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Chapter 533: Journey to the Homeland!

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"It's thundering, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes!"

"It was so good, why did everything change?"

Pedestrians in the city, seeing the dramatic change in the sky, were afraid to avoid it and scattered one after another, looking for shelter from the rain.

There were several vendors in twos and threes at the foot of the city wall, but they all closed their stalls and left quickly.

Only Liu Hao and the old fortune teller were left, sitting opposite each other in the strong wind. The old fortune teller was very calm and calculated the tortoise shell. He clicked his fingers on the table a few times to form a pattern. Liu Hao only glanced at it. I was immersed in it, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in my heart, and I finally had some clarity.

White.

"One life is two, two begets three, and three begets all things. It is also said that Taiji gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give rise to four phases, four phases give rise to eight trigrams, and eight trigrams turn into sixty-four lines. From then on, the changes are endless."

"The sky is Qian above, the earth is Kun below, the sun shakes above, and the wind and thunder alternate... This is the southwest direction!"

When Liu Hao withdrew his spiritual thoughts and looked up again, where was the figure of this old man at the foot of the city!?

Qiong Xiao felt incredible and opened his mouth to shout: "Master Taihao, have you seen that old man? Why is he missing?"

"In this world of great strife, there are many wonders. We may have encountered some mysterious power."

In the wind and rain, Liu Hao looked at the foot of the city wall, which was empty. The old fortune teller had disappeared without a trace.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the singing voice of the old man riding a green bull backwards on the ancient road in the starry sky.

Having just met this old man, he was naturally incomparable to the saint's clone, but Liu Hao, like Qiong Xiao, did not notice how this old man disappeared in front of his eyes.

Taiyi Golden Immortal, who has a thorough understanding of the mysteries of the world and can move mountains and fill seas, did not even see clearly when this old man disappeared.

"Master Taihao, even you can't tell the difference. How powerful is he?!"

The old Dragon King's voice also came from the Qiankun World.

"The fortune teller I met probably has a cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian or above!"

Liu Hao's heart was also filled with troubles. A Daluo Jinxian who was proficient in easy calculations and understood the mysteries of heaven and earth would be a giant figure in the world of gods and demons in Journey to the West.

"We met by chance, and this wind and rain hexagram inspired my little destiny technique."

He could feel that this unfathomable old man had no ill intentions, but instead intended to guide the way forward.

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Millions of miles away from Liu Hao, the three Heavenly Lords Qin, Yuan, and Dong, as well as several of their comrades, turned into several rays of light, shuttled through the void, and quickly approached Liu Hao's direction.

Suddenly, the three heavenly kings took the lead and stopped in the air.

Then fellow Jie Jiao stopped and asked:

"what happened?"

"The Luofu Order completely locks the enemy's vitality and will not stop until it suddenly fails!"

"The secret of the sky is chaotic. It seems that there is a force that covers that boy. Even Luofu Ling can't sense it!"

"This...how is this possible!?"

This group of interception masters were staring at each other in the sky. Qin Tianjun gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Chasing! Even if we turn the entire Nanzhan continent over, we still have to find this kid and destroy him completely."

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"Living in Chang'an is not easy."

When Liu Hao arrived in Chang'an City again, he could already sense the stormy atmosphere of an impending war.

The movement of the horse's hooves, the sound of the bowstring, and the sound of gold.

To fight a national war with the Northern Qi Dynasty, Emperor Qing of the Southern Tang Dynasty also mobilized the power of the whole country. There were many signs of mobilizing troops and supplies in the important areas of the capital.

Liu Hao was wandering around his homeland. He was thinking about his little immortality and had no intention of enjoying the prosperity of Chang'an, so he rushed directly to Wangyun Tower.

It is still a tall building towering into the sky. It has not changed in the past few years.

Suddenly, on the Wangyun Tower, there were countless Dao Yun crisscrossing each other, and within a hundred miles around, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the roof of the building.

There were rumbles of thunder in the sky, as if God was angry and was about to bring disaster and thunder.

"Huh? Changsheng is about to break through to the realm of immortality..."

When Liu Hao raised his eyes and took a look, he already understood.

My young apprentice is extremely talented, and in just a few years, he has surpassed the threshold of becoming a heavenly being.

"Break through the realm of heavenly immortals, and thunder disasters will fall from the sky. I will give you a helping hand as my teacher."

With a thought, Liu Hao instantly deployed a restraining formation to cover Wangyun Tower, and activated the aura of disaster to rise into the air, shaped like a heavenly sword.

There is this Heavenly Sword of Disaster hanging high, and most of the Heavenly Tribulation Godly Thunders have merged into it, unable to fall down again.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was the sound of bells and jade, and the mysterious music sounded in Wangyun Tower.

A girl with a graceful figure, wearing a pure white gauze dress, slowly rose into the air from the top of Wangyun Tower.

Her eyes are like paint, her nose is like jade, her body has been tempered by calamity thunder, her delicate body has become more pure, and the acupoints all over her body are emitting divine brilliance, like a goddess in the fairy palace of heaven, falling into the mortal world, she has a

An extraordinary and fairy-like atmosphere.

Originally it was so powerful that it could spread thousands of miles around, but in the end, the thunder of heavenly tribulation was absorbed by Liu Hao's heavenly calamity sword, just like the sound of spring thunder, and the gentle rain fell, moistening everything silently.

Having passed the final stage of the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation and digesting the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, Changsheng has advanced to the realm of Heavenly Immortals, as if his mind is vaguely wandering.

"Master!"

When Changsheng saw Liu Hao, he quickly fell from the sky like a swallow into the forest and fell into Liu Hao's arms.

Liu Hao patted Chang Sheng's back lovingly and said with approval: "Yes, your cultivation has made great progress in the past few years. Why don't you see Huang Tian?"

Hong Hai'er is in seclusion in the world of Qiankun, fighting against the shackles of a true immortal. I'm afraid he won't be born in a hundred years. Huang Tian originally stayed in Wangyun Tower, but now he can't sense his aura.

"Junior brother has gone out to practice."

Changsheng held Liu Hao's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that Liu Hao would escape, and answered obediently.

Compared to Chang Sheng's quiet temperament, Huang Tian is just the opposite, he likes passion and fighting.

When he went out to practice, Liu Hao was relieved. With such a strong lineup as Zhugang Hyena, Black Bear Spirit, and Lao Sha protecting him, he could escape safely even if he was defeated.

"The Southern Tang and Northern Qi are fighting hard, and there will definitely be a war soon. There seems to be traces of promotion by various religions behind the scenes." [Stable updates, please subscribe more, give more rewards, flowers, monthly votes, and comments.

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