Yang Ying's words seemed to have nothing to do with this matter?

Upon hearing this, Su Hao smiled and asked, "I believe that your master Dongfang Yao will soon find out about Hu Yao's death today?"

"No, absolutely not! You don't have to worry about this!"

Yang Ying, who was covered in blood and had only one head, explained seriously: "To be honest, my master has disappeared for more than 300 years, and others are not in the Supreme Palace at all.

And even if he is in the Supreme Palace, he will not be able to interfere in our affairs.

To put it bluntly, Hu Yaohou wanted to survive just now and deliberately threatened you with the name of Master."

When Su Hao heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Not only him, but even Meng Yu, who had been worried about this matter, couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It seemed that this matter was far less complicated than what he thought?

"Then your son's death..." However, before Su Hao could say this question, Yang Ying shook his head and said bluntly: "That little beast has done many evil things and will never repent. He has thrown away my face outside. If he continues like him, he will probably not die well even if he is not killed by you."

Yang Ying seemed to have seen through everything now?

Although his attitude changed a little too quickly, no one can understand what this old guy is thinking now.

The desire to survive is very strong! But what surprised Su Hao was that the old guy was really repenting in his heart, and he also heard that the old guy sighed in his heart: 'If I could survive today, I would definitely have a few more people in the future when I went back...' "Let him go!"

Su Hao looked at Ning Hong and nodded. Ning Hong didn't say much. When he let go of Yang Ying's head, he also lifted the strongest magic pattern imprisoned in Yang Ying's soul at the same time.

"Swoosh..." Immediately, Yang Ying's eyebrows glowed, wrapped with the blood mist scattered on the ground after his body ruptured before, and immediately flew out of the Immortal Martial Sect.

Those blood mists are the primitive essence and blood of his body. If he wants to reshape his body, these things are essential.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Before Su Hao could turn around to comfort Yun He, he didn't expect that Yun He would crawl out of the ruins of the chaotic world and ask Su Hao on his own initiative.

At this time, Yun He was covered with a little torn clothes, and there was not even a trace of scar on his body?

"Are you sure you're fine?"

Su Hao asked back.

It seems that Yun He was being squeezed by Hu Yaohou just now, right?

“Where will I get something wrong?

I'm very good!"

Yun He smiled honestly and patted his bulging chest twice with his hand.

"It seems that this peerless blackened cave heaven is indeed well-known!"

Meng Yu sighed, of course he was also very happy inside.

"What peerless blackened cave heaven?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Hong frowned, looked at Meng Yu, and asked, "What happened during the time I left the sect?"

"Hahaha, senior brother, you don't know anything..." Next, Meng Yu told Ning Hong in detail about everything that happened in the Immortal Martial Sect, especially about Yun He's peerless blackened cave heaven.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"..." At the same time, Yun Xi, Xiao Ying, Bei Mu and others also quickly came to the Immortal Martial Hall from Namotuo Mountain.

Su Hao came to the Blue Demon as soon as possible, and was very worried, so he pulled the Blue Demon out of the ground.

After staring carefully, he breathed a little relieved, because the Blue Demon's Yuan Soul was still there, although it was very weak, at least it was still alive.

"Oh, let me take a good look...hahaha..." On the other side, when Ning Hong heard Meng Yu's story about Yun He, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he pulled Yun He up and down and looked around, as if he was looking at a treasure, and was very excited.

"Senior Brother Cheng, why is that kid's life so cheap?"

Not far away, Han Qianren and Cheng Xi stood side by side, and their faces were gloomy.

"Maybe his life shouldn't be over."

Cheng Xi sighed softly, and then secretly transmitted a meaningful voice: "But it's better if you're not dead..." "What's the best?"

Han Qianren frowned and sent a message: "Now Ning Hong is back. If that kid reveals the last time we chased him, you and I will be in trouble!"

"Does he have evidence?"

Cheng Xi half-squinted his eyes, smiled calmly, and said, "Do you think he will use his sea of ​​consciousness to let Ning Hong collect memories?"

"With Ning Hong's hot temper, what if he was going to collect my two people's sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Are you enough to cut off that memory by yourself?"

"…..." Although the conversation between the two old foxes was communicated with their thoughts, they clearly echoed into Su Hao's ears.

But Su Hao didn't care about anything, and he didn't want to worry about anything with them now.

But he firmly believed that these two bastards would fall into his hands one day, and they would be very tragic! This is an era of speaking with strength. If you really want to completely solve the problem, you must use some real skills, otherwise you will not be able to solve the problem at all.

Since those two old guys have come up with solutions now.

In Su Hao's opinion, there is no need for him to mention it to Ning Hong or Meng Yu.

Because some things have to be solved by yourself in the end. If you always rely on others to help you, it is unrealistic, and he will sooner or later go to the end.

Just like facing Hu Yaohou and others today, if his ability is as strong as he is, how could he be so down and out?

Becoming stronger is his only way out! And cultivating the prisoners of Chaos Prison is also what he should do most at the moment! "By the way, Brother Su, I have brought back the Fengshen Fruit you mentioned."

Soon, Ning Hong came to Su Hao with a smile on his face. When he said this, he deliberately shook the storage bag around his waist and signaled that Su Hao would take a look.

It was a fruit that was less than the size of a fist. Its shape was very similar to the dragon fruit. Its fiery red divine cloud flowed all over the body, like a burning flint, dazzling and crystal clear, and exuded a seductive and strange fragrance of medicine.

"Is this the only one on the Fengshen Tree?"

Su Hao asked in doubt.

According to the Chaos Dan Jing, the Fengshen Tree is a strange vegetation growing in magma, and the number is extremely rare.

Once this sacred tree survives, they will bloom and bear fruit every hundred years, and each time they will bear three fruits.
Chapter completed!