Perfect World

Shi Hao's soul returned to his position. He opened his eyes and stood there for a long time without moving. He was very silent and thought for a long time.

Next to him, the golden lion protecting him had a pair of golden eyes that kept shining. It was also wondering, where is that place? It actually caused Huang to lose his mind.

People from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are competing for the qualification to enter the Immortal Realm, and also to gain the appreciation of the powerful Taoist lineage of the Immortal Realm.

Shi Hao thought carefully, and at the same time he thought of the unpredictable young master, etc., which made it impossible for him to feel uneasy.

If he hadn't succumbed to the Immortal Curse, that creature would actually want to drag him to follow a so-called young master, which was a bit unexpected.

"Working as a subordinate for others?" Shi Hao was indifferent. He was guessing how strong that kind of creature was.

He has a sense of urgency. He must practice hard and make his own way. Otherwise, there is no telling what terrible opponent he will encounter in the future.

At the same time, he has a kind of pride. He can cultivate silently in the lower realm at the lowest level. He can still become enlightened, and he will still have to rush out sooner or later.

The upper world is fighting for hegemony, the fairyland is turbulent, and there will definitely be big waves. But now he has to calm down, practice his own law, and witness his own way. Everything must be perfect.

In the eastern part of the Stone Kingdom, this disaster is over.

Soon after, Shi Hao returned to the imperial capital of the Stone Kingdom. There was a cry from behind, and many people called him Emperor Shi, expressing their sincere gratitude.

In the Imperial Capital of the Stone Kingdom, there were some guests, such as Princess Qianqian, one of the ten beauties in the Xuan Territory. She was the first to meet Shi Hao after he went down to the realm, and now he came to visit her.

There were many guests today. After it was confirmed that Xiaoshi was back, a large group of people arrived.

The nine-headed lion Jin Hong is here, his body is covered with golden light, and his nine heads are shining like a god descending to earth. It has to be said that this tribe is naturally powerful.

He turned into a human body, with half of his head removed, like a normal person, and brought several people with him to see Shi Hao, including Fire Crow, Five-Colored Luanniao, Sable, and two brothers from the Three-Eyed Tribe.

It can be said that these people and Shi Hao have never known each other before.

First of all, the nine-headed lions were bullied miserably by Shi Hao and were used as mounts. Of course there was a reason. The nine-headed lions were too arrogant and looked down upon Shi Hao.

The others, including the Five-Colored Luan Bird, were also miserable. A large piece of meat was cut off by Shi Hao, and they were roasted and eaten by Shi Hao in the small world where the Baiduan Mountains were located.

In the end, it was quite satisfactory. The few people got closer and closer to Shi Hao, and Jin Hong, the nine-headed lion, became Xiao Shi's sworn brother.

After so many years, when talking about Xiaoshi's past, many people will mention the nine-headed lion.

"Making progress!" Shi Hao laughed loudly, and went over to meet the nine-headed lions and others. After many years, they reunited, filled with joy and endless emotion.

Even the nine-headed lion himself was shaking his head and laughing at himself. The two of them had fought to death back then, but it was really incredible that they could finally resolve their differences and become brothers.

"Who is this, my brother?" The nine-headed lion looked at the golden lion.

The Golden Lion has always been proud and arrogant, and has never thought of turning into a human body, at least not now. He feels that his race is transcendent and disdains to turn into a human form.

Now, when I heard a lion from the lower world commenting on him and calling him brother, I was immediately furious and dissatisfied.

"You little lion, how dare you be rude to me!" The golden lion bared its teeth and threatened the nine lions.

"Snapped!"

Shi Hao was quite rude and patted it on the head, saying: "Don't bare your teeth and don't mess around."

Then, he turned around and told Jin Hong that this was his mount.

"Oh, my brother, you are so worthless, why did you come here as my brother's mount?" Jin Hong, the nine-headed lion, said.

Shi Hao was speechless, this guy was not a kind person, he was teasing the golden lion.

The golden lion was furious. In its view, all the creatures in the lower world, including its close relatives, were nothing. It was too long for them to dare to talk to him like this.

Pure-blooded nine-headed lions are known as one of the top ten mounts, but they are very ferocious. They once killed gods and killed their masters who wanted to ride them, and their reputation for cruelty spread far and wide.

Strictly speaking, they are really close relatives of the Fearless Lion, but the golden lion with nine heads is obviously mutated.

"Teach him some of your secret tricks when you have time." Shi Hao said to the fearless lion.

"Why?!" The fearless lion was furious.

"You, my brother, were once my mounts, but later we became brothers. If you teach it some special skills, I think he will guide you to escape." Shi Hao deceived.

The effect was quite obvious. Later, the fearless lion and the nine-headed lion got very close.

Not long after, another group of people came to visit. They came from Butian Pavilion in the lower realm. This time, Qingfeng followed them out to welcome them.

They have extraordinary feelings for Butian Pavilion. After all, they practiced there and were also disciples of Butian Pavilion.

Of course, this is different from Butian Sect.

Even though Shi Hao had practiced in Butian Pavilion, he only recognized the Ghost Master and not the Butian Sect.

The Butian Pavilion in the lower realm was founded by Master Gui after he betrayed the Butian Sect in the upper realm and came to the lower realm.

At that time, too many things happened there. Shi Hao's mind fluctuated and he sighed. He would go there to take a look at the sacrifices there. Has the gourd tree been reborn? Is it nirvana?

"The head is awesome!"

When he saw the group of people in Butian Pavilion, Shi Hao laughed out loud at a young man in silver robes. That was Xiao Tian, ​​who was the strongest person among his peers in Butian Pavilion at that time under Shi Hao.

When he heard the words "Tou Jiao Jing Rong", a large black line appeared on Xiao Tian's forehead, a young man in silver robe.

At the beginning, Shi Hao's first meeting with him was too dramatic. He kept slapping him with black bricks and beating him with a sap. He hit Xiao Tian's forehead with big bumps and tortured him so badly that he lost his head. The story of Zhengrong.

"Haha..." A group of people were laughing.

These people include Zhou Yuhao, Yan Xin, Piaoxue and others, all of whom were old acquaintances from Butian Pavilion.

After a while, they got along happily. Qingfeng also followed them to exchange cups and cups. When Shi Hao was asked about the matters in the upper world, he sighed softly and said something.

There were many things that he could not explain in detail, they were too bizarre and unbelievable.

Everyone misunderstood that Shi Hao's cultivation level was in the realm of gods. Even so, it shocked a group of people. It had only taken more than ten years. What kind of incredible cultivation speed was this?

Shi Hao smiled bitterly. Sooner or later, his childhood friends would go far away. He knew that when he left again, it might be difficult to meet these close friends again, because his road was too long, difficult and dangerous, and he was doomed. It will be lonely.

At this moment, he was a little envious of the ancient traditions in the Immortal Realm. After those young people grew up, their childhood friends could still travel together.

He sighed softly, feeling a little sad.

However, Shi Hao was satisfied. It was enough to see them when he came back this time. Even if it was difficult to see them again in the future, the paths between each other were already far apart, but there had been joy, laughter, and good memories. This is enough.

Finally, he sent everyone away and met to visit them one by one.

In fact, just the next day, Shi Hao came to Butian Pavilion, which was a home rebuilt on the ruins, where they had memories of their past.

During the First World War, too many people died in Butian Pavilion. In the end, a group of young people came together to rebuild their homeland.

Here, Shi Hao also met an acquaintance - Xia Youyu, who had similar qualifications to Xiao Tian and was powerful. This woman also left a deep impression on Shi Hao back then.

Because when Shi Hao left Stone Village and walked out of the wilderness, that was the first outsider he saw.

At that time, Xia Youyu happened to be on the border of Shi Country and met seven-year-old Shi Hao in the primitive mountain forest.

"Hello, Senior Sister Xia!" Shi Hao greeted in this old place, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the past.

There are still older people in Butian Pavilion, but there are very few of them. There are only a few left. Shi Hao is very serious and pays homage to them one by one. He has feelings for this place.

Qingfeng even shed tears. She was very bitter and had the urge to cry.

Back then, when Butian was destroyed, so many elders almost all died in battle to protect their disciples from escaping. There were also many senior brothers and sisters who died young and died fighting in order to cut off their heirs and let younger children escape.

"Senior Mu Yan, I see you are here." Shi Hao worshiped in front of a grave, his eyes sore.

This was a respectable old man who taught him the magical power of thunder and could be called his master. He finally died in that storm.

Before saying goodbye, Shi Hao saw a vine on the ruins of Butian Pavilion. He stared at it with bright eyes. It was grown from the seed of the former sacrifice spirit and was found.

Now, it is green and luxuriant, and it looks very powerful at first glance!

However, soon, Shi Hao felt sad again. This vine could no longer remember its past. Although it was reborn in Nirvana, it had already forgotten everything else. It was just a new divine vine.

"It's good to have hope. The buds are green and full of vitality. That is the sublimation of life." Shi Hao left, walking away with hope.

He was in a complicated mood, and seeing each other here was more like saying goodbye. He was commemorating the past and the passing years, because he knew that he might not be able to come back in the future.

After walking through the past trajectory, this may be an early farewell.

Once he sets foot on the path in his heart, there may be no turning back forever!

After leaving, Shi Hao did not let Qingfeng accompany him, and even managed to get rid of the golden lion. He walked alone, silent and without saying a word, and rushed straight to Beihai.

The sea surged and was as black as ink.

Shi Hao looked around. He had returned to the lower realm. He had to go to that place to see what happened. It was Kunpeng's Nest!