Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C352 Leave Your Dog Life



C352 Leave Your Dog Life

"What did you say? "    

    

Veins popped out on Wang Hao's forehead. He held Lau Lang's shoulder with both hands. His face was full of shock.    

    

Lau Lang's shoulders were almost crushed by Wang Hao's pair of tiger pincers. He said in a deep voice, "Don't be agitated. Listen to me!"    

    

Wang Hao let go. Since Zhao Muer was still alive, something must have happened.    

    

Lau Lang continued, "Rumor has it that Zhao Muer has a lover in her hometown. However, the lover was harmed by others. She washed her face with tears all day long. In the end, she couldn't bear the longing and chose to end her life."    

    

"However, she didn't die. The dean of Phoenix Academy used an ancient secret technique to forcefully restore Zhao Muer's life. After that, he took Zhao Muer as his personal disciple."    

    

"From then on, Zhao Muer was like a completely different person. Her face was as cold as ice, like a goddess descending from the sky. She didn't show any signs of anger."    

    

"It was also from that time onwards that Zhao Muer's talent became extremely shocking. In less than three years, she cultivated to the sixth level of the Heaven realm, and her bloodline Floating Golden Bow was a heaven defying existence."    

    

"Everyone guessed that Zhao Muer must have paid a certain price for her change!"    

    

"Now it seems that Zhao Muer's memory was sealed by old woman. If you want her to remember you, I'm afraid that the person who broke the bell must be the one who broke it."    

    

Wang Hao clenched his fists and his joints turned white. "I will definitely let Muer remember!"    

    

Lau Lang sighed. "From Zhao Muer's performance, she seems to have an instinctive reaction to you. Otherwise, that hug you just now might have exchanged for the arrow rain shot out by the Floating Golden Bow."    

    

"I have already told you everything I know. Let me give you a piece of advice. Before finding a way to recover Zhao Muer's memory, do not easily provoke old woman!"    

    

...    

    

After Wang Hao and Lau Lang separated, he walked aimlessly on the streets of Cloud Peak City.    

    

He felt a little disappointed in his heart. He had been looking forward to this for more than two years, but now he had gotten such an ending.    

    

However, Wang Hao would never give up. No matter how difficult or dangerous it was, it could not cut off the relationship between him and Zhao Muer.    

    

As he walked, Wang Hao suddenly smelled a burst of wine fragrance. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "If Fatty was still by my side at this time, he would definitely pull me into a drunken state to relieve my worries, right?"    

    

Wang Hao followed the scent of the wine and searched. Unknowingly, he actually came to a small courtyard with a rare trace of people.    

    

Suddenly, Wang Hao smelled a stench of blood in the fragrance of the wine.    

    

"This is the smell of human blood!"    

    

Wang Hao was shocked. This was the main city of Cloud Peak Domain, and it was because of the invasion of the Devil Cultivator. There were guards formed by powerful warriors patrolling the streets at any time. Under such circumstances, there was actually such a strong smell of blood floating in the air.    

    

"Could it be that there are Devil Cultivators mixed into the city?"    

    

Wang Hao immediately started moving. He lit the Golden Pupil, and the streets and houses turned into translucent shapes. They could no longer block his view.    

    

"Over there!"    

    

Wang Hao's eyes widened. He clearly saw that after making three turns in the street, there were more than ten people lying on the ground, covered in blood. These people's limbs were badly damaged, some of them missing arms and arms, and some of them even lost their heads!    

    

Right in the middle of the victims was a man with a metal mask covering half of his face. He was holding a corpse and gnawing at it. The scene was indescribably bloody.    

    

Even though Wang Hao had a firm mind, he still felt his stomach churn because of this scene. He had seen the scene of Ferocious Beast eating people, but this was the first time he had seen someone eating people.    

    

"This damn Devil Cultivator no longer has any humanity!"    

    

Wang Hao took a slight step, and in the next second, he appeared at the corner of the first street.    

    

"Cloud Trample!"    

    

Wang Hao's body was as light as a swallow. In the blink of an eye, he passed through many obstacles and arrived at the place where the incident had occurred.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Seeing the man-eating Devil Cultivator, Wang Hao did not hesitate to slash out with his sword. The sword beam was like a gale as it arrived in front of the Devil Cultivator in the blink of an eye.    

    

The Devil Cultivator raised its head and looked at Wang Hao. Its mouth that was full of flesh and blood actually revealed a strange smile.    

    

Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat. This smile actually gave him a sense of familiarity.    

    

He was very sure that he had seen this person before!    

    

The Devil Cultivator casually tossed the corpse in his hand away, blocking Wang Hao's sword beam. The corpse split open, and a bloody mist filled the sky.    

    

"Who are you? "    

    

Wang Hao shouted and lunged forward with his sword. However, his opponent's speed was so fast that it shocked everyone. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace. Even though Wang Hao ignited his Golden Pupil, he still couldn't tell which direction he was running in.    

    

The Essence Energy Undulation that was accidentally exposed by the Devil Cultivator caused Wang Hao's heart to palpitate. The fluctuation was so strong that it far exceeded the power that the Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Artist possessed!    

    

"A Spirit Martial Stage expert has mixed into the Cloud Peak City?"    

    

Just as Wang Hao was deep in thought, countless figures were approaching from all directions at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"What a bold Devil Cultivator! How dare you barge into the Cloud Peak City! You're courting death!"    

    

Along with a loud shout, countless profound weapons and energy broke through the air and flew towards him.    

    

"Thousand Chance Umbrella!"    

    

The bronze umbrella appeared in Wang Hao's left hand out of thin air. The mechanism was triggered, and the umbrella was lifted up. It circled around Wang Hao's body and rotated 360 degrees.    

    

The mystic weapon and the force hit the Thousand Chance Umbrella and scattered all over the ground.    

    

The guards of Cloud Peak City rushed out from the two sides of the street and the surrounding roofs, surrounding Wang Hao. Facing the dead bodies on the street, many people had frightened expressions on their faces.    

    

The average cultivation level of the guards of Cloud Peak City was only at the Profound Martial Stage. A few Earth Martial Stage leaders could tell how powerful Wang Hao was, so they didn't dare to approach him.    

    

One of them took out a small bamboo tube from his waist. He pointed the tube towards the sky, and lit the fuse underneath the tube.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

With a crisp sound, a red signal bullet shot into the sky. In the next second, countless terrifying auras soared into the sky, and countless experts appeared around Wang Hao.    

    

These people were the warriors of Three Great Academies, and one of them was a white-haired old man. His aura was so powerful that it was suffocating.    

    

Everyone was shocked by the miserable scene around them, and then they all focused their attention on Wang Hao.    

    

The guard leader who had just fired the signal bullet jumped down from the roof and said respectfully to the white-haired old man, "Domain Lord, we found out that the connection between us and this man has been broken for too long, so we immediately rushed over and surrounded this man!"    

    

"Wang Hao, you are indeed on the same side as the Devil Cultivator!"    

    

The one who spoke was Ding Liang. He looked proudly at Lau Lang and Zhao Muer. He said sarcastically, "I said that this kid is a spy sent by the Devil Cultivator, but you still don't believe me. You guys stopped me from capturing him, and now so many people have died. Let's see how you're going to explain this to the academy and the domain lord! "    

    

Lau Lang and Wang Hao had formed an alliance. Naturally, they wanted to speak to Wang Hao. He shouted angrily, "Ding Liang, don't you dare slander us! These martial artists died tragically, but there was not a single trace of blood on Wang Hao's body. It was clear that he had also just arrived!"    

    

Zhao Muer did not say much, but the expression on her face clearly indicated that she did not believe what Ding Liang said.    

    

Ding Liang sneered and pointed at the half corpse beside Wang Hao.    

    

"This person's body was clearly cut by a sword technique, do you think it was not Wang Hao who did it? Lau Lang, could it be that you are the same as him, an accomplice of the Devil Cultivator?"    

    

Lau Lang's killing intent was piercingly cold. He wanted to have a good debate with Ding Liang, but was stopped by his fellow disciples. After all, the domain lord had yet to speak, and no one could explain the conflict that had occurred.    

    

Seeing this scene, Ding Liang's Qi became even more arrogant. He shouted, "Guards, take Wang Hao down!"    

    

A few warriors from the Qilin Academy immediately attacked. Wang Hao slowly raised his head and looked at the arrogant Ding Liang.    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword erupted with a cold sword light. It passed through the Qilin Academy warriors and finally stopped in front of Ding Liang's throat.    

    

Cold sweat rolled down from Ding Liang's forehead. Wang Hao was still standing where he was, but he almost took off his head a hundred meters away. Such a powerful sword control skill was beyond Ding Liang's expectation.    

    

Wang Hao's voice was as cold as ice, "Ding Liang, for the sake of our fellow disciples, I will temporarily put your head on your neck. If you dare to attack me again, I will definitely take your dog life!"    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao hooked his finger, and the Dragon Abyss Sword returned to his hand.    

    

The martial artists who were just about to show off in front of Ding Liang froze on the spot and did not dare to move. They reached out to their necks at the same time, and their fingers were immediately stained with a thin blood mark.    

    

Cold air rose in everyone's hearts. They all thought to themselves, "If Wang Hao really wanted to kill us just now, I'm afraid we would all be dead. We can't afford to offend Wang Hao again in the future!"    

    

Ding Liang stared at Wang Hao, his face full of anger. He never thought that Wang Hao would be so powerful!    

    

"If I can't get rid of him, it's impossible for me to become the Ten-person Candidate!"    

    

He secretly made a subtle gesture to the Pill Master behind him. The Pill Master understood and prepared to awaken the hidden Gu worm in Wang Hao's body.    

    

However, at this moment, the domain lord opened his mouth.    

    

"This has nothing to do with Wang Hao. The Devil Cultivator is still in the city. Everyone, form a team and search separately!"    

    

Wang Hao warned, "The opponent is wearing a half-mask. It is very likely that he has already reached the Spirit Martial Stage. If you find him, be careful."    

    

After saying that, he turned around and left. The smile that the Devil Cultivator had on his face before he left kept replaying in his mind. This smile was too familiar to him.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

Just as Wang Hao was thinking about it, someone came from behind. Wang Hao thought it was Lau Lang, but he smelled a sweet scent.    

    

"Muer?"    

    

Wang Hao was a little surprised. He knew that Muer did not remember him.    

    

Zhao Muer's voice was calm. "I just don't have friends. It seems that you are also alone. We are just teaming up."    

    

Wang Hao did not expose Zhao Muer's lie. Just like what Lau Lang had said, although there were memories about him that had already been moved away from Zhao Muer's mind, the feelings that were deeply rooted in her bones were not something that could be isolated by a seal.    

    

"Alright, let's go together."    

    

The two of them walked together in Cloud Peak City. The atmosphere was a little awkward. For a moment, Wang Hao did not know what to say.    

    

"You said before that we know each other, right?"    

    

Wang Hao nodded, "Maybe you don't believe me. Two years ago, we swore to protect each other for the rest of our lives."    

    

Zhao Muer was slightly moved. She thought of the figure that appeared in her mind when she used the sealing power in her body.    

    

She suddenly said, "Tell me about our story."    

    


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