"Master, are you going to the Central Plains?"

In the border area, the little lama Longling looked at Wang Hao who was about to be separated.

Although he spent a short time together, he recognized the master in his heart.

The other party really had no reservation about him. He not only inherited many inheritances of Tianzhu Buddhism, but even the Dharma palm and the great king kong magic sword formula created by himself were passed to him.

This is better than the seven soul magnetic field cultivation method he got from the unknown hand of the sword sect. In particular, the part of his body quenched with the help of the magnetic field is perfect.

"My assigned task is your grassland and Wulin. I wanted to have a good tour here. Alas, the environment does not allow me. Now I can only travel on the land of the Central Plains!"

Wang Hao sighed and joked solemnly.

This made the elder master Longxiang and the younger brother Longling Lama feel embarrassed. Naturally, they also knew what virtue their grassland tribe was. If they were weak, they would have been robbed and killed long ago.

This is really not a good place to travel!

"Soon, the humanitarian spirit of the entire ancestral land of the Central Plains will recover and gather in the territory of China. If you grassland want to activate your own spirit, you can either defeat China with strength or integrate into China, otherwise you will be eliminated by the times without humanitarian spirit shelter in the future.

Think about it, the fate of the grassland is in your hands! "

Gently stroking the head just shaved by the little lama Longling, Wang Hao said his ultimate goal.

Yes, he accepted the little lama Longling as an apprentice. On the one hand, he appreciated it very much, but more importantly, he prepared for the future strategy of grassland.

Since he came to this world and has his own ability, he will never allow the grassland alien, the great enemy of life and death of the Chinese nation, to exist.

To deal with this kind of alien, you can either kill it or integrate the other into yourself.

Wang Hao is not so crazy about slaughtering a whole nation, so he is ready to annex other nationalities in the grassland and integrate into the Chinese nation.

Anyway, the biggest feature of the Chinese nation is inclusiveness, which is enough to accommodate all nationalities, so as to completely solve this hidden danger and make the whole grassland become their Chinese pasture.

"What do you think disciples should choose?"

The little lama Longling was at a loss. After all, this important task is too heavy.

The Dragon elephant master on one side was also very nervous. Even he had never thought about this topic, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

"It's not what you think you should do as a teacher, but what you think you should do!"

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Hao said in a deep voice: "being a teacher is an outsider for you grassland people after all. You are not qualified to decide your future. Only you can decide.

If you are confused, you can walk around, talk to the herdsmen and people, and listen to their most real thoughts. Then you must gain something! "

Some words made the little lama Longling fall into meditation. Wang Hao turned his head and looked at the silent dragon elephant master standing aside.

He is still very fond of the Dragon elephant master. Although his temper burst a little, he is an open and aboveboard man and a person worthy of making friends.

"Dragon elephant, would you like to be the protector of this disciple?"

After a little silence, Wang Hao said his thoughts.

Although the little lama of the Dragon Spirit has extraordinary qualifications, he is young in the end, and his accomplishments are not enough. He is likely to fall halfway, so he must have a protector, and the Dragon elephant master is the most appropriate choice.

This guy's qualification is also extraordinary, and he has a brotherhood with the little lama Longling. He is also a martial brother. He will never betray the little lama Longling and let him be a Taoist protector.

However, if you want to survive in places like grassland and Wulin, it's not enough to rely on the strength of master Longxiang.

So he's going to open a plug-in for the big man.

"I will!"

Master Longxiang was overjoyed and quickly knelt down to worship Wang Hao. He even claimed to be a disciple.

Wang Hao put his hand on the head of the Dragon elephant and condensed the shock force to condense the seven soul magnetic field in his body.

Compared with the last time when he opened the seven soul magnetic field for Dongfang Bai, this time is much simpler. On the one hand, his cultivation is more powerful, on the other hand, the physical body of the Dragon elephant is much stronger than Dongfang Bai.

After all, the big man majored in external skills, and now he has broken through to the congenital environment. Under the traction of strong physique, his seven souls are particularly strong, and it is much easier to wake up.

"I've opened a seven soul magnetic field for you. In addition, I've passed down the Buddhist dharma protector's divine skill to keep the golden body alive. Protect the dragon spirit well. I'll go as a teacher!"

As master Longxiang passed down the immortal golden body cultivation skill, Wang Hao dodged and left.

Of course, his immortal golden body is not the version of the absolute godlessness in the mountain stronghold, but he deduces it again by integrating what he has learned. In short, it is a cultivation method based on the golden bell mask divine skill and the Dragon elephant Prajna skill and added into the seven soul magnetic field.

Integrating the three kinds of divine skills into one, its force is enough to play the Dharma protection divine skill of Buddhism.

"Master, I will spare my life to protect my younger martial brother!"

The Dragon elephant man's face is full of perseverance and determination.

The little lama Longling looked at Wang Hao's figure far away with a complex look. He suddenly felt that he was afraid he would never see the master again.

The hunch of the little lama Longling is right. Wang Hao really doesn't plan to use the vest mode of holy practice in the future, because it's too uncomfortable.

Although he has made some progress in his thousand face magic skill, it still makes him feel very uncomfortable to reduce his body to this extent. It's like forcing his body into a jar.

This is not only the contraction of muscles, bones, skin and membranes, but also the compression of important organs such as internal organs, brain and medulla. Don't mention the uncomfortable strength.

Moreover, there is no news worthy of his more attention here, so there is no need to show up again.

Wang Hao, who soon changed his face, came to a mountain depression. Not exactly, it was a huge pool.

It was originally a mountain depression, but it was tampered with and became a pool, and the person who did it was Wang Hao himself.

Yes, this is the Tiankeng where a huge dark iron is hidden. When Yang Jingzhong learned about this treasure, he led a stream here. Over time, a pool was formed, covering the whole Tiankeng and depression.

It was because the meteorite was so huge and heavy that it had no choice to cover it up like this.

And today is the time to take out the meteorite iron.

After looking around and making sure there was no one else around, Wang Hao decisively rushed into the pool.

Although in the cold winter, the pool is cold to the bone, it is nothing to Wang Hao now.

Soon he dived into the water to find the black iron, wrapped it with his innate mind, and then his mind moved into the Shenhai space.

The way of space is really mysterious and strange. Although the dark iron is extremely heavy, it can't feel the slightest weight after entering Shenhai space and is completely isolated in the other space.

Without delay, Wang Hao swam to the shore, breathing heavily.

"Miscalculation, miscalculation!"

Wang Hao's face is very pale at the moment. Obviously, the loss is not light. He has the color of annoyance, but he is more happy.

He did miscalculate. At first, he just threw away the surface soil and thought that the black iron was only one Zhang in size, but who thought that the black iron was an irregular shape, with a small upper end and a large lower end, and a diameter of three Zhang below. This time, he really made a lot of money.

And something with such a huge income naturally consumes a lot of innate gods. In addition, in order to suppress the last palm of the young living Buddha, he separated some innate gods, which made him so uncomfortable.

However, compared with the loss of almost exhaustion of innate mind, this harvest is really too big.

Not to mention the star essence inside, only this iron shell is enough to forge countless weapons.

"The next stop is to go to Dongfang Bai Na Niu!"

After a little relaxation, Wang Hao rushed to the nearest Yellow River Ferry.

This time, the trip to the ancestral land of Esoteric Buddhism really gained a lot. In particular, the compensation sent by the old living Buddha finally satisfied him. It was enough for him to start practicing the skill of cultivating three souls.

It's just that in order to deceive those masters of Tantra, he consumed a lot of Qi points, and now there are only a few hundred savings left.

This deposit is not enough to promote the practice of three souls, so we have to supplement it from Dongfang Bai.

It happened that the unique learning collected recently had no chance to send it to the past. Now it happened to come to the door.

Wang Hao, who soon arrived at the ferry, found a merchant ship, discussed with his master and took a boat with the wind.

Because it was downwind, he sailed very fast. Half a month later, he arrived at the old Oriental house, and he also changed into Zhu Yanzu's Vest mode.

"My uncle is back!"

As soon as she heard Wang Hao's return, grandma song came out to meet him with a smile and sent a flying eagle to send a message to her young lady sitting in heimuya for the first time.

"Your boy is back!"

Lying in the yard enjoying the sun, Dugu Qiufu casually said hello to indicate his existence.

"Grandma song, please prepare a table of wine and vegetables. Xiaobai may come back later. We'll have a reunion dinner then."

Wang Hao casually said to grandma song and stepped towards the cheap master.

Grandma song also knew that they had something to talk about, so she didn't bother, and even recruited all the servants around.

"I heard you went to harm the monks on the grassland again?"

He picked up the small wine pot on one side and sipped happily, seeking defeat alone and squinting his eyes.

"How can it be called disaster? I went to exchange Buddhism and martial arts. It's a matter of mutual benefit! "

Wang Hao was upset and immediately opened his mouth to defend his innocence.

He doesn't want to carry such a black pot.

Then he stared at the cheap master with narrow eyes and said helplessly, "master, I told you long ago. It's not a good thing to know too much!"

This made Dugu Qiufu freeze and stare angrily as he carried the teapot ready to take a sip.

"What? Do you still want to deceive the teacher and destroy your ancestors? I tell you, I've written down everything I know and hid it in a secret place. Once I die, I'll be told by ah Bai. Let's see how you explain it. "

Although the momentum is very strong, the tone can not help but have a taste of ferocity and weakness.

I can't help but seek defeat alone, but I know that the villain really killed himself. Even if Dongfang Bai hadn't arrived in time last time, his grave grass would be three feet tall.

Facing this villain, he really doesn't have much confidence.

"It's all right. I also went to your old man's hometown and met many people."

Wang Hao defied the past without showing weakness and directly launched the threat of red fruit.

The reason why he left Dongfang's old house last time and went to Dugu Qiubai's hometown for the first time is to determine. As long as the identity and location of those people are determined, he can threaten Dugu Qiubai in turn.

I believe this old guy is also a smart man. He knows what to say and what not to say.

Sure enough, the threat of chiguoguo made Dugu Qiufu's old face black, and some regretted that he had handed down the ten bloody battles to the traitor.

If I had known today, I should have beaten and maimed this criminal and handed him over to a Bai. There would not be so many things later.

"Do you have a problem with my Dugu family? Why did you promise to accept disciples with your identities, but finally change your words? "

Unhappy in his heart, he quickly changed the topic and questioned another thing.

He contacted his family some time ago and learned some things. At the same time, he knew that ye Gucheng Ximen blowing snow was disguised by the boy himself, so he didn't accept the younger generation of their Dugu family as an apprentice, which was deliberately teasing them.

He can't see that.

"Yo! It seems that those old guys have complained to you! "

With a grin, Wang Hao told Zhu Ruoxue's story in detail. He said that he was seeking defeat alone. His old face became darker and darker, and he even couldn't help crushing the beloved emerald wine pot.

"Family misfortune!"

Black with an old face, seeking defeat alone, gnashing teeth.

He did not expect the truth to be like this. Although he is also a traditional son preference, he is not so extreme.

What made him angry was that those bastards concealed the matter from him, asked him to make a wrong judgment, and came to question others.

What a shame! I lost my hair!

"Although aristocratic families have good sides, as long as they are people, they will have selfishness and decay. It is inevitable to breed some dark sides!"

Wang Hao has long been open to this. Any system will have advantages and disadvantages. The difference is only the proportion of advantages and disadvantages.