The dirt on the ground suddenly exploded, and Cheng Hao, dressed in a black robe and dressed as a daoist, slowly flew out from the ground in the aftermath of the explosion.
Looking at the human-shaped crater below, Cheng Hao curled his lips speechlessly. He had transmigrated so many times, but this was the first time he came out of the ground.
As soon as he walked out of the ground, he saw the black dog demon and the two cultivators on its back hovering in the air not far from him.
"May I ask if senior is the daoist Haotian who went into seclusion eighty years ago after killing dozens of Japanese military officers?" On the back of the demon dog, the handsome man who looked like a university student asked nervously.
Killed dozens of Japanese military officers eighty years ago?
Cheng Hao was slightly stunned, then reacted. After all this time, this was actually the martial arts world he had transmigrated to for the first time. He didn't expect that eighty years had already passed since he came back.
"I am Haotian, how should I address you, little friend?"
Cheng Hao smiled, and didn't put on any airs. After all, this was the first world he rose to prominence in, and he had a good impression of this world.
"Senior Haotian, junior Song Haotian, has been entrusted by senior Yellow Mountain to bring senior out of seclusion!"
Song Shuhang? This name, it was somewhat familiar!
After carefully recalling, Cheng Hao remembered that this was also the main character of a certain novel. However, the novels that Cheng Hao had read before were mostly in the xianxia and xuanhuan categories. As for this novel that was categorized as an urban novel, he only glanced at the beginning, and didn't continue reading.
"Who is this Yellow Mountain you speak of?"
Taking a step forward, Cheng Hao stood on the back of the big black dog, and asked with a smile. He didn't remember that he knew any senior Yellow Mountain in this martial arts world.
"Senior has been in seclusion for a long time, so there may be some information that you don't know. This is the Nine States Number One chat group, and there are many seniors online. Later, Yellow Mountain's True Monarch will pull you into the group, and if there are any questions, there will be other seniors who will explain it to you!"
Song Shuhang had no way of determining what level this Daoist Haotian was at, but to be able to make Yellow Mountain's True Monarch, the owner of the chat group, specifically point him out to welcome him, it seemed like he should be a senior whose strength wasn't below True Monarch White's.
"Oh, I see!" Cheng Hao shot a glance at Song Shuhang, who was busy sending messages in the group chat, and decided not to disturb him. He lazily lay on the back of the big black dog.
In the previous world, his mind was always in a state of tension. Now that the mission was completed, in this world with an urban background, it was just the right time to relax.
"Right, Senior Haotian, do you want to greet the seniors in the group?" the nearby Song Shuhang asked while waving his phone after sending the message.
"No need, just say hello to them for me!" Cheng Hao lazily waved his hand as he enjoyed the breeze.
"By the way, did the little guy beside you who turned himself into a fossil just come out of seclusion today?"
Little guy?
Song Shuhang stared blankly and blinked. After a long while, he finally understood that the little guy that Senior Haotian was talking about was True Monarch White, whom he had just received not long ago.
"This … True Monarch White was indeed just received by me today!" Song Shuhang laughed awkwardly, not knowing how to continue this topic.
"Oh!"
Cheng Hao lazily replied with an 'oh', and then lay on the big black dog's furry back. Not long after, he actually fell asleep happily.
“.....”
Song Shuhang was speechless. Could it be that senior experts all had such personalities? A Senior White who could enter seclusion at any time while walking on the road, and a Senior Haotian who could fall asleep within a few seconds of lying down. He felt that his view of senior experts was about to completely collapse!
.....
Time slowly passed. When Cheng Hao woke up, he discovered that the originally stone-like handsome cultivator had already come out of seclusion. At this moment, he was sitting on the big black dog's back, sizing him up with interest.
"Fellow Daoist, do we know each other?" Cheng Hao yawned, and casually asked.
"Eh, I don't know you. I just saw that Fellow Daoist is very handsome, and unknowingly took a few more glances!" The handsome man that Song Shuhang called True Monarch White smiled warmly.
"Mm, Fellow Daoist White is also very handsome. Among the cultivators that I've seen, in terms of handsomeness, there aren't many that can compare to you!"
On this point, Cheng Hao didn't exaggerate. Although this True Monarch White in front of him could only be considered to be at the second step, his appearance was indeed extremely handsome, and leaned towards the neutral side. He belonged to the type that both men and women would be attracted to.
Song Shuhang rubbed his nose at the side. He originally thought that the first official meeting between two almighty cultivators of the cultivation world would be to discuss the Dao. At the very least, they would talk about their experiences after coming out of seclusion.
In the end, he didn't expect that the moment the two opened their mouths, they would praise each other for their handsomeness. Could it be that mutual praise in the cultivation world had already become popular to such an extent?
"That, two seniors, I wonder if there's any place that you want to go?" Left with no choice, Song Shuhang could only open his mouth and interrupt the two's awkward praise.
"This, Little Friend Shuhang can arrange it. I can go anywhere!" Cheng Hao smiled indifferently.
"I'll also listen to Little Friend Shuhang's arrangements. I keep feeling that the outside world has changed a lot. No matter if it's the transportation tools that dragged my outer sculpture, or those things that should be houses, or even the way of dressing; in just a short hundred years, the changes are much greater than in the past thousand years! "True Monarch White smiled faintly.
"Let's go to Jiangnan University City first. If the two seniors don't mind, you can temporarily stay in a building that Senior Medicine Master bought for a few days. During this time, I'll bring you around to familiarize yourself with modern things." Song Shuhang said.
"Sure, I'll have to trouble Little Friend Shuhang!" Cheng Hao nodded, and yawned again. Lying on the furry demon dog's back, he actually fell asleep again.
For some reason, ever since he left the previous world, he kept having the feeling of wanting to sleep. Yet this feeling had nothing to do with fatigue.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Could it be that this Senior Haotian had narcolepsy?
Senior White could fall into a state of deep thought at any time, and then fall down involuntarily. But this Senior Haotian could enter a state of sleep at any time. Could it be that his body had a defect, and that was the standard of the seniors in the cultivation world?
When he woke up again, Cheng Hao had already been brought to a small western-style building near Jiangnan University City.
"I still remember that a hundred and fifty years ago, this place was still a huge forest, and there was even a very beautiful lake at the side." True Monarch White compared the scene in front of him with the memories in his mind, and faintly sighed.
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