While the goddess was discussing with Fan Zeng secretly, another inconspicuous carriage arrived at the inn.

Then a young man with an ordinary appearance walked out of the carriage and slowly walked into the inn.

As soon as he entered the secret room, he immediately became a young Taoist with a handsome and handsome figure like a god.

"Goddess, Fan Zeng, I didn't expect that both of them have arrived? This time I fell to the end. What do you think about the current situation?" The young Taoist looked at the goddess and Fan Zeng, and suddenly smiled and said.

"Jingluo, what are your plans?" Fan Zeng glanced at the young Taoist coldly and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph! Although some strong people have come from the family of King Yue this time, we still have the strength to kill the emperor of the Tang Empire." Jing Luo snorted coldly and said sternly.

His face was full of madness and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Goddess, this time I brought thousands of immortal soldiers and generals from the Immortal Temple. I agree with Jing Luo's opinion and join forces to attack the emperor of the Tang Empire as soon as possible." Fan Zeng nodded slightly.

The goddess glanced at Jing Luo and Fan Zeng quickly, then shook her head.

He knew that Jing Luo and Fan Zeng were both madmen. Although their strength was similar to that of other hall masters, they were even more crazy than other hall masters in the Immortal Temple.

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It suddenly started to rain heavily in Bincheng. Although it was early winter, the city was still not very cold.

Yue Hao stood in front of a small lake in the manor, and he silently watched many raindrops fall on the lake surface, and they suddenly formed countless ripples on the lake surface.

Yue Sheng stood in the rain near Yue Hao with his hands behind his back. The rain immediately turned into fog within a distance of about a foot away from him, and could not get close to his body at all.

After a long time, Yue Hao suddenly turned around and looked at Yue Sheng.

Yue Sheng lived for tens of thousands of years, and even Yue Zhong couldn't say how many generations of ancestors he was.

He spent too long in seclusion and practiced hard. Unless he looked at the family genealogy of the Yue clan, it would be difficult to straighten out the relationship between this generation.

However, Yue Sheng was at least Yue Hao's ancestor for more than a hundred generations, so he could only call him Yue Sheng's ancestor for the time being.

"Little guy, your heart seems to be very confused, as if you have lost your direction." Yue Sheng had noticed Yue Hao's gaze and suddenly said

"Why did the ancestor say this? I think I can still follow my original intention." Yue Hao looked at Yue Sheng in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"Little guy, are you really following your true heart? So can you tell me what your true heart is?" Yue Sheng asked coldly immediately.

After hearing this, Yue Hao's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he thought carefully.

In fact, his experience is not even a fraction compared to Yue Sheng and others.

"You are only twenty-six years old and have the cultivation level of the demigod realm. For the descendants of my Yue family, such strength is also considered the most evil genius, but I think your cultivation speed is too fast. I think your heart can no longer keep up with your strength." Yue Sheng smiled and said.

"Almost every qualified clan member of our Yue family has been practicing for a hundred years between life and death. Step by step, laying the foundation and finally making a breakthrough, it will come naturally, from then on. Within a hundred years, the cultivation speed of our Yue family is the slowest among the major ancient families, but a hundred years later, the cultivation speed of our Yue family is several times that of other ancient families, especially the most outstanding combat power." Yue Sheng thought for a while and said slowly.

Yue Hao listened silently, with a look of horror on his face.

"Little guy, with a powerful heart that has experienced storms and life and death, we can control our own strength, understand our own strength, and truly use our strength freely." After a pause, Yue Sheng said with a serious face.

As soon as he finished speaking, his finger suddenly pointed at Yue Hao from afar.

In an instant, an invisible wave poked his heart, and in an instant, a huge force knocked him back several steps.

"As soon as I saw you, I found that your heart was a little sloppy. I valued too much the strategy, and instead ignored my own strength!" Yue Sheng said coldly.

Yue Hao nodded silently and said nothing.

"Little guy, I heard that you have a good relationship with several members of the Dugu family. Did they say that the members of my Yue family are all stupid fools and barbarians who only know how to use force?" Yue Sheng pondered for a moment, and said coldly.

"It seems that the people in our family are indeed a little worse than those in the Dugu family!" Yue Hao hesitated for a while, and then said with courage.

After hearing this, Yue Sheng suddenly frowned slightly, then kicked Yue Hao to the ground with a fierce kick, and then punched him.

In an instant, a terrifying force roared, and Yue Hao's instinctive exercise of his martial arts resisted the attacks.

In an instant, he had extremely perverted defense, but every punch of Yue Sheng broke through his defense just right.

The power of each punch is extremely terrifying. The punch easily penetrates Yue Hao's defense and then penetrates directly into his body.

Every punch attack almost made Yue Hao feel hurt to his bones, and every punch made him scream.

Soon, Yue Sheng grabbed Yue Hao without any mercy and beat him up, and even smashed him heavily to the ground several times, almost knocking Yue Hao out of breath.

When Yue Hao's whole body was dislocated, Yue Sheng stepped on his head and stepped on his head very hard into the slippery mud.

"Little guy, in the face of absolute violence, absolutely overwhelming power, what is the use of your intelligence and tricks?" Yue Sheng smiled coldly, looked down at Yue Hao from a high place, and asked sternly.

Yue Hao wanted to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly remembered Dugu Hong being beaten up by him.

In fact, in terms of strategy, Dugu Hong is much stronger than Yue Hao, but in the face of Yue Hao's powerful force, he was beaten to the point of bruising and finally had to beg for mercy.

"Although strategies are useful, they are not very important for powerful people in the demigod realm. They are absolute power that is everything!" Yue Sheng looked at Yue Hao and said word by word.

"For us, a quasi-divine powerhouse, even if we face countless mortals with various strategies against us, as long as I use one hand, I can kill them all."

"Little guy, if I fight head-on with a supreme elder in the Immortal Temple, what's the use of a plan? Even if I get caught in the Immortal Temple's plan and get stuck in a siege... But even if tens of thousands of people surround me, I can kill them in every move!" Yue Sheng deliberately shook his huge fist and sneered.
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