"This is much more handsome. It would be even better if I had a pair of dragon horns!”
Xiao Longnu's eyes lit up when she saw Yuan Hao turn into a handsome young man. She was no longer afraid, but her words left Yuan Hao speechless.
He wasn't a dragon, so where did he get his dragon horns?
"Haha!"
" Haha!" Ao Cang laughed and said," Fellow Daoist Yuan Hao, it seems like Tingxin likes you very much!"”
Along the way, Ao Cang had a good impression of Yuan Hao. Yuan Hao was neither arrogant nor rash. He was gentle and polite. He was also very meticulous when he spoke. He knew what to say and what not to say.
Such a person was rare among the younger generation of Untainted Land. Ao Cang knew that even though many disciples of the Sage's sects did not have a high cultivation, they were arrogant and arrogant because of their identity as the disciples of the Sage.
In addition to the scene of Yuan Hao fighting the Golden-Winged Roc, Ao Cang faintly felt that this junior would shine in the Wilderness before long.
This was also the reason why he had appeared this time to travel with Yuan Hao. Gratitude was just an excuse. The real purpose was to establish a good relationship.
The East China Sea was huge, and Golden Turtle Island was a saint's dojo. One had to cross layers of dimensional spaces and pass through layers of formation fog to reach it.
Fortunately, Ao Cang was leading the way. Otherwise, Yuan Hao might not have been able to make it in time for the sermon if he had to search for it himself.
Even so, the three of them had spent a hundred years to reach Golden Turtle Island. Five hundred years had passed since Yuan Hao wandered around the East Sea.
Golden Turtle Island was a famous immortal island in the Untainted Land. From afar, it was surrounded by clouds and mist, and immortal Qi curled up. Sometimes, immortal birds flew and immortal beasts neighed.
The magnificent palaces stood tall and magnificent. In the middle, there was a jade green palace that seemed to be made of divine jade. Dao patterns were carved on it, and the aura of the Great Dao pervaded the air. Needless to say, this palace was definitely the Green Touring Palace.
The three of them stepped onto Golden Turtle Island. There was no formation guarding Golden Turtle Island, so they could enter freely. Yuan Hao was puzzled at first, but then he realized that this was the dojo of a saint. Who would dare to be presumptuous here? It didn't matter whether there was a formation or not.
"Who is it? Report your orders!"
Right at this moment, two beams of light flashed past. A big-eared Daoist and a dark-faced Daoist walked over. The two Taoists looked down at Yuan Hao and the other two with arrogance and coldness.
Ao Cang frowned. A hint of anger rose in his heart, but he suppressed it. He said indifferently,"Ao Cang of the Dragon Clan has brought his juniors to listen to the lecture!”
Seeing this, Yuan Hao said indifferently,""Yuan Hao, an itinerant cultivator, learned that Saint Tongtian was going to preach in the East Sea, so he came here to listen!”
He didn't say that Sect Master Tongtian had sent him here because he knew that he was only a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal as an itinerant cultivator. He wouldn't believe it even if he said it.
However, the black-faced Daoist's eyes flashed with disdain as he sneered,""It's true that my master wants to preach the Dao, but how can any Tom, Dick, and Harry come and listen to a Sage's Dao?”
"Junior Brother is right. This is the dojo of a saint. Not just anyone can enter!”
The large-eared Daoist also spoke in a faint voice. He glanced at Ao Cang, his gaze extremely casual as he impatiently said,"Since you are from the Dragon Clan, go in. Remember, this is Golden Turtle Island.”
Then, the big-eared Daoist looked at Yuan Hao and sneered.""Who do you think you are? You're just a rogue cultivator, and you still want to listen to the dao? Get lost, or don't blame me for being rude!”
A hint of anger appeared on Ao Cang's face when he heard that. The two disciples of Jie School treated Yuan Hao as if he was a beggar, let alone Yuan Hao.
One had to know that he was the Third Elder of the ancient dragon race. Back then, he was one of the strongest experts under the Ancestral Dragon. When had he ever received such treatment? However, Ao Cang could only suppress his anger when he thought of the current situation of the dragon race and the fact that the other party was the disciple of a Saint.
However, Ao Cang did not abandon Yuan Hao. Instead, he stood with Yuan Hao.
As for Yuan Hao, his expression was extremely gloomy. He had come to listen to the lecture after listening to Sect Master Tongtian's words. He did not expect to be stopped by the disciples of Jie School as soon as he entered the door.
However, Yuan Hao did not fly into a rage out of humiliation. On the contrary, he was very calm, but his expression was a little cold.
How could Yuan Hao, a modern man, not understand these rules and regulations?
Firstly, it was just as Ao Cang had said. Many of the disciples of the Saints were arrogant and despotic, and they did not put outsiders in their eyes.
There was another possibility. The Saint's power was boundless. What could hide from his eyes? Especially outside the Sage's dojo.
Perhaps this was a test. After all, the Dao could not be easily imparted. Not everyone was qualified to listen to the Sage's preaching.
But no matter what, Yuan Hao could not back down. He said coldly,""What if I say no?"
"You're courting death!"
As soon as Yuan Hao finished speaking, the long-eared Daoist flew into a rage and immediately unleashed a divine power. It was one of the Shang Qing mantras.
Obviously, he wanted to teach Yuan Hao a lesson, but he didn't kill him.
Seeing this, Yuan Hao sneered. He could feel the killing intent in the other party's eyes. Although he didn't kill him, that was because this was Golden Turtle Island. It was the time for preaching and people from all over the world came to pay their respects.
Therefore, Yuan Hao was sure that if he were in any other place, this Daoist would definitely kill him mercilessly.
Yuan Hao moved immediately. He did not use his magic power but his physical strength.
"Boom!"
In an instant, boundless blood qi rushed into the sky, and his body, which had more than 200,000 talisman power, erupted with a bang.
The punch shattered the long-eared Daoist's spell, and the momentum did not decrease. The punch landed directly on the long-eared Daoist's face.
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