Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Since returning from the Ghost Dragon Lake, Sun Hao had been home for five days.
In the past five days, the name of the Godly Cunning Immortal has resounded throughout the Tianluo Continent.
Even in the southern and eastern regions, the four words of the Godly Cunning Immortal also shook the minds of a group of immortal cultivators.
Saving Jiang Yang, killing the four generals, killing the Pharaoh, annihilating the Blood Phoenix …
This time, he did everything to save the West Prefecture Immortal City, and killed the four generals of the Dragon Clan, and even the Dragon Clan's Grand Marshal.
This method, this strength!
He had never seen or heard of such a thing before.
Public opinion can melt metal.
In the end, the Godly Cunning Immortal was like a bright lamp in the hearts of the immortal cultivators.
There were countless people who sought the trail.
There were even many people, tens of thousands of miles away, all the way to the Jade Lake Palace to ask for the whereabouts of the Godly Cunning Immortal, just to worship.
For these, Sun Hao naturally did not know.
On this day.
He stood in the backyard, quietly watching Mo Hao Shi build the flying boat, secretly remembering everything in his heart.
Several days had passed, and Mo Haoshi was still only building a chassis.
This chassis was made of spirit iron. It needed to be forged, removed, and inscribed …
It was simply too complicated.
At this rate, they might not even be able to complete it by the end of the year.
"Old Mo, how long will it take?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, it won't take long. It'll be done in about a year!"
Mo Hao Shi's face revealed a hint of arrogance.
Following the Young Master, his construction speed had greatly increased!
He only needed one year to build a flying boat.
In the past, if he had to do everything himself, it would have taken him at least three years!
"Too slow!" Sun Hao said.
"What?"
Mo Hao Shi revealed a bitter expression.
Young Master, this is still slow? This is my fastest speed.
"Come with me!"
"Yes, young master!"
Mo Haoshi followed Sun Hao to the iron-forging room.
"Give me the iron ore!"
"Yes, young master!"
Sun Hao took the iron block and threw it into the furnace.
"Phew …"
Blue flames instantly ignited.
The piece of iron that was thrown away immediately melted into molten iron and burned into nothingness.
"This … this is an Immortal Fire!"
"No, it's the Supreme Immortal Fire!"
"Young Master is actually using this kind of flame! How could the peerless spirit iron withstand it? "
Mo Hao Shi murmured, his face full of shock.
The longer I stay by Young Master's side, the more I can't see through him.
The shock in his heart had not stopped for a single day.
Back then, when he heard Zhan Tianpeng's words, he foolishly refused to believe it.
In fact, he even threatened the Young Master, insisting that he would only rise if he accepted him as a disciple!
He was a f * cking idiot!
How could he threaten someone like the Young Master?
A person like the Young Master, how could he be worthy of becoming a disciple?
Now that he thought about it, how laughable he was at that time!
"Young Master, don't worry, I will work hard! I will strive to be your disciple for the rest of my life! "
Mo Hao Shi secretly clenched his fist.
"Look, what kind of mine is this? It's too bad! "Sun Hao said.
"Young master, I … I …"
"Okay, let's build a flying boat with wood!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, young master!"
The two of them returned to the backyard and were about to make their move.
"Young Master, are you at home?"
A sound came from outside the door.
Hearing this, Sun Hao's eyes flickered, "Miss Liuyan?"
Finally, he could reap blessing points again!
Mo Haoshi followed by his side and was harvested every day, but the speed was still too slow.
"Young Master, I'll open the door!"
Huang Rumeng's voice came from the kitchen.
"Okay!" Sun Hao said.
"Creak … …"
Huang Rumeng opened the door and saw the people in front of her, and her expression stagnated.
This time, there were actually four more people.
All four of them had the aura of the Half-Immortal Realm, and their cultivation base must be extremely extraordinary.
"Sister Liuyan, may I ask who they are?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Sister Rumeng, these are the four ancestors of the Mu family!" Luo Liuyan said.
Hearing this, Huang Rumeng's pupils shrank, and her face showed shock.
This kind of ancestor, generally, the strength was infinitely close to the existence of immortals.
They generally sealed themselves in the God Source, and they would not come out unless it was a critical moment.
It seemed that they were actually so young.
"Greetings, Miss Rumeng!"
Mu Ao stepped forward and led the Mu family's ancestors to salute respectfully.
"Four seniors, you're welcome, please come inside!"
Under the leadership of Huang Rumeng, the four ancestors of the Mu family walked in carefully.
They withdrew their divine thoughts and did not dare to release them.
When they came to the pond, the corner of their eyes swept, and their faces were full of shock.
"Lotus Immortal! It really is the Lotus Immortal! "
The four ancestors of the Mu family nodded slightly to show respect.
Their hearts had already stirred up a storm, fiercely hitting the chests of several people.
Along the way, they were cautious and did not dare to breathe.
"Quack … …"
Suddenly, a duck's cry came.
When the four ancestors of the Mu family heard it, their faces changed drastically, and without thinking, they lowered their heads.
At the same time, they used their divine sense to transmit their voice. "Greetings, Senior!"
The Nine Heavens God Luan, has heard Mu Bing mention it many times.
Her temper is very strange, and she must not be offended.
Before coming in, she was a little unconvinced.
After entering the courtyard door, she knew how terrifying it was inside!
With a sweep of the corner of her eyes, she knew that the Nine Heavens God Luan was not something she could resist.
"En, not bad, a little polite, in line with this old man's intention!"
Ying You's voice shook in the four people's minds.
"Many thanks, Senior!"
The four ancestors of the Mu family once again used their divine sense to transmit their voice.
"No need, make good use of this good fortune!"
"Yes, Senior!"
The four ancestors of the Mu family followed the crowd and continued to move forward.
Even without using divine sense, they could clearly sense that there were countless terrifying auras.
Every single aura could crush him into powder.
"What kind of existence is the Young Master? There are actually so many big shots around him! "
"It's too terrifying, I feel like I'm going to be crushed to death by these auras, so uncomfortable!"
"My heart doesn't seem to be my own, Big Brother, how terrifying is the Young Master?"
"It's not an existence that we can speculate about!"
The four ancestors of the Mu family used their divine sense to communicate with each other, secretly discussing.
"Miss Liuyan, you're finally here."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
The four ancestors of the Mu family looked up, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
They saw a man with a dignified appearance walk out.
Between his every move, there was his own dao rhyme.
Every movement was natural, without the slightest affectation, and it looked very comfortable.
The smile at the corner of his mouth was warmer than the spring breeze.
Behind the man, there was also a middle-aged man, like a guard, not a step away.
"Greetings, Young Master!"
"You're too polite!"
Sun Hao smiled and waved his hand, his gaze sweeping to the four men standing at the back.
"May I ask who you are?" Sun Hao asked.
Mu Bing stepped forward and bowed, "Young Master, these four are my family's ancestors, this is Mu Ao, this is Mu Hu … …"
What?
Ancestor!
Didn't the ancestors of this world seal their own divine source?
They were all sealed in the divine source to guard the family when their lifespans were about to end.
They would never come out unless the family was in danger.
Each of these characters had a shocking cultivation base.
Listening to Ru Meng, they were all existences infinitely close to immortals.
Looking at their appearance, where did they look like people who had exhausted their lifespans?
Could it be that their strength was unfathomable, far beyond what he could imagine?
Such a character must not be offended and must be dealt with carefully.
Thinking like this, Sun Hao clasped his fists and saluted, "Greetings, four seniors … …"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four ancestors of the Mu family changed drastically.
… …
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