Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 136 Fang Hao
In the past, in the Huolin Mountain Range, it was more rare to see a person than to find a treasure. However, in the past two days, the Huolin Mountain Range has completely boiled, and crowds can be seen everywhere.

Most of these people are Chi Yue's younger generation.

All of this is because today is the day when the Taoist trial of Xianfeng Pavilion will start.

"To get the position of Taoist, you can call the wind and rain in Chiyue, and you can get Fairy Qinglian." Some people even faintly spread such words.

Immediately, the crowd who were already excited became even more eager to fight, as if they had drunk the blood of the Great Treasure.

"The position of Daozi will belong to this young master!" Someone even said wildly.

When everyone heard this, their faces were gloomy for an instant, wondering who would dare to breathe so loudly, but soon, their expressions were full of shock.

"Wow! At the late stage of Spirit Transformation, this person is at the late stage of Spirit Transformation!"

"Who the hell is this person?"

People kept exclaiming.

In an instant, everyone's complexions changed suddenly, especially those outstanding figures from the younger generation. Deep in their pupils, there was a deep fear and fear hidden.

In the later stage of Hualing, these four words alone horrified countless people, as if a boulder had been pressed down on their backs, making them feel suffocated.

You know, even Shangguan Chong, who is said to be the first genius of Chiyue, is only in the middle stage of transforming spirits.

It was rumored that Fengyun Lin from the Fengyun Empire had reached the middle stage of Spirit Transformation, but even so, it was still not as shocking as the sudden appearance of a formidable enemy in the late stage of Spirit Transformation.

"Who is this person? Could it be a genius from another country?" Someone in the crowd muttered softly.

"Humph!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort suddenly rang in his heart.

In an instant, the man looked horrified.

With a sound of "bang", the whole person seemed to be knocked into the air by an invisible force, poof... a mouthful of blood scattered the void, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Wow! This person is so domineering!" Among the crowd, there was a sudden sound of gasping for air, as if a pot had exploded.

Especially the monk who was wounded inexplicably, his expression was terrified, his whole soul throbbed, and when he looked at the young man not far away, his body suddenly trembled.

The person who could easily injure him with just a cold snort was a young man about seventeen years old.

This young man was dressed in black and had a thin face, but his eyebrows and expression revealed a domineering aura, such as the natural breath of a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Beside the young man, an old man in his sixties lowered his head in a respectful manner, as if he was afraid that if he raised his head, he would anger the young man in front of him. This old man was like the young man's old slave.

"Brother, it's too much for you to do this!" Finally, someone couldn't see it and stood up.

"That's right! Even if his words and deeds are inappropriate and wrong first, you can't rely on your own cultivation to humiliate others at will."

In the blink of an eye, people stepped forward one after another to stand up for the monk who was injured before.

Of course, those who can stand up are all people of extraordinary status and not low in cultivation, even if they are not the sons of high officials in the court, they are also young masters of some sects.

However, when the black-clothed boy heard the words, the corners of his mouth lifted, and a wicked smile appeared, as if he heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"A group of barbarians!" He said with a sneer, and immediately ignored the crowd, and walked forward with a haughty look on his face.

Seeing him approaching, some monks couldn't help stepping back to make way, as if they were afraid of offending this person.

Because no matter how stupid they are, they can still see that this boy in black has a lot of background, otherwise he wouldn't have such a cultivation level at such an age.

But in the crowd, some elderly monks suddenly frowned, watching the figure of the boy in black leaving, as if thinking of something, their eyes were full of jealousy and doubt.

"It is absolutely impossible for Chi Yue to have such a genius. Even if there is, he should have heard of it before. It seems that this person may come from that place?" Someone murmured, his eyes flashed with horror.

At the same time, a few miles away, there is a tall tower. If there is a magical power in this tower, people standing in the tower can easily see every move of the people below through a light curtain.

I saw that in the high tower here, several women were surrounding a round table, as if they were looking at something, these women were none other than Fairy Qinglian, and the four daughters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, when they saw the black-clothed boy appearing below, the faces of the goddesses suddenly changed, and the Qin girl even exclaimed: "What? It's him? How did he appear here?"

Listening to his words, it was as if they had known this black-clothed boy a long time ago.

In an instant, everyone seemed to think of something, and their expressions changed. Fairy Qinglian even frowned slightly. Looking at the boy in black below, she seemed to want to do something unpleasant, and her expression showed disgust.

"Fang Family, Third Young Master Fang Hao, he is here to participate in my Daoist Trial in Xianfeng Pavilion, right?" the scholar asked with surprise in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a heavy feeling in their hearts, as if they were deep in thought and didn't know what to say.

"Fang Hao is the grandson of the old man. What's wrong with him coming to participate in my Taoist trial in Xianfeng Pavilion?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind them.

Immediately, there were slight ripples in the void, and an old woman stepped out.

If Wentian was here and saw this old woman, his eyes would turn red in an instant, and he would burst out with panic and murderous intent.

Because this old woman is none other than the Granny Hua who captured him before and tried to refine the taboo blood pill with her flesh and blood.

At the beginning, if he hadn't fought desperately to melt the pill with his body, maybe he would have been out of his wits and become a forbidden blood pill for others to break through to the realm of divine origin.

Fortunately, crisis and opportunity coexist, and because of this, his physical body has undergone transformation, and he has broken through to the spirit transformation state in one fell swoop.

However, even so, his heart was still filled with boundless hatred for the old woman, and he even wanted to kill her.

"Grandma Hua?"

Fairy Qinglian suddenly turned around, frowning between her brows. As for the other four girls, seeing Granny Hua appeared, their expressions suddenly became serious.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the arena was weird, as if in the hearts of their daughters, this flower mother didn't like her very much, especially the scholar, deep in her pupils, there was even a hint of disgust hidden.

"The old grandson is here to participate in the trial, the fairy should not have any objections!" Granny Hua said, with a weird smile on her face.

All the girls put it in their eyes, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Although she was very unwilling in her heart, Fairy Qinglian still didn't say anything when she heard the words, as if she was tacitly acquiescing.

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"The eldest prince and Lord Shangguan are here!"

In front of the Huolin Mountain Range, where the crowd gathered, there was a loud shout, and immediately, a group of serious soldiers rushed over with two carriages guarding them.

(End of this chapter)