But how could he talk about such troubles when facing girls and always be an ostrich?

But every time I meet, I run away. It’s no wonder Xiong Qian has more and more resentment in her heart.

Girls are a very strange animal. The more you care, the less she takes you seriously. But like Song Hao, she runs away every time she meets, and Xiong Qian is angry, but she is worried.

"Why do these two fools always hide from me all day long?" Xiong Qian was both angry and funny, and clenched her fists hard: "Wait, one day, I will tell you to hide from you..."

Through his spiritual sense, although Song Hao had already run away, he could still hear this sentence clearly and could not help but feel a pain in his heart. Without saying a word, he ran away faster and faster.

Of course, he didn't dare to act too outrageously, but what he used at this time was the speed of someone else's sprinting of 100 meters.

"Swoosh!"

Song Hao suddenly passed by and entered the fog.

What does it mean to be in a panic?

The best interpretation is probably right in front of you.

In short, he really didn't mean it, and those big men who were sending red envelopes to tourists after joining the group face to face were confused.

Just now, it seemed like... someone ran over by himself.

Damn it, a secret secret made people slip into the ban set by the sect while they were less vigilant.

The men were stunned at first.

Then it was like a cat with a tail trampled on it, jumping up one by one.

"Look for it quickly, you must not let him break in."

The leading man turned around and rushed into the fog with three or four capable men. As for the other man, he looked alert and continued to send red envelopes while maintaining order.

Just now, they were negligent and were not too late to repair the problem. We must never let others take advantage of the situation.

Some hikers were ready to move, but were then scarred by a big man who used a friendly breaking fist.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos and there was a lot of chaos. I kept asking for red envelopes and paying attention, and the screams of crying at my parents were even more eye-catching.

But it was obviously fine just now.

Xiong Qian suddenly felt a little guilty and vaguely felt that the chaos in front of her seemed to be caused by herself.

...

On the other hand, because of psychological shadows, Song Hao started running in a conditioned manner when he saw Xiong Qian, but he was in a panic and crashed into the fog.

how so?

I promised not to get involved in the entanglements of the Immortal Cultivation World, but why did I crash into it?

Song Hao kept calling in his heart, sad and desperate.

What to do, what to do? Come to this vortex. If you meet another immortal cultivator in a while, will the other party just take off a flying sword and chop yourself up without saying a word?

Song Hao was so scared.

I am just a little monk, and I will end up in a very miserable way when I act rashly.

I knew what I had to do, so Song Hao had no intention of getting involved and decided to leave as soon as possible. This was a mistake.

Undoubtedly, this is the right choice, but the ban in the world of immortal cultivation is not so easy to break through. There is a saying that goes... It is easy to come in and go out.

Song Hao encountered this situation at this moment, like a ghost hitting a wall, and he could not recognize the direction of the east, south, west and north.

He wanted to escape, but he was powerless. After all, he was just a rookie who had just entered the world of immortal cultivation. He was still laying the foundation for body refining and had no contact with spiritual power, let alone the formation restrictions in the hundreds of immortal cultivation techniques.

At this time, the spiritual consciousness also lost its use. To describe it bluntly, the situation Song Hao encountered at this moment was no better than an ordinary mortal.

It is the best description to be at a loss.

What to do, what to do, Song Hao felt so panicked.

In the distance, the bursting sound of gold and iron clashing was still coming to my ears, and occasionally a few shouts came, which invisibly added a tense atmosphere.

Of course, Song Hao was not going to sit and wait for death. He was still very smart and must not commit suicide at this time, so he went in the opposite direction of the sound.

Even if you cannot leave the ban for the time being, try to stay away from dangerous areas.

This time the effort has been effective. Although this mist-shaped ban is somewhat similar to ghosts hitting walls, it does not mean that people will definitely be spinning in place.

As time goes by, the sound of gold and iron clashing gradually fade away.

Song Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a break and continued to find a way out.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed, but there was no progress at all.

As the saying goes, the formation and prohibition are not so easy to break through. Here, the spiritual consciousness has no use, and Song Hao's situation is similar to that of a mortal.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a headless fly.

Song Hao sighed, his face full of depression. The luck of Xiong Qian is indeed extremely powerful. There is no good thing whenever he meets her.

I don’t know how I can conquer the crisis this time.

He was at a loss and occasionally raised his head, but something shiny was passing by the top of his head.

What's this?

Song Hao was a little surprised.

But I quickly realized...Meteor.

Song Hao's face was happy, and he quickly folded his hands together, and made a wish in the direction where the meteor was passing by: "Meteor bless me to break out of the fog as soon as possible, without any danger, and never encounter a crisis."

Speaking of this, he opened his eyes. In the fog, the meteor did not go far away, but became closer and closer. Song Hao felt a little in his heart. However, in the lightning, he did not think too much, but continued to make a wish to the meteor: "Bless me to practice immortality smoothly, bless my parents to be healthy and live a hundred years of long life..."

Song Hao wouldn't have been so bored before when he made a wish for a meteor. He was not that innocent girl, so he naturally wouldn't be too late to do such stupid things.

But now is different from the past. Song Hao already knows that there are ancient martial arts and immortal cultivators in this world. Since there are so many magical and incredible existences, making wishes to meteors seems to be no longer related to the word "silly".

If you dare to say it, it will definitely be useless?

After all, Song Hao has already clearly understood the mystery of luck.

It's really mysterious.

Not to mention anything else, Song Hao had no doubt about Xiong Qian's strange luck at all.

If you meet this beautiful long-legged girl, you will not be unlucky to break into this ban suspected to be set up by the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

If you take a step back, even if it is useless to make a wish to the meteor, there will never be any sequelae. It is very worthwhile to think that it is a good idea to ask for peace of mind.

After all, I am very nervous at this moment, and having psychological comfort can make me feel much better.

Wait... Why are the shooting stars getting closer?

Song Hao suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At first he didn't feel it, but soon, he found that the flash was becoming more and more obvious, and it did not go far away, but instead smashed towards his direction.

No way!

Song Hao felt like there were galloping horses in his heart.

That ache is more than just a dog.

I was so angry that I was not willing to let myself go.
Chapter completed!