguished guests sat down on their left hand. Qi Yongsheng and other senior officials of Yishan County would meet him on a big holiday.

"All up!"

The two appeared at the same time. The deity accompanied Pang Yan, the princess of the Great Jin Dynasty. The divine witch wore a bronze mask on her face, pretended to be the head of the witch sect, and sat in front of the hall.

"Walking in Yishan!"

The divine witch had a majestic demeanor, looked at Qi Yongsheng, and said slowly: "Is there any movement in the Rosemary Valley?"

The head sect, the Heavenly Lord, wanted to do a major event. Everyone cooperated and had already learned about it in advance.

Qi Yongsheng came out and said respectfully: "I sent someone to monitor it. It is normal for the valley, and there is no sign of anyone waiting for it!"

"good!"

The witch had a slight head, then her eyes turned to Pang Yan and said in a harmonious voice: "Your Highness, let's rest here for one night and rush to Rosemary Valley tomorrow morning!"

"This trip is entirely due to the help of the Heavenly Lord, and you should comply with it!" Pang Yan had no objection.

...

In the evening, the county magistrate's office held a feast to receive the head sect and the distinguished guests. After no further description, the head sect's sect's witch body left early, and the saint Shangguan Li hosted the banquet on his behalf.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere was very warm. Many soldiers stationed in the Wolf Cavalry Camp in Yishan County stepped forward one after another, respecting the Saint Shangguan Li.

"You little guys, if you guys do this... I'm going to get drunk!"

Shangguan Li had a pretty face and was extremely beautiful. However, she did not refuse to toast and refused to accept anyone. In her mind, these totem warriors were all children she had raised since childhood, with deep friendship and no one would lose face.

"I haven't seen my saint aunt for years!"

"Tonight, I won't go home if I'm drunk!"

There were a few naughty people who were not enough to toast a glass and took turns to play. No matter how much spiritual wine is, you will never get drunk. I smiled and I would have a glass of it.

Someone is worried!

"Can you guys have some success?"

"If you want to get the saint aunt drunk, you can pass this level first!"

Qi Yongsheng directly held the wine jar and drank the naughty guys with those naughty guys.

"Ali, this kid... wants to be a flower protector!" Wang Hao was present. After seeing this, he couldn't help but send a message to joke.

"Master laughed!"

"This kid, back then..."

Shangguan Li was not drunk, but she was a little drunk, so she sent a message to her master, talking about the embarrassing things when Qi Yongsheng was young. When he talked about the key point, his delicate body trembled and he bent down with a smile.

"Ali has grown up!"

Wang Hao saw it, looked at his favorite disciple, and then looked at the "flower protector" and felt... this kid was too young and could not be worthy of his beloved disciple.

From the perspective of a father, no man in the world can deserve his daughter.

This is Wang Hao’s mentality at this time.

...

early morning.

Lei Peng spread his wings and soared in the sky. There were four people on his back, two men and two women. Wang Hao occupied two, one of them, one of them, and one of them, the body of the divine witch. The other was Shangguan Li, the saint of the Witch Sect, and Pang Yan, the Princess of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The county city is not far from Mount Yi. Lei Peng escaped quickly and approached in a few breaths. Under the instructions of the Heavenly Lord, the head of the Witch Sect, who was pretending to be the God of Witch, he landed on the top of a mountain.

“Rosemary is right in front of you!”

"Ali, stay with Lei Peng to protect the princess and Xiaoyou Wang!"
To be continued...