Situ Hao was a very moral gangster. When no one was around, he would talk nonsense in front of Murong Ling. When there was someone around, she was just his hostage.
Just walking around like this, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Although it only lasted three days, Situ Hao's notoriety spread.
Whether you are walking in a restaurant or an ordinary restaurant, wherever there are warriors, you can hear the warriors talking about Situ Hao.
In the mouths of all warriors, Situ Hao is a demon who has practiced ancient magic skills. The magic skills he practiced are extremely domineering. In just three years, he killed two Fengyun Sword Sect members with his cultivation.
The Great Elder and the Sect Master, this is something that makes all warriors feel unbelievable.
Moreover, he does not belong to the Immortal Path, nor does he belong to the Demonic Path.
Such an identity is the most embarrassing. In other words, warriors from both the immortal and demon realms can legitimately cause trouble for him.
Situ Hao didn't expect that he could still be famous. Although it wasn't a good name, he still felt inexplicably excited.
Flying into the air with Murong Ling, when she saw that Situ Hao did not feel any discomfort due to her notoriety, and had a faint smile on his lips, she couldn't help but be full of doubts about the young man in front of her.
No matter how you look at it, Situ Hao doesn't look like an idiot, but his behavior is even worse than an idiot.
"Why are you still so happy?" Murong Ling finally couldn't resist the doubts in her heart and looked at Situ Hao and asked strangely.
"Why can't I be happy?"
"Don't you know that you have now become the prey in the eyes of all warriors of the immortal and demon realms?"
Situ Hao nodded: "Yes, of course I know."
Murong Ling couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: "Then why are you so happy?"
A sly smile flashed across Situ Hao's face: "Ling'er, don't you understand this? First of all, except for a few people who have met me, they don't know that I am Situ Hao at all, nor do they know that I am Situ Hao.
I know what Situ Hao looks like. Secondly, the reason why I became the prey in the eyes of the immortal and demon warriors is that they just want to get the magic skills I practice. As long as they don’t get the training secret book in my hand, I will
There will be no life-threatening danger, and you can use this set of training secrets to do many things."
Situ Hao decided to carry out his deception to the end.
That set of nonsense ancient fragments will save his life. As long as there is a chance, he can use the transformed form to escape easily, and he can also use people's greed to deal with the people he wants to deal with, the so-called
Kill someone with a borrowed knife.
With his intelligence, anyone who is not super smart can be fooled by him.
The two heroes of tuberculosis mountain are the best example.
After listening to Situ Hao's words, Murong Ling stared at him blankly for a long time before saying: "You lunatic, if you want to die, don't implicate me. You'd better let me go!"
"If I let you go, I will die faster."
Murong Ling was slightly stunned: "If the worst happens, I promise, I won't settle the score with you."
While the two were talking, six black spots appeared on the sky in front of them.
In the Fairy and Demon Continent, flying objects in the air was as normal as taking a walk. Situ Hao didn't pay attention and continued flying forward while talking to Murong Ling.
The opponent's speed was very fast, and it took less than half a stick of incense. The distance between them was less than a few miles. At this time, Situ Hao saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.
Of the six people in the group, only five were flying in the air, and there was an extremely thin white-faced boy who was being led by an old man with a fluttering white beard.
The white-faced boy looked familiar. After a moment, he recognized the white-faced boy. He was the boy who led the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples to Fengyun Sword Sect that day. He was also the grandson of Ye Mingming, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Situ Hao once scared them away with force, and the white-faced boy recognized him immediately. He leaned over and said a few words in the ear of the white-bearded old man, and several people immediately flew towards Situ Hao.