Signing in Liaozhai, Casting Luck God Chao Demon Road Chapter 168: Dream Traveling Immortal Pillow Chu Hao originally thought that the aunt mentioned by the young Yang Guo had appeared from a corner, so he turned around subconsciously.

After all, compared to Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu's martial arts was already very high at this time.

But when he turned his head, he found that there was no one behind him.

"He lied to me?"

Chu Hao was shocked and turned his head back.

Sure enough, Yang Guo had disappeared, leaving only an empty jade bed.

Chu Hao sighed softly when he saw this, "The young Yang Guo is weird, the young Yang Guo has learned the true stories of masters from all walks of life, and the middle-aged Yang Guo is already one of the five unique talents. If the time is completely random, he will have to try his luck."
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He originally thought of Yang Guo at the Heroes Conference.

At that time, although Yang Guo knew a lot of martial arts, he had not mastered it yet. If he fought against him, he would not only be able to defeat Yang Guo, but he might also gain some internal strength.

Unexpectedly, it came to the time when Yang Guo was studying in the Tomb Sect.

After looking around, his eyes finally landed on the Hanyu bed.

According to the records in the original book, this piece of cold jade was made from the cold jade Wang Chongyang dug out from under hundreds of feet of ice in the bitter cold of the far north. If you sleep on this bed and practice martial arts, you can pay for it in one year.

Ten years.

Because the Hanyu bed was extremely cold, I could only use all my strength to fight against it. Over time, I became accustomed to it, and I kept practicing even in my sleep.

In addition, when practicing internal martial arts, the most taboo thing is to get carried away. Therefore, when you practice martial arts on a daily basis, you will inevitably use half of your energy to fight against the inner fire.

The cold jade bed is the most yin and cold thing in the world. Sit and lie on it, and your heart will be clear, and you can be brave and vigorous when practicing.

"There are so many passages in the ancient tomb, and they are deep and difficult to find. If you walk around without permission, you will only get lost."

"And the internal energy in young Yang Guo's body is too little. Even if he finds it, it will not be of much benefit to me. On the contrary, this cold jade bed may make my internal energy much deeper."

Thinking of this, Chu Hao jumped lightly and landed on the cold jade bed.

I can't even notice the coldness when I stand.

And when he sat cross-legged, the biting coldness instantly seeped into his skin and bone marrow. Even he couldn't help but shudder.

Chu Hao didn't know how long he would stay here, so after getting used to it, he closed his eyes and began to practice Beiming Magic.

As for Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu, even if they came back to fight with him after a while, the body-protecting Qi of Bei Ming could resist them several times.

There will never be any chance that he will be killed by the opponent's sword.

Therefore, he relaxed and started practicing.

After a long time, when Chu Hao opened his eyes again, he found that he was awake and the sky outside the window was already bright.

As soon as he felt it, he found that the energy in his body had probably increased by about half compared to before.

He is already a true innate master, and his energy reserves are extremely terrifying.

But now, just one night of practicing on the cold jade bed has increased his true energy by half, which is almost equivalent to the result of five days of non-stop practice.

No wonder Xiao Longnv was only eighteen years old, but she was able to cause trouble in the Quanzhen sect, forcing Hao Datong, one of the seven Quanzhen disciples, to almost commit suicide with his sword.

She had practiced on the cold jade bed for more than ten years, which is equivalent to several decades of cultivation for a normal person, and the oldest of Wang Chongyang's disciples was only fifty or sixty years old.

What's more, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts can still defeat Quanzhen.

Thinking about this, Chu Hao saw that it was already dawn, so he ate the breakfast brought by Hai Dafu and chatted with him for a few more words.

After learning that the foundation of the city had been laid but was still under construction, Chu Hao asked him to guard outside the door while he lay on the Dream Dream Pillow again.

As his vision went dark and then brightened, Chu Hao found himself on a stage again, with a long laugh coming from his ears.

He frowned and saw a young man standing opposite him, holding a folding fan, wearing luxurious clothes, and looking up with a long smile.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be only a few years older than him.

Just as Chu Hao was sizing him up, a group of people standing under the ring also looked at each other.

"When did this young master appear?"

"I didn't even see it clearly. It seemed that he appeared on the ring in the blink of an eye."

"I guess it's because our skills are too low. Guo Daxia and Gang Leader Huang must have seen clearly."

At the front of the crowd, Huang Rong glanced sideways at Guo Jing, who was nearly middle-aged.

Guo Jing slowly shook his head at him, indicating that he did not see clearly how this young master appeared.

At this time, the man opposite Chu Hao frowned and looked at him, and asked: "Xiao Wang is here to invite Mr. Hong and his disciples to compete. Who are you?"

Chu Hao was startled when he heard this, and then he felt happy when he realized it.

Unexpectedly, when he wanted to go to Hanyu Bed to practice again this time, he instead came to the Heroes Conference in Lujiazhuang.

He turned his head and looked down the stage, and sure enough, there was a dense crowd gathered under the stage, including beggars, Taoist priests, and even more neatly dressed heroes.

At the front of the group, below the ring, there were two middle-aged men and women looking at him with frowns.

"I heard that he calls himself Xiao Wang, which means that this person is Huo Du."

After the thought flashed across his mind, Chu Hao cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency keeps calling himself 'Little King'. I think he is Huo Du, the Mongolian prince and the third disciple of Jinlun Dharma King."

Huo Dou chuckled lightly, shook his folding fan, and said, "You are so young, but you can still hear my master's name."

"But my master and disciple came to the Central Plains to compete with Hong Qigong and win the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. Instead of competing with unknown people, if you kneel down and kowtow three times, and then shout that you are wrong, Xiao Wang will treat you like

You are young and ignorant, I will let you step down."

When he said this, he closed the folding fan and said coldly: "Otherwise, now that you are on stage, no matter whether you are a disciple of Hong Qigong or not, you cannot avoid today's competition."

Ever since Chu Hao was born in this life, everyone around him has been respectful to him. Even Pudu Cihang, before they broke up, had to respect him as "Emperor".

Even Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, communicated with his peers today.

Therefore, when Huo Dou's words reached Chu Hao's ears, his face immediately turned cold and he said: "You dare to speak arrogant words even if you are a man of hair and blood, how can I spare you?"

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When his words came out, the heroes below were startled.

"Me?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Chu Hao on the ring with disbelief.

Huang Rong's expression also changed, and she reminded in a low voice: "Brother Jing, this young master has an extraordinary background. If he is defeated, remember to come to his rescue."

Guo Jing nodded slightly, and he naturally heard what Chu Hao said.

The Jinlun Dharma King in the crowd also narrowed his eyes at the same time.

On the ring, after Huo Dou heard Chu Hao's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of joy.

They originally came to seize the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, but they did not expect to attract the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. If they were kidnapped through this battle, the Song Dynasty would be destroyed in an instant!

When he thought of this, he stomped on the ground and approached Chu Hao at an extremely fast speed.

When Chu Hao saw the ecstasy on his face, he suddenly sneered in his heart.

The Beiming Magic Technique he practices is not the original version, but the movie version. Even if he has not finished cultivating the remaining meridians of this technique, the miraculous powers that this magical technique should have have already begun to reveal themselves.

The connection between yin and yang, both good and evil, invulnerable to all poisons, strong and domineering, true energy to protect the body, absorbing true energy and other characteristics are all the same.

It only lacks three characteristics: phaselessness, wind control, and rebirth.

Now that Huo Dou came to him, he even sneered in his heart when he saw that he was not avoiding him.

In the audience, Guo Jing has secretly gathered his energy and is ready to take action at any time.

But at this moment, a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, very tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole slowly came from the crowd, walked up to him, and softly recited the name of Tibetan Buddhism.

, smiled and said: "Guo Daxia is famous all over the world, so he will definitely not stop the juniors from competing."

Just as he finished speaking, the crowd in the audience suddenly stared.

Even Huang Rong beside Guo Jing exclaimed.

When Guo Jing and King Jinlun heard the sound, they both looked towards the ring. Huo Du came a few steps away from Chu Hao, suddenly stopped, and fanned forward with the folding fan in his hand, while secretly pressing the mechanism.

It makes the fan blow out a piece of white powder.

When Jin Lun Dharma King saw this, his eyes showed satisfaction.

Guo Jing's face darkened.

The heroes in the audience even cursed.

The voices of "despicable villains and shameless people!" are heard endlessly.

Huo Du had a smile on his face and said to himself: "The Song Dynasty was so weak that even the emperor was so childish."

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he saw that the white powder had fallen, and except for the stain on Chu Hao's chest and skirt, there was nothing strange about his expression.

When the heroes in the audience were overjoyed to see this, Huo Dou's expression also changed slightly.

The drug in this fan is his secret recipe, and no one has ever been able to resist it, but the man in front of him did not behave strangely under the drug.
To be continued...