The Path of Evolution

Although Canglong is currently just a translucent ghost, the way he kneels still shocks Zhao Hao.

Imagine, what difficulty can there be in the world that can make a great hero like Canglong kneel down?

At the moment, Canglong was assuming a posture of "I won't get up if you don't agree", which made Zhao Hao quite confused.

Xiao Zhao took a few deep breaths and said solemnly: "Brother Canglong, I can only promise you that if your sister encounters trouble that cannot be solved, I will do my best to help her. As for marriage, it depends on two emotions. Xiangyue, I have no plans to get married, and Teacher Cang Yun doesn't necessarily want to get married, so there is no need to force us to get together. By then, friends will turn into enemies, which will make things even more unpleasant."

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved."

Soryu stood up and smiled with relief.

At that moment, something incredible happened.

I saw Canglong's body turned into countless small light spots, and the light spots were flying towards the sky with a holy aura.

Gradually, countless light spots dissipated in the night sky.

That scene was like a good man in a Western story going to heaven after death.

Zhao Hao stood there, everything he had just experienced seemed like a dream.

He opened the door, blew in the night breeze, and looked down at his watch.

It was exactly twelve o'clock at midnight. According to folklore, the first seven rebirths usually start at midnight, which is from 11 o'clock in the evening to 1 o'clock in the morning. Standing in the night wind, Xiao Zhao himself was not sure whether the scene he had just experienced was true or false. To be honest, if he told what he had just experienced, everyone would probably regard him as a magician.

Zhao Hao was about to go back to his room when he suddenly sensed a vague energy.

If that kind of Qi appeared in the second-level evolutionary world, it would be normal. All demon kings have such spiritual knowledge.

But this is the human world, and it is impossible for a demon king to emerge.

The evolutionary directions of the human race and the demon race are different. Even if humans reach the second level peak, their spiritual consciousness is very weak, and they do not have the ability to spread to ten miles away for perception. Only by evolving to the third-level real person realm can human spiritual consciousness take initial shape, with an effect similar to that of radar detection.

At this moment, there was a person sitting quietly in the room, spying on Zhao Hao through his spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness was very secretive and cautious, but Zhao Ritian still noticed it.

After all, Zhao Ritian is now a three-star real person and has an extremely sensitive semi-holy body. It is not difficult to sense this kind of prying eyes.

Pretending to admire the moon, he glanced around the yard and accidentally glanced at one of the wing rooms.

Most of the guests who stayed tonight went to hotels in the city center to stay. Only a few distinguished guests with special status were arranged to live in antique guest rooms in the courtyard of the Cang family's old house.

Zhao Hao was impressed by the guests in the wing room opposite.

The man was over fifty years old and had a very distinctive appearance, as a poet with a pig-kidney face said: With a big head and a thick neck, he is either a rich man or a cook...

The reason why Zhao Hao had an impression of the fat old man was because he sensed the subtle fluctuations of true energy in him.

The person with this kind of energy fluctuation is undoubtedly a real person.

At that time, Zhao Hao tested it with the Heavenly King's Eye, but failed to see through the number of Yuan Beads on the opponent's side.

This only meant one thing. The opponent's cultivation level was higher than his, at least a four-star real person.

What impressed Zhao Hao even more was the middle-aged man who accompanied the fat old man to the funeral - Wen Qinghe!

The great butler of Neverland, who once transformed into a Super Saiyan and fought with Zhao Hao, followed the fat old man with rosacea like a die-hard younger brother.

Zhao Hao stretched, walked a few steps to the right, and knocked on the door next door.

Xue Qing lives in the room next to him.

"Who?" The clear and sweet voice of Red Pepper came from inside.

"Me." Brother-in-law Zhao also cherished his words like gold and only said one word.

"Wait, let me get dressed."

The sister-in-law's slightly nervous voice came from the room. In fact, she didn't take off her clothes at all. In the realm of real people, it doesn't matter if she doesn't sleep for a month.

Xue Qing just didn't wear a mask, and her hair was a little messy. She turned on the light, combed her hair in the mirror, and put on the mask again. She felt very uneasy, and her mind was full of thoughts: What did he want when he knocked on someone's door in the middle of the night? What to do?

A few minutes later, with a nervous mood, my sister-in-law opened the door.

As soon as Zhao Hao walked in, he didn't regard himself as an outsider and locked the door arrogantly.

This made my sister-in-law even more nervous, as if Brother-in-law Zhao was going to stage a show of hungry tigers and sheep at any time.

Immediately afterwards, a void of chaos enveloped Zhao Hao and Red Pepper.

This was not the first time that Xue Qing had experienced the power of Primordial Chaos. She knew that this space was isolated from the outside world, so she cursed loudly: "What do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

"Be careful, lest the walls have ears." Zhao Hao said with a smile. Once the chaotic space came out, not only the sound insulation effect was excellent, but also the prying eyes of spiritual consciousness were blocked. Seeing that his sister-in-law was a little angry, he explained: "Someone is watching me, right here in the yard."

Xue Qing was not surprised and snorted coldly: "It's the red-nosed old man, huh? The Deng family's so-called master of the clan has such a demeanor that he can't stand on the stage. Not only did he spy on you, he also used his spiritual sense to spy on me. , I was shocked."

Brother-in-law Zhao was very curious: "A master of the Deng family? What's your background? I've never heard of you before."

"It was only after I met my master that I opened my eyes and learned a lot of things." Xue Qing explained: "There have been several powerful figures among the common people, the unsectarians. For more than a hundred years, The most powerful among the former private masters, he is known as one man with one gun, one sword and one man."

Brother-in-law Zhao became even more curious: "One gun, one sword and one gang? Is this one person or three people?"

"Idiot, of course there are three of them." The sister-in-law rolled her eyes at him and continued to explain: "One shot is the Zhao Longqiang of the ancestor of the Zhao family in Tiannan. Back then, the real dragon shot across Tiannan's invincible hand. It must be calculated according to seniority. Now Man is still your ancestor, and you are his great-great-grandson. Yijian is Feng Wuhen, the ancestor of the Feng family, and the founder of this family. Back then, Feng Wuhen challenged the three major families of Hua Xueyue, and surprisingly ranked the Feng family In front of the three major families, there were later the four major aristocratic families, you can imagine how awesome this person is."

"One of the guys is the fat old man with the red nose in the room opposite. According to legend, he was the imperial cook in the palace during the late Qing Dynasty. After the collapse of the Qing Dynasty, this old man committed several big cases that shocked the world. He then disappeared for decades and never disappeared. Knowing what was going on, he established a relationship with the Deng family. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was supported by the Deng family and became a master of the clan."

"Then the old man doesn't have a name?" Zhao Hao asked.

"No one knows his name, they all call him Fat Chef." Xue Qing said: "Anyone who really knows the origin of that old monster's name is probably dead a long time ago."