Chapter 1193: reason

Chapter 1193 Reason
Anxious, impetuous, blind, will easily let someone die.
Feng Hao, who has experienced many events, is very aware of the negative effects these emotions will bring, so he can maintain calmness and calmness when dealing with things.
However, this time when I thought that burning old was endangered, these negative emotions were all manifested in him.
How can Haotian not be angry?
"You sit down for me."
Seeing Feng Hao calm down, Hao Tian shouted sharply.
If he hadn't thought that this kid had an absolutely perfect casting talent, for another person, he would have hit it with a hammer.
"Master, I was wrong."
Feng Hao knew how outrageous he was just wrong. Although he was still very anxious at the moment, he was still depressed.
The danger of burning old people must be solved, but the problem is to go forward with a certain degree of control. Otherwise, wouldn't you trap yourself?
If it happens by itself, then there is really no hope at all ...
"Humph."
Seeing his calm confession, Haotian's anger subsided, and he asked coldly, "You know what is the most taboo on the way to casting."
"Fatigued."
Feng Hao lowered her head, a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth.
In fact, this is not only a taboo on the way to casting, any time, this kind of emotion is fatal.
"You still know."
Haotian glared at him angrily before sitting down again.
"Master, I beg you, take me to the Tomb of Lord Xuwu, and I must rush as soon as possible."
After a long silence, Feng Hao raised his head, his eyes were firm, and he asked Haotian.
"you……."
Haotian was a little angry, but there was no impetuous emotion in his eyes. When he saw for a moment, the eyes lightly condensed, and fell directly on him, glancing with a look of doubt.
Although he knew this little guy in front of him shortly, but he felt that this little guy was definitely not a reckless talent pair, and even in many places, he was very mature. Why, at this time, he would be so disoriented.
"Why, is it for those six extreme powers."
He sank the anger in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.
He wanted to know the reason, and what it was, that made this little guy so impatient.
This sentiment cannot be raised, and the root cause must be cut off, or else what might happen in the future.
"Master, I really have to rush to the tomb of the Lord of the Virtual Martial Arts as soon as possible, only for the reason ... not because of the six extreme forces."
Feng Hao had a heavy smile on his face and shook his head, but his eyes were still firm, showing that he would not change.
"Not because of those six extreme powers."
Haotian couldn't help but hesitant to ask, but he saw the thick grin on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and firm eyes, his mouth opened, but he didn't open his mouth.
He believed it.
But if not for these six extreme powers, what is this little guy for?
‘Spirit beads’.
This is even more different, because he doesn't even know the role of ‘spirit beads’.
Suddenly, Haotian trembled suddenly, "Are you ..."
"Master, also want to keep it secret for me."
Seeing this from him, Feng Hao also knew that he had already guessed something, and sincerely requested it.
He could only choose to believe the founder in front of him.
"Xuanmingtian" is such a dangerous place that he is afraid that ordinary people will not be able to enter it at all. He simply cannot figure out where to find a peerless powerhouse to lead himself in.
Willow smoke.
Forget it, maybe the woman might even pull herself to the Shengwu Tang to practice for a while.
Therefore, it can only rest on the giant in front of him.
After all, Haotian said that he once entered the main tomb of Xuwu, which means that he has the ability to enter 'Xuanmingtian'.
"hiss……"
Seeing that Fenghao kept the default state, Haotian took a breath and stunned.
If it is not for the six extreme powers, nor for the ‘spirit beads’, then there is only one last reason that he himself ca n’t believe ...
Unless, the little guy in front of him is the master of virtual warriors of this generation.
The Lord of Virtual Martial Arts, but the Supreme Constitution of the Void God, this constitution exists in the world, unless the previous generation perishes, otherwise there will never be a second person.
Otherwise, I can call it Supreme.
At this moment, after Feng Hao's acquiescence, he thought about it again and found out that in this time ... probably matched.
"No wonder you have such a good talent ..."
He was astonished in his heart, but he still had doubts.
Why does Feng Hao have a thunder body unlike the previous generations of virtual martial arts masters?
He didn't understand it, but each generation of virtual martial arts is unpredictable. Ordinary people can't see its true strength at all. The little guy in front of him should not be strong enough.
"call……"
For a long time, Haotian sighed, and also looked cautiously, saying, "Reassure you, I will take you to 'Xuanmingtian' as soon as possible, but before that, you need a weapon in your hand ... and These days, you practice more 'knowledge', otherwise, even if you go, it is useless. "
"Thank you, Master."
Feng Hao stood up, saluting respectfully at the respectable elder in front of him.
"Humph."
Haotian snorted softly. At this moment, he was a little bit embarrassed about Feng Hao's abnormal situation. He stood up and said angrily, "Then why are you still standing here stupid, and hurry to cultivate."
After all, he also hurried out.
Obviously, it should be to prepare the materials needed for the caster.
"Master, you have to wait for me ..."
After he left, Feng Hao's fist slowly tightened, his eyes closed, and then the restlessness in his heart was severely suppressed, and then he went out.
"Boom, ..."
Outside, the waterfall is like a Milky Way hanging upside down on a cliff, dropping a deep pool, and a mist of water surrounds it. Under the silvery moonlight, all this looks extra beautiful.
However, all these styles have no mood to appreciate.
He came to the edge of the deep pond, silently thinking about the main points recorded in Haotian's "Liter", standing there, waving his arms slowly, like a sky, a vast force like a tide. In general, he turned around in his body. Every muscle and every cell rang out a sound like thunder, and waved again and again.
It didn't take long for him to be immersed in this feeling, and to dispel all thoughts, that is, in this case, until Haotian rushed back the next day, he was still immersed in it, not sober,
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