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Although Wang Hao had never been there, he had heard Gu Qingqing mention it earlier.

——There is a sect there, named Xianfeng Mountain.

All kinds of information related to it emerged in his mind, Wang Hao contacted them one by one, and finally couldn't help thinking for a moment.

Why did Xianfeng Mountain suddenly accept strangers?

Moreover, the entire Fushengling sect moved away, and I don't know if it has any connection with Xianfeng Mountain.

There seems to be another way out here.

There was a lot of thinking here, and a few people over there were interjecting, which only made Wang Hao annoyed.

He came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and waved lightly.

"Forget it, don't say it. Be careful of yourselves... Don't stay here for too long. Where no one lives, it's less popular, and snakes, worms, mice and ants will come here."

After all, he is looking for trouble in Fushengling, which has nothing to do with these passers-by.

Wang Hao turned and left.

He went around the mountain gate on the way, turned around, and found that people were indeed going to the empty building, and then turned back into the town.

It seems that there is no way for Fushengling to continue to go on.

"No way, only to go to the next stop..."

With a sigh, Wang Hao's feet were windy, and without stopping, he immediately left the town where he met Li Huanhuan.

After crossing the mountain stream and turning over the twelve holes, Wang Hao hurried the road for several hours, and finally found another hill.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wang Hao raised his head and looked at a relatively decent plaque.

For a time, I was filled with emotion.

To talk about this place, Wang Hao is not unfamiliar.

because……

"It's back to where it started."

Returning to Yangzong, Wang Hao is definitely not a stranger.

It was in this place that he ate the eggs, found his own abilities, and escaped.

Now revisiting the hometown, but it is already different.

He looked around to make sure no one around saw him. Wang Hao jumped softly, and quickly jumped into the mountain gate.

The situation on the side of Huanyangzong is obviously much better than that of Fushengling.

Not only is the town at the foot of the mountain still prosperous, but now even inside the mountain gate, there are bright lights everywhere, and the light is translucent, and it looks quite popular.

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Wang Hao had previously recorded the path distribution of the Returning Yang Sect, which came in handy at this moment.

He went all the way up, dodging the sect patrolling children he encountered from time to time, while constantly calculating the distribution of the head.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that the rank of the sect master will only live near the top of the mountain.

Wang Hao went around all the way, and finally detoured up. During this period, he also saw the dungeon where he had been staying for a long time——

There was no one there.

I don't know if there is no need to continue to breed bug people, or for some other reason.

Halfway up the mountain, Wang Hao was about to go up, but his body suddenly stagnated.

He stopped, found a hidden place, and finally fumbled for a moment in his pocket.

Take out the mixed notebook.

Just now, Wang Hao suddenly felt that the mixed notes were shaking, which was obviously what the other party wanted to convey.

Flatten it out, no wind automatically. The pages of the book were turned, and finally jumped directly to a blank page.

'Since I'm back here, it's like a nightmare in the past. ’

‘I wouldn’t have thought of this place if it wasn’t for the opportunity to get stronger. I don't know if I'm lucky or unfortunate...'

'Because according to the records of the copy painting of the magic nest, I feel a stronger breath here. ’

'It's a rather obscure aura. Compared to other forbidden things, the other party seems to be very...'

The lines of the mixed notes began to slow down, and it seemed that even it needed some thought of words.

'neutral? ’

This made Wang Hao feel a little strange.

Why is it described as 'neutral'?

He narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and soon, Wang Hao seemed to understand something.

Just because of the situation, Wang Hao didn't think too much, but continued to watch the lines of the notes begin to reverse.

'All in all, I can feel it! it's here……'

'There is another forbidden thing that I have not discovered. ’

'This breath is very special, I can feel it, it's not very aggressive, it won't be as difficult to get along with like the incarnation of the demon. ’

'Are you going to look for it? ’

'Maybe...it can bring me some help. ’

Seeing this, Wang Hao's pupils could not help condensing slightly.

This is a rare expression of mixed notes.

Because according to the description of the notes, the pronoun 'I' is usually used to refer to Wang Hao.

"So clearly named the usefulness, it seems that this thing... is indeed not simple."

Moreover, the mixed notes even compared this forbidden item with the incarnation of the inner demon.

This obviously conveys a more intuitive concept to Wang Hao.

That thing... probably isn't something that's forbidden for pollution.

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, but he didn't hesitate for long. He quickly made a decision and changed his mind.

After a while, the lines of the mixed notes began to emerge again.

'I know the route of the Returning Yang Sect by heart, and it's not a problem at all~lightnovelpub.net~ It's just my perception of forbidden things, and now it's still a little vague... I need to go deeper. ’

'If there is no accident, that thing should have been placed by the Sect Master's side. ’

Wang Hao nodded slightly, and after gathering the notes, he continued to suppress his breathing.

The road ahead will only get harder and harder, and Wang Hao must act cautiously.

He started walking against the wall, and in order to hide himself, Wang Hao even went around to the back wall.

On the left is a steep cliff, which cannot be seen to the end.

On the right is the bungalow of Huanyangzong, and the wooden frame exudes a smell of dew.

Facing the cold wind, Wang Hao carefully moved upwards.

It was also during this period that he kept thinking about the contents of the mixed notes, and realized what the latter wanted to express.

"Because it has the same root as the copy painting of the magic nest, you can detect the unique breath of forbidden things? Why didn't you have this ability before... wrong."

It was because Wang Hao had never encountered such a situation before.

Mixed notes can be analyzed and summarized according to the taboos recorded.

Then there is the possibility that the taboos of the same type and the same root may indeed be perceived.

Because that's the power of mixed notes!

Besides...

"The original copy painting was supposed to be taken down the mountain by that cultivator."

As long as you reach the end of the elixir, you can open a sect.

On that day, the other party unfortunately met Wang Hao.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes also began to light up slightly.

Because from a logical point of view, it does make sense.