This sudden little junior brother's voice made Fang Hao frown subconsciously.
He turned around and saw a thin, pale man in white standing behind him.
"Did you admit the wrong person? I never remember that I had a senior brother like you." Fang Hao said with twinkling eyes.
Hearing this, the man in white said calmly: "Junior brother, you are really a noble person who forgets things, but I don't blame you. Master, I think he will not mention me as a senior brother in front of you."
Fang Hao said calmly: "I don't have a very good memory, so you'd better make it clear and there's no need to go around in circles!"
Fang Hao actually had a rough guess about the identity of this senior brother who suddenly appeared, but he was still a little unsure.
The man in white smiled and said: "Then let me tell you straight, I am the founding disciple of the Netherworld Half-Immortal, and I also have the identity of being the leader of the Nine-Day God Sect!"
Disciple of the Netherworld Immortal, leader of the Nine Suns Sect!
No matter which of the two identities the man in white said he was, it was astonishing.
However, Fang Hao still looked calm, and he didn't show the slightest surprise from beginning to end.
The man in white looked at Fang Hao, who was calm as usual, frowned slightly and said, "It seems that you have already guessed my identity?"
"I only have this nominal master in the Da Luo world. Your identity is naturally self-evident. The reason why I pretend to know more than just you is because I want to hear my own admission." Fang Hao replied calmly.
Fang Hao came from the only true world to Daluo. In just over half a year, although he met countless masters, if you really want to count, there is only one Netherworld Half-Immortal who can be regarded as his real master.
's master.
However, his master had long since returned to the underworld, and what Fang Hao saw in the Falling God Swamp was just a ray of thought left in his remains.
In fact, the Netherworld Half Immortal had already fallen thousands of years ago.
"In my opinion, since you have guessed it, why bother with it? Is it possible that, my junior brother, you are so unsure of yourself?"
Although the man in white speaks softly, there is a power that penetrates people's hearts.
The moment his words fell, Fang Hao felt that his mind seemed to be shaken by him.
As expected, my senior brother came here with bad intentions!
Fang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as his consciousness moved, a golden light emitted from his body, directly expelling the strange power.
"Junior brother, you really have learned from the best of hundreds of schools of thought. You have even learned the Buddhist techniques. Master finally saw the right person this time."
Seeing the golden light emanating from Fang Hao's body, even though he was as calm as a man in white, a trace of surprise could not help but appear in his eyes.
When he was talking just now, he secretly activated the evil sect's technique, Xuantian Demonic Sound, in order to give Fang Hao some power.
However, before he started to get angry, Fang Hao easily defused it.
At this time, he finally realized that his nominal junior brother was not as easy to deal with as it seemed.
Similarly, Fang Hao was also wary of the man in white.
Just now, at that moment, Fang Hao didn't notice anything wrong. If it weren't for the swastika Buddha seal left by Brahma, he would have almost fallen into his trap.
Although you won't suffer any injuries, you can easily lose the initiative.
When masters compete, the heart wins!
Often the final failure is because of these invisible details.
"Don't be so loud as a junior fellow apprentice. Although the Netherworld Immortal did teach me a lot, the first thing he did when he accepted me as his disciple was to ask me to kill you, a rebellious disciple. So I didn't do it at all.
I won’t recognize your so-called senior brother!”
When he was helping Fang Hao refine the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword, the Nether Immortal once talked about his grudges with this so-called senior brother.
The reason why the Netherworld Half-Immortal failed to ascend in the first place was because his disciple had tampered with the Immortal Ascension Formation, which led to the final Netherworld Half-Immortal's fall.
What's more, even leaving aside the hatred of the Netherworld Half-Immortal, it is an indisputable fact that the man in white, as the leader of the Nine-Day God, has repeatedly designed to deal with Fang Hao.
Therefore, it is more appropriate to say that his relationship with the man in white is that of an enemy rather than a senior fellow apprentice.
The man in white said proudly: "I, Qu Xiaoyao, don't care what this old immortal thinks of me. To me, his so-called immortality is just a joke!"
"My junior brother, you are decisive in killing and determined. It is absolutely possible to achieve greatness. How about you put aside your prejudice against me and sit down and have a chat?"
The man in white, Qu Xiaoyao, looked at Fang Hao, his pale face filled with sincerity.
"No matter what, he will always be your master. Even if you don't agree with him, there is no need to secretly harm him. For someone like you who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, I think we have nothing to talk about." Fang Hao refused directly.
He and the Nine Suns Sect have long been incompatible with each other.
Regarding Qu Xiaoyao, the leader of the cult, Fang Hao had already had murderous intentions. If he hadn't been concerned about the safety of Long Tao and Chang Wuhen, he would have taken action long ago.
If you can do it, you won't talk nonsense.
This has always been Fang Hao's first principle in dealing with enemies. Although Qu Xiaoyao's strength is unfathomable, Fang Hao has never been afraid of him in the slightest.
"Haha, my junior brother is really quick to talk, but I think you should listen patiently to what I have to say. The reason why I came to Longdu City this time is not only to catch up with you, but also to cooperate with you to find something."
After being rejected by Fang Hao, Qu Xiaoyao not only did not get angry, but her eyes revealed some appreciation for Fang Hao.
Fang Hao said coldly: "With your status as the leader of the Nine-Day God Cult, tens of millions of followers will bow their heads when you give an order. Why do you want to cooperate with me, a casual cultivator?"
"Furthermore, the Dragon City is now under the control of the Yin Division. Instead of trying all your efforts to discuss cooperation with me, why not try Cui Fujun? I think you two have some mutual affinity!" Fang Hao said calmly.
said.
When Qu Xiaoyao heard this, he was not angry and said calmly: "Junior brother, Mr. Cui has already agreed. If you can join us, then this treasure hunt will be truly foolproof!"
"Oh? You actually convinced Cui Jue. Now I'm very curious, what kind of thing actually requires the three of us to work together!" Fang Hao said with a surprised look on his face.
Even Fang Hao, who was used to seeing countless storms, was aroused with great curiosity after hearing Qu Xiaoyao's words.
Judging from the power of the Nine-Day God Sect and the Yinsi, they are undoubtedly enough to compete with the four major immortal clans.
And when the two of them join forces, ordinary monks, even holy ones, will stay away!
However, now that the two people have formed an alliance, they still need to recruit themselves into the gang to be sure of victory. This also made Fang Hao become very interested in the thing Qu Xiaoyao talked about.
"Fang Hao, have you ever heard of the elixir of longevity?"
Just when Fang Hao was about to ask, Qu Xiaoyao asked first. (To be continued)