"Young Master, I finally see you!"
"How have you been in the past fifty years?"
"By the way, have you rescued Madam Rumeng?"
Xiao Fang looked at Sun Hao and asked.
Hearing this, Sun Hao sighed secretly and roughly told her about what had happened in the past fifty years.
Xiao Fang listened to Sun Hao's story, and her expression changed.
She clenched her fists, and her face was resentful.
"Young Master, Madam Rumeng is a lucky person, she will be fine!"
"They threatened you with Madam, I think they have a purpose, they will not do anything to Madam!" Xiao Fang said.
"I hope so!"
Sun Hao looked at the sky with a sad face.
Then, he looked at Xiao Fang and asked, "By the way, how have you been these years?"
Xiao Fang sighed inwardly and began to speak.
"Young Master, these years, we have been forced to hide by the Yan Luan Emperor!"
"Finally, we fell into a dangerous place, where we all got a lot of good fortune."
"Our strength smoothly broke through to the Saint Realm."
"After coming out, we met Master Mingzhi and the others, they also got some good fortune, and their strength advanced by leaps and bounds."
"We used a scheme together to kill the Yan Luan Emperor, and then Senior Ying You smoothly sat on the throne of the emperor, no one doubted it."
"Later, after many inquiries, we learned that the son of heaven controlled the world and used a scheme to let the two countries kill each other."
"Especially the ancient monster bloodline, countless were killed by him and became sacrifices."
"Knowing this, we made a plan to kill the son of heaven."
"You should have seen everything next."
Speaking of this, Xiao Fang's expression showed a dispirited look.
"Young Master, it's our fault for not being strong enough to cause this situation." Xiao Fang looked apologetic.
Xiao Fang was like a budding flower bud, giving people a different kind of beauty.
Two small steamed buns, neither big nor small, just right.
The strange fragrance of flowers came to the nose from time to time.
It strongly stimulated Sun Hao's nasal cavity, and the whole person was extremely comfortable.
That kind of lovable appearance made people full of protective desire.
"Xiao Fang, I don't blame you!"
"It's all my fault, I came late! I made you suffer! "Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, you are so kind!"
Xiao Fang threw herself on Sun Hao's chest and hugged him tightly.
The two soft balls pressed against his chest, and the fragrance entered his nostrils. For a moment, it was like a divine dragon emerging from the sea, as if it wanted to compete with the heavens.
Sensing Sun Hao's strangeness, Xiao Fang's face was slightly red.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Instantly.
"Sizzle …"
Sun Hao was like an electric shock.
The divine dragon stood proudly, as if it could break through the heavens and earth.
However, no matter how much the Divine Dragon struggled, it was useless. It could only allow itself to be slaughtered.
"Young Master, you haven't released it in a long time, right?" Xiao Fang said with a red face.
"This …"
Sun Hao looked startled. For a while, it was hard to answer.
"Young Master, don't be shy, let me help you!"
"Anyway, in the past, it was us and Madam who released it together with you!"
"Otherwise, Madam won't be able to take it!"
Xiao Fang's words were gentle to the bottom of his heart.
Sun Hao couldn't give birth to the slightest feeling of resistance.
The next second.
The sky-covering giant hand reached into the dragon's nest and pulled out the entire dragon god.
What happened next could not be described with words.
Tens of thousands of words should be omitted here.
Half a day later.
"Kacha …"
A series of cracking sounds of the realm membrane sounded.
Xiao Fang's strength, continuously improved, reached the eighth stage of the saint realm.
She froze in place with an excited look on her face.
It took her a long time to recover her mood.
Looking up at Sun Hao, her face was full of gratitude.
"Hey, mine seems to be a lot bigger!"
"My skin seems to be smoother."
"There are so many benefits to dual cultivation with the Young Master!"
Xiao Fang thought to herself as her face turned red.
On the other side.
Sun Hao was also stunned in place.
His own realm also increased rapidly, reaching the peak of the ninth stage of the saint realm.
Only one step away from reaching the Holy Spirit Realm.
The strength of this dual cultivation couldn't be underestimated.
Compared with the power of faith, it was not much worse.
After the two recovered their mood and dressed up neatly, Xiao Fang took Sun Hao's arm.
"Young Master, let's go find Xiao Fen and the others?" Xiao Fang asked.
"Okay!"
Sun Hao nodded, took Xiao Fang, and left quickly.
In an instant, they disappeared without a trace.
After the two disappeared.
"Hoo …"
A silhouette slowly appeared.
This person was none other than Qin Xiluo.
She looked in the direction of Sun Hao's disappearance, and the corner of her mouth raised a faint smile.
"Little guy, I didn't think that you would break the shackles so quickly, not slower than me at all!"
"Moreover, your realm has improved again, which is really beyond my expectation!"
"However, this is a little interesting."
"Otherwise, it must not be fun!"
"Your inheritance must be mine!"
"It's time to arrange it!"
Thinking like this, Qin Xiluo took a step forward, his figure flashed, and also disappeared in place.
After Qin Xiluo disappeared.
"Hoo …"
Another figure slowly emerged.
This figure was a man.
He was dressed in a red robe, and his hair was also fiery red.
Even the skin of his whole body was red, emitting a metallic luster.
He looked at Sun Hao's disappearing back, and the corner of his mouth raised a cruel smile.
"Godly Cunning Immortal, I didn't expect you to come here."
"In my territory, I want to see what kind of storm you can turn over?"
"Next, the good show is about to begin."
"I hope you can hold on and don't die too fast!"
The corners of the red-robed man's mouth curled up.
He was obviously smiling, but after people saw it, they couldn't help but feel creepy and uncomfortable.
… …
… …
Somewhere in the battlefield of the strange battle, on a tribal square.
At this moment, it was in the evening.
"Hulala, hulala …"
Next to a huge bonfire, a group of men and women surrounded the bonfire, singing unknown songs.
Not in the same place, but in a cage.
Men and women were imprisoned in it.
These people were the ones who came to participate in the strange battle.
Among these people, Huang Youli was among them.
She looked at these singers, and her face changed slightly.
In the past few days, every time they sang, several people would be slaughtered like livestock.
Or boiled, or fried, or steamed, or roasted …
They were completely treated as dishes.
And herself, there was an inexplicable force that she couldn't break free at all.
"Am I going to be eaten by them too?"
A look of despair was written all over her face.
"No, I can't die like this, I must see Meng 'er before I die!"
"She will definitely be saved by the Young Master!"
"If they can be happy, I will die without regrets!"
Huang Youli muttered to herself, looking at the sky, her eyes seemed to penetrate hundreds of millions of miles.
"Hulala …"
Suddenly, a shout awakened Huang Youli.
She looked up and saw an old man wearing a feather crown holding a scepter, pointing at her.
This finger was like the finger of a demon from hell.
Huang Youli's body trembled, and cold sweat flowed.
"Is it my turn?"
… …
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