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Chapter 388

"So what if it's me?"

Su Hao responded coldly, his eyes were very unfriendly and full of coldness.

"He is Su Hao?"

"Wow, I didn't expect that he was invited too?"

"I heard that he was in a peerless body of refining and manufacturing, and refining divine pills and immortal pills is not a problem. I wonder if this is true or false?"

"This is not the time to ask this question. I will ask him in person after the tea party..." For a moment, I saw that the people around me who were watching the fun all made a sound of shocking comments, and their eyes at Su Hao at this moment became a little different.

Because many people have heard of it, a young man with peerless alchemy fortune has recently appeared in the Immortal Martial Sect in the upper spirit world.

Not only could he easily refine the first to ninth grade spiritual pills, but he also knew how to refine the divine pills. There were even rumors that even the young man could refine the immortal pills! To put it bluntly, there was no airtight wall in this world! Especially after the last time, after Hu Yaohou of the Yuling Palace, Su Hao's deeds spread throughout the spiritual world.

Later, the matter of helping Ning Hong refining the divine pill was spread from the Immortal Martial Sect. This incident was like a storm, causing a sensation in the entire spiritual world cultivator! And until now, there are still many old antiques secretly inquire about this matter, and are even staring at Su Hao's every move, wanting to thoroughly find out the true origin of this young man.

Of course, Su Hao would definitely not know that from the moment he left the Immortal Wu Sect, someone had actually set his sights on him behind him. Even though the spiritual sense was as powerful as him, he did not notice this.

"No matter how awesome you have in your alchemy skills, if you desecrate me, Mr. Wang today, you are destined to have no good way to go."

Wang Hong said coldly to Su Hao: "But I am a broad-minded person. For the sake of Deputy Sect Master Meng, as long as you kneel in front of me, admit your mistakes and apologize, then this matter will end here."

I really don’t know where this old guy got his confidence, so he said that he was broad-minded?

"If I refuse, what can you do to me?"

When he said this, Su Hao's expression became more and more cold! Hearing this, Wang Hong brows tightly and said a cold shout: "Then don't think you can enter the venue alive today!"

"Zhengmaster Wang, don't be impulsive!"

However, at this moment, a thick and loud voice suddenly came from the crowd! Looking back, I saw a middle-aged monk wearing a cassock and slightly fat body standing out from the crowd, folded his hands together and came to Wang Hong and Su Hao, and performed a Buddhist ritual.

Seeing the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, Su Hao's heart trembled, because the middle-aged monk who seemed low-key and calm in his expression had actually reached the first level of the God King realm! Behind the middle-aged monk, there was a tall, handsome face, and seemingly in his early twenties.

Obviously, this young monk is the disciple of the middle-aged monk.

But what shocked Su Hao was that even the young monk's cultivation level had reached the second level of the Divine Realm, and a golden light appeared in his sea of ​​energy?

"What a great monk looks like?"

"That is the current abbot of Zhenyun Temple, Master Xiuyuan! If you describe him as a monk, you are afraid that he will be blasphemy. You should call him a monk!"

"My God, it turns out that the legendary Master Xiuyuan is him?"

"The disciple he brought seemed not simple..." "I guess this Tianzong Conference is much more intense than the one six hundred years ago..." There were some old antiques from sects in the crowd who recognized the identity of the middle-aged monk at a glance, and they were secretly reminding their disciples to be careful of the disciples brought by the cultivation of fate.

Upon hearing the discussion of everyone, Su Hao frowned. He subconsciously glanced at Meng Yu beside him, but he did not mention anything. I guess Meng Yu should know better than him who this monk was.

Because Meng Yu had told Su Hao before that at the Tianzong Conference six hundred years ago, he was defeated by a monk named Xiuyuan... And now, this monk appeared again! "Brother Xiuyuan, why are you here too?"

Wang Hong looked surprised and couldn't help asking.

Judging from his name, it seems that he has a good relationship with this monk Xiuyuan?

"I am not talented, and I have no desire to fight with the world, but how could I sit down and be invited by my disciple Yuan Qing, so I came with me. I am really ashamed, Amitabha!"

Xiuyuan smiled indifferently, his expression seemed very kind, and his tone was also very low-key.

"Brother Xiuyuan is too modest."

Wang Hong smiled politely, his anger just now had obviously dropped a lot.

"Amitabha!"

Xiuyuan shook his head with a bitter smile on his face.

Then he looked sideways at Meng Yu and said, "Men Meng, I haven't seen each other for many years. I'm polite."

Hearing this, Meng Yu clasped his fists with his hands, replied with a smile: "Master Xiuyuan, be polite!"

Although the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward when facing this old opponent, Meng Yu had no distractions in his heart, and he had never complained about anything he had ever done.

"Six hundred years have passed, everything that has disappeared and is no longer coming."

Xiu Yuan sighed for a while, then looked at Wang Hong again and said with a smile: "Master Wang, it is rare for us to get together again today.

As for the unpleasant things between you and this young man, in my opinion, it is better to give up.

After all, it is common for this young man to act extreme and speak without restraint. You must be more considerate, Amitabha."

"Since Brother Xiuyuan has said that, how can I, Mr. Wang, go and argue with such a junior?"

Wang Hong nodded and smiled, then he saw his eyes falling coldly on Su Hao, and said, "You are lucky, you met Master Xiuyuan and pleaded with you.

I can let you go for the time being, but after entering the venue, you'd better not let me see you, otherwise I won't know if anyone will explain it to you!"

His meaning was very obvious, and he didn't seem to give up at all! "Then let's wait until you enter the venue before talking?"

Su Hao smiled calmly.

Of course he would not be afraid of Wang Hong's threat, and he even hoped that Wang Hong would cause trouble for him! Because that old bastard really deserves a beating! "Young man, let me listen to my advice."

However, just when Su Hao was about to hold his fists and thank the monk Xiuyuan for helping him, Xiuyuan suddenly looked at Su Hao and spoke first.

At the same time, he advised: "There are countless geniuses in this world, but the strange people who died in their early years account for the vast majority.

The reason for this is ultimately tantamount to three points, too bluff, too arrogant, and too arrogant.
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