You're looking down on me now.

Although he was joking, when it came to serious matters, Dragon Soul still had the bearing of a senior expert.

"Roughly half a month ago, a Primordial Spirit Realm came to our villa. She should be here for that Luo person. However, she did not make things difficult for the villa. She only scanned the place with her divine sense and then left." Dragon Soul said in a simple and clear manner.

"Is he a Primordial Spirit Realm Ranker?" Wang Hao's brows knitted as he muttered to himself, "Logically speaking, if Palace Chief Luo were to die in the Villa, the other party would not let this matter go so easily! After eating so much, why did you come all the way here just to waste your time? "

Those people surnamed Luo were killed by the demon clan, and the others were also killed by the demon clan. Then, an immortal intent appeared on the white girl's body, cleared out the demon race, and conveniently killed you and Zheng Yi. " Dragon Soul explained, "In this way, the other party will have no reason to make things difficult for the Villa. In addition, they will also have to be fearful of the White Girl's identity. If you give the other party three guts, he won't dare to mess around in the Villa."

"And the reason for their visit was probably to confirm the truth so that they wouldn't be fooled."

Wang Hao nodded his head, Dragon Soul's explanation was reasonable.

"Where's the Master Long? I remember that he was heavily injured by the Second Elder. Wang Hao asked again.

"He won't die, but if he wants to recover, he'll have to rely on himself. It won't take three or five years." Dragon Soul Society.

Hearing that, Wang Hao was surprised, "Surely not! No matter what, you are still a Jindan Nine Circulation expert, does it take you that long to treat your injuries? "

"It is naturally easy to recover from a simple injury, but the Second Elder is from the demon race, and he also has a peak cultivation of a demonic pill. The quality of his demon essence far surpasses that of that of that of the little boy Long's true essence." Dragon Soul explained.

Wang Hao frowned: "Manor Ancestor didn't help?"

"Him?" Dragon Soul disdainfully said, "It's just a fake soul. His foundation is too poor, and his spirit energy is not much stronger than demon essence. In addition, there is no heaven and earth spiritual energy for him to recover.

"But you don't have to worry, it's only for three to five years. Although the dragon boy hasn't fully recovered yet, if we were to fight, he can still bring out the fighting strength of his nine-cycle level." The dragon soul comforted him.

"Brother Long, you are powerful and omnipotent. You can definitely help the Manor Lord!" Wang Hao suddenly praised.

Long Hun was startled and snapped, "You stinking brat!"

"Hehe, let's go and see the manor lord." Wang Hao laughed, and prepared to leave.

"You can go yourself?" Dragon Soul Society.

"Well, I have you, Brother Long!" Wang Hao laughed dryly.

He did not know how deep this place was, and it might even be tens of thousands of meters. Even if Wang Hao's Qing Gong was too high, he did not have the confidence to go up on his own!

Wang Hao felt that even if he was at the peak of the Aurous Core stage, he might not be able to go up by himself.

"Hng hng!" The dragon soul snorted, and then, Wang Hao felt himself flying.

Swoosh!

It was fortunate that he had the protection of the dragon soul. If not, Wang Hao himself would not be able to withstand the speed, and his soul would have already collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, light appeared in Wang Hao's line of sight, and he was already close to the ground.

"Stand firm! If you fall, your brother won't be able to save you!" The voice of the Dragon Soul rang out, and a ray of golden light entered Wang Hao's Dantian's Qi Sea.

The dragon soul wasn't considered too much of a scam, and in the end, it was still given to Wang Hao. Wang Hao took this opportunity and somersaulted, steadily landing on a tree at the back of the mountain.

His perception spread out rapidly, scanning the surroundings.

Wang Hao didn't plan to let everyone know about his return this time around.

Swish!

After confirming the direction and choosing the route without any other people, Wang Hao lightly tapped the ground with his feet and shot out, quickly flying in the direction of the Villa Hall.

With Wang Hao's current cultivation level and speed, even ordinary Jindan Elder would not be able to detect him, and would never think that he was actually Wang Hao.

Before long, Wang Hao successfully arrived at the Villa Master's residence.

The residence of the manor lord was not as big as the residence of the Wang family's patriarch, but it was protected by a barrier. It was around the size of the barrier around the outer sect and could block ordinary Jindan cultivator s.

"Brother Long, can you open a gap for us to enter?" Wang Hao asked in his mind.

With Wang Hao's current strength, breaking through the barrier wasn't difficult, but this commotion could probably be heard by half of the villa.

"It's nothing!"

A golden palm suddenly came out from Wang Hao's Dantian. After coming into contact with the barrier, the barrier seemed to have corroded, it silently and quickly opened up a hole the size of a person.

Seeing that, Wang Hao immediately rushed in.

"Who?"

Before Wang Hao could knock on the door, a surprised voice came out.

How could he not be shocked! He didn't feel that the barrier had been broken, so why did a person suddenly appear?

It was undoubtedly the voice of the Master Long, but after hearing that his Qi was slightly lacking, it seemed that his injuries had not recovered well.

"Half-step peak Jindan Stage. When did an inner disciple reach this stage?" Master Long's puzzled voice came out.

Creak * The door automatically opened.

"Come in!" Master Long invited.

Wang Hao retracted his right hand that was suspended in midair, rubbed his nose and thought: If the Villa Master saw me, would he have thought that he had seen a ghost?

Wang Hao walked in. The room wasn't very large, and the light was a bit dim. On the praying mat, a Master Long in plain clothes sat upright, and the Quintessential Essence fluctuations in his body gradually withdrew.

It was obvious that Master Long was recovering from his injuries.

Wang Hao's sudden appearance was extremely unlikely to cause a backlash from the Master Long, causing him to be even more injured.

Luckily, Wang Hao's cultivation was not high, the Master Long did not lose his composure.

"Manor Lord, it's me!" Wang Hao walked over, cupped his fists and bowed.

When Master Long saw Wang Hao's face, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his entire person jumped up, as he cried out: "Wang Hao! Why is it you? "

"How could it be you? You're not already …

"The manor lord, be calm and quiet. Please listen to my explanation." Wang Hao immediately comforted her.

Master Long could not stay calm and shouted while waving his hand: "What's there to be quiet about? A barrier can block sound, unless it's a big Quintessential Essence fluctuations, you can't feel it from the outside."

"Speak, who are you? How did he get in? What intention does he have in disguising himself as Wang Hao? " Master Long's expression turned cold again as he questioned with a stern voice.

Thinking about it, Master Long felt that it was simply impossible for Wang Hao to survive under the protection of the Immortal Hand.

Even if there were miracles, they would have come back at that moment, not three months later.

How could anyone believe that someone would suddenly appear out of nowhere?

If not for the fact that the Master Long was able to sense Wang Hao's Qi and almost thought that he was a ghost.

"Manor Lord, it's really me. I have some trump cards in my body, so I didn't die, but I was also heavily injured. I took over two months to recover, and then I benefited from it and my cultivation rose quite a bit." Wang Hao smiled bitterly and explained again and again.

Hearing that, the Master Long did not loosen up at all, he vigilantly looked Wang Hao up and down, and even circled around Wang Hao, causing Wang Hao to not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Brat, it's really you! You're not dead?!" Master Long was still in disbelief.

"Really, I'm not dead!" Wang Hao said helplessly, "Villa Master, shouldn't you be happy that I'm not dead?"

"I'm happy, of course I'm happy, but that was a palm formed by celestial spiritual energy, how could you have survived? Even if you had a fortuitous encounter, you wouldn't have survived!" It was obvious that he was not lightly shocked. Even though Wang Hao had said that he had a trump card, he still found it hard to accept.

Wang Hao's eyelids fell, he then pulled down his face and said coldly: "Manor Lord, you are looking down on me now, my cultivation is still low, you can look down on me, but my fortuitous encounters are like a dream for immortals, I think it's good or bad that I obtained an Immortal's inheritance, can a immortal palm formed from an Immortal's will, compare to my inheritance?"

"If it wasn't for his surprise attack, I wouldn't even need to be injured!"