"You, you're Grand Supreme Dao Ancestor?"
Chang'e's shock was indescribable.
Ever since she became an immortal, she had never been so shocked.
This was the first time that a Dao Ancestor from 33 heavens away was so close to her.
"What do you think of this young man?”
Uncle Li didn't answer Chang'e's question but asked her calmly.
"I can't say, I can't say."
Chang'e naturally didn't dare to ignore Grand Supreme Dao Ancestor's question and hurriedly answered.
In fact, Chang'e was really hard to say about Li Hao.
She had never seen a person like Li Hao, who did not put immortals in his eyes. At the age of twenty, his sword intent was almost comparable to Lu Dongbin, the founder of the Pure Yang Sect.
"That's true. If you could agree, you wouldn't have been sent to the human world to experience the tribulation so casually.”
Uncle Li looked at Chang'e and sighed.""The husband I found for you is much better than Yi. You have to cherish him.”
Chang'e was taken aback again. She had never thought that her husband would actually be chosen by the Grand Supreme Dao Ancestor.
"Back then, Yue Lao pulled the strings and led you to another person. However, I interfered and caused such a change.”
"As for whether it's a blessing or a curse, it depends on your future choices.”
After Li Bo finished speaking, he walked out leisurely, staggering like a dying man.
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One of the fastest things in the world was probably news.
Everything that happened in Yangzhou City quickly spread throughout the entire Yangtze River.
The main way to spread the news was not in the human world, but in the underworld.
For some reason, the celestial heavens rarely cared about the human world these years. The number of gods descending to the mortal world was also less than in the past.
This situation gave the Netherworld an opportunity. It could be said that the Netherworld had almost become the direct ruler of the people in the human world.
Especially the City God system, which was completely dependent on the underworld. City Gods from all over the world often went to the underworld to report.
On the day the Witch of the Black Mountain was defeated, the Shing Wong of Yangzhou reported the matter to his backer in the netherworld, Emperor Song.
After that, the Shing Wong from all over the world gradually found out about it.
If the Shing Wong knew, the cultivators who were close to them would naturally know as well.
Li Hao and Li Chungang's reputation gradually spread.
At the same time, Li Hao's bold words also spread. Of course, in the eyes of more cultivators, it was just boasting shamelessly.
If the heavens didn't give birth to me, Li Chungang, my sword path would last forever!
Everyone knew the origin of this sentence. It was recorded in the Grand Historian's Records of the Historian, praising the words of Sage Kong.
Heaven did not give birth to Confucius, and the night would last forever.
Now, a junior cultivator actually dared to boast that he was on par with Sage Kong in the Dao of the Sword. Who would be convinced?
Even Patriarch Chunyang, who was famous for his flying sword arts, did not dare to say such a thing.
However, that was not important. What was important was that after Li Hao had killed the clone of the Witch of the Black Mountain, he had gone out in the middle of the night without stopping for a moment.
Obviously, he had found the treasure of the Tushan fox clan, and he wanted to take it.
As for the cultivators in the mortal world, there were countless immortals, buddhas, ghosts, demons, and devils who were interested in this treasure.
The eyes of the entire world were focused on Li Hao.
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After Li Hao left Yangzhou City, he headed south.
He knew that more and more people were following him.
Li Hao didn't care about this at all. He just continued on his way.
These people had the same plan. Before he arrived at the treasure hunting ground, they would not make a move.
The greatest possibility was that when he got the treasure, he would directly snatch it.
As for snatching the treasure, Li Hao was waiting for them to come and snatch it.
The treasure trove was a rather special and famous place.
Kuaiji Mountain, in the belly of the first mountain outside the Great Yu Mausoleum.
Therefore, Li Hao believed that this method of hiding treasures was actually a black light.
No one would have thought that the foxes of the Tushan Family would hide this treasure given to them by King Yu right in front of the Great Yu Mausoleum.
Yangzhou was in the north, and Kuaiji, where the Dayu Mausoleum was located, was in the south. When Li Hao went south, he had to pass through the Yangtze River.
Of course, there was another famous river, the Qiantang River.
At this time, the tide of Qiantang River was coming, and there was an endless stream of people watching the tide on both sides of the river.
When the tide arrived, a tiny white dot appeared in the distance. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a silver thread. Accompanied by a series of muffled thunder-like tides, the white thread rolled over.
Without giving people any time to react, the surging tide had already arrived. The peak of the tide was more than ten meters high. The waves behind chased the waves in front, layer after layer, like a long white belt, with a great momentum.
The tide approached from afar, rushing over. The tide pushed forward, its sound like thunder, spraying pearls and splashing jade, and its momentum was like ten thousand horses galloping.
"Such a huge tide can only be so vast because of the power of the world. It's not something that human strength can compare to.”
Everyone, including some cultivators, was shocked by the tide.
However, just as the tide was about to reach its peak, a laugh suddenly rang out from the north bank.
"There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and a sword can cross the river!”
A young man in a green robe with a sword jumped up from the shore and onto the tide.
Clang!
All the people who were equipped with swords could feel the long swords on their bodies making a clanging sound.
"This person seems to be Li Hao and Li Chungang!”
Suddenly, a cultivator called out Qing Shan's name in a low voice.
Li Hao's portrait had long been spread all over the world by the City God of Yangzhou.
Wearing a green robe, holding a sword and singing loudly, the surrounding swords also chimed. Wasn't this Li Hao's signature way of appearing?
"Alright, I've searched for it everywhere, but it's all easy.”
"Let's go. We might have a chance to obtain King Yu's treasure if we follow him.”
"That's right. I heard that things like divine artifacts don't depend on who has higher cultivation, but on who has more fate with the divine artifact.”
Among the cultivators in Jianghu, there were many people with great luck who had fortuitous encounters.
These people might not have the highest cultivation or the strongest background.
However, there would always be treasures that would land on them.
It was the existence of these people that gave the cultivators of the world full confidence in the future.
Thus, after the tide had ebbed, they also crossed the river one after another, wanting to catch up to Li Hao's pace.
However, after crossing the river, Li Hao didn't stop at all. He only found a place to rest when it was dark and he felt a little tired.
This was a dilapidated temple called Pu Tuo Temple.
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