C26

26. This is an expert.

Song Chengming walked quickly for a few hours before he turned into a small path. After a few turns, everything suddenly became clear again. It was getting wider and wider. Ye Mo couldn't help but to sigh at the creator's powers. From a distance, he looked like a mountain. He didn't expect there to be such a place like this.

If it wasn't for Song Chengming leading the way, he might have found this place for half a month.

What made Wang Hao even more surprised was that in the valley, there were seven houses surrounded by towering mountains. There was a huge training field in the middle of the seven houses and they continued to follow Song Chengming. The lush green trees beside the road were many times taller than the ones outside.

It was amazing to have such a magical place within a mountain.

Just as he arrived at the entrance of the building, three to five disciples wearing long cyan robes walked over. "Senior Brother Song, how come you have the time to come? Aren't you usually enjoying life outside?" A disciple asked.

"Why did Senior Song bring in an outsider today? Could it be that someone wants to invite us?" Wang Hao was speechless when he heard this. Could it be that in the past few years, the disciples of the sect would often ask them to go out and protect others?

When the disciples heard this voice, they immediately went silent. They respectfully bowed towards the direction the voice came from and hurriedly left. "Don't be rude! Hurry up!"

"Cheng Ming, you go rest first. I'll take this fellow cultivator to my place." Just as he finished speaking, he thought that the old man had appeared in front of Wang Hao.

"Yes, Old Ancestor," Song Chengming replied respectfully.

This old man was wearing a light blue shirt. His eyes were bright as he looked Wang Hao up and down. Wang Hao's heart sank. When his Spiritual Sense came out of his body, he realized that he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation. Standing in front of this old man seemed to give him a huge pressure. Could it be that this old man was at the Nascent Soul stage? Even he himself was shocked by this thought. "This is definitely an expert!" Wang Hao thought.

Seemingly sensing that he was using his spiritual sense to look at him, the elder turned around and said, "I still don't know what Fellow Daoist's name is. I am Song Yuanqiao."

"Junior Wang Hao, I was asked by someone to look for Sect Leader Song." Wang Hao thought that he couldn't be the one from the TV show, Song Yuanqiao. If that was the case, he would be several hundred years old.

"Wang Daoyi, come to my hut for a while." Song Yuanqiao made a gesture to invite Wang Daoyi in.

Wang Hao came to this "thatched cottage". Apart from the fact that there was no household appliances, he had everything else. This really was a "thatched cottage".

"Fellow Taoist Wang, please take a seat. May I know for what reason have you come looking for this humble Taoist?" Song Yuanqiao gestured for Wang Hao to sit down and asked calmly.

"Song Chengming seems to be called Brother Yu. Before he died, he asked me to bring something to your sect for you to have." After hearing that, Wang Hao didn't seem to be in a hurry to take something out as he looked at Song Yuanqiao.

"I haven't been back for a few years, I didn't expect …" Sigh … "I am sorry, Junior Yu. I don't know what it is, please take it out so that I can see what it is that caused my disciple's life to be taken." Song Yuanqiao said with sorrow in his eyes.

Wang Hao took out the small bag and handed it to Song Yuanqiao, quietly waiting. In fact, he also wanted to know what it was. Since he had it in his hand, he had never opened it before. After all, it was something else.

Song Yuanqiao gently opened the small bag. Wang Hao saw that …

It was a book. There seemed to be something hidden within the book. "The Nine Yang Divine Technique! It's the long-lost Nine Yang Divine Technique!" Song Yuanqiao's voice trembled as he exclaimed in shock. Before he could read the book, he slightly bowed towards Wang Hao and said, "Thank you Fellow for sending such a precious thing back to me, Wu Dang. From now on, you are my esteemed guest. Please forgive me Fellow."

In fact, Wang Hao didn't care much about it. To him, what kind of person was Ox, Ghost, Snake and God were things that he hadn't seen in the past few years in society. At this time, Wang Hao noticed that Song Yuanqiao had taken out something from his book. It was a piece of beast skin with some lines drawn on it, it seemed to be a map. The last four big words on the map caught Wang Hao's attention. "Immortal Forbidden Area". Since it was a forbidden area, what kind of divine object would there be? What he lacked the most now was cultivation resources.

"Sigh, I never thought that this would be the same place again. In the past, my master, Daoist Master Zhang, left behind such a map after he returned from the Forbidden Land of Death. There hasn't been any news of him for hundreds of years in the first region.

Even though Wang Hao knew that the Immortal Forbidden Area would not be simple, he didn't expect to hear about Wuji. Could it be that the Sect Leader of the Ming Sect, Zhang Wuji … Ten thousand f * cking mud horses flew across his head.