"Alright, Master. The deduction mission to create the Godfiend version of the Darknorth Divine Art will take about a thousand years to complete.”Xiao Ling's voice sounded.
"About a thousand years?" At this moment, Yang Hao's mouth twitched as he asked in disbelief.
He was very depressed.
'A thousand years. By the time you deduce it, my grave will probably have disappeared along with the change in the terrain.'
Even his descendants might not remember him as their ancestor.
The flowers had already withered. What was the use?
"That's right, Master. This is only an approximate number. If you find more cultivation techniques similar to the Northern Dark Divine Technique in the future and learn from each other's strengths, the time will definitely be reduced. As for the time displayed now, that was it.”
"After all, to be able to devour the flesh and soul of others for your own use, there are really too many things involved. I'm afraid that with the information in the martial arts world, I really can't complete this mission and solve the problem.”Xiao Ling said helplessly.
"I see." Yang Hao fell silent. He then said,"Since that kind of cultivation technique has already exceeded the scope of Wuxia cultivation techniques, then forget it. You can directly merge the Northern Dark Divine Technique in front of you into my Five Elements Secret Manual.”
"Alright, Master. This is very easy. Give me two or three days. As for the Northern Dark Divine Art, which can devour the flesh and soul of living beings, we still have to deduce it because I found some extremely powerful world auras in that vast data package. However, those worlds seem to have a mysterious aura interfering with them. It's too powerful for me to understand at the moment.”
"Those powerful worlds? Xianxia? Or is it a fantasy?" Yang Hao asked in astonishment.
"I'm sorry, Master. I don't know at the moment.”Xiao Ling said apologetically.
"I can only vaguely sense that those worlds are countless times more powerful than the Great Tang world.”It paused for a moment and spoke in a solemn tone.
"Oh." Yang Hao nodded thoughtfully. Then, he didn't dwell on this problem anymore. Instead, he began to comprehend the Northern Dark Divine Art and the Wave Subtle Steps.
After a few years of experience, he was no longer the newbie who had just arrived at the Condor Shooting World. He could cultivate martial arts without Little Spirit's help, and he could understand the meaning of martial arts.
Especially when it came to the << Lingbo Subtle Steps >>, his knowledge of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams was not inferior to Duan Yu's. Therefore, if others could learn it, there was no reason why he could not.
" Hu…" In just a short while, Yang Hao suddenly stood up and walked around the statue with his naked body. He started to walk with strange footsteps, from slow to fast, from jerky to agile, and finally, he turned into a series of afterimages.
Of course, what was even stranger was his naked figure.
Mu Wanqing's beautiful eyes were mesmerized as she shyly covered her face with her clothes. Her chest heaved up and down and her skin was slightly red.
She secretly spat. She was speechless at her husband's shamelessness.
But why did she want to see it so badly?
Beneath the clothes covering her face, Mu Wanqing's expression was complicated. Her eyes were flickering with a strange light as she was conflicted.
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In the afternoon, the setting sun was as red as blood, and a gentle breeze blew past!!!
In the forbidden area of the Sword Lake Palace, behind the waterfall, a shadow suddenly flashed past. It was as fast as lightning, so fast that even the water droplets could not touch it.
Following that, Yang Hao, who was dressed in white, and Mu Wanqing, who was snuggling up to him, appeared on the empty ground.
However, Mu Wanqing's pretty face was still strangely red. She looked radiant, delicate, lazy, charming, and sleepy. She looked extremely charming. It was like a red and crispy apple, giving people the urge to take a bite at a glance.
At this moment, if she wasn't being hugged by Yang Hao, it was terrifying that she wouldn't be able to stand properly on both legs and would directly fall to the ground.
It seemed that Yang Hao had once again fallen in love with Mu Wanqing, causing her to feel so weak that she wished she could fall asleep right now.
" Young Master, run! They want to kill you…" Suddenly, just as Yang Hao's figure appeared, a luxuriously dressed young master with a noble temperament poked his head out from the left slope and shouted at Yang Hao.
This made Yang Hao look over in surprise. He smiled slightly and nodded at the young master, accepting his kindness. At the same time, through the comparison of the original work, he seemed to have some guesses about who this young master who did not know any martial arts was.
Therefore, Yang Hao looked down at the woman in his arms and revealed a meaningful smile.
" Damn scholar, you ruined our plan. Attack…" It was a long story, but it happened in a flash. At this moment, Zuo Zimu, who was hiding in the surroundings, roared angrily and gave the order to attack.
" Swish!" Zuo Zimu's roar rang out in an instant. Poisonous arrows coated with a layer of dim light shot out from the surroundings of the mountain slope. At the same time, a layer of tough iron net was pulled up around Yang Hao's feet.
" Kill..." The next moment, the soil on the ground flew up. It turned out that there were people lying in ambush on the ground. Their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were filled with killing intent. They raised their swords and charged out, and a fierce killing aura swept out.
In short, the Infinite Sword School really valued Yang Hao and was also very afraid of him. This series of killing traps had been set up in total. There were layers of killing intent, as many as a dozen traps.
" Yang Lang…" At this moment, Mu Wanqing, who had been dozing off, was shocked by the ambush from all sides and the terrifying killing intent. Her face turned pale and her eyes were filled with fear. Her small hands grabbed Yang Hao's clothes nervously and she said to Yang Hao anxiously,""Hurry up and leave, Yang Lang.”
Mu Wanqing's shrill voice rang out. At this moment, she was worried and confused. She pushed Yang Hao who was still indifferent. Her entire body was weak as she stretched out her hand shakily, trying to buy some time for Yang Hao.
He stood in front of Yang Hao, wanting to use his body to block the arrow for him.
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