"What's the matter..."

"Huo Yuhao" didn't understand what happened throughout the whole process. The only thing he knew seemed to be the stupid censor who wanted to attack him, and then was given a second by his stress reaction...

Unable to understand what was going on, "Huo Yuhao" turned his head and looked at "Lin Dong" with his exploring eyes, but he was also a little surprised.

"You really surprised me. You just stepped into the Exhibitor and killed the monks of the Immortal Platform in seconds. It seems that you have been dead for so long and have not been in vain."

"So long? Death?"

Regarding the immortal monk "Lin Dong" mentioned, "Huo Yuhao" didn't care too much about it, and it was just an irrelevant person.

The ordinary cultivators of the first level of the Immortal Platform at this period were really not very good. Most of the so-called older guys never survived the disaster in their lives, and they didn’t even have a ban. They were basically guys who used it to make the genius fight beyond the level.

If you want to convert it into a genius, you are just a genius in the second and third levels of the transformation of dragons. It is still within the scope of acceptance and cannot be considered as amazing at all.

If he had spent so much effort and his strength after the breakthrough was as expected by his original body, wouldn't his four years of accumulation be completely in vain?

But "Huo Yuhao" felt a little strange about the words "so long" and "close to death" in Lin Dong.

After taking a closer look at the surging life and the aura of immortal phoenix nirvana on "Lin Dong", I suddenly felt that the situation seemed to be a little wrong, and my face changed suddenly.

“Masaka!”

"You have been in vain for nearly four years. Now Ye Fan has become famous. The Bronze Immortal Palace has been opened. Now a number of holy families are attacking Zishan."

"really……"

Hearing "Lin Dong" and explanation, "Huo Yuhao" looked silly. This path to the soul of his father was simply a pitfall.

You should know that during the inner scene period, his sea of ​​consciousness was closed and he could not pull the essence of heaven and earth at all, but he could not fast.

If he really had to retreat alone in one place, it would be impossible. After all, he had taken the quasi-emperor pill refined by his body and swallowed the Nine Miao Immortal Medicine before breaking through, so he would not starve to death.

But if it were someone else, the quasi-emperor pill and the immortal medicine would not be so easy to get. Not to mention being in seclusion for four years, if you don’t practice your body, you may have a physical exhaustion and death in four days.

"It seems that there is still an experiment. I have to see that the level of interior scene can achieve the sage when the mortal body is not dead. There are only specific creatures and characteristic conditions that can be cultivated. The evolution path that can be cultivated is not what I want..."

Just thinking about this, "Huo Yuhao"'s eyes turned slightly, looked at the situation around him, ignored the broken corpses around him, and spoke to "Lin Dong":

"Where is that guy in the subject? Didn't you act together?"

"No, the guy who is the subject has recently gone to Kitahara and said he wanted to see the style of my son's emperor..."

“…”

Listening to the subject's movements, "Huo Yuhao" was speechless.

"It's really him, it's not the lawless Lin Hua style..."

Shaking his head, "Huo Yuhao" no longer had any worries, waved his hand and asked finally.

"Where is this? Which city is the closest? Is there a map?"

"Yes, I'll give it to you..."

When he heard the question of "Huo Yuhao", "Lin Dong" did not hesitate at all and threw a jade butterfly to him very happily.

"You can see it by exploring the divine sense. It is only a thousand miles away from the Holy City. You will arrive in a short while with a light.

And this for you..."

As he said that, "Lin Dong" grabbed the void with his arm, grabbed a huge scroll directly, and handed it directly to "Huo Yuhao".

From which scroll the starlight faintly appears, it can be seen that this is the Zhoutian Star Map prepared by the original body for him.

"You have come out of seclusion, so I should give you your imperial weapon."

In response to this, "Huo Yuhao" just glanced at it, then directly accepted the Zhoutian star map and asked:

"What, where are you going? Are you leaving the East Wilderness?"

"That's right, there is nothing to do during the attack on Zishan. Everyone's attention is on Zishan. After the attack, the ancient tribe will come out to wander. There is really nothing to do. I'm going to go to Nanling. If you are interested, you can go and see the scene of the holy land being beaten by the ancient tribe.

Oh by the way, Jiang Taixu’s Nirvana is probably not far away. You can go and have fun. Then you can just report the name of “Lin Dong” to Ye Fan…”

As he said that, a long rainbow turned into a flying rainbow and left without any preparation for "Huo Yuhao" to walk with him.

Seeing this, "Huo Yuhao" shook his head slightly, and didn't care. He took out the Zhoutian Star Map, took out a Qiankun bag from it, and looked at it. There were not many things inside, only a few million kilograms of pure source. Although it was not much, it was enough to use it for a few months to practice and add some other expenses.

"Then let's go to the holy city first and attack Zishan? The ancient clan? The holy land family, you can go and take a walk..."

He murmured to himself, "Huo Yuhao"'s body surface was directly wrapped with a layer of water, and his body leaned forward slightly, and the whole person directly crashed into an unknown place, and the endless space was twisted and bent in front of it. In just one step, "Huo Yuhao" crossed thousands of miles and came to a magnificent city.

The Holy City is quite famous in the northern region of the Eastern Desert. There is a Taoist platform in the city. There were nine stone orders on the Taoist platform. Even if the holder is far away in Zhongzhou, he can teleport back to the Holy City in an instant. However, it has been divided up by major families, and there are not many things that ordinary monks can use.

Because of the origin of the Northern Region and the convenient function of random transmission, the Holy City family gathered together, and over time, the Holy City became the first city in the Northern Region.

The trade here is prosperous and in a positive cycle. The immortal dynasties of major holy families all have industries here, and many older monks have stayed here for a long time, which has made the place more prosperous.

“It’s a good place…”

Looking at the prosperous atmosphere in the Holy City, "Huo Yuhao" withdrew his mind and left a small splash of water that was completely unrecognizable to the naked eye on his body to defend himself. He slowly walked towards the gate of the Holy City.

There is no way, "Huo Yuhao" is a major in spiritual soul. Even if he breaks through and shows his saints, his physical strength is actually not much different than before the breakthrough. He has only increased two levels, from one million kilograms to one.2 million kilograms. This power is no different from his spiritual cultivation level.

If someone attacks and the other party is not prepared, he will at most slap open the fifth-level skull of the Taoist Palace near the body, and he may not be able to beat the four poles. If he doesn't make any preparations, he will feel insecure.

After paying the entrance fee for the city, "Huo Yuhao" was not in a hurry. He walked slowly in the holy city, looking at the sparse surroundings, groups of monks walking on the road like him, unconsciously showing a smile on their faces.

Because the major holy places have a lot of "cakes" in the holy city, they have no room for governance here. Not only did they jointly formulate laws, but they prohibited attacks and flights in the city. Even monks must walk slowly on the ground like mortals.

A law enforcement team was also formed, among which not only were disciples who were experienced but also older generation monks were in charge, at least one or two immortal platform monks.

Therefore, how many monks dare to do whatever they want again? The monks who are high above the mortal world on the streets and alleys are walking, sitting and lying down like mortals, which looks quite a bit like a human fireworks.

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