Hao Wuji completely figured it out.
He felt as if he had realized it.
From the very beginning when he was escorted to this Bitter Bamboo Forest and was "tortured" by Ye Qingyun in various ways, to when he "accidentally" discovered the Nine-Nine Golden Immortal Secrets and saw the great treasure in Ye Qingyun's hand.
These are enough to prove that Ye Qingyun is definitely a powerful being in the Ancient Immortal Court.
As a powerful expert from the Ancient Immortal Court, whether it was the Nine-Nine Golden Immortal Technique or the Supreme Treasure of the Great Dao, everything suddenly became reasonable.
It was at this moment that Hao Wuji decided not to escape from this place.
To be precise, I no longer want to leave Ye Qingyun.
Only by following Ye Qingyun and receiving the teachings of this great master of the Ancient Immortal Court, can we possibly regain everything we have lost.
now.
Hao Wuji turned around and bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
There was no hint of arrogance or ferocity in his face.
Seems extremely sincere.
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
What does Hao Wuji mean?
Could it be that he saw that I wanted to hand him over?
Huikong on the side looked at Hao Wuji with a faint smile, quite pleased.
"Amitabha, this Hao Wuji benefactor is truly of extraordinary aptitude. At this moment, he has understood the painstaking efforts of the Holy Son."
"It's really gratifying and congratulatory. The future is limitless."
Huikong secretly sighed for Hao Wuji in his heart.
"Hao Wuji!"
At this moment, Kui Mulang, who had been afraid to speak, finally had the courage to speak.
He actually wanted to run away.
But I still have a bit of luck and want to confirm first whether this person is Hao Wuji?
If he is not Hao Wuji, then there is nothing to be afraid of.
Hearing Kuimulang's voice, Hao Wuji turned around, his eyes returning to coldness.
Staring at Kuimu Lang.
That terrifying look immediately made Kuimu Lang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body felt extremely heavy.
It was as if a sacred mountain was pressing down on him.
It made Kui Mulang feel like his immortal body was collapsing.
Just a look, it's enough
Be prepared for such pressure.
"You, a little white tiger, dare to call me by my first name?"
Hao Wuji spoke coldly.
"Who gave you the courage?"
As soon as these words came out, Kui Mulang couldn't hold himself any longer, his whole body was shaking and his eyes were trembling wildly.
The same is true for the other four constellations.
I was so scared that I couldn't even stand still.
Hao Wuji!
He is really Hao Wuji!
OMG!
Hao Wuji, who was supposed to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, actually appeared here.
What the hell is going on?
Didn't we come here to capture a Buddhist monk?
Why is there still something going on with Hao Wuji?
Is it possible that this is a side mission?
Arrest that monk together with Hao Wuji?
Isn’t this too outrageous?
The five of us are going to catch Hao Wuji with our heads?
This makes Marshal Zhentian unable to withstand it even when he comes.
"Kneel down!"
Hao Wuji shouted sharply.
Plop, plop, plop~~~
The five stars, who were so arrogant before and looked like they were about to raze the Bamboo Forest to the ground, now knelt down faster than the other.
The kneeling posture is even more skillful.
"And you idiots, do you think you can't see me if you hide?"
Hao Wuji looked further away.
The group of patrol envoys quickly appeared, and then they all knelt down behind the five constellations in an extremely honest manner.
He didn't even dare to raise his head, his whole body was shaking and his face was ashen.
"What the hell?"
Ye Qingyun was stunned.
What's going on here?
Why do they kneel down so neatly?
Are you so afraid of Hao Wuji?
Isn't that the case?
People in Hao Wuji don't say many cruel words, but don't push them too much.
Just wave your hand!
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!!!
No matter it was the five constellations or the group of patrol messengers, they all received a big nose fight on their faces.
Each of the five constellations was beaten and staggered.
And the group of patrol messengers even vomited blood and screamed.
But even if they were treated like this, the Five Constellations had no idea of ​​resistance. .??.
I can only suffer in silence.
joke!
Resist?
What to use to resist?
Our two blows are not enough to hit Hao Wuji three or two times.
Moreover.
What is Hao Wuji’s identity and what are our identities?
To deal with this man, the great gods from the Nine Heavens must take action.
We are just a bunch of little bastards.
To be continued...