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On this day, a strange thing happened in the ancient martial arts city. All those people with excellent relationships with Wang Hao who had been "dead" for more than ten years and their families disappeared... No one had seen them in the hundreds of years... This strange story has become a strong point in the biography of later generations on the Blue Planet.

"Some people say that Wang Hao is not dead and has become an immortal, and he has come to the world to attract them."

"Some people also say that there are terrifying forces behind the Great Tribulation. The people behind the Great Tribulation revenge on those close to Wang Hao, so they disappeared quietly."

"Dear readers, which one do you believe in!" The storyteller slapped the woods, and many listeners in the tavern woke up...

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Wang Hao tore up the space barriers of the blue planet and brought his family and friends to a forest near a forest in the Weiyang Immortal Realm (defending the divine beast, changed to Weiyang).

Before Wang Hao traveled to the fairyland, he didn't know where it would be transmitted and what dangers he would encounter, so he let his friends and family enter the high-end space bag in advance.

He looked at the forest in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would spread to some forbidden areas in the fairyland.

"fine."

Just as he was about to ask someone, this was the place in the fairyland, a figure covered in blood ran out of the forest in the distance.

Before Wang Hao could see the figure clearly, an arrow flew out from the depths of the forest and shot through the heart of a person covered in blood.

"thump!"

Wang Hao's figure flashed, and the next moment, he came to the dead man.

Wang Hao looked at the depths of the forest with a cold look, and an arrow flew out from there, killing the person in front of him.

He turned around and flew out into the distance, with his relatives and friends on his body. He should not be high-profile at this time, and be careful in everything to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

"Swoosh!" A ruthless arrow flew at high speed and took Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao started sideways and easily avoided the arrow.

Wang Hao turned his head suddenly, his eyes surging murderous intent.

"I'm good at it." A group of people slowly walked out of the shadow of the forest. These people were wearing uniform clothing. There were two conspicuous words behind these people's clothing: Futu.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a hideous tiger-head mask. He turned to the people around him and smiled: "Long guy, I'm lucky today. Not only will I be able to take over the Wang family's fairy stone ore right away."

"And, you can make a big profit soon."

He pointed to the light red mark on Wang Hao's forehead that was almost invisible and said, "Brothers, have you seen it? This is the blood-red tavern wanted order."

The middle-aged man with a tiger-head mask pointed directly at Wang Hao with an immortal knife and said, "Okay, boy, look at you like this, you must have killed an important figure in the Blood Red Tavern."

A stream of light flashed through Wang Hao's eyes. The person in front of him had the highest cultivation level of the middle-aged man with a tiger-head mask, who was an intermediate-level immortal king.

Wang Hao said coldly: "Killed, killed the owner of the Blood Red Tavern."

The middle-aged man with tiger head mask was stunned, but then a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face and said, "I guess it is the owner of the Blood Red Tavern branch in the Immortal Realm that doesn't shit."

There is also a difference between remote and prosperous areas in the fairyland. The owners of the Blood Red Tavern branch in the bustling area are naturally extremely powerful, while the owners of the Blood Red Tavern branch in the remote area are much worse.

With the aura of the boy in front of him, he is the peak fairy. I guess he was the branch owner in the area where he could not shit.

Suddenly, a small man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks lay down in the ear of a middle-aged man with a tiger head mask and said a few words. The middle-aged man with a tiger sky mask showed a look of shock on his face.

"I said why did you look familiar to me when I saw you? So that's how it is."

"Boy, your talent is not inferior to the genius in the Immortal Realm. You can grow to such a level in the environment like the lower realm."

A rare look of appreciation appeared in his eyes, but soon the appreciation disappeared and turned into extreme coldness.

He said coldly: "But, you are still going to die!"

"All the evil seeds of the Ling family will die!"

A murderous intent and doubt flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and he frowned tightly and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"But anyone who said something like this to me has long turned into dead bones. Of course, if you go to their graves now, you can still see grass that is several meters high on the grave."

The middle-aged man with a tiger-head mask said irritably: "What a mess, a disco...what is that."

"Boy, stop pretending, aren't you the grandson of Ling Du's lower realm?"
Chapter completed!