These buildings are mainly white. Even at a height of 100 feet, the white gate standing on the outside is very dazzling, reflecting the dazzling light in the sunshine.
In front of the gate is a large area of open space, in which there are scattered pieces of medicine gardens. All kinds of rare elixirs are planted here, and the fragrance of medicine is strong, which sets off the large area like a fairyland.
Later, there are palaces. In the eyes of ordinary people, gold and gems, which are extremely precious, seem to be the most worthless things here. A large number of them are laid, which makes people blind.
As far as Zhu Hao could see, there was a big mountain with white stone pillars one after another, which looked like an array towards the sky.
All around, array after array is suspended in the sky, like guarding something.
One by one, the martial arts with surging Qi and blood wandered among them. Many of them even had visions, which was very shocking. All of them were strong in the Dharma Realm without exception!
When the two men landed, the village head stopped the flying weapon. Immediately, a man dressed like a bodyguard came up and said respectfully:
"village head, the elder has been waiting for a long time."
The village head nodded and led Zhu Hao forward.
At the moment of entering the sheep clan, Zhu Hao felt as if he had been watched by thousands of people.
The head of the village seemed to take it for granted and walked on slowly.
They finally arrived in the west of the open space, where a flying spirit with powerful and imperious power was moored, and many of them looked forward solemnly.
A group of young girls in white robes are standing in front, and a group of senior members of the sheep clan are also here.
Yang Yu, who once had a conflict with Zhu Hao, was standing out, but at this time, they did not have the dandy and arrogance they had before. They were wearing white robes and looking at the middle-aged man in front of them.
Zhu Hao saw that he was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a terrible light in his eyes. He was not tall, but his body was full of the smell of killing and cutting, which was daunting.
This is the head of the sheep clan, Yang Xiying!
When Zhu Hao looks at Yang Xiying, the latter also looks at Zhu Hao. At that moment, Zhu Hao feels as if he is trapped in a strange space. It is a battlefield. He is dressed in a single suit and has only a dagger in his hand. His whole body is covered with injuries, just like a lucky man who survived the war.
A horse's hooves sounded, and a figure with a terrible smell came near. It was a soldier in armor, and his blood was surging like a sea.
Although Zhu Hao didn't know his identity, he subconsciously told him that it was an enemy!
Boom!
The soldier rushed forward, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and chopped bravely at Zhu Hao!
At that moment, Zhu Hao only felt that his life was like a candle swaying in the cold wind, which could be destroyed at any time!
Zhu Hao's face didn't change. With a low roar, he held the dagger in his hand and cut it forward.
At the moment when the dagger collided with the blade, his consciousness returned to the noumenon. He was still standing on the sheep square, and Yang Xiying was standing in front of him.
It seems that Zhu Hao's consciousness has returned to the noumenon. The latter is obviously stunned, and then his eyes appear a touch of surprise.
The village head standing on one side was also slightly stunned.
As for the other senior members of the sheep clan, they could not keep calm, especially the teenagers, who began to whisper:
"his name is Zhu Hao, right? It's a bit of a skill. Can you break the patriarch's magic in such a short time? "
"Yes, it's a custom of the sheep people to use magic to test foreign teenagers, but as far as I know, even my brother Zhan and sister Yue are not so fast?"
"Yes, it's said that Zhu Hao and Yangyu still have some friction. Hey, will they add some other fun to us?"
Yang Xiying raised his hand, and the discussion all around him suddenly stopped. He looked at the village head:
"old village head, this young man is a good young man. Maybe he can perform well in the event."
"The clan leader is over praised. Zhu Hao has a firm mind, but his foundation is a little weak. He can't be compared with many talents of the sheep clan. After all, he can't play group fighting." The village head's tone was flat, and he talked about the things happened some time ago intentionally or unintentionally.
As soon as these words came out, the look of the people of the sheep family changed a little. They had heard about Yang Yu and others instigating a group of young people to hurt Dahu and others. Naturally, they knew it was not a glorious thing.
Yang Xiying looked puzzled and asked:
"Oh? Is there anything else that happened to the sheep family during the period of our closing? What's going on? "
In the face of his questioning, many of the sheep people are silent and dare not give one.
The village head said faintly:
"it's all about the younger generation. It's just that the little kids in the village are ignorant. The clan head should not blame them too much. After all, Dahu and others are weak. Even if they go to a grand event, they will only delay."
Yang Xiying frowned and said seriously:"If that's the case, the children of Dahu are also members of our sheep family. As long as they participate in the grand event, they will fight for the sheep family. The village head can rest assured that I will find out what happened. If our teenagers take the initiative to pick up something, they will not be spared!"
Bajie in Ziyu space always pays attention to the periphery. After witnessing the whole process, he can't help but say:
"the head of the sheep clan is not bad. This is to do justice for Dahu and others?"
Zhu Hao sneered from the bottom of his heart:
"you are still too young."
Bajie showed up, obviously a little unconvinced:
"am I wrong? If the leader of the sheep clan wants to deal with this matter, can he still cheat? "
Zhu Hao sighed and said sarcastically:
"he's making peace. Use your brain. As the head of a family, you don't know what's going on in the family? As soon as he opens his mouth, he is lying. Of course, maybe this is mostly at the family level, but it's very unfair to Dahu and others! "
Bajie seems to have realized something and asks gently:
"I think I understand. The village head also knows that he is a kind of rare clay, but because he is affiliated to the sheep clan now, he can only eat this dull loss, can't he?"
Zhu Hao didn't say much and nodded.
Just then, a hostile gaze fell on him.
Zhu Hao looks forward, only to find that he is a handsome young man with fair skin. His age should be similar to him, but his breath is extremely strong, and even there are golden lights flowing in his eyebrows!
This man, very strong!
According to the previous information, Zhu Hao roughly understood the identity of the boy.
Little clan leader of the sheep clan, Yang Zhan!
According to the village head and others, Yang Zhan entered the late stage of soul melting a year ago, and when the grand event comes, his cultivation is likely to go further!
At the beginning, Yang Yu and Yang lie, who were taught by him, were his little followers!
After ignoring the sight, Zhu Hao looks at a girl on the right side of yangzhan. She has long pale golden hair, which is scattered behind her head. She has a beautiful face and slim figure. When everyone is looking at the scene seriously, she gently raises her hands and a purple butterfly spreads its wings on her jade finger, just like a picture scroll.
This is yangchenyue, the daughter of yangxiying.
"This girl is not simple. This butterfly is a mysterious butterfly. It's said that it's something out of the sky. When it's completely grown up, it can even compete with God!" Bajie spoke, like an old man teaching young students.
Zhu Hao's heart was shocked. He felt a very strong threat on Yang Chenyue. This feeling even exceeded Yang Zhan!
As for the other teenagers, most of them are not good at looking at him. None of them are weak!
On the other side, Yang Xiying talks with the village head, and they all smile again, as if the previous unhappiness was an illusion.
Finally, the former looked at the sky and said with a smile:
"village head, it's getting late. You'd better send these little guys away first. It can be a little later to talk about the past, but the future of these little guys can't be too late."
The village head nodded yes.
They boarded the flying spirit weapon, but Yang Xiying and others didn't follow. It was the one armed and lame old man who led them to the grand event!
In the crowd's farewell, the flying spirit rose into the air, and after a roar, it flew away towards the distance.
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