"How is this going?"

In Xiaoyaoyoushenzong, everyone spoke in unison.

They looked up at the dark sky. Although it was daytime, it was already so dark that people couldn't see everything around them clearly.

"Do you know what trouble you got into?"

Yuan Xiaolong's grandfather grabbed him with both hands and pulled his collar tightly, "You are finished, even I am finished!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw three divine thunders falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky!

Countless sect disciples saw the most bizarre and terrifying scene.

Yuan Xiaolong's grandfather wanted to leave his grandson behind and run away alone.

Unexpectedly, both grandpa and grandson were struck by lightning at the same time.

The two of them fell to the ground in an instant, but Yuan Xiaolong did not die.

Zhang Hao felt that the betting in the third round was not over yet, so he couldn't take advantage of this kid.

"Not dead, are you?" Zhang Hao looked at Yuan Xiaolong who was lying on the ground, and retracted the shadow he had released just now, "Just live, get up quickly, we still have a third bet."

He deliberately let his own shadow protect this guy just to continue betting.

Of course, there is also the matter of going to the back mountain of the Alchemy Pavilion, which must not be forgotten.

"what--"

Yuan Xiaolong yelled in horror, and panicked on the ground, supporting his body with his hands and crawling backwards.

He didn't expect that the grandfather who called the wind and rain in the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect would be struck to death by lightning in the blink of an eye?
At this moment, thinking of his grandfather's words, he seemed to notice something?
The time was only a few breaths, and he had already felt the extraordinaryness of this guy Zhang Hao.

He obviously has no cultivation base, but he can handle all kinds of crises with ease.

He even knew how to disobey the gods, tricking him into arranging a ceremony platform.

Yuan Xiaolong looked at Zhang Hao in horror, only to realize that he was like a cash puppet being manipulated in the palm of someone's hand, then recalled all the things before, and became more convinced that what his grandfather said was not wrong.

"You... who are you?"

"Me? I am a super villain who was reincarnated in the tenth life. In the previous nine lives, I was the most powerful Di Shitian in Jiuxingtian!"

Hearing Yuan Xiaolong's trembling voice, Zhang Hao pointed his right index finger at his own nose, acknowledging his identity.

"Pfft!"

I don't know who couldn't help laughing.

Immediately afterwards, the situation spiraled out of control.

Almost all the disciples of Xiaoyaoyoushenzong who heard Zhang Hao's words couldn't help laughing.

"This kid really has a problem with his brain."

"I thought he was at least a big family with a background!"

"Who knows that he said that he is the strongest ruler of Jiuxingtian, and he is still reincarnated in the tenth life!"

Many disciples of Xiaoyaoyoushenzong didn't agree with Zhang Hao's words at all, and even felt that he was deliberately mocking Yuan Xiaolong.

Soon, Yuan Xiaolong's eyes became the same as his grandfather's before.

"I won't play anymore! I admit defeat! Please spare my life!"

Yuan Xiaolong cried, rushed out of the crowd, did not dare to stay after falling, and landed on the stone steps that rolled down Yunfeng, and then did not stop.

Things turned out like this, the third round of betting was almost Yuan Xiaolong voluntarily giving up.

Zhang Hao won!

Won by very unfair means!

However, no evidence of his unfair means could be found!

"Okay, everyone, come to be a money-giving boy. I know you are thinking of me. I will practice hard in the future and repay my brothers and sisters."

As Zhang Hao said, he walked up to Yuan Xiaohu and asked for a bet.

Yin Mengqiu and Qi Luo looked at each other, eyes full of excitement.

Both of them knew that they were rich now!

It's a fortune!
"Wait, this doesn't count!"

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaohu tremblingly denied the result.

His scheming isn't even good enough for a little villain.

Zhang Hao didn't talk nonsense with him, but just looked at the head of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect.

Although she still doesn't know the identity of the other party, she also knows that this woman must have some tricks, otherwise she wouldn't have come up with a spiritual fruit that could make the Ice Crystal Phoenix compromise.

The patriarch of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect frowned slightly when Zhang Hao saw it like this.

"Stinky boy, count yourself as ruthless!"

The patriarch of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect understood that it was Zhang Hao who used her as a spear.

As the head of a sect, a woman can only show a very generous and decent appearance.

She coughed a few times at first, and then said that she had been watching all the betting process, and finally needed everyone to admit the loss.

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Xiaoyaoyoushenzong who participated in the bet were all howling.

The suzerain has come forward, what can they do?
I can only admit my cowardice obediently!
Zhang Hao was not interested in these bets. After getting a lot of spirit stones and countless magic weapons, he handed them to the head of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect with both hands.

He said that it was the other party who helped, so naturally he had to take the lead.

As for petty profits, let Yin Mengqiu, Qi Luo and others take them all away.

When Gorefiend Wu Yazi saw this, the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down his forehead again.

He was even more afraid to have any confrontation with this arrogant apprentice.

However, there was one thing that made him curious?

The pillar of the Alchemy Pavilion was struck to death by lightning, why is the head of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect not angry?
Just when he was puzzled, he noticed that the patriarch of Xiaoyao Youshenzong had a very good attitude towards Zhang Hao, very good, very good.

That way, if people don't know, they will think they are brothers and sisters.

The head of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect took the initiative to invite Zhang Hao to become the pillar of the alchemy pavilion from the alchemy boy to the alchemy pavilion, hoping that he would not be disgusted.

"Big sister, I don't know how to make alchemy. Your decision makes me very embarrassed."

"My sister is looking for you because you don't know how to make alchemy. By the way, you can just call me sister Yao from now on."

Yao Huanhuan, the suzerain of the Xiaoyao Youshen sect, announced his name in front of outsiders for the first time, regardless of his status as the master of the sect.

The reason why she can become suzerain is of course knowledgeable and extraordinary.

To be able to kill the elders of the alchemy pavilion without using a hand, to play with opponents in the palm of his hand, to make the blood demon Wu Yazi as a master dare not offend Zhang Hao, an apprentice, everything is unreasonable.

Yao Huanhuan believed that this seemingly uncultivated boy must be the body of an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years and took it from someone else.

So, she was very respectful.

Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would go to the back mountain of the Alchemy Pavilion sooner, so he could only agree to the other party's request and become the elder directly managed by the Alchemy Pavilion.

"Sister Sect Master is the best, she actually believed me so much, and let me take the position of the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion." Zhang Hao understood that this woman who looked like a lady, well dressed, and very sleek in front of her must be Xiaoyao Youshenzong metropolitan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to ask him to become the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion.

He thought of Mei Yue'er in hell again, and knew that this woman was busy going to the three star regions to explain.

The woman could no longer care about him, so she naturally wanted to continue to revise the original plot and prevent the gods and immortals who had a grudge against him from entering the Jiuyou Shrine to practice.

Therefore, it is imminent to enter the back mountain of the Alchemy Pavilion.

"Stinky boy, you are cunning! Come with me!"

Yao Huanhuan, the patriarch of the Xiaoyao Youshen Sect, looked like a big sister, grabbed Zhang Hao's shoulders, carried him and flew into the alchemy pavilion, as if there was a very urgent matter to discuss.

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